He has always had a good relationship with the people around him, and he is even polite to anyone, even if he has only seen the two rulers of the Chu family a handful of times.

"Learning is a long-term process that requires patience, and it's not good to be in a hurry." Chu Yigui's hand rested on the heavy book, "What needs to be learned is not just one, but richer knowledge." ”

When Chu Yigui spoke, he didn't mean to be disrespectful to the male teacher, but he softly refused.

"Studying more than one subject will be better than being miscellaneous but not refined, you are very talented, and you are very suitable for studying." The male teacher tried to persuade Chu Yigui that he did not want to abandon a promising student, nor did he want to have no chance to contact the Chu family again.

Chu Yigui tilted his head, and his ink-colored pupils were thoughts about the future: "I don't really know what I want to do in the future, so I take advantage of the time I still have to get in touch with as many things as I don't understand, so that when I need to make a choice in the future, I can make more trade-offs." ”

Excellent, outstanding, but also confused about the future, the image of the student who works hard in the process of thinking and trial and error unfolds in front of the male teacher.

The male teacher wanted to persuade, but he was not qualified to ask the future direction of the children of the Chu family, if he interfered too much and aroused disgust, it would not be good.

What's more, although Chu Yigui is very easy to speak, it is difficult to shake what he decides.

For example, he now hinted that he wanted to continue to serve as Chu Yigui's teacher, but Chu Yigui was obviously refusing.

"You are really talented, Yigui, I like students like you very much, if you feel interested in the future, then give me a call, I will do my best to teach you, and even if you want to come to my university, I can also introduce you."

In the end, the male teacher had to settle for the next best thing.

"Thank you, teacher." Chu Yigui's gentle and polite smile is an excellent student template in the mind of any teacher.

"If you are interested in any other subject, you may wish to come to me, I can recommend you a good tutor." The male teacher said.

"Okay, I've been bothering you all the time, and I'll cherish the time to listen to your lessons in the last few days."

Although the male teacher was disappointed, under the respect of such an excellent and humble student, the joy of being a teacher was stimulated.

Although I occasionally feel that Chu Yigui is perfect and rigid, he is not enthusiastic about respect.

The male teacher is very sure that with Chu Yigui's character, although he will not be a teacher for one day and a father for life, he will not be a stranger in the future and cut off contact.

With this in mind, it is only a pity that the contract is terminated.

The teacher and the Chu family's dining room are separated during lunchtime, the male teacher will eat with Chu Yigui, and the male teacher will be arranged in a separate lounge during lunch break.

Chu Yigui sat alone on the edge of the balcony in his bedroom, the temperature at noon was very high, and it was very hot even in the shade.

Chu Yigui lowered his eyes and looked at the direction of the villa gate, the temperature of the weather made him sweat even if he sat here, which was very uncomfortable.

took a sip of herbal tea, and the faint sweetness after cooling and bitterness did not have a particularly relieving effect.

Putting down the herbal tea when he was no longer interested, Chu Yigui once again looked at the place he had been staring at.

Soon after, he saw Wan Qiu's figure appear in his field of vision.

Wan Qiu rides a tricycle, hangs a mobile phone, wears a bracelet, and buckles a sunhat, which should be the housekeeper's masterpiece.

Chu Yigui looked at the back of Wan Qiu riding a tricycle until he disappeared.

The herbal tea is gradually getting hot, but next to the herbal tea, there is only an empty rattan chair.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is at its hottest.

But this is actually nothing to Wan Qiu.

He was used to running around outside in all kinds of temperatures, and whether it was sweat soaking his back or cold wind pouring into his trouser legs, it didn't matter to Wan Qiu.

In the air-conditioned room, enjoying the right temperature, Wanqiu didn't pay special attention to it.

Wan Qiu was already familiar with the road at home, and rode in the direction of the gate on a tricycle.

Chu Yigui said that his mother would arrive home at about three o'clock, and he could go to meet his mother.

With something that will make mom happy.

What makes her mother happy is what Wanqiu needs to do.

The butler also brought Wanqiu a small kettle filled with cold sweet mung bean soup, which he put in the body of the tricycle.

It didn't take long to ride to the gate, and Wanqiu parked the tricycle in the shade of a tree, which was much cooler than in the sun.

Wan Qiu was carrying a small kettle, the big red kettle with a very bright color looked very beautiful, and the small kettle was also printed with a handsome photo of Chu Zhang.

While waiting, Wanqiu went to see the flowers on the side of the road again.

Sit on the stone steps next to the road and look up at the sky.

He looked at the door again.

It's been a long time since he's been out of the door by himself, and his home is so big, so big that he doesn't seem to have to go out, he has everything.

He hadn't done anything in a long time.

But even if he didn't do anything, no one would blame him.

Wan Qiu looked at his legs, which were still not so good-looking, and he didn't add more bruises.

It's the same as Chu Yigui said.

Wan Qiu was in a daze, his mind was full of messy things, occasionally his mother's wavy beautiful long hair, holding his hand with Chu Yigui for a while, or all kinds of handsome photos of Chu Zhang.

It's all a joy.

Until the sound of a vehicle approached the gate, Wan Qiu immediately stood up, holding the small kettle, and stared out of the iron fence of the gate.

When the car stopped, the iron gate was just a little open.

Wan Qiu poked his head out of the crack in the fence of the iron gate to see, and suddenly got out of the back seat of the car a woman in a long aqua blue dress, the sun was so dazzling that it shone transparently on the woman.

The sound of the fence opening the door, accompanied by the sound of hurried high heels, Wan Qiu was suddenly embraced into the arms of a cool air conditioner that had not yet dissipated.

"Baby! Mommy is back! Let mom hug Woo Woo, why is such a hot baby waiting here. ”

Wan Qiu smelled a different perfume, and he was not familiar with it, and Yang Xiaoyu's wavy hair was also coiled behind his head, and Wan Qiu couldn't hold it.

But being held in Yang Xiaoyu's arms, Wanqiu felt very safe.

Even if you are familiar with waiting, every time you may welcome your mother, Wanqiu is extremely cherished.

"Baby, let mom see, how are you doing these days? Mom wants to kill you? Calling every night is not enough! Yang Xiaoyu held Wanqiu's cheek and looked around.

"I'm ......" Wan Qiu raised his eyes slightly, carefully observing Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu's full of 'happiness' is like a multi-colored peony that blooms to the extreme, blooming one by one without withering.

"Huh? What's wrong baby? Yang Xiaoyu seemed to sense that Wan Qiu seemed to have something to say, and this little initiative immediately made Yang Xiaoyu hold her breath and look forward to it.

Wan Qiu grabbed the mobile phone hanging around his neck and found the photo he had taken on the phone.

Yang Xiaoyu lowered her head suspiciously and looked at the photo.

Probably because of being outdoors, the bright sunlight makes the phone not so clear, Yang Xiaoyu blocked the sunlight with his hand, and he could see it clearly by looking carefully.

is a photo of a scale.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at the numbers on the scale and blinked.

"Our baby has gained two kilograms!" Yang Xiaoyu's voice rose, undisguised with joy.

Even if it's not fat, it's still fat!

Besides, when Wan Qiu showed her this photo, he carefully pondered her expression, with a small look of expectation.

As a mother's heart, I am simply held by my child's little hands, and I am so cute that I am excited.

"What should I do, our baby has gained weight, it's good to celebrate, let the chef add a fruit mousse to our baby tonight?"

Wanqiu was kneaded by Yang Xiaoyu's 'joy', pursed his lips and let Yang Xiaoyu move.

It's just that the same Wan Qiu also noticed an unfamiliar gaze, and Wan Qiu looked up at it.

It was another woman who got out of the car.

The woman is not tall, of medium stature, with a delicate appearance, her hair is meticulously coiled behind her head, and she is wearing a simple casual suit, which makes her look not too serious and not too relaxed.

The woman was looking at him.

The woman seemed to sense that Wan Qiu was looking at her, and immediately showed a shallow smile at Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu didn't see any obvious hints in the woman, but Wan Qiu clearly felt that she wanted her to respond.

Sensing Wan Qiu's gaze, Yang Xiaoyu waved her hand to the woman on the side: "Baby, come and get to know, this is Yanhua, my mother's friend." ”

Mom's friend?

Wan Qiu looked at the strange woman, and consciously explored the atmosphere between Yang Xiaoyu and Yan Hua, but this seemed to be another kind of friend.

Friend, can there be so much performance?

Wan Qiu nodded and said politely, "Hello." ”

"Let's go home first, baby, it's too hot outside." Just standing for a while, Yang Xiaoyu could feel the heat, and he couldn't imagine how Wanqiu was waiting here and how long he had been waiting.

However, as soon as Yang Xiaoyu's words fell, Wan Qiu raised the small kettle in his hand and held it in front of Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu looked down at the very brightly colored kettle with Chu Zhang's photo printed on it, and asked, "Why do you want to give it to your mother?" It's something that's something for us to be treasured ”

Wan Qiu blinked, looked down at the kettle, his eyes were blank, as if he didn't expect this to be for himself.

Yang Xiaoyu could probably guess that this was the water that the chef prepared for Wan Qiu to drink when she came out to pick her up, but she didn't expect it to be mistaken for her by Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu withdrew his hand, holding the small kettle, and had no intention of opening it to drink.

Yan Hua had been smiling on the side, quietly observing Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu was very happy.

Wan Qiu knew that Yang Xiaoyu was very happy, he would always look at his happy mother, and he was reluctant to even blink.

Wan Qiu focused his attention on Yang Xiaoyu most of the time, but he also noticed that Yan Hua had been observing him all along.

"Baby, mom has been away from home for so long, do you miss mom?" Yang Xiaoyu hugged Wanqiu to the sofa and looked Wanqiu up and down.

Wan Qiu's eyes widened and nodded at Yang Xiaoyu.

"Mom also misses our baby so much." Yang Xiaoyu rubbed Wanqiu's hair, "Mom will stay at home for a while to accompany our baby." ”

Wan Qiu nodded, and the dependence in his eyes almost turned into substance.

The time that Yang Xiaoyu left home was not a very long time for Wan Qiu.

Compared with Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen, who had disappeared for a long time as soon as they disappeared, Wanqiu didn't feel anxious at all at all.

Even if he doesn't know where Yang Xiaoyu went, he has family at home all the time, which makes Wanqiu very relieved.