Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

Meng Shuyao sent his father home, but without accident, Su Lan stopped him to have dinner at home.

"I'm not going to eat at home, Mom," Meng Shuyao refused very simply, hesitating for a moment, "Someone is waiting for me to eat together."

Su Lan said indifferently, "Let him come together." She grabbed Meng Shuyao's hand and looked at him up and down, and said distressedly, "The baby has lost weight recently, is it because you have worked too hard? Is there any?" Have a good meal?"

"Mom, I'm really not thin." Meng Shuyao said helplessly, "It's been said that my weight should be kept within a small range as much as possible. How could it be so easy to lose weight?"

"How is it possible? I look much thinner than the last time I went home. Don't fool me." Su Lan gave him a glare and insisted on dragging Meng Shuyao inside.

Meng Shuyao struggled twice and said, "Mom, I told you that someone is waiting for me to eat, so I made an appointment with him."

"Where is the hygiene at home when eating out? Don't you always say that you gain weight by eating too much oil? Don't you care now?"

In order to leave as soon as possible, Meng Shuyao blurted out without thinking: "We're not outside, we're eating at home."

Now Su Lan was also stunned: "Eat at home? Which one?"

She looked puzzled, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Your apartment? Or someone else's?"

After Meng Shuyao finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, but he had already spoken, so he could only forcefully explain: "It is, it is my apartment." His brain was running fast, and he found an excuse that sounded quite plausible, "We It’s not convenient to go out to eat, so it’s better at home. I just bought hot pot base and cooked hot pot in my apartment.”

Su Lan had already pulled him into the house, and now she was standing in the middle of the living room, temporarily unable to pay attention to her husband who slipped in behind her younger son, and seemed even more confused: "Who is it? Are you a teammate?" She said to herself, "That's not true, don't you dislike other people going to your apartment? Last time I asked your brother to bring you something and you didn't let him in."

The more she talked, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she looked at Meng Shuyao, "You... can bear to let him in?"

"Uh, yes, yes, he helped me a lot, so..." Meng Shuyao really couldn't make it up anymore, and his heart broke, thinking that if Su Lan figured it out, he would just confess, anyway, he had planned to do so.

"Baby, are you..." Su Lan thought for a few minutes, and just when Meng Shuyao couldn't help but admit it, she said happily, "You finally made a good friend? Mom is so happy for you! "

Meng Shuyao: "?"

Su Lan ignored him and continued, "Oh, I didn't want you to debut because I was worried that you wouldn't be able to make good friends. Since you were a child who liked to make friends, you chose a different path from most people. So intense, where can I make good friends?"

"Now mom can finally rest assured." Su Lan rubbed Meng Shuyao's face, and said comfortingly, "Since you agree to let people into your apartment, then they are definitely not ordinary friends, so you should cherish them."

Before Meng Shuyao could react, Su Lan decided: "In this case, I can't let people eat alone. In this way," Su Lan clapped her hands and thought of a good way, "You ask him to come to the house together How was the meal?"

"Changxing and Manxi have come to our house for dinner since they were young. I don't know how many times. Now that you have a new good friend, you must treat them equally!" Su Lan thought it was very reasonable, so she urged, "Baby, give it to me quickly. Call and ask him to come over for dinner, it's so crowded and you don't have to clean it up yourself, how convenient it is."

Wei Zongshun came out after taking a shower, and finally found a chance to please his wife, so he chimed in and said, "That's right, Zai Zai, hurry up and call your good friend, anyway, you have to eat, and the two of you eat as well. Everyone eats together."

Su Lan glanced at Wei Zongshun who smiled happily at her, and handed over a plate of cut fruit very attentively, and sneered: "Wei Zongshun, what can you do? Go away, I'll talk to the baby, Why are you interrupting? Aren't you very capable? I didn't make a single call for several months, I thought you were dead outside."

"I'm sorry wife, I was really wrong," Wei Zongshun admitted his mistake in a low voice, "I promise I won't do it next time, you believe me once." The box came, opened it with a snap, and handed it in front of Su Lan as if offering a treasure, "Lan Lan, look, is it good?"

Inside the box was a crystal clear pink diamond, which was made into the shape of a ring. Under the light of the living room, it refracted brilliant brilliance, which was very eye-catching. The initials of Su Lan's name are engraved on the inside.

Wei Zongshun carefully observed Su Lan's face, and seeing that it had softened, he immediately took her hand, put the ring on, and flattered a lot of obedient people, and finally made Su Lan let him go to sleep in the bedroom.

With a new diamond ring in her hand, Su Lan was in a better mood, and she was no longer angry with Wei Zongshun. She just instructed him to tell the kitchen to add some dishes, and then said to Meng Shuyao, "Baby, you Does your good friend have any taboos? A new chef has come to the family recently, and the cooking is delicious, you must try it out.” Between the words, it seemed that he had promised to come, and even the dessert was planned up.

Meng Shuyao refused several times without success, so he had no choice but to say: "Mom, then I have to call him first and ask if he wants to come."

Su Lan immediately said: "Go, go, go and make a call. Mom, go upstairs to clean up first, so you can impress your good friend." Without waiting for Meng Shuyao to stop her, she stepped on the slippers upstairs.

There is no way, Meng Shuyao can only turn on the phone and prepare to call Song Yuzhou. As soon as he unlocks it, he sees a pop-up window, clicks in and sees, it is a WeChat message sent by Song Yuzhou half an hour ago asking when he will come back .

Meng Shuyao bit her lip and made a voice call.

Song Yuzhou answered quickly, and the background sound was very quiet: "What's the matter, Yaoyao?"

Meng Shuyao didn't know how to tell him about this matter. After struggling for a moment, Song Yuzhou asked again, "Is there no way to come back?" After a pause, he said, "It's okay, I'll just eat by myself."

It was obviously very common words, and there was no difference in the tone of Song Yuzhou's previous speech, but Meng Shuyao felt a little disappointed from it, he didn't even have time to think, and quickly denied: "No!"

He tried hard to explain the whole thing clearly: "...So now my parents have misunderstood, so I insist on calling you and asking you to come to our house for dinner."

After Meng Shuyao finished speaking, there was a long period of silence on the other side, only the sound of light breathing, which proved that he did not leave.

"Of course, it must be based on your own opinion. If you don't want to come, don't come, don't feel embarrassed." Meng Shuyao added.

After thinking about it, he said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come. Originally, my parents were just on the spur of the moment. You don't have to worry too much about it."

After about three or four minutes, Song Yuzhou finally spoke, his voice inexplicably unsteady: "I..." After a long pause, as if he had made up his mind, "I'll go."

"It's okay, I'll come again next time..." Meng Shuyao was halfway through his comforting words, but he got stuck, and he was stunned, "Huh?"

Song Yuzhou spoke quickly, "I said, let me go. Your parents have invited you, so it would be impolite not to go." Then he said, "Where is your home address?"

Meng Shuyao was still in a daze, and only remembered after being reminded: "Oh, yes, I will send you a WeChat message later." After finishing speaking, he was still worried, and asked him, "It's okay if you don't want to come, my parents I won't mind, don't embarrass yourself."

"It's okay." Song Yuzhou's breathing paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, he had regained his composure. "It's okay." He said, "Anyway...we're just friends now."

After hanging up the phone, Su Lan just changed her clothes and came down from the second floor, so she asked with concern, "How is your baby? Is your friend coming?"

Meng Shuyao said: "He said he would come." Then he said, "Mom, my friend is usually not very talkative, but his personality is more... er, a little more introverted. You and Dad don't keep chatting with others for a while. "

Su Lan said solemnly: "What's the matter? Am I the kind of elder who insists on chatting at the dinner table? Don't worry, my mother is very open-minded and will never embarrass your friends."

Meng Shuyao muttered, "You better be."

Meng Shuyao has been a very popular child since he was a child. When primary school is over, some classmates often insist on going home with him because they are reluctant to be separated from him. At this time, Su Lan will entertain Meng Shuyao's good friend very warmly. Small snacks are also small desserts, which make elementary school students feel so happy.

The only thing is that Su Lan can't help herself from inquiring about Meng Shuyao's affairs with the classmates who come to play at home, and also share his smaller photos by the way, no matter how Meng Shuyao stops her.

Then one day, Meng Shuyao, a primary school student who felt ashamed and thrown to the Pacific Ocean, couldn't take it anymore. He carried his little yellow duck schoolbag, filled it with his favorite biscuits and a bottle of Yakult, and was about to run out, insisting that he He was about to run away from home, and he wiped his tears while talking, and changed his hand after wiping with one hand, as if he had been greatly wronged.

In the end, he walked ten meters away from the gate and bumped into his brother who was a high school student who was coming back from school. He was arrested by his brother with his collar and a small schoolbag and went home.

Only then did Su Lan promise not to show anyone else the photos of him when he was a child.

Meng Shuyao got the guarantee, she was still crying sobbingly, her face covered with tears, holding Yakult in her left hand, took a sip, then took a bite of the biscuit in her right hand, and then choked up and said: "That, that mother Hook me up."

Su Lan hooked up with him.

Meng Shuyao obviously also thought of the past.In order to avoid disaster, he hurriedly said: "Mom, you won't show me the photos of me when I was a child, will you?"

Su Lan said: "Who do you think your mother is? How can I not count my words? I will definitely not show it. Don't worry!"

Without saying a few words, the landline at home rang, Su Lan walked over to pick it up, and said "let him in", Meng Shuyao guessed that it must be Song Yuzhou.

Sure enough, after putting down the phone, Su Lan happily said, "Baby, your good friend is here, hurry up and pick it up."

Needless to say, Meng Shuyao was going out too. He bent down to put on his shoes and said yes. When he opened the door, he saw Song Yuzhou get out of the car, and then opened the trunk, as if he wanted to get something.

"Song Yuzhou!" Meng Shuyao made a trumpet shape with one hand and waved, "Here!"

Song Yuzhou at the gate turned his head in response, and slammed into a ball of soft fabric in his arms, and the familiar warm fragrance blew into the tip of his nose. He restrained himself for a while, and then whispered: "It's good to forget." Friends? Come out now."

As soon as he reminded, Meng Shuyao came to his senses, and immediately withdrew from Song Yuzhou's arms, silently praying in his heart that Su Lan would not follow.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. The moment Meng Shuyao turned his head, he saw Su Lan standing at the door.

Sensing his nervousness, Song Yuzhou squeezed his palm lightly, which meant to comfort him: "Don't worry, it's okay just to hug him."

Meng Shuyao nodded nervously, and when she turned her head, she was taken aback.He was surprised: "Why did you bring so many things here?"

Song Yuzhou coughed lightly, quite reasonable: "It's the first time you come to the door, you have to be polite, how can you do it without bringing anything?"

"Then you don't need to bring so much..." Meng Shuyao looked at the whole trunk slowly, even the various gift boxes and packaging bags that were almost out of place, speechless.

Song Yuzhou said: "It's not much." He picked up several of them, and didn't stop until he couldn't take them down.Seeing this, Meng Shuyao also wanted to help, but was stopped by Song Yuzhou, "I'll do it."

"Okay." Meng Shuyao didn't insist, and just called the aunt at home to help.

Two or three people went in and out several times before they finished moving the things. Meng Shuyao glanced at them, and found everything from tea sets to supplements, like Doraemon's treasure chest.

After entering the door, Su Lan was very surprised to see so many things: "Come here, what are you bringing? There are too many things."

Song Yuzhou stood up straight unconsciously, and said hello in a low voice: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Song Yuzhou."

Meng Shuyao added on the side: "Mom, don't you know? Just the big brother who filmed "Zhan the Dragon" with me."

Su Lan smiled and nodded: "Well, I know, I know. The young man looks even more handsome than on the screen. Don't just stand there, come in."

Song Yuzhou's posture was a little stiff, and he didn't seem to be able to react. It was Meng Shuyao who pulled him, and he said immediately: "Well, thank you, auntie, for disturbing you today."

Su Lan said: "Don't bother me if there is anything to disturb, I welcome you to come, Yaoyao has been squeamish since he was a child, and he has been entrusted to you to take care of him in the film crew, right?"

Meng Shuyao said unhappily: "Mom! How could I!"

Su Lan told him to shut up, and took a few more glances at Song Yuzhou, becoming more and more satisfied: "Auntie, can I call you Xiao Song? Although we met for the first time, Auntie can tell that you must be a good boy."

Song Yuzhou's voice was tense: "It's okay, Auntie, as long as you like it."

"Come, come, eat some fruit plate." Su Lan said with a smile, "This kid is really polite."

Because there were so many things, the auntie couldn't make up her mind, so she went up to Su Lan and asked Su Lan where to put them. Su Lan said, "Put them away first, and separate them into categories."

Auntie responded and went to clean up.

The process of tidying up was unavoidable, and Su Lan didn't know what to think. She joked while watching: "Xiao Song brought too many things, it's like the son-in-law coming to see his father-in-law for the first time." She said it wasn't enough , and turned his head to tell Meng Shuyao, "You mean it, Yaoyao?"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song's heart: Yes, mom, you can rest assured that Yaoyao will be handed over to me!I will definitely treat him well!

Yaoyao: For a while, I don’t know if my mother is joking or telling the truth