Flirting!After the substitute disappeared, Mr. Lu went crazy

Her expression was twisted, still like the gentle and sensible Lin Xi she once was.

Thinking of her daughter who was still in the hospital bed, Mother Lin no longer felt soft-hearted: "Lin Xi, take care of yourself."

The Cheng family member is not that easy to talk to.In just three years, he has been able to dominate the ever-changing market, and his methods can be imagined.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Shu woke up from the heat.

She vaguely remembered what Cheng Xiyu said when she was about to fall asleep last night.
Jiang's mother has no other relatives in the world, so she doesn't plan to hold a grand funeral.

Jiang Shu decided to pick a warm spring day to return Jiang's mother's urn to the pond and bury it with Jiang's father.

Cheng Xiyu will arrange these things.

There is a renovated piece of land in the backyard of the Mid-level Villa. If you sow sunflower seeds, the entire backyard will grow next spring.

The weather is still very cold now. Cheng Xiyu saw that she was wearing thin clothes and walked over quickly: "Why are you wearing so little?"

"How do you feel now? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Jiang Shu said: "No."

She took the thick coat from Cheng Xiyu, put it on, and pointed to the bandaged area on her forehead: "It still hurts a little."

She spoke softly and slowly, as if she was just describing this fact, and she seemed to be acting coquettishly.

Cheng Xiyu frowned and was about to call Gu Zhao.
Jiang Shu looked at him. Gu Zhao didn't know what he said. Cheng Xiyu's tone was a bit tough: "Is pain normal?"

"You bought your medical university diploma, right?"

Even a small scratch hurts, let alone a sensitive place like the forehead. Isn't it normal for it to hurt for a few days? !
Suddenly someone doubted his ability. Gu Zhao was furious and was about to send out messages frantically when the other party hung up the phone.
Gu Zhao: "..." I can't live this day.

Jiang Shu suddenly hugged him. Cheng Xiyu was stunned. His thumb accidentally touched the hang up button. Only then did he react and hug Jiang Shu.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Jiang Shu smiled: "Why are you so stupid..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't hold it back any longer: "...Cheng Xiyu."

"I don't have a mother anymore."

The tears that fell burned Cheng Xiyu's heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be nice to be able to vent it out.

Jiang Shu always keeps everything in her heart. Over time, it will become a thorn in her heart. When she tries to pull it out later, she will be dripping with blood.

Cheng Xiyu patted her back gently, listened to her patiently, and answered from time to time, until Jiang Shu was tired of crying.

Jiang Shu leaned in his arms and her voice was so low that he couldn't hear her clearly.

The sun was shining brightly, and at this moment, he was confident that he and Jiang Shu would spend the next few years together.

The two of them sat face to face at the small dining table, leaning together to share the bowl of wontons. He could see Jiang Shu's long bent eyelashes still showing moisture, and he could see the eye-catching little red moles on her eyelids. The bits of hair naughtily slipped out of the ears.

The wontons were steaming, and the steam was spreading in this small space. Jiang Shu's pale cheeks were slightly rosy due to the steam, and her lips were delicate and plump.
She ate the wontons in small bites and took a breath when she was burned. She would not remember it next time and would continue to be burned.
Cheng Xiyu blinked twice hurriedly, suppressing the warm water vapor in his eyes. His voice was low, floating in the steaming heat: "Jiang Shu, will you come home with me this year?"

Jiang Shu didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Cheng Xiyu rubbed it unconsciously with his fingers, then picked out a plump wonton with a spoon and fed it to Jiang Shu's mouth: "Does the shrimp stuffing taste good?"

Jiang Shu nodded: "It's delicious."

Cheng Xiyu was silent for a while: "The dumplings stuffed with fresh shrimp should also be delicious."

People in the north eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, but this custom is not common in the south.Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and there was silence in the air for a moment.
Jiang Shu said: "I have never eaten dumplings."

They are all filled with dough, so wontons should not be much different from dumplings.Jiang Shu hasn't tried it before, so she doesn't quite understand.

"Yeah." Cheng Xiyu said, "Want to try it this year?"

"…………"

Both of them knew that this was not about dumplings and wontons.

Cheng Xiyu said that another bowl of wontons in the kitchen was about to be cooked, and walked to the kitchen without waiting for Jiang Shu to answer.
He tried to avoid hearing Jiang Shu's answer. Silence was the best rejection.

Cheng Xiyu filled another bowl of steaming wontons. Seeing that Jiang Shu had almost eaten, he gave her a few more. When he was about to eat, he heard Jiang Shu say slowly: "Cheng Xiyu."

"Yes." Cheng Xiyu responded to express that he heard it.

"Isn't it good for us to do this?" she said, "I don't really want to think about it yet..."

She has concerns, Cheng Xiyu understands.But he didn't want to know: "When?"

"Jiang Shu... you have to give me some time." He suddenly became strong, and Jiang Shu didn't know how to answer for a while.

Cheng Xiyu's parents would not agree.Jiang Shu knew it very well.

She didn't want to see Mrs. Cheng either.Maybe it was because there were still doubts about Cheng Ye's matter at the beginning, or maybe she wasn't ready.

"This year, how about we celebrate the New Year here?" Cheng Xiyu softened his tone: "If you feel lonely, you can invite a few friends."

He desperately wanted to get married to Jiang Shu, but reason told him that it was inappropriate.

Jiang Shu's mother had just passed away, so it was not suitable to discuss this issue for a while.

Jiang Shu was stunned for a while, then said, "Aren't you going home?"

Every year in the past, even if he didn't like going back to his old house, he would always go back on the New Year's Day.

There are some rituals that cannot be broken, especially for a big family like the Cheng family.If the head of the family doesn't go home, how can this family still get together?

Cheng Xiyu knows what she thinks
"It's okay." He said, "Just go back in the evening, I don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Shu was startled again, pursed her lips, and stopped talking. She lowered her head to eat the wontons, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl.

After eating, she subconsciously took the napkin and brought it over with one hand.

Jiang Shu said, "Thank you." She took it and wiped her mouth gently.

Cheng Xiyu said: "What a fool."

His tone was a little helpless. Jiang Shu was stunned when she heard this and raised her eyes to look at him.

"You don't have to take everything on yourself." He reached out and rubbed Jiang Shu's cheek twice: "I didn't want to go back at first."

"Last year we just had a meal at home. We didn't stay there for too long and they got used to it."

Jiang Shu looked at him quietly for a long time and then said softly "Hmm".

In the afternoon, Wang also came to deliver many things. In addition to the documents for the past few days, there were also some daily necessities, fresh vegetables and fruits,
The villa in the middle of the mountain is quiet and has good scenery. The only disadvantage is that the transportation is not very convenient. If you want to buy something, you have to drive to the convenience store down the mountain to buy it.