14
Zhong Yu awoke with a start.
His eyes were clouded over, as deep as ink. He slowed down his movements, his mind was in chaos at this time. Daydreams and nightmares. He pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.
After taking a shower, his body was refreshed and his thoughts were much clearer.
The thick mist that separates the group seems to be dispersed by the vision all of a sudden.
Zhong Yu woke up early, when he went downstairs, Mother Zhong was preparing breakfast and gave him a faint look, “Yo, up.”
“Morning.” Zhong Yu was a bit distracted and softly said a word.
“Yesterday I heard Xiao Ruo say that today is the birthday of that child in the Zhou family, you bring a gift for me.”
Zhong Yu paused, “Then I’ll take the time to go down.” Saying this reluctantly, Mother Zhong could not wait to take a spoon and look directly at his head. “Ah Yu, don’t be a jerk like your second brother was in the beginning.”
The corner of Zhong Yu’s mouth slipped out a smile, “Mom, what happened to the second brother, people are now living a much happier life.” The twenty-four filial piety husband was nothing more than that.
“I don’t care, Xiao Ruo that child, I look good, you look after yourself.”
Zhong Yu does not put mouth no, this one or two years rarely go home is also this reason.
Han Ruo today wearing a goose-yellow dress, completely show all her advantages. When she saw Zhong Yu, she had a slightly shy smile on her brow.
“I thought you wouldn’t go today. Jin Cheng should be overjoyed.” Speaking of this, Han Ruo was a little jealous, Zhou Jincheng was her younger brother, and Zhong Yu had only met him a few times, but she often read about him.
The Zhou family’s youngest son’s birthday was organized in a colorful way. Zhou Weiping nearly fifty only had this little son, plus this child looks good, natural love.
Zhou Jincheng today put on the small suit that his mom prepared for him, his hair swiftly and meticulously, he had seen it in the mirror, and his self-perception was still very handsome.
He sat at the door of the living room early in the morning, staring blearily at his doorway.
The Zhou family couple put off many activities today to specially accompany their son for his birthday, and when Nie Qingran led Zhong Yu in, she could see the anticipation in Zhou Jincheng’s eyes instantly turn pale. She smiled towards Han Ruo and said, “He said a classmate is coming, so he’s been waiting for a long time.”
Han Ruo walked over, “Jin Cheng, who are you waiting for? Little girlfriend?”
Zhou Jincheng blushed slightly and shouted, “Sister, brother.”
Lemon this morning last night started some fever, Jane Mo gave her a fever-reducing pill, this morning observed, the little girl in addition to the spirit is not good, but also okay. She had thought of not sending her to Zhou Jincheng’s birthday. But the little girl got serious, “Mom, didn’t you teach me to keep my word? I’ll be so sad if I don’t go to Zhou Jincheng.”
” You are good at putting gold on your face.” Jian Mo nodded her head.
“Go, go.” Lemon remembered that day Zhou Jincheng told her that his mom would make copies of all kinds of little cookies, who made her like to eat them.
Lemon chose a white dress for herself and found a dark blue bow. Jane Mo sometimes really couldn’t figure out who she really looked like at this point. When she was a child, she wasn’t like this.
Zhou Jincheng was always depressed, no matter how much the adults teased him, he never showed a single smile.
Han Ruo pursed the corners of her lips, “I’m curious as to who made our little prince Zhou so haunted.”
Zhong Yu sat there, his face calm, only a flicker of fluttering in the bottom of his eyes.
After a while, the aunt said that there are guests outside the door, Zhou Jincheng “whoosh” and ran away. Zhong Yu then got up, Han Ruo stood there slightly stunned.
Zhou Jincheng finally smiled, lemon holding his mom’s hand, bouncing over.
“Zhou Jincheng, I’m here. Happy birthday.” Lemon said with a smile as Jian Mo carried the gift box.
She was a little stunned when her eyes landed on the person behind Zhou Jincheng. She unconsciously clenched her fists slightly and stopped looking at him.
Zhong Yu looked at her faintly, a trace of helplessness flashed in the corner of her eye, and although it was a smile, he still clearly saw it.
For a moment, Jane Mo wanted to take Lemon back, only Lemon had already disengaged her hand and tilted her face up to wave at her, “Mom, remember to come pick me up early.”
Han Ruo carefully sized up Jian Mo, if it wasn’t for Lemon’s “mom” she really couldn’t tell that Jian Mo was already the mother of a five year old.
She curled the corners of her mouth, “Jin Cheng, who is this?”
“This is my new friend, Lemon.”
Han Ruo nodded, “What a beautiful doll.” She softly touches Lemon’s braid and turns her head to meet Jane Mo’s line of sight, “Lemon mom, don’t worry about it.”
Jian Mo secretly exhaled, “Trouble you. I’ll pick her up after lunch.”
In that case, let it be as it is.
Zhou Jincheng led Lemon through the door. Han Ruo and Zhong Yu walked behind the two children.
“This mother and daughter are really pretty, I wonder what the child’s father looks like, I think ah must be very handsome. A family of three walking down the road doesn’t know how many people’s eyes they’re going to attract.” She laughed softly, “It’s no wonder our Jin Cheng was moved.”
Zhong Yu’s eyes kept falling on
Lemon’s body. Upon hearing this, his eyes narrowed in a slight movement.
When Lemon entered, Zhou Weiping and Nie Qingran were both in the living room. The little girl took off her shoes and stood there in a disciplined manner, her eye brows turning as she crisply called out, “Grandpa, Auntie good day.”
The atmosphere suddenly chilled down. The few people present were at a loss for words. The corners of Zhou Weiping’s mouth moved a few times, ultimately not saying anything.
The corner of Zhong Yu’s mouth quickly raised, holding back a smile in his heart.
Zhou Jincheng’s expression was grave as he said seriously, “This is not my grandfather, it’s my father.”
Lemon acted as if nothing had happened, she glanced at Zhou Weiping again and frowned, “Zhou Jincheng, your dad must work very hard, you have to be obedient ooh.” Lemon had heard her grandmother say about her grandfather, that working too much was what made him old.
Zhou Jincheng said sullenly, “I know.”
A few people looked at each other, slightly embarrassed. Zhong Yu’s gaze kept falling on Lemon’s body, that kind of pride in his eyes coming out.
Nie Qing Ran was not too concerned, “This child is cute, Jin Cheng entertain your classmates well you know, mom will go and pour juice for you.”
Zhou Weiping looked at the little girl’s appearance, but felt familiar. He squinted his eyes, momentarily swaying.
As Lemon sat there, a few people sized her up and knew that this child had a good family upbringing. Zhou Jincheng took out all his favorite toys, and Lemon would smile and say, “Thank you, whether she liked it or not.”
The more Han Ruo looked at her, the more she found this child pleasing to the eye, and she secretly thought that it would be good to have a daughter in the future.
Han Ruo: Your name is very cute.
Lemon: Yeah, I think so too.
Han Ruo: Why this name?
Lemon: My mom likes to eat lemons.
Zhong Yu smiled gently, “It seems your mom is very …… beauty conscious.” He originally wanted to say that your mom is lazy.
Jane Mo sat in the car and coldly sneezed. She vaguely felt that something would happen in general.
Nie Sangqing brought mango juice, which Zhou Jincheng liked to drink.
“Lemon, you taste it very good.”
Lemon picked it up and took a sip, it was sweet, she took another big sip, “Zhou Jincheng, your mom is really great, she has a pretty face, and she can also make all kinds of small cookies.”
“You can often come to my house as a guest in the future.”
Zhong Yu shook his head, come on, this kid’s brain reacts really fast. He hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and picked up a paper towel to wipe the juice from the corner of Lemon’s mouth, Han Ruo tilted her head at him in surprise. Lemon also, she tilted her head, her eyes are still watching the toy in her hand.
She tilted her head, her eyes still gazing at the toy in her hand, this scene seems to have been practiced a thousand times, natural warmth.
Han Ruo pursed her lips, “You and Lemon seem to be very compatible.” The man in front of her really made her somewhat elusive.
Zhong Yu’s hand lurched, and after wiping it clean, he withdrew his hand and didn’t say anything.
The child sat over there to have fun, and the few adults fell back to their own thoughts. Zhou Weiping called Zhong Yu to the study, not knowing what to talk about. Han Ruo helped Nie Qingran in the kitchen. Nie Qingran loves to cook, and she has always believed in the saying that to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach. She didn’t care about her career, she felt happy when she had a happy family with her husband.
“What about the matter with Zhong Yu?” She asked.
Han Ruo bristles, “He’s always been bland. Auntie, I don’t even think he likes me at all.”
“Men are like that, they fight for their own things.” She’s this one example, since she loves then she has to be brave and go after it, Nie Qing Ran’s nature is completely different from her name, she’s stubborn and sometimes reckless.
Han Ruo sighed.
A huffing sound suddenly came from the living room. Nie Qingran rushed out, “Jin Cheng, what’s wrong?”
Zhou Jincheng’s eyes were red with anxiety, “Mom, come and take a look, there are so many little rashes on Lemon.”
Nie Qing Ran let out a breath and took a look at what turned out to be an allergy. “It’s probably from drinking mango juice.”
Zhong Yu heard the child’s cries and quickly walked out, his brows knitted tightly and without saying anything, he picked up Lemon. The child’s body and face were covered in a layer of small red red spots.
Lemon huffed, “Uncle, lemon is itchy.”
Zhong Yu’s face sank, but he still softened his tone, “Uncle will take you to the hospital this time, the doctor will see it and it will be fine.”
The Zhou family and Han Ruo didn’t think deeply for a moment, “Notify her mom, let’s send the child to the hospital first.”