Chapter Fifty-Eight: Moving

One by one, when he saw that Zhu's mother was going to pack all the dishes and chopsticks, she opened her mouth and refused.

However, Zhu's mother was still a little reluctant, but this time Zhu Yu didn't help her mother: "Mom, don't take it, just eat and wear, and forget the rest." ”

When Zhu's mother heard that her son felt the same way, she just forgot it: "Okay." ”

Everyone happily discussed moving, but it was still early, and it was getting dark now.

So it's too late to move.

Everything was taken downstairs, and Zhu's mother glanced back at this place where she had lived for more than ten years, and she was reluctant and relieved.

Anyway, it's all kinds of flavors in my heart.

I can't tell the truth.

On the other side, Peng Jie and Zhu Yu were really dead, and they felt a little impulsive to hit someone when they watched from the sidelines.

But she didn't think it was her brother, and her brother wasn't so stupid.

"Zhu Yu, isn't it too expensive for your mother to give this?" Peng Jie always felt embarrassed to accept it.

"It's not heavy, Mom and Sister have it, you can keep it, but Mom said that this is an antique. "Zhu Yu doesn't know much about these things.

But his sister still has a few pendants that he wants to give her, but he can't tell her yet, but in a few days it will be Valentine's Day on the seventh day of the seventh month, and she will be given it then.

"Well, Mom just said, I know. ”

At that time, the two of them didn't know that Mother Zhu still had a jade bracelet that she hadn't given, and these things had been divided at the beginning.

Zhu's mother was giving it when she was planning to get married, but now that she is engaged, she doesn't need to buy a bracelet.

It's better than buying.

"It's finally good, I'm so tired, sister, you can make something to eat. "Zhu Yu really wants to eat what her sister made.

I always felt that it was different from his mother's cooking, and it was better than his mother's food, but he didn't dare to say it.

Peng Jie sat next to Zhu Yu and heard Zhu Yu say this, she was a little embarrassed, and just got up to do it and was stopped by Zhu Yu.

"What you make is not as delicious as what my sister makes, I want to eat what my sister makes. After speaking, I didn't forget to look at Mama Zhu on the side.

However, Zhu's mother's eyes were not very good, but she didn't speak, so she glanced at Zhu Yu.

Zhu's mother was a little scared, but now he really wanted to eat what his sister made.

One by one lying on the sofa next to him, motionless, with his eyes closed: "I don't know you, I don't know you." ”

After saying that, everyone else laughed, but Peng's father and Peng's mother had some ideas, not that they didn't like it.

It's that the two of them also remember what they made one by one: "Do you want to do it one by one?"

Hearing the voices of others, they opened their eyes one by one: "It's good, but what do you want to eat?"

She doesn't plan to do too much, she's so tired now, stinky Zhu Yu.

One by one, he scolded Zhu Yu to death.

Hearing that one by one was going to do it, no one was more active than Zhu Yu: "Egg fried rice." "It's his favorite food.

One by one, he glanced at him, looked at the others, and saw that everyone was silent, looking at her.

"Okay, wait. ”

After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen one by one, but fortunately, Zhu's mother brought back all the meals from the front house.

It didn't take long for the smell to come out of the kitchen, and it was appetizing.

"Mom is eating, hurry up, Peng Jie hurry up. As if he hadn't eaten it, Zhu Yu's performance made everyone feel very funny.

But seeing that the family gets along so well, Peng's father and Peng's mother are even happier.

Before the meal was served, everyone sat down, and they were even more speechless, seeing Zhu Yu take the initiative to help serve the meal.

She wanted to beat him, and her expression was really cheap.

Peng Jie also felt a little speechless, and wanted to say that he didn't know him.