Chapter 226: Let's think of a few children's names first
Wen Yu returned home at night, and Wen's father and mother happened to be sitting at the dining table ready to eat.
The aroma of the meal made Wen Yu, who had dinner in the evening, slightly hungry, Wen's mother saw his entanglement, and urged funny: "If you want to eat, just sit down and eat, and go get the dishes and chopsticks yourself!" β
Wen Yu asked curiously, "Why are you eating so late?" β
Dad Wen put the chopsticks on his empty bowl, and then took his wife's bowl again, and struggled to scoop rice in the rice cooker, and said at the same time: "There is something to delay outside today, so if you want to eat, go and get the bowl." β
Wen Yu responded with a smile, put down his things, scooped up a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table to eat.
He mainly eats vegetables, and he can't eat rice, so Wen's mother took a few glances and didn't care about him.
The light tube above his head flashed a few times, Wen's mother and Wen's father looked up at the same time, Wen's mother spoke first, and her mouth was related to Wen Yu.
"Xiao Yu, is the light in your house bright enough? You and Qiao'er always review late, and it's not good for your eyes if the lights don't turn on! β
Wen Yu was nibbling on the braised fish pieces, and when he heard the words, he spit out the thorns and said, "Enough mom." β
Mother Wen frowned, but still told her husband: "It's better to change it, change the one in Xiaoyu's house here, buy a brighter one for his room, it's too dark and it will damage his eyes." β
Dad Wen nodded, "Okay, I'll get it when I get it from work tomorrow." β
Wen Yu saw that his words had no effect, so he didn't say anything.
On the eve of the college entrance examination, the candidate is the day of the family, but at this time, parents, especially ordinary working parents like his parents, cannot help much in their studies, and usually can only look at it in their eyes and be anxious.
There is a little bit of something that helps the child, and it doesn't hurt for them to do it.
Dad Wen chatted with his son while picking up vegetables, "Xiaoyu, how are your grades lately, have you improved?" β
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen's mother slapped him, and he was caught off guard and hit his head.
Mother Wen said angrily: "What to ask, when is this coming, it is not important to improve, stability is important." It's okay if you don't improve, just keep your mind and finish the college entrance examination! β
Father Wen was yelled at and retracted back into his chair, looking at his wife and son.
Wen Yu was happy, and said with a smile after chewing the vegetables: "Where did my mother learn these words, what she said makes sense!" β
Wen's mother became happy, looked down at Wen's father, and said proudly: "How about learning from the people in the factory, right?" β
"That's right, that's it!" Wen Yu clapped his hand "popping" sound, and said, "Don't worry, I'm in a good mood." Recently, the results have also been raised, so I am relaxed. β
Dad Wen on the side was overjoyed, "It's wide, it's wide, I'm not worried at all hahaha." β
Laughing and smiling, he was glared at by Wen's mother, and was immediately silenced.
The lamp stopped flickering.
The small family chatted with each other.
After taking a bath, Fu Chengque quickly ran over with school supplies. When she arrived at Wen's house, the family had just finished eating, and Wen Yu continued to eat the cooked chicken soup to replenish the brain.
"Yikes! Why are you eating so late? Xiao Yu, why are you still eating? Seeing this, the girl screamed.
Mother Wen smiled when she saw Fu Chengque, and was attracted by her pink and white cotton pajamas with giraffe and hippopotamus pattern elements, and praised: "Qiao'er is here, the clothes are really cute!" β
Fu Chengque turned around and said obediently: "Hey, hey, newly bought!" β
"Looks good!" Wen's mother glanced at Wen Yu again, and her stupid son was still nibbling on the chicken leg on the table, so she said: "Qiao'er, Xiaoyu's pajamas are also old, you have time to help him choose a set of pajamas on the weekend, he is old and dirty when I choose him for him!" You choose, and your aunt gives you money. β
Let me buy clothes for Wen Yu?
Pajamas!?
The girl was a little shy.
She called softly, her face was flushed, her eyes were rolling on the faces of her aunt and Wen Yu, and her mouth was "babbling", thinking about how to answer.
Wen Yu's movement on the chicken leg was stagnant, he looked at his mother, and said in his heart: Mom, when did I dislike the soil you bought?!
But he really should buy a spring/summer pajamas, coughed and said, "I have the money myself." He turned his head to look at Fu Chengque, and asked with a smile: "Qiao'er, help me buy it?" β
"Oooh oh...... Okay. β
Fu Chengque nodded, with a shallow smile on his face, but his heart blossomed-
Pick clothes for Wen Yu!!
Oh!!
I'll buy him clothes! Hahaha!
Okay!
Pick one!
Not......
Do you want...... What about a couple?
Yikes! What was I thinking? Obviously not a couple...... And isn't it seen at once that of the couple's model?
What to do?
Hey......
What should I do......
Soon after Fu Chengque responded to this, he entered the bedroom with Wen Yu, Wen's father was washing dishes in the kitchen, and when he heard his wife enter the bedroom, he asked, "What do you think?" β
Mother Wen glanced over and asked, "What do you think?" β
Dad Wen muffled and said, "I think you're doing the right thing!" He asked again: "Are Qiao'er and Xiaoyu okay?" β
Mother Wen glanced at her husband and laughed, "It doesn't matter if they have anything to do, it's too early to say this." β
Dad Wen's scrubbing hands suddenly added up, and he also smiled and said, "You really like Qiao'er." β
"What's wrong?"
"No, I think it's good."
"You think it's good, it's a fart."
"How does that work?"
"Xiao Yu doesn't have an idea, what can you do?"
"So you're ......?"
"I didn't."
"Eh, you weren't ...... just now"
"I didn't."
ββ¦β¦β
"You ...... man"
"Nope."
"Okay, okay...... Dad Wen nodded speechlessly, "I won't ask." β
The kitchen calmed down again, and the rest of the conversation was more about family life. He didn't seem to care about what was going on in the bedroom on the other side......
Wen Yu's bedroom.
"What are you giggling at?"
The young man's sudden words made the girl startled for a moment, she quickly brushed away her overly straightforward smile and got up from the bed, then handed him the scroll in her hand, and said calmly: "I feel that I wrote this question well, can you take a look?" β
Wen Yu took the roll and nodded while reading, "It's good, but it's not so stupid, right?" β
"What a giggle! I didn't! The girl groaned, glared back and feigned anger: "I'm glad you can manage it?" β
She jumped out of bed and said, "I'm going back, what about the notebook, have you written it?" I'm going to recycle! β
"So early today?"
"I'm tired, I feel like I can't study for too long, which affects the day."
"Okay."
Wen Yu bowed, took the notebook from the corner of the desk, and returned it to Fu Chengque.
The girl wrinkled her nose and took it, jumping out, and when she left, she didn't forget to slap the butt of Sakamoto, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, and jumped up stupidly.
When she saw it, she laughed. Her cat, it's up to her to make her angry!
Wen Yu retracted his gaze shortly after Fu Chengque left, Xiao Qingmei has changed a lot in the past two days, at least he is very enthusiastic about him, he can feel it.
He suddenly had a strange idea, the pen stroked on the paper, wrote down the word "Wen", and joked to himself:
"Oh, let's think of a few names first!"
β¦β¦
Fu Chengque took the notebook back to the bedroom, and couldn't wait to sit down at the desk and open it.
The title page remained the same, and she had filled in the verses left on the first page, with a few more lines of new comments underneath:
[Well written!] Write a little more, speed up, can't sleep at night! ]
When she saw this, she pursed her lips and laughed, and snorted: "What 'can't sleep at night', nonsense!" Looking down, the text is not over:
[Seriously, it's well written, it's a story.] Maybe people aren't moved by it, but I like the emotions in between.
I still have limericks, please take it! Flip the pageβ]
Fu Chengque quickly turned the page, and there was indeed a paragraph on the back, which was two lines of strange "verses" written by Wen Yuxin:
[The girl draws her bow at night and shoots down the small flying insects.] ]
When Fu Chengque saw it, his eyebrows were raised, and he couldn't help laughing while wanting to be angry, and finally laughed to himself while laughing: "Okay! What kind of broken poems, I thought there was one, this stinky Wen Yu was obviously laughing at me! β
She blew Liuhai, and suddenly became even more angry, "What a girl, I am the empress!" β
She almost forgot about it!
The empress was "angry", the military advisor dared to write poems to ridicule her, Qingfeng was illiterate, and now she had to turn the page. What does this poem mean? Don't you just say that she usually brags! The thunder is loud and the rain is small!
Hit him!
Wen Yu must be beaten!
However, cultural people have to be beaten in the way of cultural people, and force is the next choice. She immediately took up the pen and wanted to write some harsh words to fight back.
Wen Yu said that she was bragging, then she could say Wen Yu...... Belch...... Said he ...... Say......
Fu Chengque was stunned, she couldn't think of any shortcomings in Wen Yu at this moment!
Is it ugly? Obviously a little handsome, walking on the road, many girls secretly looked at him, and some girls from other classes deliberately came to the fourth class to see him!
Don't like to learn? From the end of the ranking to the first place in the class, and then everyone is going to hit the first place in the grade, she also deserves to say that people don't like to study?
Sloppy? Although Wen Yu's bedroom is not spotless, it is also clean and tidy, and the bed is fragrant, which is not bad compared to her...... He looks very comfortable dressed up!
That is not sensible? The teacher praised him for being able to speak, the parents praised him for being a good child, his classmates praised him for his affinity, and even Xiaogua They all said that Wen Yu was very good, and her parents always said "Xiaoyu next door Xiaoyu next door", this is not sensible?
Heartless? Be good to your friends, arrange a birthday for her, and even go out to find her when it rains heavily, which is already benevolent!
The more the girl thought about it, the more strange she became.
It's broken, is Wen Yu so perfect?
She bit her pen and held her head high to meditate on the shortcomings of the bamboo horse next door. But his eyes were dry, his head was sore, and his whole head was dizzy and he didn't come up with a shortcoming that was enough to "fight back"-
He doesn't even brag wow!
The girl's skull swirled, and for a moment she forgot what was going on, her eyes lit up, her hands rested on the table, and her cheeks began to bubbleβ
Originally...... Wen Yu is so good!
Hey......
Hey, hey, hey......
Wen Yu went to take a bath, and when he came back, he saw Fu Chengque still sitting at the table in a daze.
He leaned closer to the window and shouted with a smile: "Qiao'er! β
Heck, I've been wanting to take a day off lately, and I've been trying to update it (I didn't dare to ask for a day.)
Today, there are two more chapters of 3,000 words, and I have worked hard
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