Part 70 Moaning without illness
There are people who show up in your life to tell you that you are so deceived.
Sun Yingchen's parents came out of the kitchen wearing aprons, and their faces that were still smiling suddenly pulled down.
"Xiao Chen, when did you come back, don't tell your family about such a big business trip, aren't your father and I worried? Look at you, where have you gone, and now it's so embarrassing. The grandmother walked over and pulled up Sun Yingchen, who was sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "Look at you, you've lost weight, what kind of unit, let's not do it." ”
On the contrary, the grandfather thinks that it is a good thing for the child to suffer a little bit of loss and tiredness when he is young: "Look at what you said, what kind of work is not tired now, since the child has chosen, believe in her and support her." ”
"Look at what you said, my daughter, I was pregnant in October, and the flesh that fell from my body, can I not feel distressed?"
Sun Yingchen threw herself into her grandmother's arms, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes: "Mom, I'm sorry, I made you worried." ”
The grandmother, who originally wanted to chatter, suddenly paused, and the child lay softly in her arms, and her mother's heart had already melted.
"Okay, okay, Mom knows that you are suffering at work, if you can do it, we will do it, if you feel tired, we will not do it, rest assured, there are parents to support you."
Zhou Miao looked at this scene, couldn't help but be moved, and said with a smile: "If you don't bring this, how can you raise Xiao Chen, won't you raise me?" I don't care, I will be supported in the future. ”
The grandmother smiled and said, "Okay, okay, raise you until you get married." ”
Zhou Miao is actually very envious of Sun Yingchen, although she is ordinary, she has a sound family, unlike herself, there is no difference between having a home and not having a home now.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Chen, Mom and Dad made a table of dishes, hurry up and wash your hands and go to eat."
Zhou Miao was very polite, jumped directly to the restaurant, and shouted loudly: "Sun Yingchen, come on, my aunt and uncle make what I love to eat." ”
Sun Yingchen deliberately said: "Mom, I've only been gone for a few days, so you will favor one over the other." ”
"Where, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, who likes to eat is not eating, and is gone." As she spoke, her grandmother pulled Sun Yingchen into the restaurant.
Grandpa came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup: "The pigeon soup I stewed, it's just right to drink now, but it can be made up, Xiaochen, you have obviously lost weight, drink more to make up for your body." ”
"Okay, Dad, I miss your soup so much, I must drink a few more bowls."
Zhou Miao glanced at Sun Yingchen: "Yingchen, you finally lost weight on a business trip, but don't eat and drink nonsense, don't believe that girls can be white, not thin, not beautiful, and have a bad figure, because when you become white, thin and beautiful one day, you will find that your life is like a hanging." ”
"Yes, yes, you're right, is it okay for you to drink this bowl of mine."
Sun Yingchen couldn't complain about her.
Zhou Miao was not polite, directly took the soup in front of her, and then said, "Thank you." ”
The grandfather and grandmother looked at the two children, and smiled even sweeter, during the college period, Zhou Miao did not run to her house on weekdays, and Zhou Miao came to Sun Yingchen's house as if she was going home. In fact, Zhou Miao likes to come to her house very much, because in addition to the feeling and taste of home, their home has more of a human touch that she can't see on weekdays.
"Yes, yes, you two eat more, don't leave these dishes behind." Grandmother smiled and said, "Your father said that there is white fungus soup at night." ”
"Mom, I love you, Dad, I love you too." Sun Yingchen drank the soup and said vaguely.
The face of the grandmother and grandfather was almost happy: "Put it down after eating, and wait for me and your father to clean it up." ”
Sun Yingchen smiled and was about to wipe his mouth and smear oil on the soles of his feet.
Zhou Miao still began to black Sun Yingchen: "Everyone wants to save the world, but no one helps my mother wash the dishes." ”
Sun Yingchen turned around: "You eat and drink in my house for nothing, you clean up these dishes and chopsticks." ”
Zhou Miao got up and said helplessly: "Well, I know what our family is still missing." Zhou Miao quickly changed your family to ours, listening to this, as if she had really become a member of this family, when she said it, her heart was also very warm, as if this was not a hypothesis, but a fact.
"What's missing?" Sun Yingchen asked curiously.
Zhou Miao said seriously: "There is a lack of a dishwasher." Then he got up directly, took the phone, and said as he walked: "Yes, yes, yes, send it immediately, the address is ......"
Grandparents and grandmothers don't want Zhou Miao to spend money at all, but they can't stop her, if you stop her from buying this, she will change it to a more exaggerated one for you, so the two old men can only shake their heads helplessly, there is no way at all.
After eating, Sun Yingchen went back to the room, while Zhou Miao continued to chat with her grandfather about the news in the living room, and her grandmother watched TV on the side.
Sun Yingchen plans to take a bath, after all, the bathroom in her room has been renovated by Zhou Miao, it must be very comfortable, and she really needs to take a good bath, she hasn't taken a bath for many days, she has long been rancid, her parents didn't find out, and she is really her own.
If you go home and find that your home is not quite what you imagined, then you must have a friend named Zhou Miao.
Originally, the room of more than 20 square meters was smaller, a bed, a wardrobe and a small sofa, she originally had a bookcase and a writing desk, but now it is gone, the snow-white wall that should have been four or five meters back, now it has moved four or five meters forward, she walked over, and the bathroom did let Zhou Miao renovate.
Sun Yingchen couldn't imagine how Zhou Miao's brain circuit was set, Zhou Miao expanded the space of the bathroom, and put a bathtub in it, and the space was set up to be leaky.
In fact, it can be said concisely that it is very simple to sum up, that is, the original bathroom space has become the size of the bedroom, and the original comfortable space of the bedroom has been condensed into the size of the bathroom.
Sun Yingchen almost wanted to scream, but she was afraid that her eardrum would not be able to accept the high-intensity stimulation, so she could only stomp her feet hard, and expressed through body language that she was extremely unhappy.
After Sun Yingchen soaked in the bathtub full of foam, her irritable heart eased a little.
I have to say that the design of this bathtub is really amazing, especially the massage function.
The bathroom is equipped with a full range of new functional systems, as well as sauna function and steaming function, and Sun Yingchen covers her face with a hot towel and quietly enjoys the tranquility of this moment.
Seven days, seven whole days, she was locked up in that place for seven days, these days she seemed to live again, what needed to be hypocritical, but now it was replaced by being able to breathe well and have freedom, and the rest was all moaning without illness.