but few idlers

I have never felt that the New Year is so difficult. It turns out that there is still the first day of the new year after thirty.Wu Yaoyu, who lived like a year, finally looked forward to the second year of junior high school.

In the early morning of the second day of junior high school, Wu Juyu got up early to prepare breakfast for his family.

"Yo~ It's different to have a daughter-in-law!" Tian Nian leaned on the door frame and said.

"Mom~ are you awake?" Wu Yaoyu looked back and continued to be busy with the things in hand.

"Well, what will you do?" Tian Nian walked to Wu Yaoyu's side, thinking that Wu Yaoyu still looks decent.

"It's as simple as it gets."

"It's a lot of progress!"

"Hey, Mom, you have to help me today." Taking Zhou Kewen home, Wu Yaoyu was really worried, but as the saying goes, the economic base determines the superstructure, and Tian Nian's status in the family mediates between grandparents and father. time, is not a problem.With Cheng Suzai, even if someone wants to chop her up into pieces, instead of looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, her life can still be saved for the time being.

"What are you afraid of?!" Tian Nian said lightly, and left the kitchen.

After the meal, Wu Yaoyu drove to the downstairs of Zhou Kewen's house, got out of the car and looked up with his neck up.I happened to see Xia Fuling standing on the balcony looking down.Wu Yaoyu bowed politely and waved upwards.Xia Fuling smiled and waved at Wu Zhiyu, which was a response.

"Hold the fool."

"Ke Ke, Happy New Year!" Wu Yaoyu took what Zhou Kewen was holding and put it in the trunk. Sitting in the cab, Wu Yaoyu wanted to kiss Zhou Kewen, but he was ruthlessly blocked back.

"Don't spoil my makeup, I have to meet your family!"

"What's the big deal about a kiss." Wu Zhuyu was a little unhappy, since it's been a long time, he still doesn't want a kiss.

"Hey, I'll listen to you when I get home." Zhou Kewen leaned over and nibbled Wu Yaoyu's ear, which made Wu Yaoyu both satisfied and itchy.

Wu Zhou drove to Wu's house on Tuesday. Before entering the door, Zhou Kewen confirmed to Wu Zhiyu again that the makeup on his face was clean and his clothes were decent.

Entering the main room, Zhou Kewen was warmly welcomed by the Wu family.Li Jianhe took Zhou Kewen's hand and sat on the sofa, saying that he had an impression of Zhou Kewen.

Wu Zhiyu curled his lips, Zhou Kewen took his grandma's class almost ten years ago, and the two of them are not in the same major, so how could they have any impression.

On the contrary, Zhou Kewen said that he really took Li Jianhe's class when he was a master's degree, and told some interesting stories about Li Jianhe's class, which made Li Jianhe very happy.This made Wu Zhiyu feel relieved, after all, grandma's attitude determines the attitude of grandpa and father!

But this chat will inevitably expose Wu Yaoyu's background.Wu Zhiyu loves to cry and doesn't like to eat vegetables since he was a child. When he gets angry and unhappy, he will run to the lake. The model of ... all kinds of "bad things" have been exposed.Wu Zhi blushed with embarrassment, Zhou Kewen gently held her hand, smiled gently and listened to the elders chatting.

After lunch, Wu Zhuyu led Zhou Kewen to the room on the east side of the courtyard.

"Originally, this was my parents' wedding room, but after I had me, they moved to the opposite side."

The house on the east side is a little smaller than the main house, but it is still very spacious for one person.

A simple bookshelf separates the study room from the bedroom, and the old-fashioned fabric sofa and wooden coffee table look simple and elegant.The simple desk has traces of time, and Zhou Kewen seems to see Wu Zhiyu working hard and studying hard there.From a small doll to a pretty girl, and then to a young and promising scholar, those joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are probably all here.

"How long have you lived here?" Zhou Kewen asked while looking at the house.

"For more than 20 years, I was here before going abroad."

Wu Yaoyu sat on the sofa, pulled Zhou Kewen over and let her sit on his lap.

"Miss me?" Zhou Kewen's fingertips ran through Wu Yaoyu's hair, and his eyes were overflowing with love.

"Well, that's how life feels like years~"