Lu Xiu panicked.

The girl he liked was now in the bathroom upstairs of his house, and the shower head was rattling.

His mother, Ms. Shen Qiongyao, was on her way to the hurried arrival, and she didn't know when she was going to ring the doorbell.

It's over, it's over, it's over, how do you explain it?

Jumping into the Yellow River may not be explained.

Lu Xiu stepped on his shoes at the fastest speed he could achieve in his life, and rushed out all the way.

The driver of the family parked the car at the door of the villa area, and Ms. Shen Qiongyao was full of hands and was slowly rubbing down.

Lu Xiu took a long step, took three steps and made two steps to intercept his mother at the door of the villa area.

"Mom. ”

As soon as Shen Qiongyao saw him, she stuffed a bag of cherries in his arms: "You carry it, this thing is dead." ”

Lu Xiu took the bag, it was heavy, and he poked straight in place, blocking the fucking way.

The mother and son each had a bag of cherries, and they were awkwardly silent.

To be precise, it was Lu Xiu's unilateral embarrassment.

Ms. Shen Qiongyao was the first to break the silence, pointing to the front of his shirt and saying, "How are your clothes so trendy?"

Lu Xiu looked down and saw that it was the water on Xu Chunqiu's hair. I was in a hurry to get home just now, and I haven't had time to change it yet.

...... But how could he explain it?

"The water pipe just burst and I splashed all over my body. He prevaricated casually.

Ms. Shen Qiongyao was obviously not so easy to fool, but today she was carrying something in her hand, so she didn't have too much to do with him.

"What are you doing here, go home!"

Lu Xiu lowered his head and struggled to organize the language.

Shen Qiongyao didn't even look at him, and walked towards the door without saying anything.

"Mom, it's not ......" Lu Xiu blocked the entrance again.

Ms. Shen Qiongyao raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter, it's hidden in the golden house?"

"I'm just here to see my son, and I'm not here to catch the rapist, why are you nervous!"

Lu Xiu: "......"

"Is it really a person?" Ms. Shen Qiongyao suddenly came to her senses, her voice suddenly rose higher, and she stomped her high heels and walked in, "Hurry up, open the door for me." ”

The living room is still spacious and bright, like a model room, and I don't know from which room the sound of rattling comes from.

"How can there be the sound of water?"

Lu Xiu chuckled in his heart, but the source of the sound of water was not the bathroom on the second floor, it seemed to be ...... Kitchen on the ground floor.

Ms. Shen Qiongyao followed the direction of the voice and went straight to the kitchen with a clear goal. She thinks about it day and night, and her daughter-in-law, who she dreams about, is wearing her son's shirt and washing vegetables neatly in the kitchen.

The bag in her hand slid down, and the big cherries scrambled to roll out, stinting to the floor.

The time went back fifteen minutes ago, Xu Chunqiu took a shower, put on the clothes that Lu Xiu put for her outside the bathroom door, and after folding the cuffs and trouser legs, she pulled the forty-three size slippers and went downstairs.

Lu Xiu was not in the living room, probably going out for something.

She looked up at her watch, thinking that it was almost time to eat, so she opened the refrigerator and planned to make him something to eat.

The white shirt was a little too large, and she rolled up her sleeves, her slender white arms as tender as lotus roots, and she pulled the clothes on her shoulders from time to time to prevent the shirt from slipping down. Her hair was still the same, hanging down like seaweed, half inside the collar of her shirt, which she usually pulled out and put wet on her back.

Shen Qiongyao turned her head and glanced at Lu Xiu, she seemed to know why his shirt was so damp.

The pants are also Lu Xiu's, they are the drawstring pajama pants he used to wear, a burgundy side line on the side of the dark gray pajama pants, the trouser legs are too long, and she pulled them again and again, revealing a thin ankle, she is not wearing shoes.

With just one back, Ms. Shen Qiongyao could see that this was definitely a beautiful girl.

Lu Xiu followed his mother into the door in his heart, his heart was fluttering in his throat, his eyes moved down, he saw the two slippers crooked at the kitchen door, and then looked inside.

Sure enough, she didn't wear shoes again.

"Xu Chunqiu," Lu Xiu naturally shouted, and before his brain could react, the words had already blurted out, "Why don't you wear shoes!"

Again?

Ms. Shen Qiongyao felt as if she had missed 100 million.

When she saw the girl's words, her back stiffened, like a child who had been caught doing something wrong.

She turned off the faucet, put down the verdant vegetable leaves in her hand, and lowered her head to step on the two slippers that she had thrown crookedly in the kitchen door.

Then she slowly raised her head, her gaze moving up inch by inch, and the whole person stayed there.

Wet forehead hair, watery eyes, a face as bright as a peach and plum.

Too pretty.

She glanced at Lu Xiu's face in a hurry, then lowered her eyes, and said a little nervously: "Auntie is so ......"

It's over, this scene is really easy to misunderstand.

What could be more embarrassing?

Xu Chunqiu stood a little helpless.

Lu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to relieve her: "No, Mom, you listen to my explanation......"

"No, you don't have to explain," Ms. Shen Qiongyao suppressed her groundhog scream and nodded deeply, "I understand, I understand." ”

Lu Xiu: ...... You know what?

"No, Mom, I'll introduce you," he said quickly, "this is my object, she ......"

Ms. Shen Qiongyao rolled her eyes at her son: "Nonsense, I have long eyes." ”

Then she turned her head again, as if her face had changed in Sichuan opera, and smiled a flower: "Xu Chunqiu, the little girl is so beautiful." ”

"Okay, Auntie won't bother much, let's go. ”

Ms. Shen Qiongyao put down the things in her hand, the whole person was immersed in joy, and left happily, before leaving, Xu Chunqiu also heard her in the entrance and said: "I love people well, the little girl has fine skin and tender meat." ”

"Okay, okay, it's okay to get it here," she urged him with a wave of her hand, "Go back, go back, the little girl is still waiting for you in the house." ”

Ms. Shen Qiongyao slammed into the door from the outside, and Lu Xiu came back a little embarrassed, looking at Xu Chunqiu.

“...... Sit down first, and I'll wash you some cherries. ”

Lu Xiu carried the cherries sent by his mother all the way into the kitchen, and when he looked back, he found that Xu Chunqiu was holding the kitchen door and revealing half of his little face, as if he was a little uneasy.

"I just don't know how to cook, so it's okay to wash cherries. Lu Xiu's heart was empty.

Xu Chunqiu nodded epiphany: "Oh, I can't cook." ”

Lu Xiu: ......

He forgot that she didn't know, but he blew himself up first.