"Why are your slippers red panda's?"

"Because pandas are cute and cute."

Song Jinyu stepped on a pair of panda slippers, and when she opened the door, she immediately put on a bright smile like a welcome etiquette: "Welcome to my house for dinner, Shen Yu." ”

"We've just moved here for a few days, and we're not very familiar with the community, so I'm going to trouble you a lot in the future."

"Shen Yu is here." Father Song's warm and loud voice came from inside.

"Xiaoyu, go and serve some rice." Mother Song's beautiful face also smiled.

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Jinyu: "......"

If you don't think about it, forget it.

It's still a drama spirit.

"Shen Yu is so tall, a little taller than his uncle, it's good for someone to come over, why did he bring red wine."

"This wine is too expensive, you can take it back later."

The originally warm and quiet home instantly became lively, and after the warm greetings, the group sat down in the restaurant to eat.

Song Jinyu sat on Shen Yu's right hand.

Song's father and Song's mother sat opposite the rectangular solid wood dining table.

Father Song is upright, funny and talkative, and chatted with Shen Yu about travel during the banquet, and then went to the surrounding facilities of the community, Shen Yu can pick it up with ease.

Song Jinyu also chatted from time to time, and gradually her prejudice against Shen Yu disappeared.

After drinking and eating, as Song Jinyu expected, it was really Song's mother's turn.

"Shen Yu, Jinyu has just been transferred from the High School Affiliated to Ningda University, and she will officially transfer to the No. 1 Middle School next month," Song's mother said with a smile, "I heard your sister-in-law say that you are the leader of No. 1 Middle School in terms of study and life, so Auntie wants to ask you to help your uncle and aunt take care of Jinyu more in school." ”

"Mom."

Song Jinyu's heart suffocated for two seconds.

She said in a complicated mood, "Isn't it too troublesome." ”

"Actually, I'm a sophomore in high school, and I grew up in Ningcheng, and I'm not a stranger to No. 1 Middle School, I've gone to eat nearby with you and my father, and I can pour the subway and bus by myself."

"After the transfer, I promise to study hard, so don't worry too much."

Father Song opened his mouth: "Xiaoyu, you may be difficult to integrate into that environment when you turn around in your sophomore year of high school, there is Shen Yu, there are people you know, if something happens, you can take care of you, and you can also notify your parents as soon as possible." What do you think? ”

In the old Song family, basically as soon as Father Song spoke, Song Jinyu's temper disappeared.

Mother Song smiled bitterly, looked at Shen Yu, who was looking at them with her chopsticks down, and said, "I talked to your sister-in-law today, and we are all very happy to know that you are studying in the same school." ”

"Shen Yu, you are in class 10, and Xiaoyu is in class 7, all on the same floor."

"Auntie doesn't ask you to think about it, you just need to pay a little attention, she won't be bullied or make other things, it's fine, some of today's children are precocious and willful."

Shen Yu looked at the couple and nodded: "Okay." ”

He added, "Don't worry, Uncle Song, Aunt Song." ”

"With me, Song Jinyu can't have an accident at school."

In fact, when he came back in the afternoon, his eldest brother and sister-in-law asked the neighbors to take care of him more on weekdays, and Song's mother responded enthusiastically, so she asked him to take care of Song Jinyu at school.

The two families are clearly arranged, and they are neighbors, no matter how much trouble he has with Song Jinyu, it is better to have more than one thing.

“…… Thank you. Song Jinyu spoke at him.

Seeing her speak first, Song's father and Song's mother smiled with satisfaction.

"Shen Yu, uncle and aunt are here to thank you first." Father Song nodded in acknowledgment.

"Xiaoyu, go back and exchange your mobile phone number and contact information with Shen Yu, don't you like to play buckles and WeChat Weibo or something?" Song's mother urged the arrangement.

Shen Yu: "......"

Song Jinyu: "......"