Chen Jue has clearly explained everything that needs to be explained, and he didn’t say anything that shouldn’t have been said! Anyway, there are some things that even parents don’t understand.
"Xiaochen, your senior sister is such a good person!" Chenjue's mother sighed.
"Yes, if it weren't for Senior Sister, I would be at least ten centimeters shorter now!" Chen Jue also felt grateful.
"If your senior sister's son is still here and is as old as you, she will definitely treat you as her own son. Why don't you recognize her as your godmother?" Chenjue's mother scolded.
"Ah, I didn't think about it that much. Besides, why am I so embarrassed!
"What's the point of being embarrassed? If you could accept her as your godmother, she wouldn't know how happy she would be!
"Hehe, it's all the same anyway! Chen Jue smiled.
"Xiao Chen, what is this bag you brought back?" Chen Jue's mother suddenly saw the snakeskin bag placed in the corner and asked curiously.
"This is the game that Senior Sister asked me to bring back for you to try. You can't buy it here. You can kill one now and eat it. Uncle Lan and Aunt Chun are here. Let's have a drink!"
"Okay!" Chenjue's mother thought it made sense and grabbed a colorful chicken-like game from the bag. She didn't know what it was.
Uncle Lan patted Chenjue's thigh and said, "Okay, you know how to have a drink. You have really grown up. You look more mature than the kid three and a half years ago, hahaha!"
Chen Jue chuckled, his father went to buy some more marinade, Uncle Lan also came home and brought a few bottles of good wine, and Aunt Chun went to the kitchen to help, enjoying themselves.
Chenjue will take a good tour of this new home.
More than seventy square meters, divided into three rooms, a living room, kitchen and dining room, as well as a balcony and public bathroom.
It is very compact, but very practical. Although the house is not big, it has a good layout. The only bad thing is that there is no decoration and the furniture is from the past. No matter how good the room is, with such furniture, it will become a bad house.
Chen Jue entered his sister's room. The computer was placed in her room, but now it had a new mainframe, and the display screen was still the same as before.
Chen Jue turned on the computer, originally wanting to chat with Ya'er, but he couldn't find the QQ he once had.
Chen Jue had no choice but to apply for one again.
An hour and a half later, a table of food was served, and everyone sat on it, feeling very good.
"Uncle Lan, Aunt Chun, parents, try the game my senior sister asked me to bring back. It tastes very good. I have eaten a lot of it!"
The four people hurriedly picked it up and tasted it. They kept nodding and praising how delicious it was. They had never eaten this kind of meat. When they asked Chenjue what game it was called, Chenjue couldn't tell.
During the dinner, everyone drank happily. Chenjue used to blush after drinking three glasses of beer, but now, even three bottles of white wine couldn't make him drunk.
"By the way, Dad, where does that pumpkin lady's family live?" Chen Jue remembered and asked hurriedly.
"Why mention her!" Chen said honestly and displeased.
"What else can we do? Of course we will settle the old and new accounts together!" Chenjue said. Thinking about the past, before I met the mask master, I would have dared not mention Pumpkin Po's family even if I was in the dust, just because her family had two powerful sons...
"Forget it, Chen'er, everyone is living in chaos now, and we don't know which floor or building their family lives in now!" Chen Jue's mother said that even if she knew, she would not dare to tell her son. Thinking of all the past events, Chenjue's mother sighed.
"Mom, did they bully you after I left?
"Well, anyway, after that time, we would take a detour when we saw them. Occasionally, we would accidentally meet them in front of her house. Pumpkin Woman would ask your dad to clean up the garbage.
Chen Jue's mother didn't want to say it, and she didn't want her son to make trouble. Think about it, she would know it if her son stayed for a long time. She also thought about the stories her son told about her senior sisters, senior brothers and several masters. Sooner or later, she would know. It's better to tell your son now, since he has grown up anyway...
