Chapter 130: Seeing each other
"Yaoyao, is this your room?"
Su Mo walked into Luo Yao's boudoir, which was very warm and beautiful, and then he saw the things on the wall, and his heart suddenly became softer.
Sure enough, as Luo Yao said, there were several posters of Su Mo hanging in her room, and his books were also on the desk.
He looked back at Luo Yao, who turned around shyly, pretending to help him sort out his clothes.
Su Mo took a step, hugged Luo Yao straight from behind, pressed her nose against her hair, breathed her scent, and whispered, "Baby, really let me live in your boudoir?" ”
Luo Yao was embarrassed, but nodded anyway.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, but just as the heartbeat rate of the two people gradually became the same, a burst of talking suddenly sounded below.
"Old sister, sister, I'm here, where is Yaoyao's boyfriend?"
"Shhhh
"Hey, he bought you so many supplements, I'll take a look, oops, they're all good things"
"Hey, isn't this a child's heart, if my sister likes it, go back and get a box or two to taste for yourself"
"What's so embarrassing about that?"
"I'm here, what are you two talking about?"
"Sister Gu, where is Luo Yao's child?"
There seem to be a lot of people below, you say a word to me, the sound insulation of the ancient house is not so good, almost can be heard.
"Yaoyao, do you think I should go down to meet someone?" Su Mo said with a smile.
"Don't go yet, there are some neighborhood aunts below, but it's amazing, let them talk first, and then go down at night to deal with it"
Hehe, my Yaoyao really knew that she felt sorry for me, Su Mo smiled and accompanied her to tidy up her things.
After waiting for a while, the smell of food was already wafting from below, and it was time for the two of them to go down there to meet the guests.
When I went downstairs, I saw four or five aunts talking about Luo Yao's mother, and her tone was full of envy.
Luo Yao ran over, greeted a few aunts, and then whispered: "Mom, if you cook with this chain, you are not afraid of being smoked?" ”
Luo Yao's mother said loudly: "How can it be so easy to smoke, this is Xiaomo's intention, of course I can't live up to it"
"Yes, Yaoyao, your mother can wear it if she likes it, we just don't want to wear it."
"It's still Yaoyao's boyfriend who has a heart"
"The young man came over to me to take a look, oops, he was so handsome."
"What do you do?"
Sure enough, the aunts' interests were the same, looking up and down around Su Mo, asking left and right, at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, but it was three men about thirty years old who stepped in with their wines.
There was another round of introductions from both sides.
After a few words of small talk, the wine table opened.
Su Mo should be glad that it was May at this time, and almost all the young people in the town were not at home, leaving behind some elderly people who had become a family, they really didn't know who Su Mo was, they just treated him as an ordinary person.
The table was full of people, the men drank and chatted, the women ate and chatted, of course, their guns were unanimously "outside", and they must help Luo Yao ask Su Mo's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, where are they? How old is it? How long have the two known each other? What do you do? How much does it cost? Do you have a car? Do you have a house?
This sounds a little cheesy or philistine, Luo Yao feels very embarrassed, but Su Mo thinks it's normal, take Luo Yao's mother as an example, a woman has worked hard to bring up her daughter, her daughter is her everything, she should be shrewd, she wants to show off is even more deserved, for these questions, Su Mo answered one by one, half-truths and half-truths, only said that he was engaged in writing work, and he also had an income of tens of thousands of yuan every month, had a car and a house, and had known Luo Yao for more than half a year, etc., they were satisfied, sure enough, Everyone was full of praise, and Luo Yao's mother felt very face-saving.
This Xiaomo is very good, good-looking and can make money, the key is that he is very cultivated, and there is no domineering or unsociable meaning.
After eating a meal for a long time, the neighbors left satisfied, because Luo Yao's mother divided all the gifts brought by Su Mo.
"Mo, you can go wash up after a break, and then go to the room and wait for me" Luo Yao explained, and cleaned up the meal with her mother.
Su Mo responded to the full of wine and food, and went to wash.
Don't look at this as a thousand-year-old town, but it is also necessary to keep pace with the times, the bathroom has been transformed into modern facilities, and people have also prepared his various toiletries intimately.
After taking a shower happily, Su Mo saw that their mother and daughter were still busy, so she went straight upstairs.
After these few days of cultivation and his strong recovery, the injury on Su Mo's head is almost healed, and the swelling has disappeared, as long as he doesn't press that position, he doesn't feel much pain.
But how are you going to sleep tonight?
In the past few days, although the two of them were in the same room, Su Mo was unreasonable, and she cherished Luo Yao very much, the two generally slept in separate beds, at most they slept with her, well, it's still like this tonight!
He glanced at Luo Yao's small bed, and then took out another set of bedding, intending to spread it on the ground, but after thinking about it, it would be difficult to explain it if Luo Yao's mother saw it, so it would be better to wait for her to sleep.
In some places, the custom is that sons-in-law can't sleep in the same bed with the woman when they come to the door, but it is obvious that there are only two women in Luo Yao's family, and this situation does not exist.
Bore, Su Mo sat at Luo Yao's desk, flipped through a few books, and then remembered whether he should publish the next book, otherwise people would forget him......
I don't know how long it took, as soon as the door of the room opened, Luo Yao, who had finished taking a shower, came in and saw Su Mo watching a movie on the computer.
After taking a bath, Luo Yao is like a hibiscus out of the water, a wide white T-shirt has been hanging down to cover her shorts, setting off her delicate figure very beautifully, especially her skin is particularly good, delicate and fair, at this time there is a pink color, very attractive, when Su Mo looked at her, her plain but beautiful face was still red.
Su Mo admired her beauty like a work of art, but when he saw the scars on her body that had not completely faded, he remembered the scene where she was desperately carrying him, and his heart was extremely warm.
He stood up and led her to sit on the edge of the bed, but he himself held her feet and stroked her tiny red marks, like eye-catching spots on a piece of white tofu, which was really irritating.
"Your mother didn't see it, did she?"
"Don't worry, I deliberately avoided her, otherwise she would have to worry again" Luo Yao smiled.
"What is she doing now?"
"She's taking a shower."
Su Mo smiled: "She should go to sleep after taking a bath!" As he spoke, he picked up the futon again and wanted to lay it down next to the bed, because Luo Yao's bed was a little small, and the two of them would definitely be very close together, Luo Yao was so beautiful, and he was strong-blooded, he was afraid that he would go off the rails.
Luo Yao sat on the bed in a "W" posture, innocent and glamorous, looking at Su Mo's movements, she bit her red lips and couldn't open her mouth, who knew that at this time, there was a knock on the door of the room with footsteps:
"Ahem, did you two sleep?"
Luo Yao hurriedly beckoned to Su Mo, "Come up!" ”
Su Mo's eyes were quick, and he kicked the bedding under the bed, and then also got on Luo Yao's bed.
"Mom, it's you, we're about to sleep!" Luo Yao shouted outside.
"That's good, you guys sleep, I'm leaving!" There was a reply outside the door, revealing the meaning of leaving, but there was a gap in the wooden door of the old house, and the two of them could clearly see from the bottom crack that someone was blocking the light, and they hadn't left yet, did they want to listen to the room?