My Ome, she gradually swells

The golden days that pinch the time scroll of a week in one place are called "weekends".

But this time it was pinched in several places.

The rustling north wind awakens the magic power of the bed and seals the people underneath.Now that there is a golden day, Wen Yu is reluctant to get up.Probably lying here dreaming of his third year in high school, his biological clock was triggered, he woke up inexplicably early, listening to his parents chuckling and talking and other movements in the living room, he lay down peacefully.

However, after Mama Wen knocked on the door and came in once, he couldn't lie down anymore.

Mother Wen didn't say anything, she just came in to take a look, saw that he was "sleeping soundly", and left again.

When Wen Yu came out of the living room, Mother Wen who was sitting at the dining table laughed in surprise, and teased, "Yo, I thought you didn't come back last night, but you are here."

What is it called?This is called talking nonsense with your eyes open!Parents often do this, and they don't know where the bad taste comes from.

Wen Yu said, "I woke up when you came in."

A son must expose this lame lie!

Mama Wen laughed and said, "Then you are better than your father, you sleep very late and wake up very early." She emphasized the word "special" in her tone.

Wen Yu choked, fell silent, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The water is freezing cold.

In Jiangcheng, the most chaotic winter is when you just wake up, and the most sober is when you wash your face after waking up, and the water from the water pipe that has been frozen overnight is splashed on your face, making the hair on your whole body stand up.

There is also hot water, but Wen Yu is useless.

It was just breakfast on the table again, Mama Wen had already finished eating quickly, went back to the bedroom, and came out again with red envelopes and banknotes in her hand, counting them as she walked.While sitting down, he was talking to Dad Wen who was facing Wen Yu.

"How much is appropriate?"

"It's just a matter of luck. Thousands and eight hundred."

When Father Wen said a word, Mother Wen exploded, "What do you mean 'make up'?! Can this matter be made up? What's the matter, Qiaoer did 'make up' before entering the door? Your Wen family..."

The old father hurriedly said: "You decide, you decide!"

Mother Wen's expression changed very quickly. She was still angry just now, but when she saw Father Wen being deflated, she was very happy. After taking over the power, she sat down happily and said, "I can't do without it, or people will say that you are not happy!"

Father Wen said helplessly: "Yes, I have no objection..."

Mother Wen snickered.

Dad Wen was sighing, and Wen Yu was drinking soy milk.The whole family knew that this trick was called "fake a shot", that the anger was fake, and she wanted to decide how much red envelope to give to be real.

Mother Wen stuffed money into the red envelope, and when she stuffed half of it, she slapped the table angrily: "Your son did a good job, this thing was supposed to be done yesterday... what does it look like now?"

The husband and wife both glanced at Wen Yu, and the boy trembled in fright.

They closed their eyes amusedly, and Mama Wen decided to calm down, and continued: "Does 999 mean 'Long Jiu Jiu'?"

"should be."

"What should it be?"

The volcano "boomed".

Papa Wen was stared at angrily, he paused, and said, "That is, will there be less?"

Mama Wen rolled her eyes instead, bowed her head and continued to count the money, and spat forcefully: "I don't know yet?" Then said: "Package 2999, I'll send it over now."

Father Wen looked at the sky, looked back and said hesitantly, "Is Qiaoer still sleeping?"

Not to mention that it's easy to sleep in the cold weather, Fu Chengque always stays in bed, this is something that both families know.

The old mother looked at Wen Yu and asked, "Has Qiaoer woke up?"

Wen Yu thought to himself, I just woke up too, how do I know if she's up or not?
Then he said in a muffled voice, "I don't know either."

Mama Wen cheerfully spat: "It's useless, I'm already a girlfriend, and you don't even know when to get up?"

He also said, "I'd better go and have a look, it's not appropriate to be late."

Papa Wen nodded, "OK."

Wen Yu didn't speak again.

He knows this.

When sons bring their girlfriends to the door for the first time, the parents have to send a red envelope, which is more or less meaningless.Generally speaking, the degree of satisfaction with the woman can also be seen from the number of red envelopes.But it happened suddenly yesterday...

There is no process for the process. Fortunately, the relationship between the two companies is good enough, so this aspect can also be omitted.Wen Yu and Fu Chengque came to the house at the same time, this matter...it is different from other houses, and because of this, many fragmentary rules are missing.

The custom in Jiangcheng is that it is necessary for a woman to give a red envelope when she comes to the house for the first time, but it is not necessary for a boy to go to the woman's house.

Wen Yu looked at his mother's face full of smiles and her back that couldn't wait to go to the next door, and sighed. These days, sons are worthless prodigals...

Fortunately, the old mother who found her daughter looked very satisfied.

At the dining table, Dad Wen turned around and suddenly said, "I heard your mother talking about it last night, and I planned to pack 1666..."

After one night, it has appreciated in value!

Wen Yu sighed in his heart, and said silently——

Fu Chengque, you who pinch cats and cats are so valuable...

……

Not long after Mother Wen went to the next door, Father Fu wandered over to Wen's house.

At this time, Dad Wen happened to go to the kitchen to clean up. Dad Fu saw it, and asked Wen Yu a nonsense question in a muffled voice, "Where's your dad?"

Although Wen Fu's family visited at will, but the time is short in the early morning, generally speaking, they don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if they have nothing to do.

Guessing the purpose of coming here, Wen Yu greeted with a smile: "Uncle, good morning! My dad's kitchen is tidying up."

He pointed to the kitchen.

Father Fu nodded, only glanced at the steps but didn't move, his eyes drifted away from Wen Yu for a moment, and he waved to Wen Yu, "Xiao Yu, come here." He turned and walked towards the balcony.

Wen Yu understood, got up and followed.

The sky was overcast, with gray clouds.

The grayness fell, and the distant mountains and the scenery in the distance were all bleak.Even if there is no wind, the body feels cold.

This year will probably be the same as the year before. Although it is cold, there should be no snow.

There is no difference between this year and the year before.

Father Fu pondered in his heart.But when he looked carefully, the scenery here that he had seen for many years was slightly different, and the subtleties were rotated, that is, the days of the year, it went by very fast without knowing it.

A voice came from behind, the old man withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Wen Yu who was following behind.

Old Wen's child next door has also grown up, taller than both him and his father.His brows and eyes have grown, and he is a bit handsome that both men and women like, but Dad Fu doesn't care about this aspect, he prefers Wen Yu's occasional cleverness and consistent well-behaved stability.

Now this child has become Qiaoer's target.

Kind of weird, but... nice!

Tsk, if you think about it this way, this year's Spring Festival should be quite lively!

He smiled and said, "You are getting taller and taller."

Wen Yu also had a good time and said, "I have eaten so many pork rib pancakes and so on. They are rich in nutrition. You must grow taller."

Father Fu laughed, lowered his head and said while groping, "Your aunt, always nagging, made some of your favorite food for you."

At the end of the sentence, a red envelope appeared in his hand, and he continued his own words and sighed: "As the old saying goes, a mother who travels a long way is worried, and I have seen it. I told her that you will take care of her, so there is nothing to worry about."

Passed the red envelope to Wen Yu, "Take it."

Wen Yu paused for a moment——

He knew the reason for this red envelope, but Jiangcheng didn't have this custom.

Seeing him in a daze, Father Fu handed him over again, half of the red envelope was stuffed into Wen Yu's hand.

This time Wen Yu accepted it.

A thick red envelope, hard to hold.

Father Fu said: "It's a bit late..."

Wen Yu hurriedly said, "It's okay, thank you, Uncle!"

Father Fu nodded, smiled and pulled the topic away: "Qiaoer...was naughty at school?"

"She's pretty good. She's serious about her studies. After all, she's a college student."

"That's right." After a pause, Father Fu shouted again: "Xiao Yu."

Wen Yu looked over, and Father Fu looked at the distant mountains and said:
"Qiao'er's only daughter. The two families used to spoil her a lot. There must be some minor problems. If there is a quarrel, you can tell your uncle, and your uncle will come and discipline her."

There was a gap in the clouds, and a few rays of light came through.

It should be sunny today.

Father Fu turned his face around, with a full smile, raised his voice, and patted the boy on the shoulder in a comforting tone: "You are also an adult, uncle is waiting for you to come back during the Spring Festival, let's have a drink!"

Two glasses of wine, a few dishes, and the dream of chatting with my son are about to come true.

--OK!
Father Fu smiled.

Wen Yu also smiled brightly, and happily replied, "I see."

This is the childhood sweetheart's "meeting parents", right?

I don't know what other families are like, but Wen Fuer's family is like this.Don't talk about work, don't ask about the ideal future, just talk about the past and the present.

that's nice!