Just as Hu Yang was skillfully stir-frying, her mother-in-law Qiao Jinwen ran quickly to the kitchen.

When she saw Populus euphratica inside, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She forgot to stir-fry the vegetables just now.

"Mom, you sit down, I'll do it. Hu Yang turned to her and smiled, and then continued to cook the last dish.

"By the way, you call Dad and ask him to come back for dinner. ”

She nodded, and went to call her husband and daughter-in-law, asking them to hurry back for dinner.

Hearing her mother-in-law's hurried footsteps, Hu Yang showed a wry smile.

He really didn't mean to, who would have thought the two of them would get tired of being here in the kitchen.

In fact, it's not a big deal, now a lot of parents show their affection, sprinkle dog food in front of single dogs like us, and vomit when they eat.

But the most important thing is related to their occupation and the personality of their father-in-law who is usually at home.

Teachers, relatively speaking, will be more dignified.

Populus euphratica is well aware of this.

It's just that it was too incredible for him to run out before.

Of course, the relationship between the parents-in-law is still so good, and they are naturally very happy to be juniors.

Thinking like this, the dishes are ready.

It doesn't have a strong chili flavor, and most of it is quite light.

A few minutes later, Hu Yang saw his father-in-law walking in with a baby in his arms and a smile, followed by a young mother, who was Song Wenzhi's wife Xiao Xiaoxiao.

"Dad, Xiaoxiao, it's time to eat!" Hu Yang said with a smile as he came out with the food.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you say that the genius would come back?" Xiao Xiaoxiao asked as she took the child in her father-in-law's arms.

Hu Yang stretched out his head and looked at the little guy, looking the same as his father Song Wenzhi.

"When things are done, I'll be back!"

"Do you want to feed this little guy first or eat together first?" asked Hu Yang.

"Eat first, he's not hungry. ”

As he spoke, he put the little guy in the cradle that Song Xuanzhe pushed over.

..........

"Dad, let's have a drink?" Hu Yang said as he took out a bottle of home-brewed liquor and put it on the table.

Song Xuanzhe smiled and nodded, he couldn't afford it now.

The two drank a little wine and chatted about the recent situation.

Of course, the other two were not left out in the cold.

"Brother-in-law, I saw someone on the Internet saying that you will go to Qiao Tianwang's concert to help sing, is it true?" Xiao Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.

This was one of the purposes of Hu Yang's return, he smiled and nodded.

"Then can you take me in?" When the tickets were sold, the baby was a little uncomfortable, and he forgot to grab the tickets while taking care of him. She gently pushed the bassinet.

"As long as my parents have no opinion, my side is fine. ”

Song Xuanzhe swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Go ahead, leave the child to your mother to take care of when the time comes." ”

Although Song Xuanzhe's authority in this family is unshakable, it does not mean that he is a very strong person.

"Thank you, Dad, Mom, the baby will trouble you then. Xiao Xiaoxiao turned around and flattered her mother-in-law.

"Go have fun, kid I'll watch. Qiao Jinwen said with a smile.

Hu Yang looked at the family happily, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Pleasant times always pass so quickly.

After dinner, Hu Yang and his father-in-law sat outside the balcony drinking tea.

"I haven't even asked, what's the little guy's name?" Hu Yang suddenly remembered that he didn't know what his name was.

"Song Zhenyu, I gave it. ”

Hu Yang stretched out his thumb to Lao Taishan and said: "As soon as I heard this name, I knew that Wenzhi did not have this level, and only Dad could think of such a good name." ”

Thousands of wears, only sycophants don't wear.

Although Song Xuanzhe knew that Hu Yang was making a sycophant, he was also very happy.

Especially poplar shots.

After taking a sip of tea, I looked at the breeze blowing the lake downstairs.

His gaze gradually became a little distant.

"What are your plans for the future?" Song Xuanzhe asked as he looked into the distance.

Hu Yang knew what his father-in-law meant.

If you have left Tibet, does it mean that you have let go of the feelings that were difficult to give up, and whether it means that you have started over?

He and Qiao Jinwen didn't know this, but they desperately wanted to know.

"Do a good job of logistics for the foundation, so that more children in Tibetan areas can have books to read. ”

This is his truest thought.

Song Xuanzhe's lips moved, what he wanted to ask was not this, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Dad, do you see the water in this teapot? It's a full pot, but this teacup is only so big, and when it's full, if you pour it, it won't hold that much. Hu Yang pointed to the teapot and teacup on the coffee table and smiled at Song Xuanzhe.

How could Populus not know what his father-in-law wanted to know.

But everything about her, the two of them are very tacitly reluctant to say it.

He uses the water in the teapot as a metaphor for the many temptations of the outside world, and uses the teacup to represent how much his heart can hold.

Twelve years ago, his teacup had already been filled by Song Wenxian, and there was no extra space for others to pour it.

"But don't you think that this tea has been left out for too long and has no taste, you can simply throw it away and fill it with a new one." Song Xuanzhe looked at Hu Yang's eyes and said.

Hu Yang didn't dodge, just let him watch.

But hearing his father-in-law's words, he still couldn't help but have a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Dad, this cup of tea is not yours, how do you know that there is no taste? There was an imperceptible tremor in Popullar's voice.

If only five or six years ago, my father-in-law said this to himself.

Maybe it will be shaken, and when it comes to the right one, it will be changed.

But now ten years have passed, and this longing and love have long been deeply rooted in his bone marrow and soul.

Become an integral part of Populus euphratica's life.

Can it really be poured out when it's cold or rancid, like water in a cup?

It's that simple.

Besides, he didn't want to be replaced, as long as he didn't want to, no one forced him.

"Hey, you're only thirty years old, so you're still young. Song Xuanzhe sighed.

If Populus euphratica was still teaching in that small village in Tibet, he would not have persuaded him.

Because there is his beloved who accompanies him.

But now Populus euphratica has returned, and in just over three months, most people in the whole country have heard of his name.

All these things he had to say.

Whether Hu Yang accepts it or not, he has to say it to Hu Yang in person.

"Dad, is there a difference between twenty and thirty?" Hu Yang asked rhetorically.

Ten years ago, if he didn't really love Song Wenxian to the core, he would rather give up the whole world and a bright future for her.

Will Populus Hu follow her to Tibet?

Few men have the courage to go to Tibet to teach for love.

But Populus euphratica just went, and there was no hesitation in going.

The pleading of my sister, the silence of my brother, and the persuasion of my teacher..... None of this made him choose to leave Song Wenxian.

Even if he insisted that she stay and not go to teach, she would definitely stay.

However, Hu Yang did not want her childhood dream to be disappointed again.

For the sake of love, he chose to accompany Song Wenxian to teach in Tibet.

Just to fulfill her dream.

Therefore, Hu Yang said to Song Xuanzhe: What is the difference between twenty and thirty?

In some ways, it really doesn't make any difference to Populus euphratica.

After a long time, Song Xuanzhe stood up and patted Hu Yang's shoulder heavily.

Sighing, "She's a lucky person!"