Zeng Fanyu, Wang Jichang and Zeng Ping drove to the printing factory community with the boxes and woven bags they had bought in advance to pack up Wang Bo's things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After opening the door, I was a little surprised to see that there was suddenly an outsider in the house. Before the three of them could react, Liang Ya had already started to greet the three with a red face:

"Uncle Wang, Zeng Niang, Sister Ping. ”

"Xiaoya, are you here, sit down!" Wang Bo's mother Zeng Fanyu was only stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and began to greet Liang Ya warmly, asking her if her mouth was dry, if she wanted to drink water, and if she had eaten, Liang Ya was embarrassed and warm, but she didn't expect Wang Bo's mother to have not seen her for so long, and she still remembered her name.

Wang Jichang originally wanted to say a few words about Wang Bo, saying that he set off in advance to make the whole family jump, and after seeing that there was suddenly a beautiful, tall, fairy-like girl in the family, the originally somewhat dark face immediately turned into a smile, and like Zeng Fanyu, he immediately greeted Liang Ya warmly and began to carry forward the fine style of hospitality of the Wang family.

"Dad, Mom, sister, this is Liang Ya, my classmate, you've seen it. By the way, Aunt Cheng Wenjin Cheng is her mother. Xiaoya's university and my university are both celebrating in Shuangqing, and they are still next to each other. Tomorrow she and Aunt Cheng will walk with us. Worried that his parents didn't know who Liang Ya was, Wang Bo still introduced the two of them.

Zeng Fanyu and Wang Jichang were even more surprised and happy when they saw that Liang Ya was Cheng Wenjin, the daughter of another company executive of their son, and that the university they were admitted to was next to their son. Wang Jichang directly showed a pair of big teeth, and said happily: "If you want it, you have to get it! Let's go together, let's go together, let's have company, it's hot!"

The enthusiasm of her parents obviously flattered Liang Ya a little, and her delicate little face flew into a flush. When Wang Bo saw it, he immediately went up to relieve the siege, and asked his parents to hurry up to help him pack his things, and after cleaning up, he had to send Liang Ya home.

"Don't mind, Xiaoya. My mother's old man is this character, and she giggles at everyone except me. After his parents and godsister entered his bedroom, Wang Bo said to Liang Ya with a smile.

"It's okay, Xiaobo, it's good, I like Uncle Wang and Zeng Niang. Liang Ya said with a red face. This is what she said in her heart, every time she sees the unchanging enthusiastic smile and sincere attitude on the faces of Wang Bo's parents, she feels very warm.

"Do you really like it?" Wang Bo said without thinking, but as soon as he spoke, he suddenly discovered the language problem in his words. If Liang Ya is still his girlfriend, of course it is no problem to say this, but saying it to a girl who is not his girlfriend, coupled with the somewhat ambiguous tone when he speaks, is somewhat "flirtatious".

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Bo's sentence "I really like it" came out, Liang Ya was immediately stunned, and then her whole pretty face began to turn red, looking nervous and a little overwhelmed.

"Uh, that, Xiaoya, you watch TV for a while, I'll go see my parents. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Bo grinned and turned back to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Wang Bo's parents, the godsister, were busy sorting out his luggage. Two large boxes, two large woven bags were opened. A bed of cotton wool and quilts were constantly taken out of the wall cabinet on the wall by Wang Jichang, who was standing on the ladder, and thrown to Wang Bo's mother standing below. Godsister Zeng Ping opened his wardrobe, took out the clothes, shoes and socks inside, divided them into winter and summer, put them one by one, and spread them out on his 1.8-meter-8 bed for him to choose.

Wang Bo actually didn't need his parents to help him pack his luggage. But Wang Jichang had already said that he would help him pack his luggage, because he had no experience in going out. Wang Jichang said very proudly that he has run most of China in his life, and has gone out to Sichuan countless times to work as a blind stream, and he is extremely experienced in going out, so he will definitely be more thoughtful than him, and he will not pull anything down. Wang Bo knew that this was his parents' wishes, so it was up to them.

The scene of the family traveling for themselves in front of him suddenly reminded Wang Bo of the fact that he was about to leave his hometown to study in Shuangqing in his previous life. Parents are also so busy, busy stuffing small things such as quilts, bed sheets, clothes, shoes and socks, toothpaste and toothbrushes, and even needles and threads, soap boxes for soap, and small bits and pieces into red and white woven bags of migrant workers. The things are very shabby, most of the clothes are picked up, the quilts, cotton wool are also old, the enamel cups, and the iron lunch box have also been used for many years. But all things, from bedding to daily necessities, are the latest and best in the whole family, and they are all used on him, for fear that he will be starved and cold when he goes to other places. After all, there is no money at home, and if you can bring it from home, you can bring it from home, and if you can buy it outside, you can't buy it outside.

Although the things are old, Wang Bo at that time felt infinite warmth, and every time he thinks of it, he will deeply experience the care of his parents who are "worried about their mothers".

"Dad, Mom, quilts, sheets, you just need to get two sets of washing, don't prepare so much. It's useless to prepare too much. Aunt Wen Xuan, who is in the house over the Three Gorges Square, even bought pots and pans, and she can move in with her bag. The logistics group outside the student dormitory C will also send two sets of bedding to new students when they sign up. Wang Bo saw that Wang Jichang had taken five or six beds of cotton wool and was wicked, so he hurriedly reminded him. He has three dens in Shuangqing, the elevator apartment in the Three Gorges Square in the city center, the dormitory for students outside C and the apartment for international students outside C. But he didn't have to worry about elevators, apartments, and student dormitories.

"Didn't you say it earlier? I have to waste my efforts! Then you choose the best two sets!" Wang Jichang, who was standing on the ladder, glanced at Wang Bo with dissatisfaction.

"Hee-hee, what's so good? Everything in our house is the best! But the beds in the apartment for international students are all 1.2 meters, so choose two 1.2 meters of bedding. Wang Bo said with a smile, directly ignoring Wang Jichang's white eyes.

"The sheets and quilt covers on the house are either 1.5 meters or 1.8 meters, where is there 1.2 meters? Why don't you go to the mall early tomorrow morning to buy them?" Wang Jichang frowned.

"Bo'er, do you want to use me?" Zeng Ping hesitated for a moment and said.

"If you want it, use my sister's. Sister's is clean and new. Wang Bo nodded immediately.

"You monkey, you know how to take advantage of your sister. Then you pay for your sister to buy two new sets and pay for your sister. Zeng Fanyu glared at Wang Bo and scolded with a smile.

"Godmother, it's okay. I sleep less here now. After Bo'er left, the house was empty, so let Bo'er take Shuangqing and use it. Zeng Ping said, turned around and began to go out to his bedroom to clean up the sheets and quilts for Wang Bo.

Zeng Ping's words reminded Wang Bo, "By the way, Dad, Mom, I'll say hello to you first, you don't let anyone else live in this house after I leave! Wang Bo began to vaccinate his parents.

His parents, whether they are Wang Jichang or Zeng Fanyu, are a bit "rotten and good", and their ears are very soft. Now many relatives are working in his family's rice noodle shop, not to mention the comfort and convenience of living in the city, and the work is also close. In case after he left, any of his relatives and friends fell in love with his family's uninhabited house and asked his parents to say that they wanted to rent a house or something, with the character of his parents, I am afraid it would be difficult to refuse. It's not that he is reluctant to give up this house, but this house has a special meaning for him, witnessing the rise of his life, and leaving traces of his merry life with several girls, which is part of his life and memory, and he doesn't want others to get involved.

Next, Wang Bo spent more than half an hour packing his luggage. With the help of his parents and godsister, he basically moved his mouth, saying which one he wanted and which one he didn't, and then the three of them packed boxes and bags according to his requirements.

The things in this life, of course, are not as shabby as in the previous life, except for the two red and white woven bags of migrant workers used to hold quilts and cotton wool that his old man Wang Jichang bought at the farmers' market, the others are all good goods. The average Wang Bo didn't bother to take it to Shuangqing. Not to mention anything else, just the clothes, shoes and socks carefully selected by Wang Bo that were packed by Zeng Ping in a large trolley suitcase, and take out a random one, even if it is just a pair of jeans, it is more than enough to buy all the luggage in his previous life.

However, although the value of luggage in the two lives is different, the feelings contained in it are always the same. Seeing his parents and godsister's busy figures, listening to their chatter, thousands of instructions, his old man Wang Jichang went out of various "survival experiences" such as "money should be put in three places, socks stuffed, and underwear/pants" that made people laugh and cry, Wang Bo only felt that his heart was as if it was being washed by a trickle, comfortable and warm, compared to how much money he made and how many houses he bought, he had to feel happy. (To be continued.) )