Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 207 How to say this! (Thanks to the lord of the bamboo forest!)
Although Aunt Xu asked him to come over for dinner at night, Song Jiamu was so guilty that he slept with her daughter at her place all afternoon. Before Aunt Xu and Uncle Yun went home, he had a pair of white socks in his pocket. So I ran home, and didn't dare to go to Yun Shuqian's house for dinner alone.

After all, both parents were at home, and it was always a bit flustering for Song Jiamu or Yun Shuqian to run to the opposite house for dinner.

When there are only three members of the family eating, the meals are relatively ordinary. This is actually a sense of ritual in life. If you eat ordinary dishes on ordinary days and change your routine every day, no one can bear it.

Now the festive atmosphere has faded, largely due to the fact that Chinese people have more dietary choices. Basically, they can eat meat for every meal.

When Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu didn't come back, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian would often secretly cook and eat by themselves. They ate the usual dishes, but the taste was different.

Now that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu are back, he and Yun Shuqian have no chance to secretly cook and eat by themselves, and eat at home on time every night.

My mother is still curious. Before three days ago, she said that she would eat at school and would not come back to eat. Now she eats at home every day. Could it be that the school cafeteria is not open at night?

"How is Qianqian's cold? Is it better?" At the dinner table, Li Yuan asked.

"It's much better. I still have a cough and a sore throat." Song Jiamu got up and filled the second bowl of rice. He eats a lot, and usually eats two and a half bowls of rice. be able to eat.

Sure enough, he grew up. When he was a child, he ate an extra bowl of rice, and the elders all praised him for being awesome.

"Then I'll cook rock sugar pears later, and you can send them over for Qianqian to drink. It clears away heat and relieves cough, and moisturizes the throat." Li Yuan thought for a while.

"...I'll cook it, I'll cook it!" Song Jiamu immediately expressed his opinion, and observed his mother's reaction by the way.

"Do you know?"

"It's not difficult to cook sugar water, you know how to cook... I mean, please rest, mom, I can do this kind of work, just let me do it!"

"There are red dates and wolfberries in the refrigerator, put a few when you cook."

"oh oh."

I didn't see anything from my mother's expression, and she didn't ask any more questions. Sure enough, it was normal for my parents to take the initiative to boil sugar water for Yun Shu?
Song Jiamu picked up the bowl of grilled rice, thoughtful.

After dinner, Song Jiamu took the initiative to clean up the table and wash the dishes, and occasionally helped with small housework. Although his parents didn't quack and praise him like they did when they were young, it could be seen that they were still very happy.

After washing the dishes, Song Jiamu went to the kitchen to find a stew pot to make rock sugar pears. Li Yuan just said that if he didn't worry about trouble, it would be best to steam them in a stew pot over high heat, so of course he chose the best one.

Taking two pears, Song Jiamu peeled them carefully. When it comes to peeling pears and apples, he was obsessed with peeling the pears very long and keeping them unbroken. If he could peel off a large circle completely, That sense of accomplishment is strangely satisfying.

One failed, and the skin broke when it was about to be peeled. Fortunately, the other one allowed him to achieve the achievement of keeping a whole pear skin intact, so he took out his mobile phone and twirled this long pear Pi took a photo of Yun Shuqian and sent it to show off.

Yun Shuqian replied to him, 'Childish ghost! '

Then a few minutes later, she also sent a photo. In the photo, she was twisting a long piece of apple peel to show off to him. She also said that apple peel is harder than Sydney peel, so she is better than him.

Everyone has the opportunity to peel a long Sydney pear or an apple, but not everyone can find someone to share their joy with.

Song Jiamu took a small knife, cut off the pear meat, cut it into small pieces, and spread it in the stew pot.

Then add water and rock sugar. He didn't know how much sugar to put in, so he ran out to ask his mother, and then put a few wolfberries and red dates.

Boil water in a pot, put the stew pot on the steam rack, cover it, and let it steam slowly.

After the mobile phone alarm clock set the time, he adjusted the firepower clumsily, and after confirming that no steps were missed, he returned to the room to type.

When Yun Shuqian and Yun Shuqian just woke up in the afternoon, he received an unsolicited message from editor Xiang Toon.

This is the first time, plus the editor has been working for so long, and it is the first time in my life that I have received a message from the editor.

When he saw the red dot, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that something should not have been written in the book, and the editor came to him for questioning.

Fortunately, Xiangchun sent good news, telling him that he will go to Sanjiang next week.

Song Jiamu cautiously asked the editor about the current reading status of the book. There are already 1000 in the collection at the moment, and it is still in the strong position. The book has exceeded [-] words. Under the circumstances, the daily increase in collections was more than [-], and it even reached [-] on the first day.

[Follow up the current three thousand, after Sanjiang, work hard and maybe you can get to four thousand, come on]

[Thank you, Toon! 】

[You can also put Sanjiang on the shelves if you want, I plan to wait until the first day before letting you on the shelves, if you are not in a hurry, just wait for the forced push]

[Then number one, I'll save some manuscripts! 】

【Come on (Pandaren Chong Chong Chong)】

It turns out that the editor also knows how to post emojis. This discovery made Song Jiamu feel very novel. The editor who always felt cold and cold suddenly became much closer.

Because he was still in Yun Shuqian's bed when he received the news, Song Jiamu naturally asked Yun Shuqian, after all, they were the same editor.

She also received a message from Xiang Toon, telling her that she would go to Sanjiang next week.

It is estimated that the toon editor smashed his head and couldn't think of it. She sent messages to the two authors less than one minute apart. The two authors are on the same bed at the moment, right?

At nine o'clock, Song Jiamu finished writing and the syrup was ready. He took the cup of soy milk that Yun Shuqian usually gave him, wrapped the stew pot with a towel, drained the syrup into the cup and let it cool naturally.

I went to the glove box to find the cat walking leash I bought before, and put it on for Nian Nian who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Meow?"

"Let's go, I'll take you for a stroll."

Li Yuan also looked at him while eating Sydney, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Take Niannian with Yun Shuqian to stroll around the neighborhood. It's not so hot at night, so take a walk and enjoy the breeze."

As Song Jiamu said, he took the rock sugar Sydney in a cup, dragged the cat lying lazily on the floor, and went out, and rang the doorbell of the opposite house.

It was Xu Ying who opened the door. When she saw Song Jiamu, her expression was very enthusiastic.

"Auntie, I cooked pears with rock sugar and gave it to Yun Shuqian to moisten her throat."

"Jiamu has a heart, come in the house quickly."

When he heard that he cooked rock sugar pears for Yun Shu, Song Jiamu once again saw the satisfied look in Aunt Xu's eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth couldn't be more obvious. Did you say 'this is for you, auntie'?

"Qianqian, Jiamu came to look for you! I even cooked rock sugar pears for you!" Xu Ying yelled into the room.

The door of the girl's room opened, and she met Song Jiamu's eyes quickly, and then walked out reservedly.

She herself didn't expect that Song Jiamu would cook rock sugar pears and bring them to her. After all, he didn't say anything. When he saw the pears he peeled just now, he thought he was eating pears by himself.

"Come, Jiamu, drink tea."

Yunlin was also there at the moment, sitting on the sofa looking at a stack of business cards, all of which were collected from the exhibition, seeing Song Jiamu coming, he was also very enthusiastic, put his crossed legs off the sofa, and got up He took a cup to make tea for him.

"Thank you uncle."

Song Jiamu quickly reached out to support the teacup.

Drinking tea is an adult's business. Uncle Yun took the initiative to pour tea for him, which means he is considered an adult. After all, when he was a child, he often came to her house. Usually, uncles and aunts would just bring him drinks from the refrigerator. , Drinking tea or something, that's what uncle and his father would do.

Aunt Xu probably told Uncle Yun what happened at noon, and I don't know if she was guilty. Anyway, Song Jiamu felt that Uncle Yun looked at him differently tonight, with a touch of scrutiny and refinement.

It was the first time that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu came back tonight, and this was the first time Song Jiamu came to her house alone to chat with these two elders. He usually seemed relaxed, but now he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He sat up straight and took a sip of tea.

Both parents were present, and then Song Jiamu was also present, Yun Shuqian felt even more uncomfortable, as if ants were crawling all over her body, she just wanted to hide in the room quickly.

But her mother asked her to sit down and have a chat. Both her parents took single seats, so she had to sit on the couch, keeping a body distance from Song Jiamu.

The original soft sofa also seemed to have needles. She moved her butt from time to time, holding the cup in both hands, and sipped the rock sugar Sydney that Song Jiamu brought her. She lowered her head and her pretty face was slightly flushed. Her heartbeat became very fast, and she turned into an ostrich girl again, without saying a word.

"How about it, is there too much sugar?" Song Jiamu asked her in a low voice.

"No..." Yun Shuqian's voice was even softer, like a mosquito, and she didn't turn her head to look at him when she spoke. She just felt that her parents' eyes were on her, and her hair was hidden in her hair. Little ears are red.

"Jiamu." Xu Ying called him softly.

It was obviously Song Jiamu who shouted, but Yun Shuqian, like Song Jiamu, tensed up the moment Xu Ying's voice sounded.

"Come and try this rice cake. I brought some to the company. When your Uncle Yun was talking about clients in the conference room, he drank tea with this rice cake. It tastes very good!"

"Yeah, it's delicious!"

Song Jiamu twirled a piece of rice cake to eat, and also twirled a piece to Yun Shuqian who was beside him: "Do you want to eat?"

The ostrich girl shook her head and continued to drink her rock candy Sydney.

"Jiamu is a freshman now, what's your plan for the future?" Yun Lin also stood up and poured some tea into Song Jiamu's cup, asking in a natural tone.

If it was changed to before, when Song Jiamu heard this question, he wouldn't think it was a big deal, but Aunt Xu bumped into something strange in the afternoon, and now Uncle Yun asked this question again, not only him, but also Yun Shuqian couldn't help but Feeling sweaty palms.

"Uncle means..."

"Do you intend to take the postgraduate entrance examination, or what do you want to do after graduation? I heard from Qianqian that you are writing a book recently, right?"

"Yes, just treat it as a usual hobby, and earn some manuscript fees. Although it's not a lot, it's enough for the usual expenses. Then I also plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I will take the fourth-level exam first next month. By then I want to go to Zhejiang University for the postgraduate entrance examination, and after graduation, I also want to go to my uncle's company for an internship to gain some experience."

Song Jiamu smiled and said, Yunlin also nodded, and said with a smile: "It's good to have a plan. Young people can't go wrong if they try more. Qianqian also said last time that he wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination to Zhejiang University, right?"

Yunlin turned his gaze to the ostrich girl.

Yun Shuqian was drinking rock sugar pears. In fact, the sugar water was no longer hot, and there was only one glass of warm water. If she drank it quickly, she would finish it in a few sips, but she had nothing else on hand to hide her embarrassment. I had to drink slowly.

It seems that she is only drinking sugar water with her head down, but the ostrich girl's ears are clever. She can hear all the conversations of the people present clearly, and she will secretly raise her eyes to glance at her parents from time to time.

Hearing her father's question, she froze for a moment, then nodded.

"That's just right. Jiamu also wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination to Zhejiang University. When the time comes, you two will work hard together, and you will have a companion in the future. Otherwise, your mother and I won't be at ease if you run so far by yourself."

"I'm not a child..." Yun Shuqian whispered, only Song Jiamu who was beside her could hear her voice.

"Uncle, don't worry, if you really want to take the exam together, I will definitely take care of her."

"Haha, it's much more reassuring for you to be here, Jiamu. Then you all work hard. If you are free, you can also come to study at home as often as before."

This time Song Jiamu learned to be clever, seeing Yunlin's teacup put down, he took the initiative to get up and pour tea for Yunlin with the teapot.

Don't underestimate these details, coaxing the elders or something, the effect is great.

Except for the special question just now, the follow-up chat returned to the usual mode. After all, Song Jiamu grew up watching him grow up. There is no need to ask about his age. He doesn't smoke, drink or play cards. He also knows the family situation. After that, I went back to my daily life, such as talking about what I usually do, how I am doing at school, and other small things.

Yunlin and Xu Ying were quite interested in Song Jiamu's insistence on running six kilometers in the morning every day. They asked him where he ran to where, and then Song Jiamu told them what was along the road, and heard some familiar intersections. Or about shops, Yunlin and Xu Ying can bring back some memories, and then tell him what this intersection was like before, and what that shop was like before, in short, it's all trivial.

But it is such trivial chats that can make a person's image clearer in his mind.

An obvious manifestation of a mature man is that he knows how to solve things by changing himself.

Naturally, there are not many topics between the younger generation and the elders who are close to them. In the afternoon, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were still discussing how to get the elders to take the initiative to match up, but when the two of them sat together in front of the elders, Immediately, like a mouse meeting a cat, I can't do any strange words or strange things at all...

As the topic of conversation dwindled, the atmosphere in the living room occasionally fell into a strange silence, only the soft sound of the fan could be heard.

The ostrich girl stretched out her hand carefully to take a pack of nuts. The sound of tearing open the package was extremely loud. She tore half of it, put the nuts back, and continued to drink the rock sugar pear in the cup obediently.

From the corner of the eye, Song Jiamu secretly glanced at Song Jiamu, and Song Jiamu also glanced at her with a tacit understanding.

Her eyes are saying: [Hurry up!I'm going to die!Let's go! 】

Song Jiamu's eyes said: [Then you are almost finished drinking the sugar water!How long will it take to drink!I’m waiting for you! 】

Well, the reason why Yun Shuqian drank the sugar water so slowly was that she didn't want to finish it too quickly and sit in embarrassment, but she didn't expect Song Jiamu to be waiting for her.

So he quickly drank the sugar water in the cup with two sips, and stood up abruptly.

The gazes of Mom, Dad, and Song Jiamu fell on her all of a sudden, and her sharp movements just now became soft again under these gazes.

"I, I'm going to wash the cup..."

She said, and then Song Jiamu retracted his legs, and Yun Shuqian lowered his head, walked past his legs with a cup, and walked towards the kitchen. After passing the middle point between the living room and the kitchen, her footsteps suddenly stopped Speeding up, she walked quickly into the kitchen as if fleeing, and the cool water washed her sweaty little hands, and she was relieved for a long time.

Her wet hands covered her reddened face.

Ugh...how did things turn out like this...

After Yun Shuqian left, Song Jiamu also felt much more at ease, he finished the tea in the cup, when Yunlin was about to pour tea for him, he didn't dare to refuse, so he drank another cup carelessly.

Yunlin wanted to pour tea for him again, and Song Jiamu hurriedly said, "No need, uncle, Yun Shuqian and I are going to take Niannian downstairs for a walk, so that she can recover from her cold faster..."

"That's good. Qianqian doesn't like to move. It doesn't mean that she is lazy. Qianqian can cook and do housework, but she just doesn't like sports. Jiamu, take her for a walk. If she is willing to run, you Also take her for a run, if she doesn't take care of her body, we don't feel at ease working outside."

"Definitely! When her cold gets better, I'll take her for a run every day!"

"Then go and play on your own, I will contact some foreign customers later."

"Time difference."

"That's right, there's no way to do this business. It's already midnight for us here, and it's just morning over there."

Song Jiamu nodded thoughtfully.

Too dangerous!Too dangerous! !If he sneaked into Uncle Yun's house to sleep with his daughter in the middle of the night, and Uncle Yun got up in the middle of the night to contact customers, he would die if he caught him on the spot! !

Sure enough, when people do bad things, their thinking is a hundred times more careful than usual.

If it was only a pair of socks, Song Jiamu would definitely quit.

"Niannian, I went for a walk."

"Meow."

Song Jiamu led the cat to the door.

The girl from the kitchen also came out. She walked close to the wall, and when she was almost at the door, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the door with a low voice.

"Then, then I'll go for a walk with Song Jiamu... I'll take Nian Nian for a walk..."

"Be careful."

(Thanks to the leader of the bamboo forest! The boss is magnificent! The boss makes a fortune! I wish the boss is handsome until he grows old! Enjoy singing and dancing!)
(End of this chapter)