Chapter 332: Returning Home

On Saturday night, I heard that it was snowing here in Shangdu, and Ye Luo's mother called and asked him not to go back to Zhoushan, for fear that the road would be slippery in the snow and that it would be unsafe for her son to take the car.

In order not to worry his parents, Ye Luo agreed on the surface, but he got up early in the morning on Sunday.

Chu Mo'er got up earlier than him, freshened up early, fed Maomao, and waited for him to get up.

Considering that the parents did not know that they were going back, there may not be any food prepared at home. Before leaving, Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er also went to the supermarket, bought some ingredients, and prepared them properly, and then set off for Zhoushan.

In the business car, Chu Mo'er sat beside Ye Luo with the little golden retriever in her arms, and the expression on her face was a little uneasy.

"Haven't I been there once before?" Ye Luo looked at his little girlfriend's face, smiled and comforted, "Don't be afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid." Chu Mo'er said softly, "I just think it's not good for us to go empty-handed like this." ”

"See you outside, don't you?" Ye Luo said, "Do you still have to bring gifts when you go back to your home?" Besides, we don't have empty hands, and there are a lot of dishes in the trunk. ”

"Hmm......" Chu Mo'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Now that you have a private bank card with me, and there is a balance of more than two million, I think we should always honor the second elder, at least buy them a good house in Zhoushan City, and let your father not go to sea again, it's too dangerous." ”

Ye Luo has been confused about how much money he has recently, anyway, the public account will be handed over to Li Xiuyun, and the private account will be handed over to Chu Mo'er.

Hearing Chu Mo'er say this, Ye Luo's heart was very warm, this future daughter-in-law was too sensible, but he didn't adopt Chu Mo'er's advice, and said: "You think very thoughtfully, it's just that my dad has been fishing all his life." It's the best boat boss in the village, and if you let him out of the sea, it's the same as if I left the music, but it's not good.

So be it, the money will be given as well, the house. Don't go to the city to buy it, it's better to buy a piece of land in the village and let people build a good one.

They are used to life in the village, and they have to adapt again when they go to the city. In the original environment, let them live more comfortably. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Luo asked Chu Mo'er again: "By the way, what is the housing price in Mingzhou?" We don't want ordinary ones, we want a high-end community, and it's best to be close to Minnesota University. ”

Heard Ye Luo ask. Chu Mo'er couldn't guess his thoughts, and smiled slightly: "My parents' new house, you don't care." You're not the only one in the family who is making money now. ”

"yes." Ye Luo remembered, "It's January, last year's advertising revenue, as well as album sales income, should almost arrive." ”

"Hmm." Chu Mo'er nodded. smiled, "But with my father's personality." He probably won't accept a new house. ”

Ye Luo thought about it and felt that this was reasonable. His future father-in-law, Chu Wenxuan, is an intellectual of the older generation. Although he is kind, he is proud, and he does not pursue material comforts, so he gives him a house. He really doesn't have to.

"It's fine." Ye Luo smiled, "It's a big deal, during the Chinese New Year, let's go to your house, your father drinks worse than me, I'll get him drunk first." Then we besieged my mother-in-law together. Grinding hard bubbles, fooling her to sign the real estate certificate, and that's it. ”

Chu Mo'er said with a smile: "You are a bandit, my dad has to be anxious when he wakes up." ”

"Hey, parents, they always have to repay us for giving birth to us and raising us." Ye Luo sighed, "While they are still in good health and can still enjoy it, we will be more filial to them." In another twenty or thirty years, when you are old, you will be useless if you have money. ”

Chu Mo'er's face was flushed with a trace of sadness, and then said: "It's just that my parents don't like this kind of yellow and white vulgar things very much, if we want to be filial, we still have to pay attention to ways and means, don't be self-defeating." ”

"That's easy." Ye Luo said, "Your father likes books, and your mother likes painting, so let's do what he likes." I'll look back and see if there's anything good. ”

"Actually, you have the easiest way to be filial to their second elder." Chu Mo'er smiled slightly.

"Oh? What's the solution? Ye Luo asked.

"Just stop writing breakup songs. This way my mom is happy and there is less pressure on my dad. Chu Mo'er smiled.

……

Although the snow in Jiangnan was not large, it fell intermittently for two days.

At this time, there were still small snowflakes floating outside the car window. Fortunately, the ground temperature is relatively high, the snow has not accumulated, and the highway has not been closed, but all the traffic signs along the way are reminding drivers to drive carefully.

Lao Cao drove in the north in the early years and has rich experience in driving in snowy days, but today the car is not fast, but it is very stable.

In Ye Luo's arms, Mao Mao grabbed the car window with his paws, looked at the scenery outside the window curiously, and his tail wagged slowly, gently sweeping the back of Ye Luo's hand.

Chu Mo'er sat beside Ye Luo. I got up too early today, and the heating in the car was smoked, which made her a little sleepy, so she leaned on Ye Luo's shoulder and dozed off.

The carriage was quiet, Ye Luo looked at the dog in his arms, and then looked at the people around him, and felt very content.

It's just that at the same time of happiness, Ye Luo still has some faint worries in his heart, this kind of concern is extremely light, and if he doesn't calm down, he can hardly feel it. Only in leisure time will it slowly haunt my heart.

Ye Luo adjusted his breathing and suppressed the concern in his heart.

The snow outside the window, after the commercial vehicle got on the highway, became heavier and heavier.

After crossing the Lin'an Bay Sea-crossing Bridge, Lao Cao was just about to turn into the Zhoushan Sea-crossing Bridge, but the traffic sign in front of him released the news of the bridge closure.

"Boss, the bridge is closed in front." Lao Cao said, "Look, do you want to get off the highway and wait in Mingzhou now, or go to Beiyuan to take the steam ferry?" ”

"Let's cross." Ye Luo said softly, "But it seems that we can't catch up with lunch, when it's almost time, we have to eat, don't go hungry." ”

"Okay, you don't care, I'm familiar here." Lao Cao said.

……

When I arrived at the Baifeng Wharf in Beiyuan, it was already eleven o'clock at noon, and it was snowing heavily outside, and it was white.

Chu Mo'er had already woken up, and at this time, the two of them with Ye Luo didn't dare to get out of the car to eat, for fear of being watched, so they had to let Lao Cao get out of the car and buy three boxed lunches. Three people in a car. There was a queue at the car ferry, and there was a smell of food in the car.

"Blame me." Ye Luo smiled bitterly, "I didn't listen to my mother, I didn't expect the snow to be so heavy here." ”

"Don't worry." Chu Mo'er persuaded, "It's rare for you to go back home, take your time." You can always get there. ”

"Hmm." Looking at Chu Mo'er, who was as gentle as water, Ye Luo's heart warmed and nodded.

……

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when the commercial car was ferried to the Zhoushan Islands.

I thought it would be good to get here, but I didn't expect the snow on this side of Zhoushan to be heavier, and the snow on the ground was crushed into ice slag by the car, and the road was very slippery.

There were nobles sitting in the car, and the road conditions were not very familiar, and Lao Cao did not dare to be careless. The car slowly moved down the road. When I drove into the village, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark.

Getting out of the car, Ye Luo hugged the golden retriever, took Chu Mo'er's hand, and shouted in the yard: "Dad!" Mother! I am back! ”

"Didn't I tell you not to come, the snow is so heavy, it's too dangerous......" The door opened. Ye Mu walked out and saw Chu Mo'er. immediately beckoned: "Mo'er is here too?" ”

"Hmm." Chu Mo'er smiled and said, "Hello aunt." ”

"Oh, little cub, you don't say anything, there is no food at home." Ye Mu glanced at Ye Luo.

"Why is there no food? Yes! Old Man Ye said in the living room, "You go to the stove to make a fire." I'm going to slaughter the hens in the backyard. Stove fire chicken soup, drink it in the winter, and make up. Ay? Girl, why are you stunned outside? Come in, it's cold outside. ”

"Don't be so troublesome, old man. We brought the dishes ourselves. Behind Ye Luo, Lao Cao carried three plastic bags of ingredients.

"yes, we'll just do it ourselves." Chu Mo'er said.

The group entered the house, Ye Luo asked Lao Cao to accompany his parents to talk for a while, Chu Mo'er first fed Maomao, who had been hungry for a day, and he himself carried a plastic bag into the kitchen and began to show his strength.

Ye Mu had just followed up the kitchen, but was pushed out by Ye Luo: "Mom, you rest, let Mo'er come." ”

After a while, as soon as Chu Mo'er entered the kitchen after feeding the dog, this Nizi looked curious: "This is...... Clay stove? ”

Last time she came, Chu Mo'er didn't dare to enter the Ye family's kitchen because she felt that her cooking skills were too poor.

Now in the small island fishing village of Zhoushan, basically every household has both a gas stove and an earthen stove. However, the people in the village generally still like to use earthen stoves, although it is a little troublesome, but the dishes are fragrant.

Chu Mo'er is rare to come, and Ye Luo always wants to give her the best food, of course, to stir-fry vegetables in an earthen stove. When Chu Mo'er came in, he had already finished washing the dishes, cut them properly, and was lighting the fire in front of the stove.

"Yes, the earthen stove, the smell of cooking is so fragrant!" Ye Luo patted the bench beside him while flicking the burning stick, "Sit down." ”

"Hmm." Chu Mo'er smiled and sat down beside Ye Luo.

At this time, the fire in the stove has been stabilized by the leaves, and the dry firewood makes a crackling sound, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's so warm." Chu Mo'er roasted the fire with her hands and said softly.

Ye Luo turned his head to look at her, and saw Chu Mo'er's red face smiling, soft and pretty facial features, coated with a halo by the stove fire, so beautiful that it didn't seem to appear in the world.

Chu Mo'er realized that Ye Luo was looking at her, lowered her head a little shyly, and asked softly, "Just watching, can you fill your stomach?" ”

"Yes, it's beautiful." Ye Luo said with a smile.

"But I'm hungry." Chu Mo'er muttered softly.

"Haha." Ye Luo smiled and stood up, "Okay, you control the fire, I'll go stir-fry." ”

"Oh, yes." didn't take a few steps, Ye Luo seemed to remember something, and said, "It's snowing today, I won't let Lao Cao go outside to open a room, let him live in our guest room." In a moment, you sleep in my room with me. ”

"Yikes!" Chu Mo'er was taken aback, "That's not good, we haven't ...... yet Your parents will have ideas. ”

"What can they think? That's it. Ye Luo happily went to stir-fry.

"Oh......" Chu Mo'er replied softly, her little face was hot, and she couldn't tell whether it was the stove hot or her own face was hot. (To be continued......)