"Then what are you going to do, marry two in the future?" Xu Xiujuan also had a headache.
If you really want that brat to abandon that Jianye girl, you will be sorry.
The same goes for Tang Tang. The two have been neighbors for more than ten years. They never see each other when they look up. Now the brat has bullied Tang Tang. If he doesn't take responsibility, Xiao Xin will probably fight the brat with a kitchen knife.
Zhou Yan: "Let's talk about the future matters later."
"Why did I give birth to such a careless son like you?" Xu Xiujuan sighed: "It's up to you, but you can't be sorry to Tang Tang, otherwise I will treat you as my son."
"I know, I know."
Zhou Yan knew that Xu Xiujuan had been temporarily fooled here.
There is a gradual process of accepting everything, and now it can be regarded as a buffer.
Afterwards, Zhou Yan made breakfast, and Xu Xiujuan went to work after eating.
She sells furniture in a furniture mall, which is quite far from home, so she usually has to drive her motorcycle there early in the morning.
Zhou Yan was thinking about buying a car for his parents to travel with him later.
Zhou Wenjun went fishing during the National Day but did not come back. In the future, fishing will be more convenient if he has a car.
Zhou Yan also called to greet his much younger father.
Zhou Wenjun still had a smiling tone, which had not changed in ten years. He also said that he would let Zhou Yan stay for a few more days and wait for him to come back from fishing and cook braised wild crucian carp for him. Zhou Yan agreed.
Breakfast is very simple.
Zhou Yan made a pot of bone soup to replenish nutrients for Tangtang and porridge, and also made a pot of preserved egg and bacon porridge, which was salty and light enough.
Put everything on the table and set out the dishes.
Zhou Yan also went upstairs and decided to call Tang Tang and Congee for dinner, but when he opened the door, he still saw the beautiful scene.
Tang Tang had already taken off his pajamas and was only wearing a pair of trousers, exposing his snow-white skin.
Especially when she was lying on the bed, Zhou Yan could also successfully see the state after squeezing.
Irregular, but beautiful.
Like dough.
There was movement when the door opened. Tang Tang tilted his head. When he saw Zhou Yan, he was also startled and quickly covered it with his hands.
"Shitou, get out, get out." Tang Tang urged in a low voice.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Zhou Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Tang Tang, who was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, and found it extremely interesting.
"Stone porridge is here." Tang Tang was extremely shy and his voice was very low.
"Get dressed and come down to eat."
Zhou Yan said angrily. He looked at Lin Conge and touched her head: "Thank you for your hard work, Congee."
"It's not hard." Lin Congru whispered.
There was also some fragrant sweat on her forehead. She was obviously tired from Tang Tang's massage.
Zhou Yan wiped her sweat for her, and when the back of his hand touched Lin Porridge's grease-like skin, there was a cold and smooth touch.
Lin Chuzhou has a cold constitution, and Zhou Yan could feel it when he hugged her to sleep yesterday. It was just acting as a warm pillow. Anyway, Xiao Chuzhou slept very comfortably.
At this time, Lin Congru also obediently allowed Zhou Yan to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
When he saw Tang Tang, he stood up, and Lin Congru also kept as far away from Zhou Yan as possible.
Afterwards, Tang Tang put on his clothes under the watchful eyes of Zhou Yan and Lin Congru, his face not to mention how rosy.
The three of them went downstairs.
Seeing the bone soup, preserved egg porridge, Tangtang and Lin porridge already served on the table, the little greedy cat was very excited and started to eat them in small bites.
Zhou Yan looked at the two girls, one was a younger sister and the other was an older sister, and his thoughts seemed to be in harmony.
I can only say that I am lucky in this life, so sad.
Zhou Yan finished his meal quickly, sat behind Tang Tang, and picked up a box of hair ties that Xu Xiujuan had casually placed on the counter.
"Shitou, what are you doing?" Tang Tang felt Zhou Yan playing with her hair and asked in confusion.
"I'll get you a pair of ponytails," Zhou Yan said.
Tang Tang snorted and acquiesced to Zhou Yan's action, but she still couldn't help but mumbled: "Don't you have any strange ideas, Shitou?"
After all, it's not like Shitou and she haven't tried it before with twin ponytails.
"It's just itchy hands."
Zhou Yan said casually, but quickly braided two ponytails for Tang Tang, and then Zhou Yan gently tugged on them.
"Stone, please don't tease me."
Tang Tang murmured in a low voice. She always felt that it was a bit weird to have her hair played with stones while eating.
"OK."
Zhou Yan sat behind Lin Churri again.
Lin Congeu felt Zhou Yan's breath, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Brother, do you want to get it for me too?"
"Um."
Zhou Yan tried it again with his sister, and his hand speed was obviously much faster.
Tang Tang was quite happy at first, because Shitou tied her pigtails, but Shitou tied her pigtails again. She instantly felt that Shitou's concern for her had been reduced by half, so she snorted softly and ate her meal in a muffled voice.
"The stone is out of porridge, hurry up and serve it." Tang Tang handed the empty bowl to Zhou Yan who was doing something and said with a hum.
Miss Tangtang’s little thoughts.
Zhou Yan would not be used to it: "Serve it yourself."
Tang Tang's mouth bulged and he said dissatisfiedly: "Shitou, you don't love me anymore."
Zhou Yan tied Lin Congeor into a ponytail and looked at Tang Tang: "Congee is here, please restrain yourself."
Tang Tang pouted: "Oh."
Zhou Yan quickly tied another ponytail for Congee. The ponytail he tied for Congee was a bit special. There were two tufts of long hair in the front, and his style was very fresh.
Zhou Yan nodded with satisfaction as he looked at Lin Churri, who had transformed into an aesthetic style after being taken care of by himself.
Seeing that Tang Tang was sulking and not eating or talking, he stood up, took her bowl, and filled the pot with another bowl of porridge.
Zhou Yan fed Tangtang one spoonful at a time. Although Tangtang was angry, he opened his mouth obediently and ate.
After eating, I didn’t forget to look at Bai Zhouyan.
Why did she end up with such a bad guy? She liked and hated him at the same time.
When Zhou Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks, Tang Tang directly grabbed Zhou Yan's right hand and wiped her mouth. While wiping, she muttered: "I won't forgive you easily, Shitou."
Zhou Yan: "Yeah."
Seeing Zhou Yan's expression of 'That's all, what do you do to me?', Tang Tang was very angry and wanted to bite Zhou Yan's shoulder directly.
Zhou Yan dodged.
Tang Tang said angrily: "Come here by yourself."
Zhou Yan had no choice but to get in front of Tang Tang.
Tang Tang's breath hit Zhou Yan's neck, and Zhou Yan also felt the gentle lick from Tang girl on his neck.
Like a coquettish little cat.
"I'm not willing to bite you." Tang Tang said with a snort.
Zhou Yan smiled and held her in his arms: "Tang Tang is the best."
"Brother." Lin Congru called.
"What's wrong with Congee?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Show less affection." Lin Congru muttered softly.
Zhou Yan chuckled. She found that Xiao Congee became more and more assumed to be her younger sister, which was a good thing.
Tang Tang also blushed slightly at Lin Congeu's compliments. She found that Lin Congee, as Zhou Yan's younger sister, didn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.
Porridge, sugar, porridge, sugar.
Maybe it's an inexplicable fate.
She looked at Lin Congee's ponytail, and then looked at her own in the small mirror next to her. She muttered to Zhou Yan, "Shitou, I want the double ponytail from Congee Congee."
"What's the point of being exactly the same?" Zhou Yan curled his lips.
"It has to be exactly the same to be interesting, hurry up, hurry up." Tang Tang urged.
Since Tang Tang asked, Zhou Yan could only braid Tang Tang's hair again. It has to be said that with two tufts of hair left, Tang Tang became more pure and cute. Zhou Yan smoothed out Tang Tang's hair. , adding a bit of playfulness to her cute and delicate face.
"Looking at you, you look like sisters." Zhou Yan said.
"We are sisters, okay? Congee is my sister." Tang Tang took the initiative to take Congee's hand and squeezed it.
Porridge also smiled sweetly at Tang Tang.
Seeing that the two girls were getting along so harmoniously, Zhou Yan didn't know if they were acting it out for him.
At this time, the two girls were both wearing ponytails and T-shirts. Squirtle in Tangtang's T-shirt stood up, while Zongzhou's T-shirt was monotonous in milky white, with a slightly curvier arc, but not flat.
Zhou Yan also enjoyed spending time with the two girls. He sat down between Tangtang and Congee and held them in his arms one by one.
"Shitou, what are you doing?" Tang Tang muttered unhappily when he saw Zhou Yan hugging her and then Chu Zhou.
"One is my sister, and the other is my sister. Why don't you give me a hug?" Zhou Yan said with a smile without any sense of making a mistake.
"Hmph." Tang Tang turned his head away from looking at the bad guy Zhou Yan.
Lin Congru pushed Zhou Yan gently without using much force: "Brother is dead."
"Congee, why don't you come to my house to play today and let Shitou stay at home alone." Tang Tang suggested to Congee. .
"Okay." Lin Congru tilted his head, looked at Zhou Yan, and winked at Tang Tang playfully.
"I'll go too," Zhou Yan said.
"No." Lin Churri said.
"Yes, today's porridge is mine." Tang Tang said.
Zhou Yan thought this sentence was strange, but since Tang Tang wanted to play with Congee, Zhou Yan was also happy.
Why don't you go and accompany Yan Mo?
Yan Mo had gone home three days ago and greeted him. Zhou Yan originally told Yan Mo to come back on the 6th. Today was the 5th, but it was not impossible to go there early.
"I'm going out for a trip, and I might come back in the evening. You can have dinner at Tang Tang's house later." Zhou Yan said to Lin Churri.
"Where are you going, Stone?" Tang Tang asked.
Zhou Yan smiled: "I'm going to see the junior high school teacher. Would Tang Tang want to come with us?"
"I'm not going." When Tang Tang heard Zhou Yan say this, he felt it was meaningless: "Shitou, you can just go by yourself. Congee and I are playing at home."
"Fine."
Soon Lin Churri was taken home by Tang Tang, and Zhou Yan also walked out, closing the door behind him.
Zhou Yan touched his pocket, where was the key?
Oh, he doesn't have the key.
But Xu Xiujuan should be back in the evening, so Zhou Yan is not too worried.
He walked out the door with his shoulder bag.
Tang Tang Family,
Behind the window, Tang Tang looked at Lin Congee: "Congee, the stone is gone."
"Yeah." Lin Congru nodded.
"Can you teach me martial arts?" Tang Tang finally revealed her thoughts at this time and asked with a smile.
"Tang Tang, do you want to learn martial arts?" Qiu Qiu did not call her sister Tang Tang anymore. Tang Tang said that when Zhou Yan was not around, he could just call her Tang Tang, and Qiu Qiu agreed.
As for why she didn’t let Porridge call her, Tang Tang said she was afraid that Porridge would call her old, and Porridge and Tangtang rhymed very much.
Although Lin Churro didn't know what the rhyme was, Tang Tang was his brother's girlfriend, and Lin Churro would subconsciously obey Tang Tang.
But she didn't know why Tang Tang suddenly wanted to learn martial arts.
"Look at Qi Zhou, if I learn martial arts in the future, will I be able to protect stones in the future?" Tang Tang said with a smile.
"Yeah." Lin Congru agreed with Tang Tang's view: "Then...get down."
She and Tang Tang were in the bedroom at this time, and what Lin Congru said to Tang Tang still made Tang Tang's pretty face turn red.
"Why do you have to lie down?" Tang Tang asked.
"Press the bones again, it will be easier to practice in the future." Lin Churui said concisely and concisely.
"Oh." Tang Tang disagreed. The massage given to her by Congee just now felt very comfortable.
So he lay down obediently.
This time, Lin Churri sat directly on Tang Tang's body, making Tang Tang groan.
However, Lin Churro was very light, and Tang Tang didn't feel too much pressure. She even closed her eyes and prepared to enjoy Lin Churro's massage again.
At this moment, Lin Congru started to take action.
Soon, Tang Tang realized the seriousness of the problem, but by the time he realized it, it was already too late.
"Hmm...hmm...ah oh...the porridge should be lighter..."
Fortunately, Tang Xin had already gone out. Only Tang Tang and Congee were in the room, and no one heard Tang Tang's voice.
Otherwise, it is really easy to think wrongly.
....
Opposite No. 2 Middle School, Jingtai Community
Zhou Yan was holding a gift bag in his hand. He registered his identity at the security office and entered the community.
This is the place where he lived when he was in junior high school.
It is also Yan Mo’s home.
Zhou Yan still remembers that time when Yan Mo’s mother, his Chinese teacher, took him to play in the park facilities in the community.
At that time, he didn't know that Chinese teacher Wang Li was Yan Mo's mother.
He stayed at Yan Mo's house and spent a period of time between junior high school and high school. Zhou Yan remembered that Wang Li had promised to buy him a PSP game console if he went to No. 1 Middle School, but before the exam, I bought it for him anyway, but in the end he didn't pass the No. 1 middle school, and the PSP game console was placed at Yan Mo's house by Zhou Yan.
Teacher Wang is from the north, and his wife is from Zhejiang Province. Uncle Yan is the director of a municipal hospital, so Teacher Wang followed Uncle Yan to Zhejiang Province and adopted the talent introduction route. He saved half of the money for the house purchase, and the remaining half went to the school. Help pay.
Teacher Wang's ancestor was a Bannerman, with the surname Aixin, and her father was in the army. When the plague hit her when she was a child, Teacher Wang almost died for lack of a bottle of penicillin, because her selfless father, based on the principle of priority, did not give her this daughter. After dispensing the medicine, a nurse gave Teacher Wang a bottle of salt water, and he died anyway. Later, Teacher Wang was particularly grateful to the nurse and often visited with his mother.
That nurse later worked in Zhejiang Provincial Hospital and became the medical director. She also had a relationship with Aunt Tang. At that time, the medical director also visited Aunt Tang and Xu Xiujuan in the delivery room. Because of this relationship, Teacher Wang would be with Xu Xiujuan in the delivery room. Zhou Yan became friends before he entered junior high school.
The prejudices of the times have actually faded away.
Most people's lives have been integrated into this new era.
In fact, it is rare to see an old lady in Beijing who occupies a bus seat and curses.
More importantly, in this era, people from various professions are shining brightly.
Teacher Wang's identity is just a glorious junior high school Chinese teacher. He is very dedicated to his career. Before he is fifty, he already has a lot of gray hair.
At that time, Zhou Yan returned to Zhejiang Province to visit Teacher Wang, but did not see Yan Mo. At that time, Teacher Wang had retired and became an old lady. She walked in the park all day long, walking the same path that Zhou Yan is taking now.
As Zhou Yan walked on the road, memories poured out as if the floodgates had been opened.
He still remembers being dragged by Teacher Wang to sit on the podium because his handwriting was not good-looking. From then on, Zhou Yan's handwriting would be very neat.
I also remember that even though he wasn’t very good at Chinese, Teacher Wang often gave him some tips and tricks. After all, he was also the top liberal arts scholar in the North, and he was even more comfortable with composition.
In Zhou Yan's impression, Teacher Wang was arrogant and a scholar. He had written many prose poems and his lectures were precise and precise.
But while staying at her house, the boiled duck egg he could eat every day made Zhou Yan remember this gentle yet stern female teacher for the rest of his life.
She is Yan Mo's mother, something Zhou Yan didn't expect.
I can only say that fate is such a coincidence.
This time I came here not only to visit Yan Mo, my girlfriend, but also to visit Teacher Wang, who is still middle-aged.
After all, he had her daughter. Even if Yan Mo took the initiative, Zhou Yan still had to take responsibility.
However, Teacher Wang, whom he had always respected in his previous life, became his mother-in-law. Zhou Yan had never thought about this before meeting Yan Mo.
With mixed feelings, he followed the path, climbed the stairs, and soon arrived at the door of her home.
Looking at the small shoes Yan Mo wore at the door of his house, Zhou Yan also smiled slightly.
It’s time to meet.
Zhou Yan knocked on the door gently.
"Who is it?" Wang Li's unique tone came from the back room.
"Teacher, I am Zhou Yan." Zhou Yan's voice was loud.
The door opened, and Wang Li appeared at the door wearing pajamas.
When she saw Zhou Yan, there was a smile on her wrinkled face: "You kid, why did you come to visit the teacher today?"
"I have to come back and take a look." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"You're already here, why did you bring something with you?" Wang Li scolded Zhou Yan when she saw the gift in Zhou Yan's hand.
Zhou Yan smiled: "It's not valuable."
Wang Li: "From now on, when you come to my house, just treat it as if you were going to your own home. I don't want to bring anything with me."
Zhou Yan nodded. He still remembered that Teacher Wang asked him in front of Xu Xiujuan if he wanted to recognize her as his godmother. Zhou Yan was afraid of Teacher Wang at that time. After all, his head teacher in junior high school did not bring any shadow to him. On the contrary, Teacher Wang has always impressed him deeply.
Especially when he asked him to come home to review and prepare for the high school entrance examination, he used a tone that was not negotiable by Zhou Yan. Looking back now, if he really didn't care about you, how could he let you into the house? Zhou Yan still remembers that all the clothes were from Teacher Wang. If you wash it by hand, you can count it as half a son.
Wang Li had already brought Zhou Yan's slippers and greeted him with a smile: "Come in, come in. My daughter is here today. You should have seen her before. She is a classmate in the class next to your high school."
