Walking out of the supermarket, Monet rented a cart and happened to meet the middle-aged woman just now.

The two laughed and went into the same building.

It's a coincidence enough, but there's an even better coincidence - they're all in the elevator on the sixth floor.

Monet never expected that the pleasing woman he met turned out to be Xing Zhaoyang's mother.

Seeing Monet close the door and enter the house, for a long time, Zou Ru sighed: Looking at other people's daughters, he can always think of his daughter.

Coincidentally, just one side, she felt that Monet was familiar, and she felt similar to Su Su.

"Son, give me a key later, and you have to ring the bell when you enter your son's house, it's too unusual." Putting down the things in his hand, Zou Ru chattered while changing his shoes.

Bai Zhiwen took the initiative to greet her, with a sweet smile, "Teacher Zou, hello." ”

She paused, obviously surprised, but quickly covered it up, "Miss Bai, are you here too?" ”

"Mom, why didn't you say anything in advance? After buying so many things, I'm going to go downstairs to pick you up. Xing Zhaoyang got off the treadmill with a towel around his neck and sweated profusely.

"I came back with the little girl on the other side of the door in a cart, and I didn't carry much weight."

"The right door? Did she go to the supermarket to buy something? I knew she should bring something to eat. Xing Zhaoyang muttered to himself, but his words were full of familiarity with Monet.

Bai Zhiwen didn't hear it, just smiled.

"The little girl is injured, so you are embarrassed to let someone do it for you? What do I need, see if I have anything in it? What are you doing early in the morning, sweating profusely! Zou Ru took a towel to wipe his son's sweat.

"Just finished running."

"Hurt? The little girl at the door? Bai Zhiwen's voice was not loud.

"Yes, the handbag is very thick, and I bought a lot of New Year's goods and said that I would go back to my parents for the New Year. Look at other people, there is a huge Min market, and I'm afraid you're the only one who tosses your parents! ”

Xing Zhaoyang's face was unashamed, "I'm afraid that bringing all the reporters to your house will cause trouble." ”

"Well, there's always a reason."

Without saying a few words, Xing Zhaoyang went into the bedroom to take a shower, and Bai Zhiwen was cold in the living room, a little embarrassed.

Zou Ru walked over at the right time, "Isn't Miss Bai busy lately?" ”

Bai Zhiwen took the water cup, "Thank you, Mr. Zou, just call me Zhiwen, today is a temporary leave from the crew, and I will go back soon." ”

"Oh? That's right. ”

"Yes, I was going to have breakfast with Zhaoyang, but he ordered takeout...... "Slightly disappointed, Bai Zhiwen immediately said, "Then I won't disturb your mother and son reunion, I shouldn't be late to rush back at this time, I will give you New Year's greetings in advance, Happy New Year to Mr. Zou." ”

"Well, Happy New Year, since there is still something to do, I won't keep you, slow down on the way back......"

Walking out of the bathroom, refreshed, Xing Zhaoyang wiped his hair and flipped through his mobile phone and dialed Monet's number.

It took a long time to connect, "What's the matter?" ”

"Come here."

"I'm not free, I'm going out soon, let's talk about something on the phone."

"Urgent, come over immediately." Xing Zhaoyang hung up the phone.

Zou Ru: "Who to call, so rude?" ”

"Mom, don't you make a sound when you walk? Scared me. ”

"What's the matter with Bai Zhiwen? Are you in a relationship? ”

Xing Zhaoyang was inexplicable, "How is this possible?" ”

As a mother, she always has to worry about everything, Zou Ruhu asked, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, she brought a lot of things over early in the morning, and she didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd. Let's go? ”

"I'm back to the crew."

He breathed a sigh of relief, faintly feeling that Bai Zhiwen's purpose was impure, "Mom, your son is so good, he can't choose to eat." ”

Zou Ru pretended to be angry, "It's too rude to talk about people like that." ”

"It was."

"I don't think it should be, with your personality, Bai Zhiwen's should not be the ideal type."

Xing Zhaoyang was interested, "Zhizi Mo Ruomu, why don't you analyze and analyze, which type is my appetizer?" ”

Zou Ru sat down on the chair and analyzed it seriously, "Bai Zhiwen is gentle and generous, I don't know the specific behavior, you won't catch a cold with this type of girl." Appetizers, huh...... Informal, or strong, or cute, or free, or cool, close to this. ”

As soon as the words fell, the doorbell rang, Xing Zhaoyang was about to go out, but was stopped by Zou Ru, "Look in the mirror and see what you look like wearing only a pair of pants, if it's a reporter standing outside, you will make headlines directly tomorrow!" ”

Monet didn't expect that it would be Zou Ru who opened the door, but he was still angry, and turned his face in an instant, making his expression a little distorted, which made Zou Ru laugh, "Are you here?" Come on in. ”

"Auntie, my name is Monet, you can just call me Xiao Nai."

"Okay, Xiao Nai, it's really hard for you to live on one floor with us Zhaoyang."

…… This mother is really talking with a conscience! I know my son too well.

"Auntie, where you say, neighbors should help each other and trouble each other, as it should be, as it should be!"

Xing Zhaoyang walked out and looked at Monet's hand injury, "The wound is not broken, is it?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, it's not bad." Monet was gentle. The family is here, so I simply save some face for him.

"I heard you're on vacation?"

"Well, a three-day holiday."

"That's right, let's celebrate the New Year together! In your brother's absence, as a neighbor and the author of your wounds, I owe it to me. ”

Zou Ru was stunned for a moment, half-understood but didn't interject.

"Thank you for your kindness, I have a place to celebrate the New Year, besides, the injury has nothing to do with you, so don't burden yourself. Auntie, sit down, I have something to go first. ”

"Wait......"

Monet pretended not to hear.

Xing Zhaoyang picked up his coat, "Mom, I'll send her ......" Before he finished speaking, the person had already followed out.

Zou Ru stood in place and smiled as if he saw through it.

In the corridor, Monet refused Xing Zhaoyang's invitation with an unkind attitude.

He was not in a hurry, "Your master called me in the morning, and asked me to help him take care of you." ”

Monet paused to open the door and turned around slowly, "The deception doesn't make a draft, he just talked to me, why didn't he mention it?" ”

"Do you think it's necessary to mention this to you?"

"I've got the kindness, but I don't have to."

Unexpectedly indifferent, Xing Zhaoyang's eyes rolled.

"Aren't you afraid to go home for the New Year and let your parents see this and worry? Even if you go back, can you help with injuries on your hands? Don't you want them to take care of you? ”

"I can support myself."

"Very good, then spend the New Year at my house and show me how to support yourself."

"You?!"

"No one is forcing you, but you'd better figure it out, it's ...... to go back like this for the New Year."

Monet sighed, "Xing Zhaoyang, what do you think?" Shouldn't it be boring to celebrate the New Year alone, so pull me on the back? ”

Xing Zhaoyang took it for granted, "So to speak. ”

Monet was speechless!