In the afternoon, Yang Zheng accompanied Feng'er to class.

"You're back, what about your lesson?" said Hao'er, a little worried.

"It's okay, the recent course was easy. I took a week off. Yang Zhengbian said that he didn't forget to help Feng'er take notes.

The time of class in college flies really quickly, and the class is out in a flash.

"Buzz buzz......" Yang Zheng's phone rang.

"Good. Thank you, brother, next time I have a chance to invite you to dinner!" Yang Zheng was a little excited. The cheeks on the side are a little inexplicable.

"Let's go, go somewhere with me!" Yang Zheng hung up the phone and walked out with Feng'er. , and stopped a taxi at the door.

"Where are we going?" said Fu'er, frowning slightly.

"You'll know when you get there!" Yang Zheng looked proud.

After a while, I got off the bus at the entrance of a small community. Yang Zheng took Feng'er's hand and entered the community.

Feng'er struggled a little, but Yang Zheng didn't give her a chance to break free.

Walking into the corridor again, Feng'er was even more nervous.

"It's here, Dangdang, Dangdang! Surprised! This is our future home. Yang Zheng opened the door of a house and proudly asked for credit.

"I ...... Our?"

"This is what my mother bought for me to keep for my future marriage, and now it's just in advance. I asked Gangzi to clean up for me this morning, and it's pretty good!" Yang Zheng sat casually on the sofa.

Feng'er had already reacted, and she looked straight at Yang Zheng.

"What did you bring me to the house where you got married?"

"You are my girlfriend, the mother of my future child, who will you take with you!" Yang Zheng also put away his expression.

"We've broken up! The child is mine, I can bring it myself. After an afternoon of thinking, Feng'er also figured out that the child is her own, and even if she is born, she can raise it. In this world, there are no relatives except for my uncle, and this child can just accompany him.

Yang Zheng was a little helpless.

"Feng'er, don't be angry, I'm wrong, okay, I was confused before! You can scold me and beat me as much as you want, don't say anything about raising your own children!" Yang Zheng hugged Feng'er, his tone was full of anxiety!

"I've thought about it, if you want, we can take a year off from school, and when the child is born, we will hand over the child to my mother to bring, and then we will go back to school, and when we reach the legal age for marriage, we will get a license, and we will hold a wedding after graduation!" Yang Zheng told Feng'er his plan. The tone is very sincere.

When she heard that Yang Zheng had already thought about the future, she was slightly moved.

After pondering, Feng'er nodded slightly.

Yang Zheng was overjoyed when he saw it, hugged Feng'er, and shouted, "I have a wife!

Yang Zheng, who looked at Yang Zheng who was so happy, was also a little moved, and the corners of her mouth curved upward.

After just an afternoon of cleaning up, the room is still very clean, things are also complete, tea, rice, oil and salt everything, open the refrigerator, a whole box of dishes, not to mention how rich.

"Hao'er, you rest first, I'll cook!" Yang Zheng helped Feng'er to the bedroom, and came out of the bedroom after seeing that there was nothing wrong with Feng'er.

There was an occasional sound of rustling outside the bedroom, and Feng'er couldn't sit still and went out.

As soon as I got out of the bedroom, I saw Yang Zheng in the kitchen who was in a hurry, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and the chicken on the cutting board was scattered, which showed how miserable the scene was.

As a mother's boy, Yang Zheng almost never went into the kitchen, and the first time he cooked, he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"I'll come!" The female voice behind him made Yang Zheng a little embarrassed.

"Wait, it's okay, you can go out, I'...... I'm working it, and I'll be fine soon!" Yang Zheng blushed slightly.

"I'm afraid that tomorrow may not be good!" Feng'er pushed Yang Zheng out a little helplessly.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to cook for you once, but I still bothered you!" Yang Zheng lowered his head!

"It's okay, just cooking, you go out and rest!"

"I'll help, I'...... I can wash the vegetables!" Yang Zheng was reluctant to go out, and finally increased the chance of favorability.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the two people, dinner was ready.

Looking at the dishes on the table, both of them were happy.

The tender chicken is stewed in a fluffy sauce, the fat and tender pork belly is fried until it is browned and crispy, and the fragrant juice wraps around it, and the light shines a little bit of oil, and the tangy fragrance hits in bursts.

The two of them ate this meal in great harmony.

Feng'er has a great feeling, I haven't experienced this feeling of home for a long time, I have been living in school since the death of my parents in high school, and I am like an outsider when I return to my uncle's house during the holidays, and I have no sense of integration.

Maybe that's not bad! Have a home, have a child, have someone to cook with you, eat with you, and ......

Home, how happy and warm!