In fact, Zhou Muyan didn't have much resistance to going to Qiao Xuan's house for dinner, after all, he also knew Qiao Xuan's parents, the only bad thing was that the two old people now knew that Zhou Muyan and Qiao Xuan were in love, and they would ask a few more questions when they were fine, including Zhou Muyan's future development, and they couldn't help but interject a few words.

To say that Zhou Muyan's career is indeed diverse, he has written before, made movies, and even opened an Internet café, after the Internet café was demolished, he lost more than a dozen houses, and with the office building he bought at the express station before, he set up a housing rental company, but in so many careers, none of Zhou Muyan really did it.

Coming to Qiao Xuan's house for dinner today, Qiao's mother had already prepared it, and since the afternoon, she followed her aunt to the vegetable market to buy a lot of vegetables, and also stewed a chicken for Zhou Muyan.

Eating is secondary, the main thing is to chat casually around after eating.

From when I met Zhou Muyan's parents and then talked about Zhou Muyan's future plans.

Regarding the matter of meeting Zhou Muyan's parents, Zhou Muyan has no opinion, it completely depends on Zhou Guowei's thoughts, and the biggest problem now is that Zhou Muyan's mother has always refused to come to Jinling, saying that she is busy and has no time.

Qiao's mother took advantage of Zhou Muyan's visit to her house and asked: "Yanyan, your mother is usually very busy in the unit?" ”

"Ah, almost, there are indeed a lot of things at the grassroots level, but they are all trivial, when I have time, I will go and talk to my mother and ask her to ask for leave to come over." Zhou Muyan chuckled and said that the grassroots are indeed a little busy, but Zhou Muyan's mother is indeed not busy, and what she is busy with every day is probably playing mahjong at home.

Of course, Zhou Muyan would not have said this.

And Qiao's mother listened to Zhou Muyan's tone, and quickly waved her hand and said no, just because she simply met, she asked Zhou's mother to run a special trip, which is really unreasonable.

After all, Qiao Xuan will have to live with Zhou Muyan in the future, so if she does this, how can there be any good relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Qiao Jincheng was also full of wine and food, and listened to the chat between the two over there and said: "In this way, when do we have time, go to northern Jiangsu to have a look, Yanyan, what do you think?" ”

“.” Zhou Muyan didn't feel very good, just a relationship, as for working so hard, but he couldn't say that, everything was happy with them.

After chatting about his family, Zhou Muyan said that he just wanted to study seriously now, and recently he was working with Mr. Wen on the design of the library, and he could indeed learn a lot by following Mr. Wen.

"Is that Teacher Wen Lan in the academy?" Qiao Xuan, who was also at the dinner table, asked.

Zhou Muyan nodded.

After listening to this, Qiao Jincheng was thoughtful, and suddenly remembered that there was such a number one person: "It's the one in your college, the beautiful professor." ”

Zhou Muyan smiled: "Uncle Qiao also knows." ”

"I've met you once before." Qiao Jincheng grinned.

Qiao's mother's eyes shot like an arrow, and said, "You remember it very clearly, beautiful professor." ”

Qiao Jincheng saw his wife's eyes, he was a little embarrassed for a while, touched his nose, grinned and said, "No, it's just that the teachers in their school call it that, so I will call it together." ”

Obviously, Qiao's mother had seen through Qiao Jincheng's essence, and snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Qiao Jincheng could only cough embarrassedly twice, pretending to be serious and said: "That Professor Wen in your school, I really don't have the professional ability, so to put it this way, the library project you just talked about should be the one that was just demolished next to your school, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Qiao Jincheng said that he knew about the project, and we also attached great importance to it, saying that we wanted to build the library into a regional landmark, and several leaders attached great importance to it.

"Professor Xiao Wen can also include you, which shows that you are also very talented in design." Qiao Jincheng said with a smile.

"No, I'm just doing a chord." Zhou Muyan said modestly.

Qiao's mother was very unhappy just now because of Qiao Jincheng's beautiful professor, but from her husband's tone, she could also hear that everyone admired that beautiful professor, who was actually teaching her son-in-law, and he was also a professor, which showed that he really had real talent and real learning.

Qiao's mother sincerely asked Zhou Muyan to learn from Professor Wen.

"Although your career is big, but you are a student after all, there are still infinite possibilities in the future, I don't have any other wishes, I just thought, you will get married sooner in the future, and we can also help you take care of the children as soon as possible." Qiao's mother said.

Qiao Xuan was a little displeased when she heard this: "I'm still studying, what kind of child do I want?" ”

"Reading doesn't affect having children." Qiao's mother said immediately.

Qiao Xuan definitely disagreed, she and Zhou Muyan had been talking for a few months, and they hadn't had enough of their love life, how could they have a child so soon.

Qiao's mother just talked casually, and she didn't force Qiao Xuan to have a child.

However, Qiao Xuan's character exploded almost at one point, which made Qiao's mother sigh a little, this child, it is estimated that Zhou Muyan will be more accommodating in the future.

Zhou Muyan came over at six o'clock in the evening, and stayed at Qiao Xuan's house for more than three hours, just to chat with Qiao Xuan's parents or something, when talking about Wen Lan, Zhou Muyan thought that Wen Lan was still alone at home now, and because of her injury, she only took a little antibiotic and went to sleep, and she didn't know if it worked.

The most important thing is that looking at her in the refrigerator, it is estimated that she can't even eat a mouthful of hot rice.

How do you think, how does Zhou Muyan feel that there is a problem.

After a little hesitation, Zhou Muyan got up from the sofa: "Then uncle and aunt, it's not early, otherwise I'll go back first, right?" ”

"So soon, you can just live here, the room you lived in before, just continue to live in it." Qiao's mother said sincerely.

"No need." Zhou Muyan said that he was unwilling to stay.

Qiao's mother stewed a big pot of chicken soup today, and everyone didn't finish it, Zhou Muyan said: "Auntie, that, can you take this pot of chicken soup back for me to drink?" ”

When Qiao's mother heard this, she couldn't help but be happy, this pot of chicken soup was originally stewed for Zhou Muyan, and no one drank it at home, Zhou Muyan drank a bowl just now, and when he left, he even thought about taking the chicken soup away.

This is a happy thing for any mother-in-law, but she smiled and said: "It's definitely okay, it's just a little cold, and it may be hot when you go back, alas, you like to drink, just tell me directly in the future, and I'll do it for you." ”

As she spoke, Qiao's mother went to the kitchen to find a thermos pot and put the chicken soup up, and kept saying that Zhou Muyan wanted to hear it in the future.

Zhou Muyan's unintentional move directly filled Qiao's mother's favorability, and when she left, she kept asking Qiao Xuan to send Zhou Muyan more.

He also said over there: "Look, you father and daughter, you usually don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, right?" I said that I want to stew chicken soup for you, but you still don't drink it, or Xiao Zhou knows the goods? ”

And Qiao Jincheng just smiled bitterly when he heard this, they have lived together for more than 20 years, and no matter how good Qiao's mother is, she will get tired of it.

Qiao Xuan sent Zhou Muyan out and asked Zhou Muyan, why didn't he stay here at night?

Zhou Muyan said: "Forget it? Let's just talk for a few months, and I always feel weird when I live in your house every day. ”

"Every day, it's just twice." Qiao Xuan said awkwardly.

Zhou Muyan came to the car, put the chicken soup in the car first, then turned around, picked up Qiao Xuan's head and kissed Qiao Xuan, and said, "Okay, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future, don't be too tired, otherwise your father will blame me for snatching his daughter." ”

"He won't, he wants me to marry quickly." Qiao Xuan felt that her family actually wanted to marry herself.

After thinking about it, Qiao Xuan said, "Otherwise, I will go out to live with you tonight?" ”

"Don't make a fuss." Zhou Muyan said: "Don't talk nonsense, your parents want to know that I am with you in advance, I estimate that I can die of anger." ”

Qiao Xuan couldn't help laughing, she said no.

"They want children so much, it's too late to be happy knowing that we are there."

"Okay, don't make trouble, it's not that you won't see you in the future." Zhou Muyan took Qiao Xuan's hands and said.

Qiao Xuan blinked her eyes, thought about it, and took the initiative to hug Zhou Muyan, her head nestled in Zhou Muyan's arms.

Zhou Muyan also hugged her for a while before they really separated.

After that, Zhou Muyan drove away from Qiao Xuan's community, and went to the pharmacy to buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving potion before going home.

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

At this time, Zhou Muyan didn't know if Wen Lan was sleeping, but he still knocked on the door.

In fact, since Zhou Muyan came out of Qiao Xuan's house, Wen Lan did try to rest early, but the pain in her ankle made her unwilling to sleep peacefully.

I have taken the medicine, but I don't see the effect.

Another is that her movement is very inconvenient, and she simply doesn't eat at night, and after taking medicine, she simply wiped her body and thought about resting early.

Putting down the hair that had been coiled, Wen Lan changed into a sky-blue silky suspender nightdress, with lace edges, the nightdress only covered a quarter of the thighs, and the rest was a pair of fair and well-proportioned jade legs.

Wen Lan, who put down her long hair, looked a little more gentle and watery, and she also looked a few years younger, she was not very old, about thirty-three years old, with such long hair, it was a bit like less than thirty.

She was like this, tossing and turning in the bedroom, unable to sleep due to the pain in her feet, and the hunger caused by not eating, which made Wen Lan even more irritable.

In the end, I didn't hold back and thought about getting out of bed and cooking a bowl of soba noodles to eat.

It already hurts to sleep in bed, and it must be even more inconvenient to get out of bed and move.

Wen Lan just used one foot to go from the bedroom to the kitchen with difficulty, and ordered a bowl of soba noodles with difficulty.

I was indeed a little at a loss when I was below, I wanted to boil the water first, and then go to the refrigerator to get noodles, but after the water boiled, Wen Lan staggered to the refrigerator to get noodles, and the injured little foot accidentally touched the ground, and then a tingling pain came, Wen Lan bit his lower lip, and he didn't stand firm for a while, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The pain was still vaguely there, and Wen Lan didn't want to stand up again for a while.

By this time, the water was already boiling, and white smoke was whirring over there.

Wen Lan propped his hands on the floor and half-sat on the ground.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the university town is quiet in the dead of night.

A single apartment for one person is exceptionally deserted.

For such a moment, Wen Lan felt that he had failed in life, he was in his thirties, and he didn't even have anyone around to take care of him, did he really plan to live like this for the rest of his life?

The hot water was still smoking.

In the end, Wen Lan stood up and cooked himself a bowl of noodles.

Sitting on the island of the dining table, eating the tasteless soba noodles, Wen Lan's lonely emotions in her heart became more and more intense, and she suddenly thought that it would be good if she could come and talk to her at this time.

Even if it's just talking.

Thinking so, the doorbell rang.

"Who?" Wen Lan couldn't believe it.

"I, Sister Lan, are you asleep?" Zhou Muyan said.

Hearing Zhou Muyan's voice, Wen Lan actually had a trace of joy in her heart, but she finally suppressed this feeling and said, "Sleep." ”

"Oh, I just bought you some swelling and pain relief potion outside, you see if you need it, otherwise I'll leave it outside, you can get it later, it's nothing, I'll go back first." Zhou Muyan knew that Wen Lan was guarding against himself, but he didn't say anything.

"Wait, wait." At this time, Wen Lan's voice came from inside the door again.

Zhou Mu was puzzled.

Soon, there was a rustling sound inside.

Then came the sound of the door opening.

The door opened.

Wen Lan, who was wearing a sky blue sundress, appeared in front of Zhou Muyan.

Zhou Muyan was a little stunned.

Because Wen Lan I saw before was always so noble and elegant, the first time I saw her shawl and home dress, she looked like an ordinary girl.

Suddenly, Zhou Muyan felt that he had seen this scene somewhere.

In her previous life, a big sister who was in love?

Of course, Wen Lan was not Zhou Muyan's first love, but after many years, Zhou Muyan even forgot that first love, and Wen Lan at this time reminded Zhou Muyan of her at this moment.

Wen Lan felt that she should be very embarrassed now, she didn't like this kind of self very much, but at this moment, she really needed companionship.

So Wen Lan didn't even look at Zhou Muyan, and gave up a position: "Come in and say." ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Muyan followed Wen Lan into the house and found Wen Lan cooking noodles.

"You're going to eat this at night?" Zhou Muyan looked at the kitchen that was messed up by Wen Lan and asked.

Wen Lan was in a low mood at this time: "Eat a little." ”

Zhou Muyan was a little helpless: "I thought you shouldn't have eaten well, I brought chicken soup." ”

"Chicken soup?" Well, Wen Lan at this time was indeed extremely hungry, and just hearing the word chicken soup, he had already thought of the deliciousness of chicken soup.

Zhou Muyan saw Wen Lan like this, and stopped talking nonsense, first took out the chicken soup and simply heated it.

The aroma of the chicken soup soon overflowed, and Wen Lan couldn't help but start swallowing saliva at this time.

(End of chapter)