On Saturday of this week, Zhou Yukun and Yuan Xinwen sat together in a taxi, and their destination was, of course, Yuan Xinwen's home.

Speaking of which, Zhou Yukun actually knows the specific location of Yuan Xinwen's house, and has even seen it with his own eyes, because it is diagonally opposite Hu Yueyue's house, and it is difficult to see it. But Zhou Yukun still chose to let Yuan Xinwen pick him up, and Zhou Yukun would definitely not let go of this opportunity to have more contact with her.

What's more, Zhou Yukun has already decided in his heart that Yuan Xinwen is a dual personality, and all those previous rejections can be left behind, as long as it is not the gentle Yuan Xinwen in front of him who refuses. However, Zhou Yukun has decided that this time he will not confess casually, the consequences of doing so are really terrible!

Along the way, Yuan Xinwen's expression was tinged with joy, but until she entered the courtyard of her house, the two of them didn't say a few words, after all, Zhou Yukun felt that this kind of thing must not be in a hurry, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and gradual progress was the king!

Slowly getting out of the car, Zhou Yukun looked at the environment in the courtyard, he had only watched from a distance before, but he did not stand here as down-to-earth as now. Yuan Xinwen's villa is not as large as Hu Yueyue's house, except for some flowers and plants planted in the front yard and a three-story small building in the middle, there seems to be no other facilities.

There were four figures standing at the door of the villa, among which Zhou Yukun only knew Zhou Yuqian and Yuan Xinyi on both sides. At this time, Zhou Yuqian had a faint smile on his face, obviously very happy about Zhou Yukun's return, while the other Yuan Xinyi, who looked exactly like Yuan Xinwen, was not so friendly, pouting and pouting as if she was angry!

In the middle of the two is a middle-aged couple, the man on the left has a stern face, tall and tall, but the gray hair on his head makes him look older; The woman on the right has a kind face, and although there are some wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her eyes, you can still see the beauty of her youth.

When on the road, Zhou Yukun asked the names of Yuan Xinwen's parents, his father's name was Yuan Hongzhi, and his mother's name was Wang Rui. Walking slowly in front of the four of them, Zhou Yukun bowed lightly: "Uncle, aunt, hello!" ”

Wang Rui looked at Zhou Yukun's familiar cheeks, and couldn't help but feel soft, and walked quickly to his side with tears in her eyes, reaching out to touch the top of his head. Seeing this, Zhou Yukun subconsciously hid back, although he had agreed to come to meet Yuan Xinwen's parents, he didn't really regard them as his own parents.

Seeing Zhou Yukun dodging, Wang Rui withdrew her hands a little embarrassed, but she didn't blame the child, but there was more care in her eyes. "Yukun, you've grown up, and now you're better than your mother...... Auntie is still tall. ”

Zhou Yukun let out a flat "um", and didn't say any more, because he didn't have any previous memories, so how could he know how tall he was before?

Yuan Hongzhi coughed lightly at the door and made a calm voice, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two: "Well, it's quite cold outside, come in and say something!" With that, he opened the door and entered the room first, Yuan Xinyi seemed to be impatient for a long time, and instantly got in at the same time as the door opened.

Zhou Yuqian secretly gave Yuan Xinwen a look and asked her to take her mother in first. Then he walked up to Zhou Yukun and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Yukun, it's been two months since we last met!" How have you been doing over there lately? ”

Zhou Yukun was slightly stunned, and then reacted that what he said was referring to the dream world. "Fortunately, every day is very leisurely."

Zhou Yuqian nodded, and whispered in his ear: "Cherish the recent stable time, there are not many days like this!" ”

What does this mean? Zhou Yukun was about to ask him, but saw Zhou Yuqian walking to Wang Rui's side and gently helping her into the room. Standing in place and silent for a long time, Zhou Yukun understood what Zhou Yuqian meant, if you want to know anything from him, then you have to treat the two old men well!

Sigh lightly, not how much I hate them, but in the face of two people who have no memory, how could I feel like family, how did you ask me to accept them quickly in a short period of time. Zhou Yukun is not a hard-hearted person, on the contrary, he is also a person who is desperate to have a complete family.

With a serious and calm father, an amiable mother, sometimes noisy and sometimes close brothers, plus a gentle and considerate wife, how can such a home not be desirable? However, Zhou Yukun couldn't feel these things in them, but this was not their fault, but Zhou Yukun's own problem, he had no memory of the past!

After a long time, Zhou Yukun finally took a step and walked towards the gate of the villa. But what he didn't see was that in the compound of another villa behind him to the right, a little girl watched his figure enter the room blankly.

The interior decoration of the room is also very simple, there is no feeling of a rich and noble family, compared to the brilliant atmosphere of Hu Yueyue's house, Yuan Xinwen's home seems to have no bright spots. However, Zhou Yukun is not a person who is greedy for wealth and nobility, it is just a subconscious comparison in his heart.

Sitting down at the dining table, a middle-aged female nanny began to slowly bring food to the table. During this time, Yuan Xinyi, who was sitting next to Zhou Yukun, deliberately pretended to ignore him, and affectionately pulled her sister to speak in a low voice.

And Wang Rui sat on the other side of Zhou Yukun, she was not angry at Zhou Yukun's previous cold attitude, but talked to Zhou Yukun more enthusiastically, and the content of the conversation was nothing more than Zhou Yukun's past when he was a child.

After Zhou Yuqian's reminder, Zhou Yukun also knew that his previous behavior was very impolite, so he listened carefully to Wang Rui's ear narration, Zhou Yukun heard a lot of interesting things about his childhood, and sometimes he couldn't help laughing, but somehow, it was always difficult for him to bring himself into the story.

Zhou Yuqian, who was sitting opposite Zhou Yukun, would also interject a few words from time to time, but more of it was Wang Rui who was talking, so that he finally understood the talent that every mother has-nagging. In contrast, his adoptive mother Xu Li in high school rarely spoke to him like this, because she had already made Xu Li talk too much in class, so she became very quiet when she returned home.

After the food was ready, under the mouth of Yuan Hongzhi, who had been silent, everyone began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks and prepare to start eating.

Just when Zhou Yukun was about to pick up the sweet and sour loin in front of him, Yuan Xinyi suddenly inserted a chopstick, quickly picked up the largest piece of meat, and then glanced at Zhou Yukun proudly, and swallowed it without hesitation.

To be honest, is this the first time Zhou Yukun has seen a girl eat so uneaten, so fierce and marry out later? But after thinking about it, Zhou Yu seems to be a weak pseudo-mother, which is just a match for Yuan Xinyi!

Of course, Zhou Yukun didn't care about this small action, but Wang Rui picked vegetables in Zhou Yukun's bowl from time to time, which made Zhou Yukun feel a little unnatural. But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the courtyard, and it seemed that the female nanny was arguing about something.

Wang Rui looked out of the door suspiciously: "What's going on outside?" Who is Mama Lin talking to? ”

Zhou Yuqian immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and took the initiative to stand up: "Mom, I'll go out and have a look, you eat first, there shouldn't be a big deal." With that, Zhou Yuqian walked to the door.

Zhou Yukun also glanced outside curiously, and for some reason, he had a strange feeling, as if the things outside the door were related to him.