Chapter 132

Ding Xueming turned over and habitually looked towards the position of the window, so he found that something was wrong, how did he see a strange occasion, "Where is this." Ding Xueming just wanted to get up, but found that his head hurt a little, and the headache also reminded Ding Xueming, he drank a lot of wine at Uncle Wang's house at noon today, and then he was drunk, and then he was helped to Wang Hui's bed to rest.

Wang Hui's bed? Ah, isn't that also Xiao Rourou's room? Ding Xueming heard Wang Hui mention it once, his room and Wang Ying are in the same room, he slowly looked around the room, and found that there was a bed by the window, and the bed was made of pink sheets, and the quilt was also red on the back, all of which showed that this was a girl's bed, and across the two beds was a desk, on which a lot of books were placed, Ding Xueming found that there were a few books on the desk with English titles, which seemed to be brought back by Xiao Rourou to see, of course, the two beds were surrounded by a cloth curtain, "Very clean room, Although the room where three people sleep, it is much larger than their own room. ”

Ding Xueming turned over to the bed where Xiao Rourou slept and looked, after all, this was the first time he entered the girl's room, or the girl's room he liked, how not to let Ding Xueming want to stay for a while, you must know that there are not many opportunities to want such a thing in the future, listening to Wang Hui's previous meaning, his family seems to be renovating the house in the past two years, maybe he has to get a small attic out, saying that in this way they can each have their own room, and at that time Xiao Rourou will not have a room with Wang Hui, As an outsider, he can't enter Xiao Rourou's room.

Zhao Hui looked at the door number and didn't go in for a long time, Xiao Rourou took a dish and put it on the table in the hall, and saw a person standing at the door, Xiao Rourou felt very strange, so she took a few steps to take a look, and found that it was Ding Xueming's mother, "Aunt Zhao has a good New Year, I wish Aunt Zhao good health and all the best in the new year." "Hey, didn't you let Wang Hui's stinky boy pick up Zhao Hui, why didn't you see his shadow, wouldn't it be that he slipped out to play.

"Happy New Year, I wish you to study every day and find a good job in the future." After Zhao Hui saw Xiao Rourou's figure, she was also relieved, she was very worried that she would go to the wrong place, "Rourou, are you alone?" ”

Xiao Rourou hurriedly picked up a clean cup and made a cup of tea for Zhao Hui, "My sister is busy cooking in the back, my aunt is taking care of my uncle on it, Brother Ding is sleeping well, by the way, Aunt Zhao, my brother?" ”

"Xiaohui, he met a friend on the way." Zhao Hui took a sip of tea, and glanced at Xiao Rourou from time to time, she had also seen Rourou before, at that time she felt that this girl was too strong, a girl who was still studying, and took her younger brothers and sisters to do business, although there was no way to do it, but if she wanted to be her daughter-in-law, Zhao Hui always felt that she was missing something, not that Rourou had no parents, but in Zhao Hui's opinion, as a daughter-in-law, she had to be a good helper, so that her man could work hard outside with peace of mind, And Xiao Rourou's child, with a resolute face, how can such a girl be willing to return to the family completely after marriage, how can she be willing to wash her hands and make soup, although her cooking skills should be good, otherwise she would not have done so prosperous, but she must be willing to cook if she can cook.

Not to mention that this child is studying in college in H City, even if many people think that reading is useless now, but in Zhao Hui's opinion, there is no harm in reading more books, but a girl who reads so many books, there will always be a feeling of looking up, her own son is of course the best in Zhao Hui's eyes, but the problem is that she doesn't know how the other party thinks, and there is one of the most important reasons, that is, Ding Xueming has been re-educated for several years, which can already scare away a group of people, such as Xiao Rourou's uncle, But his son always said how good Xiao Rourou was, although he didn't say it explicitly, but Zhao Hui, as his mother, how could he not know what his son thought.

Now Zhao Hui has only one thought in her heart, that is, if Xiao Rourou really has no intention of Ding Xueming, it is best to explain it as soon as possible so that her son will die of this heart, but Zhao Hui also knows that it is impossible for her to open her mouth to Xiao Rourou, otherwise it will be spread out, how will she behave in the future, for a while Zhao Hui stared at Xiao Rourou and didn't know what to say.

Although Zhao Hui covered it up well, there were only two people in the room, and Xiao Rourou also felt the eyes she swept over from time to time, although Xiao Rourou felt very strange, but she still held back her curiosity and did not speak.

Wang Ying took out all the cleaned vegetables and saw Zhao Hui, "Aunt Zhao, Happy New Year, I wish you good health, and you can smile often." ”

"I wish Wang Ying good health and progress in her studies." Zhao Hui looked at the dishes that were served, "Eat hot pot today?" "It's the most comfortable to eat this in the winter, especially if my son drinks at home occasionally, it's best to eat this, no matter when my son eats, the dishes are hot.

"Well, Aunt Zhao, it's my sister who made the base and seasonings, and the taste is first-class." Wang Ying saw that Zhao Hui was happy when she heard about eating hot pot, and knew that she was also satisfied, which made Wang Ying breathe a sigh of relief, although the hot pot was very comfortable to eat, and it was especially suitable for people who drank alcohol, but eating hot pot on the first day of the Lunar New Year was a bit of a feeling of inadequate hospitality.

"It's good to eat this in winter, and I eat this with Ding Xueming at home." Zhao Hui saw that Wang Ying was a little worried, and said, "I'll help." "Since Zhao Pandi is taking care of the two drunkards, Zhao Hui is embarrassed to sit here and wait for food, in the final analysis, this matter is still related to the arrival of his son, otherwise don't trouble others for a day.

"It's okay, it's okay, Aunt Zhao, we're all ready." Xiao Rourou hurriedly dissuaded, joking, how could there be any reason to let the guests help, "Yingying, you go up to see your uncle, is Brother Ding up?" "I've slept for so long, and if I don't get up to have dinner, I can't let Aunt Zhao come home very late.

Ding Xueming staggered down, "I'm up." Ding Xueming felt that his head still hurt, but it was okay, at least he could walk or something.

Ding Xueming walked into the hall and found a person who was supposed not to be here, "Mom, why did you come here." Ding Xueming remembered that his mother told him not to drink too much wine at Uncle Wang's side in the morning, and now he not only drank, but also drunk, which made Ding Xueming a little embarrassed, and the expression on his face was quite sneering.

Zhao Hui looked at her son and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at herself, even if she was angry, it was impossible for her to not give her son face in front of so many people in the Wang family, "You, you." ”

Ding Xueming walked to Zhao Hui's side with a smile, "Mom, haven't I been so happy for a long time, Mom, let's invite Uncle Wang and them to our house for dinner tomorrow." Ding Xueming knew that his mother was blaming himself for spending a day at someone's house on the first day of the Lunar New Year, since it was like this, wouldn't it be enough to invite Uncle Wang, not to mention anything else, Ding Xueming knew that his mother had prepared a lot of things at home, and instead of inviting those white-eyed wolves with such good things, it was better to invite Uncle Wang to dinner.

Invite Wang Jianguo and them to eat, of course Zhao Hui has no opinion, his son has been disturbed for a day, and even he came over for dinner, not to mention that the relationship between the two families is so good, I originally wanted them to eat, before Zhao Hui did not let Ding Xueming say that he wanted to invite Wang Jianguo and them to dinner, just worried about showing Wang Jianguo something, and now the reason that his son said is quite right, "Then for sure, Rourou, Yingying, you remember to come to my house for dinner tomorrow, don't say anything else, the meat is enough." ”

Zhao Hui had prepared so many things at home before, just worried that relatives would come to the house as guests, and she didn't take anything to entertain, but today she stayed at home for a day, and she was stunned that no junior came to visit the New Year, which made Zhao Hui very angry, and then think about what her son said before, although Zhao Hui felt that what her son said was not a little kinship, but now looking at the practices of those relatives, Zhao Hui's heart is also a little cold.

Go to Ding Xueming's house for dinner, Wang Ying and Xiao Rourou glanced at each other, and the two of them really had no way to agree, "Come on, I ate at your house for a day today, and I troubled Xiaohui to let the bed out, and you two didn't rest today." ”

Xiao Rourou thought to herself that we didn't have a good rest, but you said so in front of everyone, did you still admit that because of your relationship, we didn't have a good rest? "It's okay, the sun is good today, it's good to bask in the sun." I hope the smell of wine in the room is not strong, otherwise Xiao Rourou may not know how to vomit.

Insincerely, Ding Xueming could immediately see Xiao Rourou's disliked eyes, but he just didn't know if she minded if she would mind entering her room to rest or if she would mind drinking.

Although Wang Jianguo's strength has eased a lot, he still feels a little drunk, and after coming down and seeing Zhao Hui's figure, it was another scene of everyone greeting each other, "Let's eat, by the way, Xiaoding, I won't drink at night, do you drink?" "Elderly people, Wang Jianguo feels that his alcohol consumption has really regressed, although there are guests here, he does this, a little inconsiderate, but Wang Jianguo knows that Ding Xueming does not care about these.

"I don't drink either." Ding Xueming thought to himself that with his mother here, even if our alcohol strength has eased, it is impossible for us to eat, otherwise we will definitely give my mother a lesson on the way back, "Uncle Wang, Xiaohui hasn't come back yet." ”

Ah, Wang Hui didn't come back? Wang Jianguo swept around and found that he really didn't have his own son, and when he heard Zhao Hui say that he met a friend, "It's okay, it's expected to be playing, let's eat first, don't wait for him." "Eat a good meal early so that Ding Xueming and their mother and son can go back, but this stinky boy is really, knowing that there are guests at home and coming back late, is it itchy skin?