Your Mother’s Right There

That day, Gu Xingzhi and I walked hand in hand along the white avenue of the school and walked back slowly. When we walked, our hands were shaken greatly, just like a high-profile couple of middle school students, every inch of the skin on the body shuddered. . Smelling the scent of two rows of camphor trees scattered in the air, my heart also fluttered gently, like a gentle shaking lake.

——I looked sideways at the young and tall profile of Xingzhi, but there was an old cow eating the tender grass. Many years ago, I stayed here for a year, and now I ca n’t help but stop my future for the man around me.

I called him: "Dabao, I suddenly felt so lascivious. I am in love with you. There is a kind of old woman who blasphemes young and promising young people."

He did not squint and sent me a sentence: "I remember when Gu Xueqi wanted to introduce you to me that day, Lin Weiyuan told me you were thirty years old. I was quite surprised at the time, I thought you were at most twenty-five."

"Hahaha," I immediately laughed and laughed. "Who made me have a baby face, although it looks like thirty years and eighteen years."

He glanced at me lightly and said, "I think a 30-year-old is so naive."

"..."

While on the way, I had a little chat with Gu Xingzhi, and I remembered that I had read "Love You Like Love Life", her man Wang Xiaobo wrote many love letters for her, there was such a period: interest Si asked Dutril, are you a bad guy or a fool? Dutril replied: Both are a little bit, sir, but mortals are a little bit different. ——Wang Xiaobo said this at the time: I myself have one thing: remove the bad guys and become a kind of fool; remove the fool and become a cynical, bad-mouthed villain. I'm a fool for you.

What I think now is that I am a fool to Gu Xingzhi.

Later, Gu Xingzhi asked me to be taken home, and I agreed with joy, but I missed a big negligence big hole——

That was when I arrived at the door, I accidentally glimpsed my mother from the window of the communication room. My mother played mahjong with their uncle in the communication room. She seemed to be losing a red. , I was caught by her flaming eyes, and then, I saw her mouth with a word of "middle" and rushed out of the communication room to block our car.

She leaned out of my car window and said in a narrow tone: "Oh, Xiaojin, got caught by my mother in the car."

"..." I twitched the corner of my mouth and violently forehead black lines.

Gu Xingzhi held the steering wheel to my side and nodded politely: "Auntie is good."

"Hahahahaha," my mother glanced at Gu Xingzhi, her squinting little eyes instantly swelled: "This time I got a baby, damsel. Hey, this guy looks really good, the car is also good, good horse With a good saddle, a good car with Jinshan ... "

I was speechless, and my face was squeezing my brows: "Mom, what are you talking about?" Even if Gu Xingzhi is really Jinshan, don't be so naked | expressed naked ...

I think all of my face control attributes are inherited by my mother. I feel my mom's self-possessed property strip from her first glance at Gu Xingzhi's first glance, and she started talking nonsense, of course, it may also be that this old-bellied black suit and old white rabbit obscured each other Looking away, I can't judge much now.

Gu Xingzhi smiled slightly, her beautiful eyebrows gently raised: "Aunt looks a little familiar."

My mother hurriedly brushed the oily shiny curly hair fixed with the mousse and opened her eyes wide: "Really? Hahaha, is it like Zhao Yazhi or Lin Qingxia?"

I was about to spray it, my mother already seemed to expect it to pinch on my arm a little bit, my "poo" hurts

It became "Ao ~".

Gu Xingzhi probably didn't see my pain. He smiled and hung on his lips. His eyes were translucent like a deer. He replied carefully, "It seems to be ... the one who has spent the Spring Festival Evening."

"Cai Ming, Song Dandan?" My mother smiled even more: "Hahaha, it's not bad."

"No," Gu Xingzhi's lip corners also flew more and more, the first time I saw him with such a subtle smile. Then, he used a name to kill all my mom's expectations: "It seems like Feng Gong."

I laughed, and I felt like my mother was crying. But my mother did n’t cry, she still laughed: "Hahaha, you guessed it. I am actually Feng Gong, his cousin. Do n’t talk about it in a low-key or low-key manner. The young man is really funny and humorous. Wait, etc. We will marry Xue Jin in the future, and our family will watch the Spring Festival Evening and have a good discussion. Haha. "My mother finished. The reading glasses that had been put on the bridge of the nose and hadn't had time to be removed before playing Mahjong had inexplicably flashed a chill.

My heart flashed with this cold light.

Gu Xingzhi did not give in: "If I really married Xue Jin, she had been at my house on New Year's Eve, and of course I also watched it at Spring Festival Evening. Of course, if my aunt wanted to come, it would be no problem at all."

"That's it, that's it." My mother didn't have any strange colors: "Don't think that my old guy has no face and no skin at that time."

Gu Xingzhi pursed her thin lips: "Naturally not."

I'm picking up the car window, oh my god, let me get off the car first **** ... I have a very painful idea in my heart, if I really married Gu Xingzhi, my life after marriage would be really hard ... Especially when I go back to my mother ’s house, do I watch my husband and my mother "smile and flirt" every day? I can't believe it.

My thoughts were interrupted by my mother's head, she smiled at the window and said:

"I still have one lap to go home. The young man stays for dinner today!" My mother's expression is very proud and proud: "Aunt, I have a good craft, I will give you coke chicken wings, no, braised chicken wings," she He hurried to add a sentence like shouting a slogan: "Coke kills sperm, we must resolutely resist!"

"..." Even Gu Xingzhi was silent this time. I just felt a headache.

"Let's go home first, hahaha, wait for your aunt at home!" She bent her eyes to say goodbye to me, which made me have the illusion of "go to the cutting board first, wait for me to slaughter there."

Watching my mother turn around and return to the communication room, I exhaled heavily and secretly took a look at Gu Xingzhi on the side of the body. At this moment, he had returned to his usual pretense, and I explained: "Nothing? My mother is like this. Nervous, you don't care about her. "

He drove the car slowly to the building in my house and answered me, "Nothing, your mother is similar to you. I think you might be the same as her when she is so big."

"..." I turned my face to the window to be arrogant not to look at him, but supported my cheek with my hand, but said helplessly: "Why am I so nervous?"

His pleasant voice came flowing from behind my head like running water: "There is nothing bad about it. In this way, life is very interesting when you are old. Your father must love your mother very much."

He said this, but it reminded me that I looked at him: "It seems that there is such a thing. My mother cold-fighted my dad for a trifle. She was arrogant that night, and she slept alone on the sofa with a small blanket. My dad was an old-fashioned and serious man, she was angry and ignored her at all. Later, at night, I was not at ease and wanted to go to the living room to see if my mom was kicking the quilt, but found that she was no longer on the sofa. And the door of the two of them was half-covered, and I was curious to drive to peek, and found that my mother was sniffing and sniffing my dad ’s pajamas sleeves against his back, sleeping with his eyes closed, haha, like a poor kitten, It must have been my dad who took her back in the middle of the night, and I can imagine that scene. I think of my mother's sturdy old girl and the side of such a small woman, and I always want to laugh. I have a subtle sense of joy. "

Gu Xingzhi asked me: "Did you tell her? Did you say it? I mean this."

"Of course not," I shook my head: "My aunt and uncle in the community have too much personal worship, and I certainly would not believe that the founders of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology have such an unspeakable side ... "

Gu Xingzhi interrupted me: "You don't say it because you don't want to say it, and you don't want to expose the rare heart of your mother's rare girl. Stay in your heart and share it. Although on the one hand, it is to please yourself, but it is still very respectful. Your mother, you like her occasionally like this, and want to keep this scene in her heart. "

"Hey! Your words are suddenly strange today," I threw him a white eye: "Do you want to learn Conan and come again, there really is only one, is this the truth?"

Gu Xingzhi ignored my vomiting and answered me seriously: "You are so different now and then, making me wonder if what you just told me in the log cabin was completely true."

"It's like you," I used to shake his arm: "I really like you, brother Bao !!!! Why are you so much more worried than my sister Xue, do you want to send text messages every day in the future? Ask me, do you love me, dear hairpin? "

Gu Xingzhi was choked by me for a little while, and the car suddenly became quiet. The subtle atmosphere flowed between us. I gave him a serious look and immediately wanted to touch his chest. Gu Xingzhi seemed to be awkward ... Little shy ...? After a while, Gu Xingzhi chose to shamelessly stop this topic and calmly said: "You have given me two nicknames in a day. To be honest, I don't like it. If you still want to take the third If so, then you can figure it out. "

"... Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Don't be awkward." I replied.

***

Going downstairs in my house, I directed Gu Xingzhi to park the car on the open ground, and then took him upstairs.

Along the way, I thought about what my mother would think of sending Gu Xingzhi to my bed as soon as I thought about it. I turned everything over in my mind and thought about countermeasures one by one. (To know all the mother's plans, you can ask the hard-working authors by not overlord)

Just thinking about it while walking, he went up. After Gu Xingzhi entered the door and changed his slippers, he still did not forget to spit out: "This place is much cleaner than where you live."

"Nonsense. My mother doesn't have to be bored at work, cleaning at home every day." Of course I answered him, beckoning him to sit on the sofa and watch TV, and then go to the kitchen to pour tea for him. When I walked back to the living room, I turned on the TV for him. What I saw was the sketch of the Spring Festival Gala before CCTV was broadcast, and Feng Gong's screams came across the face. Poof, I almost didn't stumble over the saucer in my hand. Immediately afterwards, I accidentally saw his brow wrinkle slightly inconspicuously.

I think he should be the same as I thought, is it ... this is the precursor of the storm?