Since Sister Sweet can’t come back, I will definitely spend this Valentine’s Day with Sister Cos.
Yu Xian didn't know that Director Chen had experienced some "trouble".
From her perspective, this is a matter of course and unquestionable.
Yu Xian also carefully selected a small gift and displayed it. When chatting a few days ago, he accidentally complained that the mouse was not easy to use. Yu Xian specifically asked Wang Changhua for advice, and then bought a Logitech mouse.
Nowadays, brands like Razer and Infinix have just been established or have not yet been established. In 2008, the favorite peripheral of senior Internet addicted teenagers was Logitech.
On the night of February 13th, Yu Xian was painting a paper shell in his bedroom.
She was very focused in the painting, with her head lowered under the incandescent lamp, her slightly fluffy long hair falling beside her ears, and her long and curved eyelashes like a small fan, fanning her from time to time.
On the other side of the desk, there is a little girl of three or four years old sitting.
She is not a little princess with pink makeup, but she is not skinny either. On the contrary, she is a little chubby.
This is 2008, not 2002. In recent years, our country's poverty alleviation work has been linked to the performance of local leaders, so this policy has been implemented relatively thoroughly.
Even children in remote counties in the southwestern region have basically got rid of the problem of not having enough to eat.
She feels energetic after eating a full meal, and children like to play around, so her skin is a little dark, her eyes are very bright, and she has two neat braids on her head.
She was lying on her side on the table at the moment, and she didn't know how to use her arms to prop her up. Her chubby face was squeezed tightly together with the table, forming a shape like a hovercraft.
He looked a little silly, and there was clear water and mucus flowing out of his nose quietly.
The little girl didn't care about the snot at all. She just stared at the ordinary paper box. After drawing with colored pens, it suddenly turned into the kind of gift packaging box sold in the market.
"Hmm~, not bad."
The production was almost completed. Yu Xian picked up the box and looked at it. He seemed quite satisfied with the work.
"Sister, she's so beautiful."
The little chubby girl also raised her head and commented.
I don't know if he was praising Yu Xian's delicate profile or this colorful box, but he sniffed again.
I saw that the clear water-like mucus that originally flowed out shrank back like noodles.
"Dudu."
Yu Xian turned to look at the chubby girl: "Did you catch a cold? Your nose has been running tonight."
This is the child of uncle Yu Xiantang's family. His real name is Yu Nian. Because he has been chubby since he was born, his nickname is "Yu Dudu".
This nickname seems to be no different from 2024, trendy and cute.
In fact, the world has not changed much between 2008 and 2024.
But the strange thing is that subconsciously we all feel that 2002 belongs to the previous era, and even the memories of those years are gray, as if wrapped in a layer of fog.
But since 2008, memories have become "standard definition" instantly. This is a phenomenon that is difficult for science to explain.
Let’s talk about Yu Dudu, it’s already the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, why is he still in Guangzhou and not going back to his hometown?
Because her parents thought it was rare to come to Guangzhou once, it was a pity to go back too early. In addition, their relationship was relatively close, so they stayed here for a few more days.
Enjoy the beautiful scenery of first-tier cities while tasting Cantonese cuisine.
"I don't have a cold!"
When children hear "cold and fever", they will immediately think of painful memories of spanking shots.
Yu Dudu did the same and immediately and firmly denied it.
"Really? But it looks similar to me."
Yu Xian took two tissues and walked over to help his little cousin wring her nose.
Children also hate washing their faces, wiping their faces, and twisting their noses. Yu Dudu was also struggling with his head shaking.
But she was weak and unable to resist, so she could only let her sister clean her up. Yu Dudu asked in a nasal voice: "Sister,
Are you preparing a gift for your boyfriend?"
Yu Dudu was born in 2004. The growth process of this group of children happened to overlap with the era of information explosion, so they all matured relatively early.
They know the meaning of the words "boyfriend and girlfriend" from a very young age.
Of course, their personalities are also more distinct, and it will be these people who will rectify the workplace in the future.
But it can also be seen from here that in the cos sister's house, everyone should know from top to bottom that she has a boyfriend.
Maybe ordinary people's lives are not as screwy as Professor Lu Man's, who cares about other people's eyes on everything.
We ordinary people.
If you like it, you will love it.
If you love, admit it.
There is no idea of ​​comparison.
Mountains chase mountains, people chase people, and there is no end to the answer in life.
Lu Man is a university professor and has read a lot, but he cannot see through this point.
"yes."
Yu Xian responded sharply, threw the tissue into the trash can, and turned to Yu Dudu: "Do you want some water?"
"don't want!"
Yu Dudu raised his head and refused again.
Children not only don’t like to drink water, but also don’t like to eat vegetables.
So Yu Xian ignored her, opened the door and walked out. The sounds of adults chatting could also be heard outside.
When Yu Xian came to the living room, someone asked: "What is Dudu doing? Is she making trouble for you?"
"No, I was drawing and she was playing next to me."
Yu Xian replied with a smile.
But thinking of the "slipping" clear water in his nose, Yu Xian asked again: "Did Dudu catch a cold somewhere? Why does she have a cold?"
"ah?"
A woman's voice sounded, and it seemed that it should be Yu Dudu's mother.
She said: "Last night Dudu felt too hot while sleeping, so I took off the blanket for her. Did she catch a cold?"
"Ouch!"
Grandma Yu immediately said with a bit of blame: "Although the temperature in Guangzhou is higher than Aba, it is still winter after all. How can a child not cover himself with a quilt?"
Aba is Yu Xian’s ancestral home.
"Haha——·It should be fine."
Dudu's mother didn't take it too seriously. It's normal for children to catch colds. Anyone who has ever been a parent won't be particularly nervous.
"Then let me make her some brown sugar ginger water, just in case."
Yu Xian was a little worried, and after thinking about it, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.
After a while, I heard the sound of the gas stove being turned on.
Although you can't see anyone, you can tell just by listening to the sounds in the kitchen that the work must be done very quickly.
"Mei Xian will definitely be a good wife in the future."
Dudu's mother couldn't help but said: "Now she has the appearance of running the family, and she is handsome. Her boyfriend really went to the grave to marry our daughter.
"Don't say that."
This is the voice of old Yu Yu Xiaoliang, who often comes over to accompany relatives these days: "Xian Mei'er's boyfriend is also a very smart kid.
And he works hard."
"Then why don't you call me to see me!"
Dudu's mother pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "The ugly daughter-in-law still has to meet her parents-in-law. We are not monsters, so we are afraid of eating them!"
Most women from Sichuan and Chongqing speak so straightforwardly, but their accents are ups and downs and more funny.
In short, even if they scolded me, they would just smile and shake their heads without really caring about it. Of course, there may be reasons why they can't scold me.
"It's too early!"
Grandma Yu said angrily from the side: "When I go to the other party's house during the Chinese New Year, it's almost time to get the certificate! Now they have just entered college, so you have to worry!"
"I'm just curious~"
Dudu's mother didn't dare to argue with her grandma, so she whispered.
",Brother."
A strange voice sounded. Judging from the title, it should be Dudu's father. He asked: "Will you go back to Aba in April to erect a monument for your sister-in-law? It also gives us an idea."
This seems to be talking about erecting a monument for Yu Xian's mother.
"that..-"
Yu Xiaoliang hesitated for a moment, his tone a little embarrassed, as if he hadn't made up his mind yet.
Originally, I had always planned to go back to my hometown to take care of things, but the "son-in-law"'s opinion was to stay in Guangzhou, and his reasons were very good.
"My sister, Chuxian, is going to participate in an art exhibition competition in March. We want to see the results and follow-up. If it affects her development, then we won't go back."
Yu Xiaoliang said still not so sure.
"But the customs over there—
Dad Dudu was just about to express his opinion. It seems that this issue has been debated more than once during the Chinese New Year.
As a result, she was mercilessly interrupted by Grandma Yu.
"Customs are customs, and the specific situation must be analyzed in detail! If Xian Meier wins the award, there must be other processes later. What should I do if I am delayed over and over again?"
Grandma Yu is not as wavering as Yu Xiaoliang.
She said loudly and forcefully: "Xian Meier's future is the most important. If your sister-in-law is still alive, she definitely doesn't want Xian Meier's future to be delayed!"
This is what Chen Zhu once said. Grandma must have heard it, so she repeated it now.
It’s just that Dudu’s dad seems to disagree.
"What a future."
He curled his lips and said: "A woman's final destiny is to be married to her husband and raise her children, so what does it matter no matter how good she is at painting? There are a lot of portrait painters in Tianfu Square, and each one costs two yuan. You can even bargain for one yuan -"
Tianfu Square is one of the busiest landmarks in Sichuan and Chongqing, almost equivalent to the Tiyuxi area in Guangzhou.
However, Dudu's dad obviously didn't know enough. He thought that art students would end up setting up a stall on the street and painting portraits for people.
In addition, his words also inadvertently reflect some deep-rooted feudal traditional thoughts that women should support their husbands and raise children. If they make too many achievements outside, it will affect the harmony between husband and wife.
"You Guawa know a hammer!"
Grandma Yu gave her nephew a dirty look and was too lazy to explain to him.
In fact, grandma also agrees with the concept of "women's family > women's career" in her heart.
However, grandma thinks it is better to have a family.
The old man is worried that after his granddaughter gets married, if she doesn't have any ability, she may not get the respect of her husband's family.
That's why she supports her granddaughter to win as many awards as possible before she gets married, so that she can at least increase her voice when she marries with full honors.
Grandma doesn't understand Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin's character. In fact, they are definitely not the kind of parents-in-law who are difficult to get along with.
But this is the so-called "parents love their children and have far-reaching plans." After having children and grandchildren, they will naturally think a lot about them.
Although sometimes outsiders think it is unnecessary, in the eyes of the blood relatives, they only worry that there are not enough preparations for the younger generation. In the kitchen, Yu Xian's brown sugar ginger water has already been cooked.
She also heard some conversations outside.
Yu Xian also felt that it would be better to hold the ceremony in Guangzhou, not entirely because of Director Chen’s suggestion, but also-
This city is the place where his mother worked, got married, and rested. Yu Xian would go to the cemetery to pay silent tribute every year during the Qingming Festival.
Although it was customary to move back to his hometown in Sichuan and Chongqing to hold the ceremony, Yu Xian always felt that it would disturb his mother.
With a "bah" sound, Yu Xian turned off the gas stove, walked out and looked for something in the drawer under the TV cabinet.
"What are you talking about?
grandma asked.
"I remember there was a set of red panda cups and spoons here, so I found them for Dudu to drink from."
Yu Xian said.
"Why bother!"
Dudu's mother waved her hand: "Just find her a bowl."
While he was talking, Yu Xian had already found a porcelain cup with a cartoon red panda printed on it, and even the spoon was covered with green bamboo, which looked very good.
"That ginger water is spicy——."
Yu Xian raised the cartoon porcelain cup and said playfully: "I'll use this to coax her to drink."
He had been next to the gas stove for so long that Yu Xian's iconic melon-seed face was stained with a layer of blush, as pink as the mist of sunset.
And because she was doing something, she wiped her sleeves and forgot to put them down, exposing half of her thin white wrists. Even if the sleeves were stained with a few drops of boiled ginger soup, she didn't care at all.
In Yu Xian, there is always a feeling of homely virtuousness intertwined with natural charm.
Even though her relatives are already familiar with Yu Xian, they are occasionally surprised by the beauty of her gestures.
"I just said that Sister Xian will be a good wife in the future."
Dudu's mother watched Yu Xian pour ginger tea into the "red panda" porcelain cup, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't even have the patience to coax Dudu."
"Xian Mei'er is indeed."
Grandma also nodded with satisfaction. Her granddaughter is family-oriented, diligent and thrifty, tough and hearty, and she is also one of the most beautiful women in the world.
Chen said that there was nothing wrong with the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave!
Yu Xian returned to the bedroom with "Red Panda Brand Ginger Tea", while Yu Dudu was holding the unfinished carton to observe.
She opened her eyes like black grapes, and the expression on her face was as if she had discovered an interesting toy.
"Sister!"
Suddenly, Yu Dudu pointed at a string of numbers on the box and asked in confusion: "What does this 230 mean?"
"Guess~"
Yu Xian took advantage of it and teased the little girl with a smile.
Heng Yu Dudu didn't directly ask the answer. He raised his belly and said angrily: "Is it your boyfriend's birthday?"
Yu Xian rubbed the little chubby girl's head: "Where is the 30th in February?"
"No?"
Yu Dudu asked smoothly: "Sister, why doesn't February have a 30th day?"
"Forehead--.-··
Yu Xian doesn't understand this either. It's like everyone knows "1+1=2", but the teacher doesn't seem to have taught him why it is equal to 2.
"Because it's a school rule!"
When Yu Xian occasionally had a wit, she replied with an idea.
"School."
Yu Dudu believed it immediately.
She had just entered the kindergarten class not long ago, and like other children, she had just received the training in the school system.
Currently, in Yu Dudu's heart, kindergarten is the most majestic place in the world, and Teacher Hu in Class 2 is a more powerful being than Ultraman.
"What is 230?"
Children are very curious. They are slowly getting in touch with and understanding the world, so they often ask questions about what they see.
So much so that there is a children's book series called "One Hundred Thousand Whys", which is dedicated to solving their problems.
"This is... um... my boyfriend and I's love time."
Yu Xian is a little shy and may not be used to talking about these things with his three-year-old sister.
But for this date, Sister Cos will never forget it in her life.
The moment she and Chen Zhu held hands was the beginning of their relationship. That day was June 28, 2007, and the college entrance examination results were released on the same day.
From 2007-06-28 to 2008-02-14, exactly 230 days.
"So long!"
Yu Dudu shouted in surprise.
"How long?"
Yu Xianxin said that it was not even a year old, but considering that Yu Dudu was only 3 and a half years old, 230 days was equivalent to one-fifth of her life.
"Not to mention anything else, the ginger tea is no longer hot."
Yu Xian called his sister over to drink.
Yu Dudu had already smelled the pungent smell of ginger. When he heard that it was for him, he turned around and ran out: "Sister, I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Good night-"
"no!"
Yu Xian picked up Yu Dudu on his lap like a little pig.
He hugged her with one hand, kept a spoon with the other and blew it on her mouth, and said comfortingly: "Sister, I put some red dates, it won't be very bitter, you can have a taste."
"Oh well."
Yu Dudu looked at his short, dangling legs in frustration.
In the past "competition" with her mother, she had long understood that children have no power to resist in front of adults.
Fortunately, the red panda patterns on the cups and spoons diverted her attention to some extent, and besides, my sister is much prettier than her mother.
Children are very "lustful".
When a little boy sees a beautiful woman, he will inexplicably have the idea of ​​marrying someone else as his wife, and then tell the story and become a laughing matter to the adults.
Just like Chen Zhu wanted to marry Deng Zhi back then.
When a girl sees a beautiful woman, she will also want her to be her mother.
"Sister~"
Yu Dudu took a few sips and started to chatter again.
"Um?"
Yu Xian handed over another spoonful of ginger tea.
"Why do you want to make your own box? Isn't there anything sold outside?"
After Yu Dudu opened his mouth and swallowed, he immediately asked questions.
"Yeah - because it's more meaningful if you make it with your own hands."
Yu Xian told his sister the reason.
"Why is it more meaningful?"
Yu Dudu asked immediately.
If you are an adult, this is a typical argument.
But Yu Dudu was only three and a half years old, so she really didn't understand.
Yu Xian is very patient with children. When she worked as a part-time teacher in an educational institution, she was always the "kid king" among younger students.
She seriously thought about her original intention of drawing gift packaging boxes, pinched her sister's little fleshy face, and said:
"Because the process of making is the process of remembering. When doing things, the little bits and pieces of getting along will emerge in my mind.
Yu Dudu raised his head and found that when his sister spoke, the corners of her mouth could not help but raise slightly, as if she was in a good mood. Mom only showed such a smile when her father bought her a gold ring.
"Sister."
Yu Dudu suddenly asked: "Will you marry your boyfriend?"
"Of course."
Sister replied crisply and firmly.
"Then have you ever kissed your boyfriend?"
Yu Dudu's little head didn't know what else came to mind, and he continued to ask questions tirelessly.
"Drinking the ginger tea!"
The elder sister refused to answer this time, and picked up Yu Dudu and took her outside. She patted her little butt and said, "It's almost 10 o'clock. Kids can't stay up late. Go to bed quickly."
Only then did the adults notice the time, so the group of people returned and dispersed.
The house in Zhusigang couldn't be accommodated, so Yu Dudu and his parents slept in a nearby hotel.
When Dudu's mother was sleeping with her daughter in her arms, the little chubby girl could still think of the unanswered question: "Mom, have you and dad kissed? "Go to sleep!"
"Have you ever kissed me?"
"Mom is going to sleep, snoring~ snoring~"
"Mom, I'm a little hot and a little cold."
The next day is February 14th, the eighth day of the Lunar New Year and Valentine's Day in the Gregorian calendar.
Chen Zhu’s plan for today is as follows:
Go to bed early first, and then go to the company to listen to the work report.
At noon, I had lunch with my colleagues and talked about the retroactive mobile assistant project.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, I went to Zhusigang to find Yu Xian.
The two went shopping first, then watched a movie, had Western food together in the evening, and then found a quiet place to "cuddle".
Although the process is a bit dull, this is how most young people celebrate Valentine's Day. Even if Chen Zhu comes back again, he can't think of too many fancy ways to celebrate.
After getting up at 9 a.m., Chen Zhu took a shower, put on the clothes that the cosplayer bought for himself, and picked up a L'Oreal eyebrow pencil packaging bag.
This is his Valentine's Day gift to Yu Xian.
When chatting two days ago, the cos sister said that her little cousin Yu Dudu used the eyebrow pencil to do graffiti, so Chen Zhu wrote it down.
Each of them focuses on what is really missing in the other's life. It has nothing to do with price. The main theme is practicality.
This way of buying gifts is a bit like an old married couple who can afford expensive ones but prefer practical ones.
The plan went smoothly at first, but when Chen Zhu was about to go out in the afternoon, Yu Xian suddenly called, apologetically in his voice:
"Director Chen, Yu Dudu is not used to the climate in Guangzhou and has caught a cold. She had symptoms last night. I gave her ginger soup, but unexpectedly she started to have a fever when she woke up in the morning."
Chen Zhu knew that Yu Dudu, a chubby girl from her hometown in Sichuan and Chongqing, seemed to be just over three years old. The cos sister often made videos of her making fun of her. In the videos, she looked very lively and strong, so why did she suddenly fall ill?
"What do you say now?"
Chen Zhu had a vague hunch that there might be some twists and turns in today's plan.
"I gave her fever-reducing medicine at noon, but it didn't work. Now her fever has reached 39 degrees. We are going to the hospital."
While Yu Xian was talking, the feeble cry of a child came from the receiver: "I want my sister to hold me, I want my sister to hold me...
"Murphy's Law says good things may not always happen, but bad things will definitely happen."
Chen Zhu sighed secretly, he didn't need Yu Xian to say anything now, he could already guess it.
It's just that Yu Dudu and Ajie have a good relationship, and now that they are sick and fragile, they want to be tired of it, so the Valentine's Day date may have to be postponed for a while.
"Don't worry, just give me a call once you've settled her down."
Chen Zhu said reasonably.
"Okay, Director Chen, please wait for me for a moment."
Yu Xian hurriedly hung up the phone.
Chen Zhu shrugged his shoulders to express his understanding. The cosplayer has a lively personality, sweet appearance, and has always been fond of children. It is normal for the chubby girl to be obsessed with her.
I just didn't expect that things would become a little serious later.
Yu Dudu was diagnosed with "herpetic angina" in the hospital. This is not a common cold, but a type of hand, foot and mouth disease in children. No wonder ginger soup doesn't work.
The doctor recommended taking a diaphragm injection to cool down the body as quickly as possible.
Chen Zhu was in a daze when he heard this result. What should I do?
But as a big man like me, I can't "steal my wife" from a sick little girl.
"What a coincidence——
Chen Zhu looked at the paper movie tickets for "Slam Dunk" on his desk. He had specially sent Zhang Guangfeng to buy them.
But it will take an hour to hang out. If we catch a bus to meet up or something, Jay Chou's first basketball pretense movie will definitely not be able to catch up.
"Is there really such a thing as destiny?"
Chen Zhu muttered silently.
Because Sister Sweet can't come back, why don't you let Sister Cos do something wrong?
"I hope the restaurant I booked can still be used."
Chen Zhu now only has this request left.
In order to make this Valentine's Day more romantic, Director Chen specially booked a seat at the famous local Western restaurant "TAIPING" in Guangzhou.
And also reserved a couple's package.
Because business was so good, the restaurant called to remind us: Dinner will open at six in the evening, and we will not wait if it is late.
Chen Zhu waited in the office for a while, still feeling unsafe, and finally stood up suddenly.
I might as well go to the hospital to find Sister Cos, just in time to see the specific situation there.
Anyway, I’m determined to celebrate this Valentine’s Day, and even Yue Lao can’t stop me!
The nearest hospital to Zhusigang is the First Affiliated Hospital of Pharmaceutical University, and Chen Zhu estimates that nine out of ten cases are there.
I asked Yu Xian on the phone and it turned out to be true.
It took about half an hour's drive from the Science and Technology Valley. When Chen Zhu arrived at the hospital, it was almost 3:30.
Because it was not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the hospital was still very deserted. Even in the infusion room, there were only a few people, and most of them were children.
It seems that not only Yu Dudu, but all children are easily infected with germs during the transition between spring and winter.
The TV in the infusion room was still playing a replay of the 2008 Spring Festival Gala. Almost no one was watching it, so it was regarded as a lively white noise.
Chen Zhu spotted Yu Xian at a glance, and the "bump" she was holding in her lap must be Yu Dudu.
He looks a little fatter than in the video, but he is leaning listlessly on my sister's tall chest, with his little hand connected to the infusion tube, and there are two undried tears hanging on his eyelashes.
It's pitiful but also cute.
Yu Xian was holding a painted version of "Plucking Carrots" and was telling Yu Dudu a story.
"One bright spring morning, an old couple planted seeds of various vegetables in the ground——."
"Grandpa tried his best to pull out, but he just couldn't pull out this big carrot—"
"Finally, we found two pot-bellied pigs, three black cats, four spotted hens, five white geese and six canaries to help."
This is a work written specifically for children by the great writer Tolstoy. Yu Xian's voice is sweet and waxy, but not sticky, and it sounds refreshing and comfortable.
Under her emotional narration, not only Yu Dudu was fascinated, but even the fathers of some children in the infusion room looked fascinated.
Chen Zhu stood at the door, watching Yu Xian hugging Yu Dudu and telling stories. The gentle voice echoed in his ears, and the thought "It would be great if this was our family" came up in his heart.
When I am with Yu Xian, I often imagine these scenes:
After returning home from get off work, the two of them sat on the sofa, turned off the lights, and watched a movie on the screen. Their hands were filled with various snacks, and they discussed the plot of the movie while eating.
Or maybe they have been married for many years, the child has fallen asleep, and the two of them get up secretly to eat takeout.
As a result, halfway through the meal, the child walked out of the bedroom barefoot and looked at his unreliable parents with aggrieved eyes.
"Sure enough, Sister Cos's [family] attribute is too strong.'
Chen Zhu thought quietly.
After a while, Chen Zhu walked over quietly and patted Yu Xian on the shoulder.
Yu Xian turned around and found that it was his boyfriend.
"You're here."
Yu Xian had a look of surprise on his face, and his charming eyes, as crystal clear as amber, curved into small crescent moons.
The sweetness and agility rush towards you, as if it can cover up the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital.
"hold head high."
Chen Zhu responded, stretched out his hand and gently pulled back Yu Xian's hair.
This action is natural and intimate, and contains sweetness and thoughtfulness.
Yu Xian did not hide away, and allowed the boy's fingertips to touch him. Anyone could see that the relationship between the two was unusual.
The air in the infusion room suddenly became "tight", and the fathers of the children probably sighed inwardly that such a beautiful girl actually had a boyfriend.
Yu Dudu also looked at this strange brother with curiosity, doubt, and a hint of hostility.
Children are easily jealous. When she saw Chen Zhu and Yu Xian being so close, she was worried that this man would steal her sister away.
Chen Zhu blinked at her, but Yu Dudu deliberately made a small mouth and ignored her.
"Mouth!"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that I have been in the world for many years, but I still can't handle a little chubby girl like you?
A nurse happened to be passing by, and Chen Zhu asked politely: "Hello, how long will my daughter's intravenous drip last?"
The nurse turned her head, looked at Yu Dudu, and then looked at Chen Zhu, whose palm was resting on Yu Xian's shoulder. This was a proper family.
"Angitis is a relatively acute infectious disease. The doctor prescribed two bottles of water. If the child dies slowly, it may take two hours, and he will need to be nebulized later."
The nurse finished her answer mechanically, reminded her not to forget to atomize her throat, and then left with an indifferent expression.
It’s not that they have no love, it’s just that they were forced to develop such a work attitude in the medical environment in China.
However, Yu Dudu was furious when he heard this. He immediately sat upright from his sister's arms and clarified in a sweet voice, "I'm not your daughter!"
"You said it's not the case, right?"
Chen Zhu teased Yu Dudu with a bluffing face: "I just thought you were like, after you finish your job, come home with me."
Maybe the soil in Sichuan and Chongqing is specially designed to nourish the fierce side of girls.
Yu Dudu was not afraid of threats at all, but replied fiercely: "I'm not going, I want to go home with my sister! Sister, hit him, he is a bad person!"
Yu Xian held back his laughter and patted the back of Chen Zhu's hand gently: "Don't talk nonsense, Dudu's parents are here."
"ah?"
Chen Zhu was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. It turned out that the couple sitting opposite were Yu Dudu's parents.
No wonder they looked at me a little strangely after I came in.
"Uncle, son————."
Chen Zhu said hello sheepishly.
Yu Dudu's parents are relatively young, in their early 30s at most. Chen Zhuo is a bit awkward in calling him "uncle and aunt". Of course, seniority is seniority, which is linked to etiquette.
It is said that in some places in Shandong, a group of middle-aged people kowtow to a child during the Chinese New Year.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter-"
Yu Dudu's parents quickly waved their hands, it turned out that this was Xian Meier's legendary boyfriend.
As for his appearance, I can't say he is particularly handsome. After all, he couldn't even compare to his father-in-law when he was young.
In fact, Chen Zhu is not ugly at all, but it depends on who you compare with.
Compared with Yu Xiaoliang when he was young, his defeat was not unjust at all.
As for her personality, she teased Dudu when she first came over, but she didn't see the "calmness in doing things" praised by her elder brother.
After all, I am only a freshman in college, how can I be so mature at this age?
The relationship between He Xianmei'er is quite affectionate, after all, little body movements don't lie.
In fact, this is enough. Being handsome is nothing more than a face, and personality cannot mean anything. The most important thing is that two people feel comfortable.
No matter how strong the love is, it can't be compared to the daily flow of water.
"You're looking for Miss Xian to celebrate Valentine's Day, right?"
Dudu’s mother also found a topic to talk about.
This is obvious, she is still holding a gift in her hand, it looks like a L'Oreal eyebrow pencil.
"Forehead·-..
Chen Zhu appropriately showed a little hesitation.
I just heard the nurse's answer that after hanging up the two bottles of water, I still need to atomize it, and it will be at least around 8pm.
If you wait here, not only will you miss the "Slam Dunk" movie, but you won't be able to eat the Western food you ordered.
Besides, it's not like Yu Dudu has no one to take care of her. After all, her parents are here, so there won't be any surprises when taking care of her daughter.
So Chen Zhu deliberately used this reaction to give people the feeling of "it's true, but because Dudu is sitting on Yu Xian's lap, I'm embarrassed to admit it."
Yu Dudu's parents are not very old, so they understand the young couple's Valentine's Day date very well.
Dudu's mother even stood up on her own initiative, planning to take the fat girl over: "Dudu, come to mom's arms."
If nothing else, there was an accident.
Yu Dudu seemed to realize something, and suddenly hugged Yu Xian's neck tightly, his round face twisted up, and he opened his mouth as if he was about to cry: "I want Sister to tell a story! Sister, don't leave -...
"Dudu, my brother and sister are going out to get busy. Come and sit on mom's lap."
"No! Mom's legs are short and it's uncomfortable for me to sit!"
"Then daddy will tell you a story."
"No! Dad's voice is as ugly as Donald's!"
Not only did Yu Dudu reject his parents' love, he also used venomous words towards them.
In front of "half outsider" Chen Zuo, both the couple felt a little embarrassed.
Especially when she heard the comment about her short legs, the corners of Dudu’s mother’s eyes were already twitching.
If the little girl wasn't still sick, the slap might have fallen on her butt.
Chen Zhu turned around and asked the cos sister quietly: "Who is Donald?"
Damn it, it can’t be that Trump!
"The Donald Duck in "Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse"."
Yu Xian knew it, she said softly into Chen Zhu's ear.
"It turns out that duck's name is Donald."
Chen Zhu thought to himself that he had never known this name in his two previous lives. He had only seen it when he was a child, but he never thought about understanding it.
However, with the situation in front of him, he was suddenly in a dilemma. Yu Xian wanted to spend romantic Valentine's Day with her boyfriend, but Dudu, under the scolding of her parents, hugged her tightly and cried loudly.
Force her hands away?
It seems too cruel.
Taking her to celebrate the holidays?
That's even more outrageous, and besides, she's still trying to make excuses.
"Director Chen—..."
Yu Baobao didn't know what to do and looked at her boyfriend pitifully.
She originally had a beautiful face that brought disaster to the country and the people, but her usual cheerful and lively personality obscured this charm.
Occasionally, when he shows weakness like this, his eyes seem to be filled with a layer of shimmering light, as if the smoke is wrapped in rich roses. Anyone who sees it will feel pity for him.
Chen Zhu can't pass the beauty test.
"Then let's spend the holidays in the hospital.
Chen Zhu didn't want to embarrass the cos sister, so he decided to compromise on his own.
The only regret is that the "TAIPING" western restaurant is going to be shut down and the deposit will not be returned.
Of course, it is not without gain. Compared with the fixed process of "watching a movie and eating", the atmosphere of "a family of three" seems to be more memorable.
The most important "hug, hug, hug" was missing, so Chen Zhu, who didn't want to suffer any loss, leaned over and said a few words to Yu Xian in a low voice.
"No~"
Yu Xian refused before he finished listening.
The two of them had already kissed, but the cos sister still refused with a blushing face, which shows that the stinky man must have made a further shameless request.
Anyway, in the end, Chen Zhuan Anxin stayed in the infusion room of the hospital, and even received the coloring book, and he told Yu Dudu a story.
""..——?Finally, with the help of the pot-bellied pig, spotted hen and canary, the grandparents finally pulled out the radish——·Everyone enjoyed a pot of delicious radish soup——
At first, Yu Dudu was not happy with what this bad brother said.
Later, as I listened, I discovered that he and my sister told stories in different ways.
My sister has a nice voice, but this brother is even better at setting up suspense.
For example, he would deliberately say "That big-bellied pig barked...", and would prolong the ending sound here, and pause as if he couldn't remember.
Children have a tendency to express themselves, and Yu Dudu also resisted silently at first, but finally couldn't resist the "temptation" and started rushing to answer.
In the end, the three of them formed a lively interaction between Chen Zhu and Yu Dudu, with Yu Xian helping out and occasionally feeding Dudu some water.
The little chubby girl's parents also followed Silly Joy at first, but then they gradually felt something was wrong.
"Are we redundant?"
Dudu's father suddenly asked.
"Do you feel this way too?"
Dudu's mother smacked her lips and said: "It seems that they are a family of three. If you can let it go, give Dudu to Xian Mei to raise. Of course Dudu's mother is joking, but the picture of this "family of three" is also real."
strong.
After Chen Zhu finished telling several stories, he picked up the half-drunk mineral water that Yu Xian drank, drank a few sips, and picked up his phone to browse.
There were several text messages during this period, and apart from work, two were very sensitive.
One was from Song Shiwei. She told Chen Zhu that she and her mother had gone to attend Eric Maskin's lecture.
Chen Zhu replied: "Okay."
The other one was actually yellow, and she said "Happy Valentine's Day."
He also attached a photo of him looking in the mirror in the bathroom, with the top two buttons unbuttoned on purpose, revealing the purple lace bra and the bottomless ravine in the middle.
You can imagine that if you bury your head on it, it will be so soft that you can take your breath away.
"How about role-playing when you're sober?"
After Chen Zhu finished admiring it, he glanced at Yu Xian who was braiding Dudu's hair. Not only did he not reply to the message, he also decisively deleted the photo.
Now that I am a "family man", I cannot afford to be half-hearted.
Not only that, Chen Chu, who felt guilty, was also worried that he had been looking at his phone for too long just now. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, he took the initiative to talk about the content of a certain message.
"Wu Yu asked me how our Valentine's Day was."
Chen Zhu said frankly: "I asked her to buy this eyebrow pencil for you."
"What a coincidence!"
Yu Xian also laughed when she heard this. In fact, she did not doubt Director Chen at all: "I also asked Wang Changhua about the mouse I prepared for you."
"How should I respond?"
Chen Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Just tell the truth. It doesn't matter anyway. If they want to laugh, just laugh."
"Hmph~, do they dare too?"
Yu Xian touched the little chubby girl Yu Dudu on his lap and said angrily: "We will just laugh at them that they can only spend Valentine's Day by themselves."
"That's right!"
Chen Zhu felt that no matter what happened, it would be better than being single and drinking alone in front of the moon.
So, Chen Zhu told the cosplay group what happened today, and by the way, he also took a photo of Yu Dudu with an intravenous drip on his hand.
As expected, it attracted heartless ridicule from two people.
Wang Changhua: Chen Zhu, Valentine's Day is before the flowers and under the moon, but you are actually going to be the nanny for the little girl.
Wu Yu: Oh, I don’t know who it is. She secretly bought the eyebrow pencil and asked me not to tell Yu Xian! Now it’s good, all plans have been completely ruined.
Wang Changhua: There is also a mouse! Yu Meiren is a computer novice. After searching online for a long time, she couldn’t understand the parameters, so she finally came to ask me.
After a while.
Chen Zhu: But, we are still celebrating Valentine’s Day,
Yu Xian: Xiaoyu, I have received the eyebrow pencil. Thank you for helping Director Chen choose. I didn’t expect him to be such a serious person.
I'm so touched that I can think of giving gifts on Valentine's Day.
Chen Zhu: As for Valentine's Day, the focus is not on "Festival", but on "Lover". The form is not important, the place is not important, the people are the most important.
Yu Xian: My Chinese is not good. Director Chen, please help me think about it. Is there a Song Dynasty poem called "If two people live together for a long time, how can they stay together day and night"?
Chen Zhu: I'm tone-deaf, sister cos, please help me recall it. Does Meng Tingwei have a song called "Valentine's Day without a Lover"?
Yu Xian: It’s not suitable for us to sing.
Chen Zhu: Then who is suitable? Netizen Wang and netizen Wu who do not want to be named?
The group suddenly became quiet, and it was obvious that these tea talks had worked, leaving the lonely single who was spending the holidays speechless.
Immediately afterwards, they broke through and started dissing Chen Zhu and Yu Xian privately.
Wang Changhua: Chen Zhu, don’t go too far. Yuanyuan and Huang Baihan in the group are also single, so why should we be yin and yang?
Chen Zhu: Yuanyuan is still a child, and Huang Baihan also has a partner.
Wang Changhua: Does Rhuang have a partner?
Chen Zhu: The relationship was confirmed years ago, but he wanted to prove himself, so he didn't want to make it public.
Wang Changhua: Damn it! I’ve been laughing at myself for a long time? I’m hiding! Goodbye! Never again!
Chen Zhu: Wait!
Wang Changhua:?
Chen Zhu: Why don't you go have a meal for me, otherwise it would be a shame to waste it.
Wu Yu was more straightforward.
Wu Yu: Sister Cos, where are you? Your remarks have seriously hurt me. I want you to apologize in person and compensate me with a piece of cake.
Yu Xian: When dreaming, you take the first step.
Wu Yu: Woo hoo hoo - "Sister cos, where are you? My parents left me to go out to watch a movie. I'm really angry!"
Yu Xian: Hahahaha!
Wu Yu: It’s so deserted at home, are you really willing for me to listen to “Valentine Without a Lover” alone? Dudu’s parents are here anyway,
It would be nice to have an extra light bulb for me.
Yu Xian: emmm - You came here to tell stories to the children, which may be a bit boring for you. I will discuss with Director Chen and there may be a place that is more fun.
As a result, Wang Changhua and Wu Yu both got the reservation code for the "TAIPING" Western Restaurant.
Of course, Chen Zhu didn't hide it from them, but frankly admitted the existence of the other person.
However, this pair's teasing reaction was slightly beyond Chen Zhu and Yu Xian's expectations.
Wang Changhua: Damn it, Wu Yu’s female tyrannosaurus is also going? Can I still eat it?
Chen Zhu: If you really feel reluctant, just forget it.
Wang Changhua: But you have already made a reservation. It would be a pity to waste it.
Chen Zhu: So are you going or not?
Wang Changhua: Hey! Go ahead, go ahead, you can’t give the restaurant owner a free advantage in vain! Chen Zhu, I just want to give you face. If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t agree at all.
Wu Yu: Ah? And that idiot Wang Changhua?
Yu Xian: That's a set meal for two. If you're not happy, then come to the hospital to see me.
Wu Yu: It's so boring to be a light bulb for you. You're bored to death at home, so just go have a meal and pretend that idiot doesn't exist.
Yu Xian: Xiaoyu, that’s not what you just said.
At around 5:30 in the evening, Wang Changhua and Wu Yu arrived at booth No. 27 of the "TAIPING" Western Restaurant one after another.
The meal hasn't started yet, but the surrounding tables are already full. Their faces are filled with happiness, and they are obviously couples.
"~, you actually know how to get a haircut?'
Wu Yu was the first to sit down and looked at the shiny hair gel on Wang Changhua's head. It was obvious that it had been specially done by Teacher Tony.
Wu Yu was a little happy.
At least it shows that Wang Changhua takes this "date" quite seriously.
However, Wang Changhua obviously misunderstood. He thought Wu Yu was mocking him for his often shabby appearance.
Since the two of them met, they often interacted with each other when they met, and rarely had a good conversation.
"Aren't you wearing makeup too?"
Wang Changhua rolled her eyes and retorted: "You can put on lipstick and eyeshadow, but I can't wash my hair?"
Wu Yu originally planned to have a nice meal with Wang Changhua. After all, it was Valentine's Day, so she put on a light makeup.
As a result, when I heard this idiot's ungrateful tone, my heart started to get angry.
"It's a pity that it still looks ugly no matter how you wash it."
"It seems like you become more beautiful after putting on makeup."
"You can leave if you feel ugly, no one will stop you."
"Why should I leave? This is what Chen Zhu invited me to eat!"
The two of them didn't say a few words, and quickly returned to their previous relationship mode.
What does this mean?
A more literary way of saying it is "getting used to walking the road of time".
The worse thing to say is "a dog can't change its habit of eating shit"
"Hello, brother!"
Just as "Huayan Qiaoyu" was arguing endlessly, a voice suddenly interrupted from the side.
Wang Changhua and Wu Yu looked over at the same time. The speaker was a little boy of about ten years old. He was carrying a bamboo basket with many bright roses in it.
"Brother, your girlfriend is so beautiful. Today is Valentine's Day. Buy her a bouquet of flowers."
The boy is young and dressed in ordinary clothes, but he is very articulate and knows how to praise others first when selling flowers.
Normally, this kind of western restaurant will not allow door-to-door salespeople.
That is to say, the resident band had just arrived, and the waiter at the door ran to help clean the stage and move the speakers, so the little boy found an opening and slipped in.
"Girlfriend? She doesn't——
Wang Changhua was about to clarify, but when the words came to her lips, she hesitated inexplicably.
It seems that there is an impulse in my body, and I want to admit it vaguely.
"What's going on?"
Wang Changhua himself was startled by this reaction, and at the same time he felt something, and a "Gawk" sound landed in his heart.
It was as if the speculation that had been hanging in the air suddenly became clear.
Wang Changhua didn't have time to consider what the guess was. He quickly glanced at Wu Yu, fearing that the female tyrannosaurus would be angry because of the misunderstanding.
Fortunately, a message suddenly came from the female tyrannosaurus. She was concentrating on replying and did not notice the mistake in the title.
"How much does a bouquet of flowers cost?"
Wang Changhua quickly asked the flower boy in a rough voice, taking the opportunity to cover up the mistake in the title.
But there was a spring breeze blowing across my face, making my heart feel itchy.
It seemed like he had taken advantage, and that advantage was exactly what he had been looking forward to.
"50 yuan."
The little boy looked like a lion and opened his mouth wide.
"What?"
Wang Changhua became furious after hearing this: "Don't sell flowers. Have you seen the Industrial and Commercial Bank across the street? I'll buy you a piece of black silk. You can cover your head and go there to find a job!"
‘Brother, it will be more expensive for us to get the goods for Valentine’s Day.”
The little boy very skillfully took the initiative to lower the price: "For the sake of my sister being so beautiful, how about 30 yuan for a bunch?"
Wang Changhua still shook his head.
Normally, a bouquet of flowers costs up to 3 yuan, but because of the extra Valentine's Day buff, it actually costs 10 times.
"elder brother."
The little boy's tone turned into discussion and pleading again: "Just buy a bouquet. The other beautiful sisters at the other tables have flowers, but you don't have them."
As he was talking, the waiter in the restaurant finally saw this "little mouse" sneaking in, and immediately came over to chase it away: "You stinky boy,
Didn't I tell you not to come in? If you don't obey, I'll lock you in the kitchen!"
They dragged the little boy out while threatening him.
The little boy failed to make a deal, and his eyes were inevitably a little sad.
"etc!"
Wang Changhua couldn't bear it, and found that there were indeed flowers on other tables, so she said, "Then give me a bunch."
"Ah? Thank you, brother!"
The little boy suddenly said, "The clouds have turned sunny", and he sent his blessing as if he had put honey on his mouth: "Thank you brother, I wish my brother and sister's relationship will get better and better, and they will get married as soon as possible -"
"Okay, okay."
The more Wang Changhua listened, the more outrageous she became. She interrupted: "At your age, you should study more. If you want to do business, wait until you are admitted to a good university. I have a friend who is like this."
Wang Changhua originally wanted to teach the little boy Chen Zhu's example, but he didn't want to hear it at all, so he grabbed the 30 yuan and ran away quickly.
"Hey~"
Wang Changhua shook his head, how many Chen Zuo are there in the world?
After most people make money too early, they give up on learning. It seems that they can make a hundred and eighty yuan a day, but in fact they also lose the opportunity to broaden their horizons.
Wang Changhua placed the roses on the table and deliberately approached Wu Yu.
I didn’t say it was for you, but my actions were already conveying this signal—this is a flower for you.
"This naughty kid will definitely be a profiteer when he grows up."
Then, Wang Changhua started chatting without anything to say.
"Performance in childhood cannot be used as a criterion for judgment. Chen Zhu was so dull in high school. I heard that he was more honest in junior high school. As a result, he became more confident in college."
Wu Yu put down her phone and said.
Wang Changhua didn't know that although Wu Yu had just responded to the message "Stand still", her fingers seemed to be typing quickly.
In fact, the "sender" is blank, and the edited information is also garbled.
The flower boy's words of "girlfriend" also disturbed Wu Yu's mind.
I can only pick up my phone and pretend to be busy to hide my guilty conscience.
But I couldn't help but feel nervous. I was really worried that this bitch Wang Changhua would say something that would ruin the atmosphere!
Fortunately, Wang Changhua was vague and did not deny it, and Wu Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The red roses at hand were like a bunch of red agate, and the joy in Wu Yu's heart was +1.
"Chen Zhu is different."
Wang Changhua doesn't seem to understand the need for appropriate tolerance when getting along with girls.
Every time, he would subconsciously argue with Wu Yu: "My dad said that he used to think, accumulate and settle. After reaching a certain level, he would naturally emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly."
"Return the butterfly—"
For the sake of the roses, Wu Yu, who was in a good mood, did not argue as usual this time.
She took out a box from her bag and threw it on the table carelessly: "I don't like to owe others. If you give me a bouquet of flowers, I'll give you a gift in return."
Wang Changhua picked it up and saw that it was actually a belt.
"I said two days ago that I have gained weight because of my age, and the old belt I used to wear can't be tightened."
Wang Changhua said with a smile: "I received a new one unexpectedly. What a coincidence. By the way-"
Wang Changhua also took out a YSL lipstick from his pocket: "I bought it randomly when I passed by a cosmetics store. I also picked a color very casually. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."
"Wow!"
Wu Yu was also suddenly pleasantly surprised: "I praised YSL in the group with my cosplayer sister that this color is the most beautiful, and I was thinking of buying it when I have time."
Suddenly, both of them were stunned at the same time.
Do you know what I need?
I understand what you like?
Doesn’t this mean that the other party also pays attention to every move he makes?
Damn it!
The two of them lowered their heads at the same time, a hint of embarrassment and warmth wrapping themselves around them from head to toe like warm water.
Just as I was about to find some reasons to explain, there was suddenly the sound of strings playing in front of me. It turned out that the resident band sang the first song.
The flowers bloom in the warmth of spring, taking away the sadness of winter:
The breeze brings a romantic atmosphere.
Every love song is suddenly filled with meaning;
I suddenly saw you at this moment.
Tao Zhe's "Today You Will Marry Me" is really appropriate on today's day.
The waiter also served the Valentine's Day set menu to the guests in the booth under the swirling rotating colored lights. In addition to the normal steak salad, etc., they also prepared two glasses of cocktails, one red and one blue.
"Everyone."
At this time, the band's lead singer took the microphone and said: "Red represents lingering love, and blue represents stable love. Let's raise our glasses together and celebrate February 14th!"
Surrounded by real couples, they naturally responded to the call.
The "fake couple" Wu Yu and Wang Changhua didn't move at first, and suddenly they looked a little different. Finally, under the curious eyes of the waiter, they could only pick up the wine glasses.
"Cheers everyone!"
The soft "ding" sound of the glass sounded like an echo in the heart.
Wu Yu looked at Wang Changhua's embarrassed look through the red cocktail water, and thought to herself, is this the cosplayer's Valentine's Day, or my Valentine's Day?
It’s Valentine’s Day for everyone!
It can be regarded as a holiday whether you have a lover or not, but your partner may not be your girlfriend, it can also be your work.
That's what Huang Baihan is like.
Chen Zhu has not forgotten this best friend, and even sent a message to Huang Baihan asking "Where can I enjoy Valentine's Day?".
Huang Baihan replied: Be happy in the future.
"This kid!"
Chen Zhu thought that Huang Baihan and Mou Jiawen were thinking about future plans together.
In fact, Huang Baihan was standing in front of the milk tea shop in the school cafeteria. The floor was piled with decoration materials.
The cold moon hung high outside the cafeteria. At least in Huang Baihan's heart, he felt that the moon was lonely at this moment.
Fragmented white light hit the ground, vaguely reflecting the appearance of some people, but it was quickly blown away by the cold wind.
There is wind every year.
The wind blows every year.
Slowly means long.
There may be some things that are destined to only live in the memories of a young boy. Especially now that he has chosen the path of starting a business in school, he is destined to let go of the grass growing and the birds flying and the breeze bright and bright.
"Before you succeed, you will never touch your feelings!"
Huang Baihan secretly swore.
At 8:30 p.m., Yu Dudu finally finished pumping water and atomizing.
After leaving the infusion room and looking at the stars in the sky, Chen Zhu felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was a sunny afternoon when he came here.
Now, the sun has been hidden in the night lights, and the bright high-rise buildings are like reeds on the river, twinkling as if swaying in the wind.
Chen Zhu hugged Yu Dudu, and Yu Xian followed beside him, followed by Yu Dudu's parents. The group took a ride home.
Because Chen Zhu is very good at telling stories, his relationship with Yu Dudu is now so good that it is rare for him to not be hugged by his sister.
Back at home in Zhusigang, when the little chubby girl fell asleep after being sick for a day, everyone remembered that Chen Zhu was also a guest.
As a result, others have been struggling along the way.
"Chen Zhu hasn't eaten yet."
Yu Xiaoliang stood up and said, "I'll make something for you."
"Let's do it."
Dudu's parents also rushed to say that they were really overwhelmed and wanted to do something to express some appreciation and gratitude.
However, they were all rejected by Yu Xian.
She walked up to Chen Zhu, her eyes as tender as water: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
Yu Meiren felt sorry for Director Chen. She was supposed to spend Valentine's Day in a relaxed way, but in the end the plan fell through. She kept telling stories until her voice became hoarse.
"Sour noodle soup."
Chen Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Eat something soupy and watery to whet your appetite."
In fact, he didn't feel tired at all, and he even thanked Yu Dudu for allowing him to enjoy the "fun of teasing children" after his rebirth.
If I had known that raising a baby would be so fun, I would have had to give birth to one against all odds!
"Then take a break and you'll be fine soon."
Yu Xian first poured water for Chen Zhu from his own cup, and then walked into the kitchen.
At the last quarter of an hour, she came out with a bowl of hot noodle soup. From a distance, she could smell the faint smell of vinegar and sourness that made people salivate.
"Director Chen."
Yu Xian looked at Chen Zhu, his peach-red eyes trembling: "I have wronged you on Valentine's Day. I can only eat a bowl of ordinary noodles."
Chen Zhu smiled, picked up his chopsticks and took two big bites, then said with unfinished content, "It's so delicious. Can I eat it every year in the future?"
Yu Xian recalled every detail of the two getting along, as if no matter when and where, he would always be by his side like he was today.
It will definitely be the same in the future.
The beginning of love is a misunderstanding, and the end of love is the endless sky.
Chapter completed!