Chapter 184: Into Her Growth
"Teacher Shen, you sit down first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Su Yang had few things in his hand, and consciously stepped forward and opened the door to beckon Shen Zhaosheng to come in.
Su Mu closed the door without saying a word, put down the things in his hand and carried the ingredients into the kitchen.
"Strange, why is this guy so diligent today?" Su Yang muttered, and hurriedly ran to the dining table to take a cup and pour water for Shen Zhaosheng.
Shen Zhaosheng glanced at the kitchen faintly, picked up the cup and took a sip. "I'll help out in the kitchen, too."
Su Yang looked at the time, "It's still early, you can sit down for a while, I'll go." ”
Although Su Yang said that she would ask Shen Zhaosheng to help cook, she just said that, obviously she asked Shen Zhaosheng to come to the house to eat, how could there be any reason to let the guests cook?
"By the way, do you want to watch TV, or read a book? I'll turn on the TV for you when you're watching TV, I'll help you get a book, and I still have novels and essays in my room, do you want it? ”
Su Yang called Shen Zhaosheng to come to the house on the spur of the moment, and after thinking about it for a long time, she felt that Shen Zhaosheng really sat in the living room, she felt strange again, she was uncomfortable anywhere, and she spoke bluntly and politely.
Shen Zhaosheng looked at her with a smile, "Do you regret it?" ”
Mr. Shen, why are you so direct?
Su Yang was embarrassed in his heart, but he grinned on his face, "Where is it, I took the initiative to invite Teacher Shen to come, how can I regret it?" ”
Shen Zhaosheng didn't expose her either, "Can I go to your room to choose a book?" ”
"Please, this room on the right, and Su Mu's room on the left."
After speaking, Su Yang slipped to the kitchen.
Su Mu looked at her relieved expression and snorted coldly.
"......" Su Yang looked inexplicable, what happened to this person today?
"I'll stew the chicken soup first." Su Yang rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help. Don't look at her lazy, she refuses to cook soup or rice except for stir-frying.
Shen Zhaosheng looked at Su Yang's back and left in a hurry, but his face was serious, and then he got up and walked to Su Yang's room.
Push open the door, you can see the whole room at a glance, the room is very small, the furnishings inside are simple and tidy, I think the owner is a person with a slight cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Shen Zhaosheng smiled lightly, he stood by the door, and on the opposite wall was a poster of a popular male star, with a big smiling face, which made it difficult to ignore.
Shen Zhaosheng looked over one by one from the left-hand side, first of all, a clean and tidy single bed, a lilac quilt cover, a pink sheet and pillowcase, and a rather joyful frog alarm clock placed at the head of the bed.
Opposite the single bed was an old-fashioned double-door wardrobe with a large mirror in the middle, and he seemed to be able to imagine the little girl getting up and standing in front of the mirror every day to comb her hair, arrange her collar, and even wear a scarf.
Next to the wardrobe is a desk, an old wooden chair, on which there are desk calendars, stationery, textbooks, and a pot of meat.
The desk is facing the window, and on the windowsill hang a few strings of paper cranes, fluttering in the wind. Shen Zhaosheng looked at the desk calendar on the desk and was fascinated, the circle drawn with a red marker pen on it was remembered by him, he stood in front of the desk, and there were some deep and shallow imprints in the place where his big hand stroked, like the annual rings of a tree, recording Su Yang's memories and bringing him to Su Yang's growth.
Everything here is almost the same as when Su Yang was reborn, except for some minor changes, Su Yang has not made major changes.
This is the place where she lived when she was young, and she really exists in her life, she seems to be able to feel her fifteen-year-old self, simple, splendid, vigorous, and worry-free.
The breeze blew the curtains, and the number of nicks in the curtain was exposed in Shen Zhaosheng's eyes, and he measured the highest nick with his hand, just up to his shoulder.
Su Yang cleaned the whole chicken, relied on Chen Mei's method in his mind, put in Chinese medicine and ginger, put it in a pot, first boiled the water over high heat, and then slowly boiled it over low heat.
When Su Yang pushed open the door, Shen Zhaosheng was picking up a book of poems and reading it seriously. The man in the room who is out of place with him, with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes, looks like a perfect pencil drawing, not as heavy and heavy as an oil painting, unlike the imagery and wanton of traditional Chinese painting, well-behaved, simple and realistic, and the unguarded appearance makes it easy for people to get close.
As if he felt the gaze projected on his body, the person in the painting raised his eyes and glanced lightly, and he was shocked in an instant.
Su Yang Guaner.
"What are you looking at?"
"A collection of poems, very good."
Shen Zhaosheng raised the book in his hand, and the familiar words on it made Su Yang smile.
"I didn't expect you to be interested in modern poetry." Su Yang took out the book in Shen Zhaosheng's hand and closed it and put it on the table, "Teacher Shen, I want to eat braised pork and crayfish." ”
There was an undisguised smile in his inky black eyes.
Today's Shen Zhaosheng is wearing casual clothes, a black stand-up collar jacket, black slacks, and his whole temperament is much different from his usual suit and leather shoes.
Maybe the real reason for this has nothing to do with the dress, but Su Yang just thinks that Shen Zhaosheng's outfit looks much more pleasing to the eye.
Chen Mei and Su Heng didn't get home until after six o'clock, Su Yang helped Shen Zhaosheng in the kitchen, Su Mu washed his hands and went out to watch TV when he saw Shen Zhaosheng coming in, Su Yang stared at Su Mu's back and wanted to poke a hole.
So as soon as Chen Mei and Su Heng entered the door, they saw Su Yang walking out of the kitchen with a vegetable plate, followed by a tall and handsome young man with chicken soup in his hand.
"The dishes are ready, why don't you get the dishes and chopsticks quickly!"
Chen Mei and Su Heng were stunned at the door, forgetting to change their shoes for a while, but fortunately, Su Heng reacted quickly enough, came back to his senses, and asked, "Who is this?" ”
"Mom and Dad, are you back?" Su Yang put down the plate in his hand and took Chen Mei's handbag, "This is my teacher, he has no relatives in China alone, and when I went to the supermarket today, I met him, so I asked him to come over and eat together." ”
"Hello uncle and aunt." Shen Zhaosheng walked over and greeted him in a regular manner, with a friendly face, looking like a good young man.
"Hello teacher, good teacher, welcome to our house, come and come, sit and sit, Yangyang, why do you still let the teacher cook? Look at you kid! When Su Heng heard that it was Su Yang's teacher, he hurriedly greeted Shen Zhaosheng, for fear of neglect. But when he saw the nondescript powder blue apron on Shen Zhaosheng's body, his old face twitched.
"Uncle, don't be polite, I am not only Su Yang's teacher, but also a friend, I and Su Yang also communicate with each other in private, and I speak straightforwardly, without so much etiquette."
The meaning of the words is only understood by the parties concerned, Su Heng only thinks that his daughter has a good relationship with this teacher, he is both proud and happy in his heart, and hurriedly beckons Shen Zhaosheng to sit down.
Su Yang rolled his eyes beside Chen Mei, thinking to himself when they became friends and exchanged studies?
The smile on Shen Zhaosheng's lips deepened a little, and he chatted with Su Heng.
Su Yang was confused by Shen Zhaosheng when he saw that his father was so unprincipled, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad for him to bring him. (To be continued.) )