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Wu Ye's home.

The family had just sent the old man off to the airport to catch a plane, and it had only been a few minutes of driving back.

Old Wu was sitting on the sofa, eating an orange peeled by Mrs. Wu, while Mrs. Wu brought another orange to Wu Ye.

"Mom, you're too partial! It's going to break even if you give me this."

She also deliberately turned it over so that Wu Ye could not see the bad side. When she picked it up, she saw that the skin of the orange was broken and the orange was sunken.

Very speechless.

She had been choosing for a long time just now. Wu Ye thought she would choose a good one for him. Even if he didn't get good treatment, he couldn't give him a bad one!

There is a huge difference between how you treat your husband and how you treat your son. A bowl of water will not be equal.

Mrs. Wu tilted her head and looked at it: "Isn't half of it not bad? You can just eat the good side. Eat it quickly! I have a few more here."

Wu Ye: "..."

How many more do you have to digest by yourself? Looking at the trash can next to you, you feel that you are similar to it.

Old Wu was sitting next to him, with the old god there, and there was a bit of a smile on his expression.

After eating several yin-yang oranges, half good and half bad, Wu Ye watched his mother hand him two more bananas with dark skins.

This is too much!

"Is it my real mother? Why don't you let my dad eat it?" Under Mrs. Wu's threatening eyes, Wu Ye took the banana and couldn't help but complain.

Wu Ye looked at the fruit plate. She ate all the bad ones for herself and gave all the good ones to her husband.

"It's not that I don't eat, it's mainly because the doctor said I have a bad gastrointestinal condition." Old Wu took a plate with grapes picked by Mrs. Wu.

The doctor also said that he also had a bad stomach! When he came back last time, he told him: You can't eat soft rice.

Two sets of standards for treatment.

Wu Ye looked at the banana in his hand and sighed. This is why he doesn't like to stay at home.

They may not even notice that many behaviors really hurt singles.

That kind of behavior has been integrated into every aspect of life, and its inadvertent manifestation made Wu Ye feel that dog food is everywhere.

When trying soup, we would blow on each other before giving it to each other, we would wash feet together, we would eat half of the fruit per person, we would help each other blow dry their hair, tie their ties...many, many things.

Wu Ye had nowhere to escape. Wu Ye was really not used to this home filled with dog food.

So after Wu Ye graduated, he made an agreement with Lao Wu and moved out. At the age of 22, he could still hang out outside for three years.

On the one hand, I want to make my own way, and part of the reason must be eating dog food. Eating dog food occasionally is better than eating dog food all the time.

It’s not that the family is not good, no one can bear the dog food. It seems that I am reminding myself all the time: You are a single dog!

His parents love him so much that it seems like an accident.

It was nothing when I was a child, but now that I am an adult, I am particularly uncomfortable with it.

"I'm going to pack my things first!" Wu Ye wanted to run away again, feeling uncomfortable staying at home.

He was thinking about how early in the morning he had made an appointment with her to have dinner together, and he had to buy ingredients.

Mrs. Wu sighed: "Oh, my son is too old to be here."

Wu Ye: "..."

It's obvious that I'm the victim, okay?

Old Wu had long seen that Wu Ye wanted to run away, and the family's calf had already had its nose pierced.

People are at home, but their hearts are not.

It's like the sofa at home has needles. I can't sit still. I even walk around from time to time and check the time. In short, I feel restless while rubbing my skin and scratching my skin.

Old Wu knew very well that when he was not married before, every time he wanted to find a wife, he was in the same state as Wu Ye.

It seems that the time spent at home is too short, and I really want to find the person I care about. Then I have this state.

"You wake up a son who is pretending to be asleep, but you will never keep a son who is lovesick and wants to run away." Old Wu said to Mrs. Wu.

He could clearly see Wu Ye's nature. He also knew very well.

"An uncable cow." Mrs. Wu complained.

She actually wanted Wu Ye to stay at home for a few days. How could her son be unimportant? She was used to giving in to her husband first.

Then I thought about the fact that he was desperate enough to run out at night, so I wouldn't let him stay. At most, I could just come back a few times a month.

At this stage, the most important thing is to be a grandma, release them early and harvest them early.

Mrs. Wu lamented that her child was getting older.

"Okay, let me pack my things first!" After Wu Ye said that, he ran back to the room, as if he was afraid that they would regret it.

Lao Wu and the others were in the living room, and they could still hear Wu Ye humming. It was obvious that Wu Ye was in a very good mood.

enjoying the moment.

The couple looked at each other and smiled. Mrs. Wu stood up and was going to go to the kitchen to pack some food for Wu Ye and let Wu Ye take it back.

"Let me help you!" Lao Wu also stood up and went to the kitchen with her.

It's like he won't leave for a minute.

In the room, Wu Ye simply packed his things. Wu Ye didn't have many things, just a schoolbag.

When he came out of the room carrying his schoolbag, Mrs. Wu gave him a plastic bag.

There are all the things the old man brought, which Wu Ye likes to eat, and some things she made herself, which Wu Ye likes to eat.

"Come back once every ten days. Remember to eat on time, don't spend money lavishly, have a good relationship with your neighbors, don't drink while driving, don't lose your temper, be kind to others, and don't fight with others, remember?"

Mrs. Wu chattered a lot, and Wu Ye listened quietly. He didn't really like hearing this before, but now he doesn't know when he started to get used to it.

Listening to her words, Wu Ye felt warm and introverted. Wu Ye listened patiently.

Mrs. Wu talked a lot, and Wu Ye didn't hug her until she finished speaking: "Thank you, Mom."

"You're welcome, get out of here! You brat!" Mrs. Wu pointed to the door.

Seeing his eagerness to return home, she felt that there was a girl who was snatching away her son bit by bit, but she couldn't snatch her away yet.

"Goodbye, parents!" Wu Ye closed the door.

boom!

Wu Ye left.

Mrs. Wu felt a little disappointed, and suddenly realized that the house was big, and without the children around, it would be a little deserted.

In the future, Wu Ye will still have to have two more children, so that the family will appear more lively.

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go back to our hometown to see our parents and have a reunion festival." Mrs. Wu suggested.

She was so reluctant to let go of Wu Ye, and the old lady was also reluctant to let go of Old Wu. Old Wu didn't go back three days a month.

It seemed that he was also the one who snatched his son from his mother-in-law.

Lao Wu nodded: "It's all up to you."

Mrs. Wu habitually stood on the balcony, watching Big G leave the community, and sighed slightly.

Lao Wu took out a gold bar from his pocket and put it in her hand: "Are you happy?"

Mrs. Wu looked at him, suddenly laughed, reached into her pocket and took out another gold bar, which was given to her by Wu Ye.

Lao Wu: "..."

He actually bought it under the pretext of going to the toilet? Lao Wu felt that all his tricks had been copied.

"In your eyes, I am such a vulgar person."

Old Wu shook his head: "In my eyes, you were a star in the sky before, a kind angel when we were together, a one-in-a-million husband after marriage, and now a good wife who cares for each other."

"Smelly poor!"

the other side.

Wu Ye just drove the car and was heading to the store. He was a little worried and still wanted to check the progress. He hadn't been there for several days.

When he arrived, Ma Dongxi and Wang Chunhua were in the office. Wang Chunhua had to interview employees, and Ma Dongxi had to supervise the situation.

During this period, Wu Ye left many things to Ma Dongxi.

The greater the ability, the more work you can do.

Wu Ye had just walked to the door and heard them talking in the office before he went in.

"Brother Dong, is our store decoration almost completed?" Wang Chunhua's voice came. She wanted to confirm the situation to coordinate with the recruitment progress.

"It's the last week. Give me the statistics of the people over there. I'm going to start training here." Ma Dongxi said.

Wu Ye was not here, but they still worked diligently, and the salary was worth it.
To be continued...