three thousand darlings

As soon as they got home, the old lady had prepared meals and was waiting for them.

As soon as Gu Chongchong entered the door, he yelled, "Grandma—"

The old lady has a ruddy complexion, and she is a blessed person with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.As soon as I heard Gu Chongchong's voice, I greeted him, "Chongchong."

"Grandma, I really miss it." Gu Chong petted the old lady with a bear hug, trying to please her.

"Grandma thinks too." The old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed something that made him very tangled. "Chong Chong is taller than grandma."

Gu Yiming looked at the crooked two, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said softly, "Mom—"

"I'm back." The old lady let go of Gu Chongchong, and looked at herself, the guy who never let her worry out since she was a child. "Quick, wash your hands and eat."

"Uncle Gu, this luggage..." Qi Tianxiao, who was ignored by everyone, said.

"Tianxiao, you're here too." The old lady discovered him at this moment, and said enthusiastically, "Let's stay here for dinner."

Gu Chongchong took the suitcase, "Let's go after dinner." He entered the room without caring what he was carrying.

"It's not good." Qi Tianxiao was a little confused and hesitated.

"If there's anything wrong, stay for dinner, I'll call Dad." Gu Yiming knew what was on his mind, but he didn't mind it.

"En." Qi Tianxiao was overjoyed and nodded.

The meals at home are all prepared and made by the old lady herself, and they are all home-cooked dishes.Although the craftsmanship is mediocre, Gu Chongchong still eats very deliciously. The old lady even brings vegetables to him, Gu Yiming and Qi Tianxiao from time to time to let them eat more.Gu Yiming also picked vegetables for Gu Chongchong, all of them were bright carrots, he did it on purpose, carrots are the most annoying thing.

Gu Chongchong didn't know where he provoked Gu Yiming, why he gave him the carrot he hated the most, secretly glanced at him, saw that there was nothing unusual about him, he piled the carrots to the edge very naturally, and concealed it. I took two bites of rice.Startled by the sudden enlargement of the carrot in front of him, Gu Yiming looked along the line of sight, picked up a chopstick of carrot with a smile and handed it to his mouth, and said, "Picky eaters? They won't grow taller.

The last word, with a long ending, was malicious, and Gu Chongchong's face froze, not daring to confront him. If the old man is not at home, Gu Yiming will be the king.Opening his mouth, he slid into the esophagus like swallowing a jujube, without even tasting any taste, he lowered his head and slammed into the rice.An Chen: He's a picky eater and he's grown so tall, it's all a lie.

The old lady is obviously used to it, and she is no stranger to it.Qi Tianxiao was envious, jealous and hated, this meal was very embarrassing, Ci Ao, why don't you be so shameless, show your father, kindness and filial piety in front of him, sister! ! !I don't know that he and his father are still in the cold war.

After eating, Gu Chongchong cleaned up the dishes, took them into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and was kicked out by the old lady.The old lady is a traditional woman who has been taking care of her husband and children, taking care of housework, and doesn't like other interference, and especially hates not to invade her territory. It seems that Gu Yiming has also inherited this characteristic.

Gu Chongchong shrugged and patted Qi Tianxiao on the shoulder, "Go, send it back."

Qi Tianxiao was drinking water, and accidentally choked, and said in horror, "I can't believe it." Can he really drive?

"What—" Gu Chongchong frowned like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "What do you mean?"

"Okay, Chong Chong, send him back." Gu Yiming grabbed the jumper, patted his head, and comforted him.

Hmph, throwing off his hand with a look of displeasure, Gu Chongchong walked up the stairs with heavy steps and disappeared around the corner.

Throwing the whole thing on the bed, it was too soft to the touch, and I was in a good mood. I took a deep breath, the nose was full of the smell of the sun, turned over, folded my hands and exhaled lightly behind my head.As the breeze blew by, the wind chimes on the balcony rang with a dull sound, which immediately caught his attention.It was a very retro wind chime, the kind of small bronze bell hanging on the eaves of the tower, with a Chinese knot hanging below it.Gently brush the tassel under the Chinese knot, like a feather passing through the palm of your hand. The crooked knot is not pretty, but you can see the intention.

Gu Chongchong glanced at the room, there were not many things, the old man and the old lady didn't like a house that was too big, the main reason was that the children didn't, the big house seemed deserted, and it was not easy to clean.The most eye-catching thing is the quaint rectangular desk against the wall on the left, which he begged Gu Yiming to buy, with an LCD monitor hanging on it, next to the toilet, and directly opposite is a desk about five meters wide and three meters long There is a bedside table on each side of the bed. When he was a child, his favorite thing was to roll around on that bed. Then, seeing Gu Yiming's helpless look, it was the time when he felt the most fulfilled.

The room was very clean, and it could be seen that the old lady cleaned it with great care. It was spacious and bright, neat and clean, and free from dust, but it also inexplicably made him feel bad. Negative emotions came too violently, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. Fleeing generally ran out of the room.

The old lady was watching a play downstairs, and his babbling singing amused him, so he leaned over to lean against her, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.The old lady was watching vigorously, and when she saw him coming over, she just patted him on the back.

When Gu Yiming came back, the sound of the TV in the living room was very low, and the old man sat on the sofa and read the newspaper.Gu Chongchong fell asleep lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket, his little face flushed from sleeping, very cute.The voice was subconsciously lowered, and he called softly, "Dad."

"Yeah." The old man nodded sullenly, paying attention to the news in his hand.

"Hold him up to sleep." Before he could answer, he was picked up.

Gu Chongchong was awakened by his movements, looked at him blankly, rubbed against his chest, and closed his eyes again.

Carefully placed him on the bed, pulled the quilt down to the base of his neck, just leaned against the head of the bed and picked up the notebook to look at the stocks.After watching for a while, the sky became a little dark, and there were intermittent dull voices from the balcony.This weather is going to rain.Putting the notebook aside, closing the doors and windows, and drawing the curtains, the room suddenly became dark, only the computer screen was still glowing with a faint blue light, and when the bedside lamp was turned on, the dark yellow halo was a bit hazy and hazy. Ambiguous color.

Stretching out his wrist, he glanced at the watch on his hand. It was only 45:[-]. Hearing his even breathing, his eyelids gradually became heavy. He took off his glasses and got into the quilt. The warm quilt, His whole body was warm, and his brain was eroded by sleepiness. He stretched out his big hand and hugged him tightly in an undeniable gesture. This is the posture of a protector.The light yellow halo sprinkled on the two bodies, exuding a kind of warmth and tranquility.

Gu Chongchong blinked, but his mind was still in a daze. He covered his mouth and yawned, only to realize that he was locked in Gu Yiming's arms, his head resting on Gu Yiming's shoulder, and the room was very quiet. Come the intensive beating sound.It's raining?The probe wanted to confirm, but the restraint around his waist made him unable to move at all.Slumped down on the bed, listening to his beating heart, I felt extremely relieved.

"Wake up." Gu Yiming's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the room.

"Hmm." Gu Chongchong raised his head, pressed his chest and carelessly rubbed his cheek. At this moment, Gu Chongchong looked like a little beast, with wet eyes, wagging his invisible tail to please his master.

Gu Yiming wrapped his arms around him and pressed his head against his shoulders, his cheeks were pressed against his cheeks, and there was a scorching heat from above, so warm that his heart would melt.

"Yiming, Chong Chong, it's time to eat." The old lady's angry voice came from downstairs.

"Hmm..." Glancing at his watch, he patted Gu Chongchong's buttocks, "It's already five o'clock. Let's go, let's eat."

Gu Chongchong responded lightly, but lay down on the quilt, dawdling lazily for a long time, and then slowly followed Gu Yiming to eat.

The Gu family has a square table, which is used in their own home, and if there are too many, they will use another round table.The old man sits in the main seat, the old lady sits on his right, Gu Yiming sits opposite, and the rest of the seats belong to Gu Chongchong. This seat is almost fixed, and Gu Chongchong also sits like this when he comes home.

Six dishes and one soup, the table has been set up with chopsticks, emitting white smoke.Gu Yiming sat on the seat and greeted, "Dad, Mom."

"Grandpa and grandma, it's time to eat." Gu Chongchong didn't move his chopsticks, and everyone started when he saw the old man doing it.

Wiping the table, as always, adhering to the essence of not talking when eating or sleeping, the three tacitly gave food to Gu Chongchong, whether he likes it or not, he should eat it clean.Whenever this time, Gu Chongchong is particularly annoying, because he can't refuse.

Gu Chongchong showed the speed of eating in the army, and finished a bowl of rice in two or three strokes. Seeing that Gu Yiming wanted to bring him some food, he shook his head and took an empty bowl into the kitchen.

Gu Yiming turned a corner and put the food into his mouth, chewing slowly, without rushing, with extreme elegance.The black chopsticks set off his complexion, one black and one white, forming an extreme contrast, which was unbelievably beautiful.

Gu Chongchong fell on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, pinched the remote control, and turned over the stations one by one, and found that after five o'clock, except for the advertisements, they were cartoons for children. He poured a glass of water, took a few sips, and put it on the table , boredly picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the sofa just now, rested his chin, and casually browsed the world.

The old man made a death rule, and he couldn't hide in the room alone before eight o'clock. It's a beautiful name, to connect with each other.This rule was set after he came. Gu Chongchong took a wait-and-see attitude towards it, and just followed it indifferently. After a long time, it became a habit. In fact, I was quite moved. Don't look at the seriousness of the old man. That's the shortest.

The author has something to say: After popping the little chrysanthemums, is there a rule to be found?