Chapter 222: Do You Eat Oil Cakes?

If you open the door for a while, if you see Yu Luying, how to explain it?

At present, the only way to come up with it is to pretend to be surprised as soon as you see Yu Luying, saying why don't you say hello when you come, why don't you answer your mother's phone - and then bury your head in the sand, seeing that Yu Luying is willing to cooperate.

That's weird!

What does this have to do with Yu Luying's refusal to cooperate, Yu Lihua is a university professor and looks like SB, how can this explain that Yu Luying has the key to her own home?

……

Yu Lihua looked at Xiao Yao with strange eyes, and changed several keys before opening the door.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by the smell of rotting fruit.

"What does it smell like?" Yu Lihua asked with a frown.

"Didn't you?" Xiao Yao's attention was not on this at all, he put the box in his hand on the table, and while casually perfunctory, he "casually" pushed open the door of the second bedroom, and was ready to "accidentally" find that Yu Luying had come.

……

However, when the door was opened, the small room was empty, except for the neatly cleaned single beds.

Even the sheets are laid?

Xiao Yao's heart tugged, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The house is still quite big, but it's a little hot." Yu Lihua had already begun to look around in the living room.

Xiao Yao saw Yu Luying's duffel bag on the floor of the small room, and kicked it under the bed with his handβ€”no.

That's it.

The reason why he was worried at first was that Yu Luying really ran away.

The reason for the relief was not only because he was fooled around by Yu Lihua, but also because he realized that Yu Luying didn't run.

Otherwise, she will definitely bring her luggage.

Also, you won't be in the mood to clean up the second bedroom and put sheets on the single bed.

That is to say, not only did she not plan to drag herself back to the magic capital immediately, but she did not even plan to go back to the hotel to live - but she was ready to take root in the second bedroom.

This is the same as Shen Jie being angry and moving to her daughter's room, it is a small problem of separating beds (relatively), not a big problem of breaking up.

"Ah~ Auntie, you sit down first, and I'll cut a piece of watermelon for you to relieve fever." Xiao Yao pulled out a chair for Yu Lihua nervously, invited her to sit down, and took out the frozen half of the watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it in front of her.

I hope the watermelon isn't frozen, but I'm wearing plastic wrap.

"If you have a heart, you don't have to be so polite to me." Yu Lihua was polite in words, but her expression was obviously very useful to Xiao Yao's courtesy.

Then she asked, "What's broken?" Do you need my help? ”

"What, is the watermelon broken?" Xiao Yao blurted out: "Ah~ Auntie, no, no." It's just that the water pipe is leaking, and I've already fixed it. Oh yes, and the roof, which has also been repaired. ”

Yu Lihua took a bite of the watermelon and said, "This floor is mahogany, right?" Fortunately, I came back to deal with it quickly, otherwise it would have been a waste of soaking in water. ”

"That's right." Xiao Yao perfunctorily and "carelessly" checked the bathroom, and there was no one.

Wish she wasn't in the master bedroom? That's fine.

"Your mom and dad are really good at life." Yu Lihua nodded the ground with the tip of her shoe and sighed: "Such a good material can add luster wherever it is installed, but it is used in an empty house......"

Yu Lihua seemed to have something to say, but Xiao Yao didn't have the heart to think about it, he quietly took a deep breath, pretended to walk around casually, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

What came to the door was not Yu Luying, but the smell of wine.

Xiao Yao saw the poor pair of pantyhose in the paper basket at a glance.

His blood rushed to his head, and he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, lifted the torn pantyhose, and shoved them under the bed.

"Is there something broken in your room?" Yu Lihua stood at the door of the large bedroom and leaned against the door: "A smell of wine, all fermented?" ”

The voice came from behind, making Xiao Yao tremble and almost scream.

He feigned composure and slowly stood up from the side of the bed.

As a result, Yu Lihua did not come over, but went back to the living room.

Xiao Yao's heart beat wildly, and he beat his chest continuously.

Yu Luying, Yu Luying, Little Apple, can you hear me? He shouted in vain in his heart.

Then, Xiao Yao heard Yu Lihua calling him over at the balcony door.

"Xiao Yao, come over and take a look, what's going on?" Yu Lihua pinched her nose, and the boss was unhappy.

Xiao Yao ran to the balcony to take a look, it turned out that the half of the watermelon he had eaten the night before yesterday had absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for two days, and it was already smelly.

The young man hurriedly took a plastic bag to clean it up, and Yu Lihua shook his head on the side and said: "Xiao Xiao, you live alone, your life can't be too sloppy, and you can't leave any housework to your wife to do." It doesn't matter if things are broken and the house is dirty, Yingying helps you clean up, but you still have to have some rules in your daily life...... How many days have you been in the fridge with this watermelon? If you eat it for so long, you will have a bad stomach, you can't be so sloppy when you go out, you are sick, do you want our family Yingying to take care of you in the countryside for a long time? ……”

Xiao Yao remembered "Journey to the West" for no reason, but when he heard the word "wife", he was still a little moved.

Just when Yu Lihua was chattering and Xiao Yao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, there was a knock on the door - the outside door.

Xiao Yao wanted to answer the door, but Yu Lihua was closer to the door, she turned around and ran over and opened the door, as if she was the mistress of this house.

"Mom? What are you doing here? A girl wearing a simple flower dress in imitation of Hanfu, carrying a light blue and white cloth bag, a pair of gray short cotton socks, and white clover shell-toed shoes on the soles of her feet, stood at the door.

Seeing this figure, Yu Lihua was overjoyed.

"Yingying, why didn't you answer the phone? Mom is so worried about you, if it weren't for Xiao Xiao here, I would have called the police. Yu Lihua went up and hugged Yu Luying.

Xiao Yao suddenly felt out of breath.

"The hotel slept on mute, and forgot to change it back - besides, what's there to worry about, isn't there Xiao Yao here. How did you find here? ”

"Mom can't call you, so I'll call Xiao Xiao. Why do you buy so many biscuits? ”

"It's delicious, you see, didn't you buy it too."

"I buy that number, your way of buying is obviously not counted, you said that you are so big, everything must be measured, by the way, the little girl on the first floor here, are you very familiar with people? ……”

Yu's mother and daughter began to chatter, as if they had forgotten Xiao Yao on the side.

Xiao Yao himself also enjoyed this feeling of being forgotten very much, and thought it was very good.

Of course, he didn't think that last night's memories were just hallucinations or dreams, and perhaps, it was just the calm before the storm.

Yu Lihua received a phone call, and there was no signal for a long time, so she went downstairs to pick it up.

In the old house with a mahogany floor, only Xiao Yao and Yu Luying remained.

And with Yu Lihua leaving, there seems to be Yu Luying's lively and relaxed state.

She walked into the master bedroom and cleaned up the messy bed for Xiao Yao.

"You...... You have breakfast," Xiao Yao looked at Yu Luying, who had been avoiding him, and asked tentatively, "I bought it for you." ”

"Put it there." Yu Luying said coldly.

……

"Cinderella has breakfast, don't take it," Xiao Yao called again, "You see I brought you 105 baked cakesβ€”and your mother's 20." ”

Yu Luying continued to turn her back to him, as if she hadn't heard: "......"

"What's the matter, don't take it, we don't live here permanently, why do you accept it." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Luying straightened up: "You really don't remember?" ”

"What do you remember?" Xiao Yao said inexplicably.

His acting skills are so realistic that he even has to believe himself.

The fool seemed to have achieved good results, as the girl turned and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Xiao Yao took out a baked cake, held it in the palm of his hand and blew it, stepped forward, squatted in front of Yu Luying's feet, and handed it over with both hands to feed.

The girl subconsciously turned her head, and Xiao Yao's baked cake chased after her, so Yu Luying took a small bite.

Then, I took another bigger bite.

"I'll come by myself," Yu Luying reached out to pick up the cake in Xiao Yao's hand: "The sesame seeds are everywhere, and there is oil." ”

Xiao Yao asked her to take the cake, and then took a new oil cake and a plastic bowl of salted tofu brain, walked to the edge of the bed next to Yu Luying and sat down, and put the tofu brain on the bed, between the two of them.

"Do you eat oil cakes?" Xiao Yao asked.

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"In addition to the baked cakes, I also bought you two oil cakes, which are also inedible to the devil, so I will give you a taste."

"Okay~" Yu Luying said.

So, while accompanying Yu Luying to eat cakes, Xiao Yao took a small plastic spoon to feed her tofu brains.

However, this time Yu Luying refused: "I'll come by myself." ”

……

"It's delicious." Yu Luying said.

"What's delicious?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Baked cakes, delicious, oil cakes, delicious, tofu brains, also delicious." Yu Luying said.

Seeing that Yu Luying took the initiative to talk to him, Xiao Yao's heart relaxed.

It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem.

What a big deal to scare yourself like this.

Xiao Yao just wanted to ask her where she had run just now, but Yu Luying suddenly spoke again.

"You have those things, do you want to bring them back to the magic capital?"

"What's that?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I've sorted it out for you, you can see for yourself." Yu Luying said.

Xiao Yao nibbled on the baked cakes, followed Yu Luying, and walked into the second bedroom - in the corner of the wall, there was a stack of "documents" that Yu Luying had folded neatly for him.

"Oh," Xiao Yao squatted down and said, "This is good." ”

The bound volumes of "The Emperor of Science Fiction" from 1994 to 2000 are so thick and have a beautiful shell with a hard book cover, stacked so high.

Xiao Yao can still remember the joy in his heart when he got them.

"Okay, good, good," Xiao Yao clapped his hands and said, "Bring it back to the magic capital." ”

Down next were two hard-shell diaries, Xiao Yao opened them and saw that they were indeed his junior high school diary.

The boy jerked back to look at the girl.

"I didn't look at it," Yu Luying said slowly, "I'm just, so, I flipped over and looked at what it was, and I didn't look at it when I found that it was a diary." ”

"Actually, it's okay to watch it." Xiao Yao deliberately understated.

It's no wonder it's okay.

What if she was allowed to see how she was yy Tang Xuewei in her diary?

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just too embarrassing.

Next, what Xiao Yao saw was a neatly folded and square piece of letterhead.

Xiao Yao carefully spread it out, and what he saw was a piece of letter paper full of ancient atmosphere with traces of time. This piece of stationery has a boxy shape and is a modest size, about 8 inches wide and 11 inches high, which meets the standards of a traditional letter.

The color of the letter paper has been a little yellow, showing the traces of time, and when you touch it, you can feel the texture of the paper is slightly rough, and there is an old touch.

"It seems that your grandfather wrote it to you," Yu Luying explained, "I'm sorry, I secretly read this." ”

Xiao Yao shook the letter paper, sat next to Yu Luying, and read the letter.

This letter is written vertically in traditional Chinese characters, and you need to read it from right to left, and if you look closely, it is written in small characters with a brush, and the font is quite beautiful.

"My grandson Xiao Yan:

Zhan Xin'an.

Grandmaster is afraid that time is running out, you are the pillar of the door, and I can't talk to you for a few years, so I don't want to be verbose.

You have been well-dressed since you were a child, but you have grown up with a delicate nature, and you will be rewarded, and I am very worried.

Your second uncle and uncle are difficult to use in this life, and your grandfather knows that the two owe you a lot to your father, but your blood is close to your relatives, and your father is also helpless, I hope that after I leave, you will have to mediate more in front of your parents.

When you have children and daughters, the son is named Yujing, and the woman is nicknamed Changsheng, and you don't need to worship on the day of the reunion, as long as you bring wine to the east side of the home to pay respects.

I know that you are like your father, quiet and thoughtful, but remember that teenagers cannot be the same as middle-aged, they must be vigorous. ”

Xiao Yao sniffed, wiped the corner of his eye with the tip of his right index finger, and turned the letter to the back.

"In the past few years, my grandfather has always been ashamed that you did not take care of you when you were young, every time I saw you silent, I saw your temper tyrannical, and I couldn't help myself.

When you marry a wife, hang three whips on the ancestral mound to announce to your ancestors. I also see your grandfather underground. Sun Er must remember not to cry and not to be sad, since you were a child, you have been taught not to lose your attitude to outsiders, and this time it is the same, you must maintain your physique, and you must learn not to use the dive dragon. You have moles in your hands, and your life is smooth, but remember to refrain from being impatient. When you are looking for a good match in life, you must remember everything and do your best to be tolerant. Boys, don't be too aggressive.

Xiao Wenjin

1997.5.27”

A drop of water fell on the letter, and it was immediately wet, and Xiao Yao hurriedly stretched the letter forward. Yu Luying reached out to take the letter and helped him fold it neatly again.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was a little excited, the girl handed over another tissue.

With some hesitation, with a hint of timidity, she stretched out a hand, went around Xiao Yao's back, and stroked the young man's left upper arm.

Xiao Yao took advantage of the situation and plunged into the girl's arms.

"......" Yu Luying was stunned for a moment, gently patted Xiao Yao's back and said, "Okay, okay." ”

"Hey, Xiao Yao, you are like this-" At this moment, Yu Lihua vigorously pushed open the door of the second bedroom without warning.

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(End of chapter)