Who can fall in love if he can cultivate immortality?

Chapter 379 Returning Home
Looking at the dull two vice-chairmen, Gu Yuanxin said that he didn't expect it. I am now Wang Xiuwen's immediate boss. Give him the courage to see if he dares to criticize me at the student assembly.

No matter how awesome the student union is, it's only in school.

What about outside school?
"Any question?"

Gu Yuan turned to look at Liang Guiping.

Liang Guiping couldn't even speak. He scolded Wang Xiuwen in his mind for eating too much shit and why he suddenly spoke for Gu Yuan.

Other student council members also did not expect this to happen. It was a joke that the criticism meeting turned into a commendation meeting.

"there is none left!"

Liang Guiping shook his head.

"Why don't we end the meeting then? You wasted one minute of everyone's time, and you delayed so many people for two hours. Can you afford to pay for it?"

After Gu Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Then will Ye Wenjun come back for the New Year?"

Gu Yuan shook his head.

"I don't know."

As promised, Ye Wenjun followed Gu Yuan to stay in the city this winter vacation. Friends and Li Qiao were extremely excited when they learned the news in the car.

Because of this incident, the other two vice-chairmen had a complete breakup with Wang Xiuwen. Some people even reported that the two vice-chairmen rushed into Wang Xiuwen's dormitory and scolded him. Wang Xiuwen said nothing during the whole process. hair.

"Ok!"

Ye Wenjun nodded slightly and explained the reason.

At this point, this "criticism meeting" is finally over.

The friend asked in a low voice.

Li Qiao couldn't be happier.

"Xiaoye, you won't go back for the Chinese New Year this year. Are you going to stay here for the Chinese New Year?"

After three days of exams, the semester is finally over.

When the group of people arrived at the market, the old couple couldn't believe it when they saw Gu Yuan, because during the winter vacation, they would not come back at all unless they were invited and urged. Unexpectedly, they actually took the initiative to go home this year. But when he saw Ye Wenjun, he immediately understood.

He guessed that the old couple would not let him go.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Gu Yuan.

"Then it will be lively this year."

"Really in the city?"

but.

Because Gu Yuan ran to Tiantangzhai every year, they both felt that they had less fun every time they went out to play.

Wang Xiuwen also hurriedly came to the stage: "I'm sorry, students, now I declare that this meeting is disbanded..."

Liang Guiping's lips trembled with anger and he couldn't say a word.

Yuan Xin held Ye Wenjun's hand.

"Mom, we'll talk about the New Year matters after the New Year." Gu Yuan interrupted.

"I'm not talking to you."

Yuan Xin smiled and waved her hand, pushing Gu Yuan away, "Go, go, stay cool and cool, carry your luggage upstairs, and make Xiaoye's bed by the way."

"I can do it myself."

Ye Wenjun quickly stood up.

"Let him do it. He is idle anyway." Yuan Xin quickly grabbed Ye Wenjun.

"never mind!"

Gu Yuan shook his head and carried his luggage upstairs.

The guest room on the third floor had not been cleaned for a long time because no one was living in it. There was a layer of dust accumulated on the floor tiles, so I just tried to clean it. While making the mattress, Lao Gu ran upstairs with one arm hanging:

"Will Xiaoye celebrate the New Year at home this year?"

"I haven't asked her yet." Gu Yuan told the truth, "But I think mom has the intention of forcing her to stay."

Lao Gu immediately understood what Gu Yuan meant, because men think about problems more rationally.

It’s not that I don’t want Ye Wenjun to stay for the New Year, and I didn’t ask others if they agree, so it’s not appropriate to force others to stay for the New Year. “I’ll tell your mother later, we still have to respect Xiaoye’s choice in this matter.”

The father and son chatted for a while, Gu Yuan also made the bed, and they went downstairs.

Yuan Yin was still holding Ye Wenjun's hand and murmuring: "Gu Yuan's grandparents miss you, and it just so happens that you can meet them..."

Gu Yuan coughed twice.

Upon seeing this, Lao Gu was about to speak, when Yuan Xin took out the money directly from the drawer and handed it over:

"Go to the vegetable market and buy a duck. Let's cook beer duck for dinner tonight. Take out the beef from the refrigerator and cook another beef pot tonight."

When Lao Gu saw the money, he rebelled on the spot:

"Yes, Xiaoye, why don't you celebrate the New Year here this year!"

Gu Yuan suddenly reacted.

Since her childhood, Yuan Xin has been cooking in a fool's errand. The reason is that during the Chinese New Year, we eat too much meat and fish, so we go hungry in advance, but we can't eat the clear soup with little water. If we have a quarrel, we just don't cook it.

The arrival of Ye Wenjun means that the food at home will be greatly improved in the next period of time, and Lao Gu naturally supports it with both hands.

"Auntie, let me do it." Seeing that Yuan Xin was already busy with dinner, Ye Wenjun quickly got up and walked to the kitchen in advance. She still remembered her plan to come, "I came here to take care of uncle, how can I give it to you guys?" Cause trouble?"

Yuan Ying was about to refuse, when customers from the plantation came to buy steel wire mesh, so she had no choice but to close the business first.

After seeing off the guests and entering the kitchen again, Ye Wenjun was already very busy. Just as she was about to take over, another customer's cry of 'lady boss' came from outside the door. Strange to say, the old couple had been waiting in the store for most of the day without any business, but now the customers buying things came one after another.

Yuan Xin was worried about business and the kitchen at the same time. When she turned around, she saw Gu Yuan sitting in front of the stove, eating melon seeds and watching TV like a normal person. She suddenly became very angry:

"You are just like the uncle. Ye Wenjun is busy inside, don't you know how to help?"

Don't refute when I scold you.

If you say something, she can say ten more words. Maybe the more you talk, the angrier you will become, and he will turn over the old scores from eight hundred years ago to criticize you. Gu Yuan will not give Yuan Xin a chance to get angry at all:

"Okay, okay, I'll go."

However, Yuan Xing's voice still came from behind:

"Why are you so blind!"

"I'm really pissed off. The education I gave you when you were a child was all in vain. It's nothing like me..."

Gu Yuan walked into the kitchen and saw Ye Wenjun chopping vegetables.

Because the kitchen was too hot, she had taken off her down jacket and was only wearing a burgundy sweater and a pair of light-colored jeans. Wearing a 'Totole' chicken essence apron in front of her, the ordinary home clothes show off her figure to the fullest.

The long hair slid down her ears, and as the kitchen knife fell, the tips of her hair seemed to beat in rhythm.

After Ye Wenjun finished cutting the vegetables, he realized that Gu Yuan was standing behind:
"You scared me!"

"I'm here to help."

"No, I can handle this on my own. You go out and sit down and rest for a while."

In fact, Gu Yuan didn't do anything. She just didn't want Gu Yuan to do anything.

"I'll chop the vegetables, you wash the vegetables for me!"

Gu Yuan took the kitchen knife, turned his fingers, and started chopping. Seeing this, Ye Wenjun could only wash the dishes silently.

Soon, Lao Guti sneaked back with the duck he bought. When he saw Yuan Xing sitting at the counter, he was stunned for a moment, "Why don't you go in and help? It's not polite to let her cook. After all, she is still a guest..."

"The young couple are inside, I can't get involved."

Yuan Xin turned his head.

From her angle, she could just see two busy figures in the kitchen.

The kitchen is very noisy.

The sound of the frying pan, the clatter of pots and pans, and the sound of water from the faucet all reverberated into one.

Ye Wenjun scrubbed the vegetable leaves, and from time to time put the flowing hair behind his ears. Gu Yuan weighed the wok, his face flushed by the flames of the gas stove, looking simple and peaceful.

(End of this chapter)