Chapter 106

Su Yi sighed slightly, after so many years, she still hasn't learned to walk with the two of them, always walking briskly in front of her alone, leaving her back alone.

Moving the instep that was a little painful, Su Yi smiled bitterly, Ke is really ruthless.

"Mommy, Daddy!"

Su Xiayu kept looking at the direction of the exit, and had a feeling that she was about to become a wangfu stone, and finally saw two familiar figures, one in front and one behind.

"Why is it only coming out now?"

Ke Rou glared at Su Yi, who was calm

Su Xiayu didn't notice the undercurrent during this period, she was still in a semi-conscious state, and she had fallen asleep and dreamed when she was waiting for someone just now.

The scene that had appeared so many times in the dream reappeared.

But this time, she saw herself clearly, she was also wearing a cute princess dress, a small one, like a ball.

The white and tender little hands grabbed the little boy's blue princess dress and called sweetly dear.

The little boy kept his back to him and refused to turn around, even slapped her hand away, and then walked briskly forward.

I can vaguely hear the little boy's immature voice with broken ice in it, "I'm a boy, don't call me darling anymore." ”

Su Xiayu couldn't help but shrink her neck, still following the little boy.

She didn't know why, even if she was murdered, she had to follow the little boy.

Suddenly, as if he had a heart in his heart, the boy who had been refusing to turn around stopped, and Su Xiayu took the opportunity to run in front of the other party.

She thought she could see the little boy's face clearly, so she looked up happily.

In the next second, when she saw the little boy's face clearly, Su Xiayu's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide because she was too shocked, and she screamed, and then she woke up.

This dream has been pressing on her heart, I don't know if I care too much, but when she goes back at night, she has this dream again, and the boy in the dream turns around again.

Su Xiayu suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

She sat on the big bed, looked at the deep night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and waited slowly for her breathing to be steady.

Oh my God, that boy's appearance is Yan Jing when he grows up, and Yan Jing's face is on the body of a little boy.

It's horrible.

Scared her to death!

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When she went downstairs for breakfast, Su Xiayu took out the necklace in the drawer and put it around her neck.

Ke Rou was going to a meeting in the morning and was now sorting out the materials.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she subconsciously glanced up.

"Isn't there no need to go to school today, why don't you sleep more?"

"I had nightmares and couldn't sleep."

This little girl really looks overly frightened.

"Mommy came back at night with some soothing and brain-replenishing products."

Ke Rou saw the necklace around Su Xiayu's neck and smiled lightly.

"Want to wear this necklace?"

After finding it out last time, the girl said that she would not wear it until the school anniversary, and then she kept it untouched, she knew that the girl was very precious about this necklace.

"Mommy, did you say that this necklace was given to me by a little brother when I was in kindergarten?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Do we have a picture of that little brother in our house, and where are they now?"

"I used to have mobile phones, but unfortunately I lost them, and they should still be in City A now."

After all, the connection has been broken, and now the family is not very clear where Ke Rou is.

Su Xiayu's eyes showed expectation, "Mommy, I want to go to City A to see that little brother." ”

"Okay!"

Ke Rou didn't object, and she had been wanting to see Yan Shumei who helped her again for so many years.

If Su Yi hadn't found her, she would have been living in City A.

That place was the beginning of her and Su Xiayu's new life.

"Thank you Mommy!"

Su Xiayu ran over, leaned over to Ke Rou's face, and gave her a sweet kiss.

Doesn't Yan Jing have a little green plum? What's the big deal, who hasn't had a childhood sweetheart these years, she also has a little sweetheart.

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After breakfast, Su Xiayu couldn't stay at home.

Coincidentally, she received a call from Cai Zhihong, who had recently taken a baking class and made a lot of desserts at home for her to eat.

Cai Zhihong has never been to work in her life, she is in love with her husband, and her son is smart and obedient, she is at home every day, and she learns tea art, illustration, baking, and oil painting

But neither her husband nor her son have a sweet tooth.

So it's all cheap Su Xiayu's little gluttonous cat.

After Su Xiayu happily agreed, she went back to her room to change her clothes and went out.

On the way, the mobile phone vibrated and Yan Jing sent a message.

Yan Jing: [Where is it?] 】

Su Xiayu only looked at it and didn't reply, just took back the phone, and received a message from Yan Jing again.

She didn't plan to reply, but Yan Jing didn't plan to give up.

The text message is only three words: where!

Su Xiayu tried to block Yan Jing's message, but I don't know why, even if she was blocked, she could still receive text messages, which was weird.

Annoyed by being disturbed, Su Xiayu picked up his mobile phone and replied to him.

[Su Xiayu: At home. 】

[Yan Jing: Liar, you are not an idle person, you must be going out now, or you are on the way out]

[Su Xiayu: I know you still ask? 】

Su Xiayu's tone was very impulsive, this person deliberately sent a message to find a sense of existence?

[Yan Jing: If it's okay, let's watch a movie together? 】

[Su Xiayu: No, I have to accompany my godmother to the temple today. 】

Yan Jing didn't send any more messages, and Su Xiayu put the phone in his pocket.

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Su Xiayu had just arrived at Cai's house and found that Han Bowen's car was also there.

"Is Xia Yu here, Bowen, go and see, why haven't you come yet."

As soon as I walked under the eaves, I heard Cai Zhihong's chattering voice.

Su Xiayu couldn't help but speed up her pace, and before she could ring the doorbell, the door opened, and Cai Zhihong's heart and liver baby screamed, and she hugged the person into her arms.

"You little conscienceless, if you hadn't lured you over with food, wouldn't you be ready to come to see me, you definitely don't have me in your heart, Mother Cai, look at how thin you have become, you don't usually eat well?"

Cai Zhihong's complaining voice sounded above her head, and Su Xiayu hurriedly raised her little head and explained:

"I want Cai's mother to be thin! I want to come to see you.,It's a pity that I've been too busy with homework lately to take a break.,I'm still doing homework today.,As soon as I heard you looking for it.,I immediately put away my homework.,Say everything to come to you.。 ”

Su Xiayu's soft voice was filled with regret.

"It's sweet in your mouth."

Cai Zhihong nodded the tip of the little girl's nose angrily, with a deep joy in her eyes.

She took Su Xiayu's little hand and walked into the room, and happily introduced: "Recently, I followed a good baking teacher and made a lot of small snacks, those two men don't know how to enjoy it, you come to taste it, see if you like it or not, I will often make it after I like it." ”

"Hee-hee, I've got a good mouth today."

Su Xiayu remembered the car in the yard and asked, "Brother Bowen doesn't have to go to work today?" ”

Cai Zhihong lowered her voice, "I went all night, I just came back to catch up on sleep, I went to see it just now, and I'm still sleeping!" ”

"Uh-oh."

Su Xiayu nodded, and walked lightly into the kitchen with Cai Zhihong.

Cai Zhihong was making desserts, and Su Xiayu went to help, but she turned out to be all flour and disgraced.

Cai Zhihong saw the cute state of the little girl, and was happier than making a cake, and said with a smile, "Xia Yu, you are really my little pistachio." ”

"Huh? What did she do, why did she suddenly become a pistachio?"

Before Su Xiayu could react, her big black and white eyes were full of confusion.

The little girl was originally cute, but now she looks like she is even more fascinated by Cai Zhihong, who likes her daughter.

"Pistachios, indeed."

Su Xiayu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, because this voice did not come from Mother Han, but from behind her.

In the living room, Han Bowen stood on the last step of the stairs, he was very gentle when he just woke up, his hair was a little messy, and he was dressed very homely

He was smiling in the direction of the kitchen.

Su Xiayu came back to her senses and greeted Han Bowen sweetly.

"Brother Bowen, am I too loud to wake you up."

Han Bowen shook his head, walked into the kitchen, first took a few pieces of paper, and wiped the flour on Su Xiayu's face to show her.

"Confused little girl, is she making cakes or playing?"

Su Xiayu ran to look in the mirror, and saw that she had really become a big flower, and ran back while wiping her face, she snorted at Cai Zhihong, "Mother Han, you are so good or bad, don't remind me." ”

"No reminder, I want to take a few pictures of such a cute look."

Cai Zhihong was telling the truth.

Han Bowen shook his head helplessly, asked people to come over, and wiped Su Xiayu's face with a tissue.

Su Xiayu cooperatively leaned over her little face and smiled, "Brother Bowen loves me the most." ”

Cai Zhihong didn't bother, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide her smile.

Noticing Han Bowen's formal clothes, Cai Zhihong asked: "Bowen, it's not that you are resting today, why do you have to go out." ”

"Well, there's something to do."

When Cai Zhihong heard this, he 'chuckled' in his heart.

The reason why I called the little girl over today is that the cake is small, and the real intention is to take advantage of the fact that my son is at home to deepen the relationship between the two.

Now that he's going out, how can he cultivate?

Cai Zhihong asked tentatively: "If it's not important, I'll go tomorrow?" ”

After wiping Su Xiayu's little face clean, Han Bowen casually threw the tissue into the wastepaper basket on the side, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Xia Yu hasn't been here for a long time, shouldn't you, as a brother, accompany me more?"

Well?

Su Xiayu, who was mentioned, raised her little head sharply and waved her hand hurriedly, "I'm not an outsider, I'll take care of myself, don't delay Brother Bowen's affairs." ”

In fact, she guessed that Han Bowen should be going to find Mi Lan.

I'm usually so busy at work, but now I have time, of course, I want to go to the world of two.

She didn't want to disturb the good things of the two of them.

"Brother Bowen, go and get busy with you, you don't have to worry about me here."

Cai Zhihong looked at the little girl pushing Han Bowen out, and shook her head helplessly.

She's here to help her, she's good!

Han Bowen looked at the interaction between the two of them and smiled, "It's not a matter of work, Xia Yu and I will go for a ride." ”

"It's not good!"

When people fall in love, what is she doing to make a scene?

"It's decided, Xia Yu, you go wash your hands, it's a good thing for young people to go out and hang out!"

Saying that, Cai Zhihong pushed Su Xiayu out of the kitchen and urged: "I'll keep the cake for you, you can eat it when you come back, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to accompany you, last night the cake made an appointment with a few sisters to go shopping!" ”

Su Xiayu: "......"

Who said it was a pleasure to have her in the kitchen?

Women are indeed fickle.

Su Xiayu was blasted out of the kitchen, so she had to wash her face and follow Han Bowen out of the house.

"Brother Bowen, are you sure you want to bring me this big light bulb, Sister Mi Lan will mind, right?"

Han Bowen was stunned for a moment, "How do you know I'm going to find Mi Lan?" ”

He didn't seem to tell the little girl, right?

Su Xiayu knew that she had guessed correctly, and waved her hand proudly, "A woman's sixth sense is very powerful. ”

The corners of Han Bowen's mouth twitched twice, and said: "No, Mi Lan is not the kind of person who is cautious, and she often mentions you, let me take you out to play, besides, if you don't do it now, I'm afraid you won't be able to go out today." ”

Su Xiayu thought about Han's mother's performance and nodded, it made sense.

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Su Xiayu went to make a light bulb with peace of mind, and the situation on Yan Jing's side was not very good.

As soon as she finished chatting with Su Xiayu, she received a call from Yan Shumei.

The slender body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, his big bony hands clutching his mobile phone, and his clear black eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mom, what's wrong with me?"

The boy has grown up and is used to not liking sex, and the same is true for his family.

Yan Shumei knows her son's sullen attributes very well, anyway, she has been like this since she was a child, so she didn't care, and said with a smile, "Baby, where is it, why don't you take your girlfriend out to play in a good time, you can come to play at home." ”

The title of 'baby' made Yan Jing's face look dishwashed.

Hearing the words 'little girlfriend', the temperature around Yan Jing's body dropped slightly.

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself."

"Oh, after all, I'm your mother, of course I have to ask, like when will you give me a little granddaughter or something."

When he has a little granddaughter, who cares who he is?

The corners of Yan Jing's mouth twitched twice, "Ms. Yan, I'm only a freshman in high school, and I'm not old enough to get a wedding photo?" ”

"Hehe, Mr. Yan, do you need me to remind you, you could have skipped a grade but didn't jump, and now you are still in high school."

Yan Shumei's voice on the other side of the phone was full of contempt.

Moreover, my son goes to school late, so he is one year older than the same grade.

"You'd better have a second child, it's still in a hurry."

After tossing him when he was a child, he still wanted to poison his future son and daughter, why didn't she go to heaven?

Sensing that Yan Shumei must say something even stranger, Yan Jing quickly said that he would talk about something later, and then hung up the phone.

Yan Shumei looked at the phone that was hung up and was stunned for a long time.

If I could have a second child and give birth early, now I have a bunch of younger brothers and sisters who can form a football team?

Yan Shumei came back to her senses and complained to her old man aggrievedly.

"Husband, I'm so sad, my son must have reached the period of youth rebellion."

Gu Luhong, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, cooperated with his wife to act very face-savingly, and said in a flat tone: "It's okay, next time I see him." ”

"It's all you, I said at the beginning, I'm in charge of life, you are in charge of discipline, but my task is completed, your task is not well completed, and my son has not developed towards the role I have in mind."

Gu Luhong: "......"

Who is used to having a son?

Who is chasing after his son's ass all day long to ask for a little daughter-in-law, so scared that he doesn't dare to go home?

Of course, Gu Luhong would not reason with the woman in his arms.

Because it doesn't make sense.

"Husband, have you ever heard of hypnosis? It seems to be very interesting, otherwise we should also give our adolescent son such a lesson? He's so cold, he doesn't say anything, and he's very worried. ”

She really wants to be a mother-in-law.

The corners of Gu Luhong's mouth twitched twice.

This woman really said that wind is rain.

Thinking of his son's request, Gu Luhong pursed his lips.

"He's still young, and he has to figure out a lot of things on his own, so don't worry about it."

After a pause, Gu Luhong said softly: "As for the daughter-in-law you have in mind, as long as there are no accidents, you will have it soon. . . ”

"My son is not young at all, he is seventeen years old, my mother-in-law used to say that when you were seventeen years old, your girlfriend was flying all over the sky, but you held an appreciation meeting."

Gu Luhong: "......"

Yan Shumei reacted in hindsight, she raised her head and squinted her eyes and asked, "Husband, why are you talking so categorically, are you hiding something from me." ”

Gu Luhong is the director of the school, and what is going on with his son in the school, can he be the school manager.

The more Yan Shumei thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

Gu Luhong was faint on the surface, but he was already sweating in his heart.

There are more and more women's problems, more and more tricky, the suspicion in her eyes is deeper, chattering one sentence after another, one question after another, and digging pits, Gu Luhong really can't resist, so he simply took people over and kissed the chattering mouth......

The world suddenly became quiet, and Gu Luhong's ears were a lot clearer.

Yan Shumei is sober, her husband must have a ghost in her heart when she comes to this trick.

This old man definitely has something to do with the bastard boy.

Since her husband doesn't say it, she can check it herself, and she is going to decide.

Just as she cared about the serious matter of her adolescent son, Yan Shumei made an excuse in her heart.

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Yan Jing hung up the phone and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, fortunately he hung up quickly, otherwise he would have been asked what he would.

When the Han family drove out of a white car, he saw the happy side face of someone in the car, and his face sank slightly. The stinky girl, who is so impatient with him, smiles so brightly at other men in the blink of an eye.

I didn't even sleep on the weekend, so I definitely went on a date!

Yan Jing made up for it on his own, and then he was half angry, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"It's the weekend! This boss, when the relationship between the two of us is so good that we don't see each other on the weekend, we have to call each other. Song Shuheng's helpless voice came out, and he was still playing with the young lady in his dream.