Good Samaritan Mr Yu

Shen Yu woke up very early in the morning the next day. It was probably because some parents were embarrassed to sleep late at home, and they naturally woke up at one point.

A group of sparrows chattering on the teenage tree outside the window, Shen Yu rubbed his head on the scented pillow, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly opened his eyes, Zhong Simo was no longer in bed.

Shen Yu stood up and found that the pajamas on his body had changed, and he knew who wrote it as soon as he thought about it. Thinking of what happened last night, Shen Yu's face felt hot, and he wanted to go back and fix it, and quickly got up and walked to the bathroom with slippers.

It can only be said that fortunately, Zhong Simo got up earlier and carefully cleaned up the mess left last night.

"Morning." As soon as Shen Yugang stepped into the bathroom, he saw Zhong Simo standing in front of the mirror, raising his head slightly and shaving his beard, and saw him smiling.

"Morning." Looking at his slender and well-knotted fingers, Shen Yu suddenly felt a little dry and thirsty. He turned around and wanted to go but was stopped.

"What are you running? Don't you want to wash?" Zhong Simo touched his chin, put away the razor and walked out of the bathroom, "Hurry up, they will get up soon, Xiaolan."

"...Hmm." Shen Yu looked at Zhong Simo, who was already in his own posture, twitched the corners of his mouth and began to wash.

Zhong Simo wore dark pajamas, stepped on the plush slippers that Xiaolan bought temporarily, and slowly went to the living room to receive a glass of water to drink, and then returned to Shen Yu's room to change clothes. Shen Yu wiped the water on his face and inadvertently looked up and saw From his back, suddenly felt that this scene was so natural as if it had happened countless times.

In this way, Zhong Simo smoothly blended into Shen Yu's life scenes over the past two decades without being able to refuse, as if he had never been there.

Soon after Shen Yu and Zhong Simo got up, Shen's father, Shen's mother and Xiaolan also got up one after another. Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the day before the 30th of the New Year. According to the tradition of the Shen family, there is a general cleaning.

After breakfast, Father Shen was going to settle down in the bookstore. Before leaving, he called Zhong Simo. On the surface, he wanted to ask Zhong Simo to see the book they talked about yesterday. Naturally, Zhong Simo could not refuse. , And Shen Yu borrowed disposable masks and hats and followed Father Shen out. Shen's mother is responsible for staying at home and tidying up the kitchen chopsticks and taking Shen Yu and Shen Lan to clean up and welcome the new year.

"Little Lan, our disposable gloves are gone. Your brother is not convenient to go out. You can buy a box." Mother Shen commanded with a few rags.

"...Oh, I'm going now." Xiao Lan thought for a while without refuting the fact that most of the gloves were left, leaving Shen Yu with a cheering look and then leaving the house. All of a sudden, only Shen Yu mother and son were left in the whole room. Two people.

"Mom." Shen Yu walked over to take the bucket in Mother Shen's hand, and came back after easily mentioning the position, knowing that his mother had deliberately opened Xiaolan and said something to him.

"I'm growing up, I'm almost 30 years old, Xiao Lan is also a big girl." Mother Shen smiled and shook her head, looked up and looked around, "When we first moved to this house, Xiao Lan was not born yet. , You're still a little kid I can pick up."

"...Mom." Shen Yu lowered his head, he knew that the matter between himself and Zhong Simo must make Mother Shen sad.

"Don't be like this as if you did something sorry for me." Mother Shen smiled when she saw it, "Among all the people I know, my son is the most promising, isn't he? Handsome and responsible, gentle and elegant. , I'm still a big star actor, what can I not be satisfied with."

"Ayu, in fact, my mother has been worried about you all these years." Mother Shen leaned against the wall and looked up at her son who was already a head taller than herself.

"It's not that you can't be popular, or that you won't make a lot of money-no mother has to have a son like this. I'm worried that you will not meet someone who can accompany the elderly in this industry and in such a big environment. You are being bullied, for fear that you will be deceived and make you feel sad and exhausted, and turn your head around and still lie to us with a smile."

"I didn't, mother." Shen Yu said out, as if to promise something, "I'm really fine now."

"I know that you have always been a clear child in your heart. You have never forgotten the truth that my father and I told you. Whether it is dealing with feelings or other things, you are very serious and cautious." Mother Shen turned around to clean up and find out. Put them together neatly one by one, "Because of this, I never dared to urge you to do this, for fear that you might be under too much pressure and accidentally go the wrong way, and you really haven't fallen in love once in the past six or seven years. "

"But because of this, when Xiaolan told me about your relationship with Zhong Simo in a half-concealed manner, it became clear to me at the time that you were very, very serious about this, which seemed unreliable and even like playing. The same relationship."

"So mother, don't you object?" Shen Yu asked softly, his voice trembling.

"What am I against?" Mother Shen smiled, but the movement in her hand did not stop. A rag was folded and opened in a place where Shen Yu couldn't see it.

"Ayu, you are already a 30-year-old man. How many things have you experienced that your parents have never experienced before and have formed a stable three-view different from your parents? Can we still be like a three-year-old child? Do you discipline you in the same way?"

"If you are only in your early twenties and have not yet entered the society, you don’t know anything, and you bring a man who doesn’t know the details to me and tell me that you love him and you want to be with him forever, then I will definitely stop the opposition. .Because I don’t know if you are just a young and energetic impulse, let alone how long this impulse can last and what the consequences will be when it ends."

"But son, you have enough life experience in the year you are approaching, and mom and dad are also old, and they don’t know when they will leave this world forever. Even if we don’t agree with that in our hearts, we can no longer influence your life, we can only Watching aside, I wish you and the people you identify can go through this not-so-long life side by side like us."

"do you understand?"

"I understand." Shen Yu's eyes were a little moist, and she stepped forward and gently embraced the woman who could once hold him with one hand to "fight" the vegetable market, but now she can only reach his chest.

Life and death is a topic that is so profound and elusive to talk about, but when Mother Shen said this, she was so plain and natural, as if she was just asking Shen Yu to go out to add an extra dress.

"Mom, I can’t explain everything to you clearly, but please believe me, I love Zhong Simo just like you love my dad, and he loves me the same. We are neither playing around nor are we Any thoughts, but want to be like you, can walk through all the following days together."

"It's best to do this." Mother Shen took a breath and finally smiled, "Don't get tired of it. The little blue girl doesn't know where she went and won't come back. The gloves are in the second cabinet on the left. Let's first Work quickly."

Xiaolan, who was afraid of interrupting their speech, went home after walking around outside for a few times. Sure enough, she was criticized by Shen's mother. She shouted unfairly that she was not human inside and out. Fortunately, both mother and daughter talked, Xiao While wiping the tiles, Lan poked secretly to Shen Yu, who was on the side, and asked in secret. After getting an affirmative answer, Dading almost happily received another criticism from Shen's mother.

When the clock reached one o'clock in the afternoon, and Shen's father and Zhong Simo finally closed the bookstore and went home, the three of Shen Yu also finished cleaning the house.

"Today is too tired, let's go out for dinner." Mother Shen saw them come back and said, and went to put on her coat. Shen Yu keenly discovered that the silk scarf that Zhong Simo gave yesterday had been hung on the hanger.

"Xiao Zhong's aesthetic is really good, this silk scarf is too versatile." Mother Shen casually boasted and tied it around her neck.

"It's mainly because you have a good ratio of white skin to your shoulders and shoulders, and you tie them up nicely." Zhong Simo complimented that Shen Yu felt a little toothache, but Shen's mother was very happy with it.

"Knowing that the gift is your heart will make you feel even more sad if you don't buy it, but don't spend so much in the future. I don't have that many necks."

"Auntie, you don't need to feel expensive, just a few silk scarves, just tie them like them." Zhong Simo was still polite and cautious, but Mother Shen raised her eyebrows rather domineeringly.

"You put my son in bed and you call me aunt?"

Shen's mother was shocked and unaware that Shen's father turned his head to pretend that he hadn't heard anything. Shen Yu blushed and turned around while pulling his sister around his neck. Zhong Simo was stunned for a few seconds but laughed.

"Mom, you can always find me if you have anything in the future."

"Puff." Mother Shen also laughed when she saw this, "Let's do it, anyway, it's a bit weird to be called mother-in-law or mother-in-law. I can make it clear. In the future, Shen Yu bullies you and solves it by yourself. If you dare to bully Shen Yu, I can never spare you."

"..." Mr. Yu felt that his brain was blank, and he couldn't even control his sister's teasing eyes.

"No, he is the only one to bully me in the future." Zhong Simo said softly, obviously joking, but said so solemnly and sincerely.

After hearing this, Shen Yu turned his head and met Zhong Simo's focused and affectionate eyes. Before everyone noticed, he secretly stretched out his hand to hold the fingers of Shen Yu's back and shook it slightly, as if to say, don't worry, every word I said to you is a guarantee of willingness.

In this usual and unusual Spring Festival, Zhong Simo finally had new relatives, and the Shen family welcomed new members, and Shen Yu and Zhong Simo shared the sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner on Weibo on New Year’s Eve. On the last day of the previous year, his fingers dutifully brought a pot of fresh dog food to the fans.

"From the break of the sky, to Mu Xue's white head."

This blog post quoted from a famous story also seems to be given a new meaning.

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"From the light of the sky to Mu Xue's white head" originated from Jian San Tieba, a real male tree hole sticker who abused and caused liver pain. The little angel who has played with Ji San may have heard this story.

At the end of the writing, I suddenly wanted to quote this sentence. In reality, the two people who originally wanted to go to Mu Xuebaitou have been strangers for many years, and they have had their own new lives. Maybe in the end we are the unwilling spectators who are unwilling to believe...

Fortunately, in the world, we can also keep the people in love with each other forever.

Interested little angels can go to the post bar and search for it. The original post may have disappeared, but such a famous story usually has someone sorted out the text and derivative posts.