"Bang bang~"
Chen Zhu took out the key to unlock the door with one hand and held Yu Xian in the other, for fear that she would run away again.
"Don't worry too much. Generally speaking, my parents shouldn't be around at this point..."
Chen Zhu also said comfortingly.
As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lao Chen leisurely reading a newspaper with his legs crossed on the brown sofa in the living room.
Chen Zhu's heart skipped a beat.
"No entertainment?"
Normally, Lao Chen has social activities or works overtime almost every working day.
Before the "Eight Provisions" came out, these low-level officials with some real power were as busy as spinning tops.
However, Chen Zhu was only slightly surprised.
For this relationship, he did not intend to be a sneaky "thief", but intended to be a "robber" who fought with open fire.
No matter whether their parents are there or not, they will pull Yu Xian back to change clothes.
"Dad~"
Chen Zhu said hello.
"Back."
Lao Chen initially thought that Chen Zhu was the only one.
Later, when he heard the sound of changing shoes and voices, Lao Chen finally felt something was wrong and walked over to take a look.
Good guy!
Two soaking wet young men, the one in the front is my son, the one in the back is the beautiful girl...
Although she looks a little embarrassed, Yu Xian is still so beautiful and recognizable that she can vaguely be identified as the little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing.
"Have you reached the point of bringing people home?"
Chen Peisong thought to himself.
Although Lao Chen has rich experience and is a very wise father, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing, and hundreds of thoughts are swirling in his mind in an instant.
"Um...why didn't you go to work today?"
Chen Zhu glanced at his biological father and asked proactively.
"Ahem... today is Saturday..."
Chen Peisong replied, also analyzing the deeper meaning of his son's sentence "Why didn't you go to work today?"
Do you think I'm in the way at home?
"Saturday?"
Chen Zhu couldn't help but pat his head. College students only remember the day of the holiday and don't care what day of the week it is.
"Hello, uncle~"
At this time, Yu Xian mustered up his courage and shyly whispered hello.
"Oh oh oh, hello, hello."
Lao Chen responded enthusiastically, then stepped aside and said: "Come in, come in..."
"We forgot to bring an umbrella and got caught in the rain."
Chen Zhu explained briefly, then glanced into the bedroom: "Where is my mother?"
Since it is Sunday, Queen Mother Mao may also be at home.
"Your mother is on duty today. I just asked if I wanted to pick her up. She said she would take a ride back from Laoguan."
As Chen Peisong spoke, he took out two towels, one was old and the other was a new towel that had not been opened at all.
In fact, it can be seen from here that Lao Chen pays attention to details and is afraid that other towels will make people think too much.
This is the first girl that my son has brought home!
In fact, with Yu Baobao's thoughts, how could she think about it so much.
In other words, in such a scene, when the mood becomes tense, the mind seems to be empty and loses the ability to think, and one speaks and does things completely based on consciousness.
After changing her shoes and coming to the living room, Chen Tzu sat down on the stool without a care in the world.
Old Chen brought two cups of warm water and saw that the little girl was still standing, so he said: "Yu, Yu Xian, right? You should also sit down and have a rest."
"The clothes are wet."
Yu Xian was a little embarrassed. The ends of her hair hanging on her shoulders were still dripping with water even after being wiped once.
"What's this?"
Lao Chen couldn't help but praise Yu Xian for being sensible.
Moreover, when Chen Zhu entered the police station, people ran over to visit him out of breath. The concern and worry came from the bottom of his heart.
"Forget it, if you don't want to sit down, don't sit down."
Chen Zhu probably understood this kind of restraint, so he didn't force it. He said from the side: "Go take a shower first, and I will find my mother's clothes for you later."
Next, Chen Zhu led Yu Xian to the bathroom and told her the locations of the water heater switch and shampoo at home.
Chen Peisong did not stay in the living room anymore. He went directly back to his bedroom and gently closed the door.
Lao Chen did this, firstly, to avoid suspicion.
Some parents-in-law live with their sons and daughters-in-law, but when the daughters-in-law are at home, the parents-in-law can walk around the living room topless and wearing underwear.
However, given Lao Chen's character, when Chen Zhu has a wife in the future, and when the couple goes home for dinner occasionally, he will dress neatly and maintain his image as an elder.
The second is to be knowledgeable and leave space to the young couple Chen Zhu and Yu Xian.
But in the bedroom, Lao Chen was sighing silently.
Who would have thought that my son, who used to be so honest, would bring a girl home when he was just a freshman?
In the eyes of Chinese parents, this is not only a confirmation of a love relationship, but also an oath for the future.
Chen Peisong couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, sent a message to his wife and asked: "Where are you?"
Mao Xiaoqin quickly replied: It's blocked on the inner ring, and I can help Sister Guan by the way.
Chen Peisong: What happened to Laoguan? Are you still complaining about losing money by stock trading?
Mao Xiaoqin: That matter has long since passed. The main reason is that her son does not want to fall in love and get married. He wants to enjoy a few years of freedom. Lao Guan dreams of having a grandson as soon as possible.
Chen Peisong: What about you?
Mao Xiaoqin: What am I? How old is Chen Zhucai? Why am I in a hurry!
Chen Peisong: This kind of thing does not depend on age. The so-called ambition does not depend on age. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth.
Mao Xiaoqin: What are you talking about? Take out the ribs from the refrigerator and defrost them. I don’t even know how long it will be blocked.
Chen Peisong did not reply again, thinking that when you get home you will know that I am not talking nonsense.
"Chen is 19 this year, and he will be 22 or 23 when he graduates from college. I don't know how much housing prices have risen by then, so I have to buy it early."
Otherwise, Lao Chen is far-sighted. He is already planning to buy a wedding house for Chen Zhu.
First of all, they need to be closer to us so that the young couple can come back for dinner easily;
Chen Zhu is an only child. Although I don’t know how many brothers and sisters there are in Yu Xian’s family, they must have a second child, so they will need at least three bedrooms.
Lao Chen was calculating his family's savings and the new properties being built nearby, when Chen pushed the door open and walked in with a bang.
He glanced at his old father who was deep in thought and did not interrupt. Instead, he rummaged through the box to find clothes.
But after choosing several items, nothing seemed suitable.
The main reason is the difference in height. Yu Xian is 1.7 meters and Queen Mother Mao is about 1.62 meters. Everything she wears feels tight.
"Stop looking, your mother's clothes will definitely not fit her."
Lao Chen said: "If it doesn't work, just wear yours. A bigger one is better than a smaller one."
"Yes!"
Chen Zhu came to his senses, turned around and returned to the room.
Old Chen shook his head and looked at the pile of clothes scattered on the bed, thinking that this kid had no life skills, and he didn't know if Xiao Yu, besides being good-looking, could take care of others.
Chen Zhu found a set of clean trousers and long sleeves of his own, carried them outside the bathroom, knocked on the door and shouted, "Open it, and I'll give you the clothes."
The shower in the bathroom suddenly turned off, and Yu Xian's voice came from inside: "Just leave it outside."
"Put it outside. Do you want to come out and get it without any clothes on?"
Chen Zhu asked with a smile.
After a period of silence, he probably felt that what Chen Zhu said was reasonable, so he opened the bathroom door slightly.
Along with some water mist pouring out, a face like a hibiscus emerged from behind the door, stretching out half of its smooth arm: "Where are the clothes?"
Chen Zhu wanted to take a second look, but as soon as he took a look at the charming collarbone, Yu Xian turned back: "Don't look at it!"
"Cut~"
Chen Zhu curled his lips and said, "You are still so arrogant in my house, so be careful as I rush in and wash it with you!"
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Chapter completed!