When night falls, the sky is black, the stars are twinkling, the moon is bright, and everything is immersed in silence.

Gu Xu lay on the bed, holding his head in his hands, looking at the ceiling

Go to bed early!

I'm going to pick up my future wife from school tomorrow!

Tomorrow?

Gu Xu's brows suddenly frowned, and the unreliable guy Zhang Fatzi took all the books by himself.

I don't know if he'll be able to do it tomorrow.

I was in too much of a hurry when I left today, and I should have told you again. Remember to keep the book and bring it back in good condition.

Gu Xu looked at the time again, at 11 o'clock in the evening, his father hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know how the publishing house was talking about the books.

Let's wait and see!

Gu Xu Heyi slept on the sofa in the living room, recalling what happened on the street in his mind, and the corners of his mouth rose from time to time......

Little fool!

Stupid and stupid little woman!

The corners of his mouth went up again.

His mind was like watching a movie, recalling the bits and pieces of him and Lan Ruosi.

The picture stays at the first time, Lan Ruosi cooks for him.

Alas!

At that time, you should buy her more delicious food and improve her food.

Now, it's time to make up the lessons.

And there's also the matter of the Ideal Cup, which doesn't have a chance.

I thought about it at the time, but I hesitated.

Alas!

What a great opportunity, I didn't take it.

I'm supposed to show off my cooking skills in front of her.

Alas!

I've been reborn, why do I still feel that my brain is not enough!

If I were a reader, if I saw such a plot in a book, I would definitely say that this author was stupid!

Even if I was reborn, I still have some regrets.

OK!

This regret can be made up later.

Find a suitable opportunity to cook her a big meal.

But what does she like to eat?

Gu Xu's head went blank......

Ask slowly in the future!

As for this suitable opportunity......

Birthday?

What is my future wife's birthday?

I don't know!

Miserable!

I don't know, I don't know.

If only there was a wife system!

It's like, the system love text.

What the wife likes, the system has it, what the wife will like, the relationship between the two is intimate, and then the cultivation is improved.

Come, close your eyes, come on, system!

There is no system!

Am I amused!

Whoever said I was funny, said that I was funny, and all those who said I was funny were dragged to death!

There is no system!

It's all on your own.

Find a way to ask, what is Lan's birthday?

How do you ask?

What zodiac sign do you have?

How many months are you?

Lan: Were you born in summer or winter?

Gu Xu thought about it and fell asleep......

*

Zhang Song's family.

Zhang Song sat on the sofa, his head planted down like an onion.

"Son, go back to the house and sleep first!" Zhang Song's mother Xia Yan was very distressed.

She took a small blanket and draped it over Zhang Song.

Zhang Song was taken aback: "Is my dad back?" ”

"Nope! Your dad has to wait until after 12 o'clock every day, or even one or two o'clock, and you keep waiting! ”

"No, I have to wait until my dad comes back today."

Xia Yan had no choice but to send a message to Zhang Song's father, Zhang Bowen.

The message was quickly replied: downstairs.

Ten minutes later, there was a sound of the door opening.

Zhang Song was very excited: "Dad, are you back?" ”

Zhang Song said and ran over.

Xia Yan also followed.

Zhang Bowen was very angry when he saw Zhang Song: "What are you messing around, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, tossing your mother?" ”

Zhang Song scratched his head, his expression twitched, and he whispered: "I didn't toss my mother, I asked her to go to sleep, but she didn't go." ”

"Alright. I'm relieved that you're finally back. Xia Yan felt a sense of relief when she saw Zhang Bowen.

"Your son said, 'I'm looking for you to do something important.' I said, I tell you, he refuses, I have to wait for you to come back and say it in person, and I also say that I am unreliable, and I must have forgotten about him. ”

Xia Yan said as she took Zhang Bowen's briefcase and put it on the shelf, took off his coat for him, and hung it on the hanger.

Zhang Bowen loosened his tie: "Say, you'd better have something important, otherwise, see if I don't smoke you." ”

"I have a really important thing. You come with me......" Zhang Song said and took Zhang Bowen into his room.

Xia Yan also followed.

"Dad, I was lucky with my shit this time, I got into the top ten in the class in the math test and was selected to participate in the math competition."

Zhang Bowen and Xia Yan looked at each other, both of them looking completely disbelieving.

"Top ten?" Zhang Bowen was surprised. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he felt like he had heard it wrong.

"Math competition?" Xia Yan felt that these four words had nothing to do with his son.

It would be nice for her son to pass the exam.

"Oops!" Zhang Song said, "Mom and Dad, don't look at me like this, don't talk about you, when I heard it, I felt that the teacher was wrong."

However, if you don't believe me, call and ask Mr. Zhang in person. ”

"That said, it should be true." Zhang Bowen felt that his son was not lying.

Zhang Bowen slowed down: "How much did you score this time?" ”

"More than 90."

"More than 90?" The husband and wife invariably sighed in unison.

Zhang Song frowned: "Mom and Dad, don't look like you don't believe it, I really took so many exams this time." ”

Xia Yan was overjoyed and hugged her son: "Hey, when did the fifth-year-old master get so good." What are you going to ask your dad to do, if your dad doesn't agree, I'll beat him. ”

Zhang Song smiled, their parents' relationship has always been so good.

Zhang Bowen was embarrassed: "Ahem! Save some face for me in front of my son. ”

Zhang Song was also embarrassed: "Mom, you call me the five-year-old Meng Master again, I've told you several times, don't call me, I've grown up!" ”

"You are fifty years old in my eyes, and you are also a five-year-old cute master!"

Zhang Song was too lazy to tell Xia Yan, he got down to business first. "Dad! You see......"

Zhang Song took out the information, "This is the information for this mathematics competition, because the information is not enough, we can't have a copy for everyone."

Also, a person can only borrow three copies, and one can only borrow for five days.

There are 20 mathematics books in the Ideal Cup, some of which are still in the upper and lower volumes, and there are these materials, which we cannot read in five days.

Can you help me get it to your company to make a copy and make it look like a book?

That way, we can get the book back. ”

"Cut!" Zhang Bowen looked disdainful, "So that's what happened!" It's a little meaning, Dad will do it for you. ”

"Ouch!" Xia Yan was also very happy, "The five-year-old master of our family actually asked his father to copy the study materials, this is really the first time that a big girl has sat on the flowers!" ”

Xia Yan said and patted Zhang Song's shoulder: "Master Meng, you have really made a lot of progress." ”

Zhang Song really didn't want to deal with Xia Yan.

"Dad!" Zhang Song said very seriously, "These materials are very precious, they are borrowed from the library, you must be careful when you make copies, do not break them, and you will be compensated for any damage." ”

"Got it!" Zhang Bowen took the book and looked at it, feeling very comforted, his son was really different.

"But how can I give it to you if I make a copy?" Zhang Bowen looked at Xia Yan.