My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 365 The dowry must be reduced; the dowry must be increased!
It was quiet outside the window.

During the college entrance examination, the fluorescent lamp that was switched from Wen Yu's bedroom to the overhead was a little dimmer than before, and the light that shone down was slightly chilly, but the atmosphere of Wen's house now is much more harmonious and warm than in previous years.

In the small room, the food is also hot.

Wen Yu chose to talk about his own entrepreneurship, and said: This is not only his own entrepreneurship but also schoolwork, and it is to make money while doing homework.

The couple marveled at how practical the university courses were, and became curious about their son's career.

Wen Yu took out his mobile phone, and slowly explained to them what the schoolwork of the university is like, what is new media, and what is traffic to make money...

The family of three nodded together, one spoke seriously, and the other two nodded.

The husband and wife whispered "Oh, oh, oh", and there were all kinds of exclamations, "This way you can make money", "This is really a different era", "Look at it this way, your mother and I can do it too, I will shoot some videos what", and so on.

Nowadays, it is not uncommon for official accounts and videos to make money. Wen’s father and Wen’s mother like to use the official account and watch short videos. They have heard a little about these, but they are not clear about the details. When Wen Yu said this, he immediately understood Seven seven eight eight.

After the matter was finished, the three continued to eat separately.

After eating for a while, Dad Wen suddenly sighed, "My son is promising. He can start a business just after he is an adult in college. He is much better than your father and me."

He recalled and said: "Your father and I also planned for a while back then, but your mother refused, and you were just born, so there is really no way..."

Wen Yu asked, "What does Dad do?"

Mother Wen smiled: "He's also called 'planning'? He was bragging to Qiaoer's father next door. Yesterday he talked about stock trading, buying coupons, and today he is doing business, papermaking... nothing."

Turning to Wen Yu, he said, "Xiaoyu, don't be like your father. Just do whatever you want. If you can't do it, go home. Then find a partner and marry a wife safely."

Father Wen shouted angrily: "I still made money back then! The paper was turned upside down twice, and a roll could cost a hundred yuan, and I got more than 1000 yuan back and forth!"

Mama Wen waved her hands to signal her in a low voice, and said "OK, OK" in her mouth, "I know, I know, more than 1000 yuan has been talked about for many years."

"Hmph." Papa Wen snorted, turned to face his son, raised his glass and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, you seem to be doing something, how much money did you make?"

"not much."

"How many?"

"[-] to [-] a month."

The old father's hands trembled and the wine splashed, he didn't care about it, he frowned and asked in a low voice: "How much?!"

Wen Yu was silent for a moment, then repeated: "One to twenty thousand a month, more in the future."

Father Wen and Mother Wen looked at each other, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

You heard that right! ?
Son, a son who just started college, can he earn [-] to [-] a month?The husband and wife are busy working in the factory for a month, and it only costs more than [-] yuan!
There was silence at the dinner table. Wen Yu was too lazy to gossip with his parents too much, as long as he didn't scare them, he took his mobile phone, opened the amount and displayed the adjusted tens of thousands of dollars.Regarding money, let’s say [-] to [-] this month, and [-] to [-] next month. After another Spring Festival, there is no need to talk about money, just spend it.

"The money for these few months, there will be more next month." He explained with a smile.

The husband and wife hurriedly went to look at it, and saw the real amount on it. Now they couldn't believe it: the two of them never gave their son such a lot of money!

A lot of money is a good thing, but...

Wen Yu saw the nervousness on the faces of his parents, so he simply called up the backstage of the account and the email of a certain news payment to show his parents, one by one, the source was clean, and it was hard money.

Now, the eyes of the couple looking at each other have completely changed, and there is a strong joy in their expressions——

Wow, with a monthly income of [-], my son has a great future!
At the moment, I forgot to eat the food, so I started chattering and asking questions——

"Xiaoyu, you earn ten or twenty thousand for writing articles?!"

"Not necessarily every month, there are as many as there are."

"Do you have any classmates?"

"Most have."

"Tsk, this Nantah University is really amazing."

"Is this actually so profitable? Then I watch videos every day, aren't I making money for others?"

"Yeah, Qiaoer next door is her cousin, why don't you just buy a big Mercedes for this?"

"She does this too?"

"Make a lot of money and prepare to buy a house!"

"Ah, this... I really don't know."

"I'm afraid I can't earn this money if I'm not an educated person."

"Hahaha, Dad, do you still remember when I said I would buy you a car? What did you say then?"

"Your dad said, you'll buy him a car within five years, and he'll buy you a house for your wedding! Xiaoyu, do you want to get married?"

Wen Yu held back for a while, "...Mom, why do I feel that you keep bringing up the topic tonight?"

"causal talk……"

"Really? Didn't you want to ask me if I have a girlfriend?"

"If there is, there will be, if there is no, there will be none. Parents don't ask, and they don't rush. Don't other children like to be urged?"

"Oh~"

A moment of silence.

Mother Wen, who was eating with her head down, suddenly asked, "Does Qiaoer have a boyfriend?"

"..."

Wen Yu was speechless for a while, "Didn't you not ask?"

"I didn't ask you if you have any." Mother Wen smiled.

"..."

"So is there any Qiaoer?"

"Why don't you ask Qiaoer?"

"That's not good, it's convenient to ask you. Is there any? Young people are not straightforward at all."

"……Have."

"Haha."

"..."

Afterwards, the family happily shared the joy of college life for a while.

It's the second half of the meal.

After eating, Wen Yu got up and left the table, went to the living room to kiss Sakamoto, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and went back to the bedroom to pack the luggage he had brought back.

Father Wen looked at his son's back, his smile faded, he raised and lowered half a glass of beer, and raised it again after dropping it.

Seeing this, Mother Wen said, "Just take a few sips less."

Papa Wen put down his wine glass, and said angrily, "That's right, it's a bit bitter to drink any more."

Mother Wen saw through her husband's thoughts and laughed: "What's wrong, my son earns more than you, and I feel uncomfortable?"

"Not at all."

"Are your clothes warm?" Mother Wen asked again.

The chunky, brand-new clothes just arrived.

Father Wen looked down, touched it, and looked up happily: "It's very warm!" After all, he drank half a glass of wine in one gulp.

After drinking, he raised his head and pouted at the neighbor next door, yelling even louder: "The old talisman next door only got 800 yuan back then, and I'm much better than him."

It's okay to lose to your son, but not to lose to your neighbor!
Standing up, frowning suddenly, "No way!"

Mother Wen was startled, thinking that something had happened, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The old father said: "I have to talk to Lao Fu!"

"What are you talking about?"

He walked out with his head down, humming in a low voice:
"My son is outstanding, so the bride price will be reduced!"

Mother Wen grabbed her husband and said angrily, "Let's talk, let's eat!"

……

The atmosphere of the Fu family was the same as that of the next door.

The difference is that the entire Wen family is talking, but in the Fu family, Fu Chengque alone is talking.From seeing the university gate to staying in the dormitory, and the first class after military training, she spoke clearly, with hard work and hardships between the lines.

Fu's father sipped his tea, Fu's mother sandwiched vegetables for her, and listened with a smile.

However, everything in the front is foreshadowing, and the focus behind is the "road to business" of Empress Orange Sparrow's rise in the university——

Hey, making a small monthly profit of one or two thousand is already a big step ahead of the same age!

——Except for Wen Yu.

What's this?This is Renjie.

Praise me, praise me, praise me!

Fu's father, Fu's mother, was shocked when they heard that their daughter had already started earning money. After a closer look, it turned out that it was a college homework assignment.I can't help but sigh in my heart, Nantah University is worthy of being Nantah University, and students can make money by writing homework.

Father Fu made an old habit, and reprimanded him with a stern face: "Qiaoer, study is the most important thing. You are a college student, and you are only a day short of adulthood. Don't think about it! Making money should not be your job as a student."

Anyone who sees the fierce and serious look will think that the relationship is so bad.

Fu's mother spat and said abruptly, "Qiao'er is awesome! Your dad was worried that you didn't have enough money to spend..."

The old man sighed, turned his face away, sipped the tea, and didn't look at his wife and daughter.

The mother and daughter laughed together.

Grandma's temporary discharge from the hospital made the atmosphere of Fu's family much better, and Fu's mother's mood was visibly relaxed.

She glanced at the small lantern flower on the balcony—this is a potted plant that their daughter can only take care of when they go to college. She doesn't often take care of it, but her husband takes care of it carefully—this flower is more lush than when Qiaoer just left.

Turning around to look at her daughter, she said, "Qiao'er, it's your birthday tomorrow, and you're an adult. My parents thought, I'll cook you a good meal, and call Xiaoyu's next door, so the two families can have fun together." Sample?"

How about it?This is great!
Fu Chengque nodded with a smile on her face: "Okay, okay!"

"I guess you will agree, remember to talk to Xiaoyu."

"it is good!"

Parents' birthdays are mostly a piece of cake and a delicious meal, nothing more exotic.

Last year, Fu Chengque colluded with Aunt Wen to throw a surprise birthday party for Wen Yu, and everyone sat down to eat a home-cooked meal.

I thought I had to celebrate my birthday at school today, but I didn't expect to be sitting at Jiangcheng's home, but it's also very good.

The girl was puzzled and delighted, and suddenly heard her mother call out in a concentrated voice: "Qiaoer."

"Huh?"

"Xiao Yu, what does he do at school?"

"Xiaoyu?"

"Ah."

he?
Wen Yu is crazy about making money! ! !
They have a long string of banknotes, and they have 50 deposits!God, mom, he has more money than our family!

Fu Chengque didn't dare to say these words. There was too much money, and it would scare parents.

However, she still couldn't bear it——

Mom has asked this, she really wants to say, she found a very good boyfriend!
but……

Oops, ah ah ah!

I can't say that the military division is outstanding in this aspect, but I can only talk about some small advantages, such as good popularity, such as excellent homework in professional courses...

Stretching around for a while, Fu Chengque took a breath and opened his posture, took a sip of tea, laughed twice and said: "Mom, let me tell you, Xiaoyu is also very good at university. He is very good at homework. Kudos to him for being professional..."

Fu's mother smiled and listened to her daughter dancing and talking, and said yes from time to time.

There are some things that you don’t need to ask in detail, you just need to listen to the state of the person talking about this topic to know the details...

Mom's set, the girl stepped on it happily without knowing it.

After a long time.

After the mother and daughter finished chatting, and the daughter left, he came to his wife's side and asked softly while helping to clean up the table, "How is it?"

Fu's mother glanced at her husband, "What's the matter?"

"Qiaoer and..."

"very good."

"Do you really want Qiaoer Xiaoyu to continue?"

"If you don't continue, go to Nantah University to stop you?"

"..."

Father Fu ate, heaved a sigh of relief, he tidied up silently for a while, then suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks with a "duh".

"What are you doing?" Mama Fu asked.

"I'm so angry, I'm going to talk to Old Wen."

"Why are you angry?"

Father Fu said angrily:
"My daughter is excellent, so the dowry must be increased!"

Fu's mother immediately annoyed: "Go to hell, wash the dishes!"

……

Two room lights separated by a few meters lit up at the same time, and they merged in mid-air.The last time we met like this was around the day Wen Yu and Fu Chengque left here to go to university.

This amazing coincidence made Fu Chengque very happy.

She quickly rushed to the bed, opened a crack in the window, and the cold wind poured in, but it couldn't disturb the girl's interest in chatting. She stood up and looked at Wen Yu, and shouted happily:
"Hey! Isn't this my bamboo horse on the opposite side, what a coincidence!"

Wen Yu glanced at her, walked to the table with a smile and opened the window, the wind was chilly, he took a "hissy" breath, and responded enthusiastically: "As expected of my green plum, what a coincidence."

"Hahaha, you just got out of the shower, Bamboo Horse?"

"Just washed."

"Oh, what a coincidence! Me too!"

"I saw it. Your hair is dripping water on the bed. It's so cold, hurry up and blow it!"

"What about you?"

"I blow too."

"hey-hey……"

It's been a long time since we chatted like this, and when we do it again, our body and mind seem to feel better.

There was the whirring of a hairdryer from the other side of the window.

When Fu Chengque saw it, he picked up his own and blew vigorously.

The hair dryer is very heavy, and there is a lot of hair, and it is very uncomfortable to stroke when it is wet.The girl suddenly remembered that if this was at school, the two of them would probably be sitting on the bed at this moment, Xiao Yu would blow her hair with a hair dryer, and she would just sit and shake her feet.

Looking down at the bed, I never felt that there was anything wrong with this bed that I slept in since I was a child, but today, I always feel that something is missing.

What is it?
what is it then……

She watched, her eyes wandering across the bed.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed—

Oh!
One less pillow!
Tonight, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep alone.

After her hair was dried, Fu Chengque climbed onto the bed, huddled behind the window sill and turned to the opposite side as before. The scenery in the window frame didn't change much, even the figure didn't change much.

But everything is different again.

Wen Yu on the other end also cleaned up, disappeared for a while, went back and forth and said, "Sakamoto is definitely going to get under the covers tonight. I'm really convinced. It's obviously the cat you picked up, but it's good now, clinging to me... I don't want to sleep with a stupid cat, I want to hug my girlfriend!"

As soon as the words fell, a cow cat jumped onto the table, lay down, wagged its tail triumphantly, and then began to meow "meow meow meow meow".

Sakamoto said that it missed its master very much; Sakamoto said that it guarded the territory very well; Sakamoto also said that you have been out for too long, and it is very, very worried...

It was so lively.

Fu Chengque smiled lightly and forgot to speak.

After not responding for a long time, Wen Yu sat down at the table and said quietly, "Qiaoer, why don't you say anything?"

Only then did Fu Chengque remember that Wen Yu couldn't understand Sakamoto's words, so she tilted her head and looked up at the sky, "I'm not as good as a cat tonight."

It was this!
Wen Yu chuckled and asked, "Little Qingmei, do you miss me?"

"Well, I think about it very much." The girl's eyes were bright, and her words were crisp and sharp.

Wen Yu was stunned.

He didn't expect that one day, standing under this window, he heard the girl opposite say "I miss you" through the window.

It sounds good, it sounds so good!

When the boy was in a daze, the girl said narrowly, "When the moon is dark and the wind is high next month, I will go to your bed!"

Wen Yu smiled, "It was discovered that your father broke your leg!"

The girl lazily slumped onto the bed, and the voice came from behind the wall, "What should I do, Xiaoyu, I'm already jealous of Sakamoto."

Some feelings are so direct and so pure after they are formed, that they cannot be covered up.

The wind is rustling, trembling through the bushes, and the sound is different from spring, summer and autumn, more dull and steady, which is playing the tune of time.

For a long time.

It has been a long time since the two chatted here.

Wen Yu thought so.

His eyes retracted from the boundless night, and fell back into the warm light facing the other side.

"Qiaoer."

"Hmm..." There was a small reply.

"Qiaoer!"

"what?"

"Tomorrow, let's talk to our parents."

After a rustle, Fu Chengque's little head popped out, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

The girl looked at him.

Wen Yu smiled lightly:
"Say—we're in love."

(End of this chapter)