Chapter Twenty-Five: Master's Mother
As soon as school ended, Yu Luying left early.
Shen Jie's reply text message was also belated: "Oh, let's talk about it, you may have to review after the exam and vacation, so you have to hurry up and review." ”
didn't wait for the legendary "call you after school", and didn't have time to worry about the mess in front of him, Xiao Yao took Teacher Yao's light ride and went home with him.
I thought it would be in the office, Xiao Yao muttered to himself in his heart.
He sat on the back seat of the light horse, holding Mr. Yao's waist with both hands, inexplicably thinking that when he was a child, he also hugged his father's waist like this.
This feeling...... It's a little strange and a little nostalgic.
Ms. Yao's home is not close to the school, and the motorcycle has been walking for a quarter of an hour.
This is a very ordinary community, and one side of the building is covered with green vines.
The teacher's home is on the top floor of the sixth floor, but there is no elevator. However, there are flushing toilets and white bathtubs, which in Xiao Yao's opinion are already the enjoyment of the upper class.
The decoration of the home is slightly old and simple, but it is cleaned up spotlessly, and the windows are bright and clean. There was an indescribable smell in the air, but it wasn't unpleasant.
"Hey, Xiao Yao, you're wearing these slippers." Mr. Yao's wife greeted him warmly.
The woman had neat short hair, smiled generously, was tall, wore a long plain dress, and wore plastic slippers barefoot.
"Thank you, Mrs." Xiao Yao nodded solemnly.
"What did you do today, shallow water, so fragrant." Mr. Yao put down his bag and trotted to the kitchen to look.
There are wedding photos of the two hanging in the living room, and from the photos, Mr. Yao is actually younger.
Maybe it's because the years have left the gentleness to the master, and it hasn't left too many nicks on her face, and even the round apple muscles are the same as in the photos.
The fair skin, good-looking double eyelids, and full big eyes all told Xiao Yao that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, even beauties like Shen Jie and Yu Luying were probably on par, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
In an instant, Xiao Yao actually felt a trace of jealousy towards Teacher Yao.
"My wife is really beautiful." He praised from the bottom of his heart.
"This kid has such a sweet mouth." Shallow Water laughed.
Dinner was a regular meal of four dishes and one soup, and a bag of grilled chicken was added specifically for entertaining Xiao Yao.
"My wife's craftsmanship is really good."
And that's true, too. Yu Luying's mouth is light, but cooking in shallow water is the traditional thick oil red sauce of the people of Modu, so in Xiao Yao's eyes, her craftsmanship is really higher than Yu Luying.
"If you like to eat, eat more." Shallow Water smiled and gave Xiao Yao a chopstick dish.
"People will clip it themselves." Teacher Yao rolled her eyelids.
"Teacher Yao, you don't have any children yet?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.
"Eat your meal, so much talk?" Teacher Yao deliberately frowned: "Taking care of you bear children every day is enough for me, how can I have the energy to raise another one." ”
"Don't put the blame on the students for your own problems." Shallow Water laughed.
"You can't talk nonsense, what problems can I have," Mr. Yao straightened his waist: "I'm kidding him." ”
"By the way, Mr. Yao," Xiao Yao suddenly remembered something: "Thank you for the shirt...... How much do clothes cost? I'll give it back to you tomorrow. ”
I didn't want Mr. Yao's expression to change: "Clothes? What clothes? ”
Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, noticed the change that flashed on the shallow water's face, and immediately reacted.
"Oh," Teacher Yao patted his head: "You're talking about the school's new school uniform, isn't it stupid?" ”
"Ah, yes, yes, it's a school uniform, it's a school uniform."
"Okay," said with a smile, "You two don't sing and harmonize again, this shirt is a school uniform, and the tag hasn't been torn off yet." ”
As she spoke, she reached out to help Xiao Yao tear off the half of the plastic thread hanging from the collar: "The situation in your family, Lao Yao also told me, you don't have to give this money, if you can upgrade smoothly, you can repay you Teacher Yao." ”
"Madame is right."
"Teacher Yao, Mrs. ......" Xiao Yao was about to continue to excuse himself, but his mobile phone rang.
He took it out in a panic and looked at it, and when he saw that it was a text message notification from Telecom, he showed a disappointed expression again.
What about calling after school?
"So you smuggled your phone around the school." Teacher Yao said meaningfully.
"No, no," Xiao Yao hurriedly said, "I don't take it out of my schoolbag at school, mainly because my grandmother is afraid that she won't be able to contact me." ”
Grandma, I'm sorry, you can carry a black pot again.
"What's the panic, I won't confiscate you," Teacher Yao said with a smile, "Be careful when you're at school, don't show it to the principal and grade director." ”
Xiao Yao agreed, and at the same time entered a text message: "Is school out?" ”
I thought about it, and I deleted it again, but I didn't send it.
I'm going to see when you'll look for me, if I'm not looking for you.
"Will she message you again?" Teacher Yao spoke again.
"She? Who? Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "No, no, I'm not waiting for her news." ”
"Oh?" Teacher Yao raised his eyebrows and did not continue to ask: "Eat well." ”
After the meal, Xiao Yao rushed to help clean up the table and chopsticks. Although Qianshui kept saying, "Let me come, study quickly", Xiao Yao still walked towards the kitchen with a stack of dishes.
That's when it happened.
Without warning, he was slapped in the face.
This slap was not very heavy, but it was by no means light, and it stunned him at once.
Before the reflex arc could be transmitted, a sharp pain came from Xiao Yao's arm.
That kind of sharp pain...... It's like when I was a child, my father took slippers and pumped them on himself.
"Whew!" With the sound of dishes shattering to the ground, Xiao Yao held his arm and jumped on one foot.
"Why are you so careless, kid," Shallow Water ran over, "didn't hurt your hands, did you?" ”
"What's wrong, what's going on?" Teacher Yao ran out of the study with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Oh no, Teacher Yao," Xiao Yao was still grinning: "Yu Luying has an accident!" ”