Riding bicycles, the two returned to the courtyard.

Taking into account the limited time, Chu Hao accompanied Su Shiqian to review a series of English grammar, including but not limited to Su Shiqian's transformation into Su wqian, Su uqian, Su zqian, Su 0qian and other TOEFL and IELTS required grammar.

After the incident, Su Shiqianxiang lay in Chu Hao's arms dripping with sweat, as if she had been fished out of the river.

Siwa, jeans, and underwires are ominous and are thrown aside.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her gorgeous face was full of rouge, and the corners of her lips were raised, obviously she was very satisfied with Chu's apology.

Compared to Su Shiqian, who exuded astonishing beauty, Chu Hao, who was resting on a buckwheat pillow, stared at the beams with dazed eyes, glanced at the fuel tank bag, and didn't want to look at it anymore.

It was originally as huge as a pile of rocks, but now it is as deflated as a riverbank Pan Daxing...

After waiting for a while, Su Shiqian hugged Chu Hao's face affectionately, first kissed him hard on the face, and said with a smile:

"You brat, you did a good job. I'm very satisfied. This is a reward. For the sake of your sincerity, I won't argue with you brat about the fact that you deliberately made me cry tonight..."

Chu Hao closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to pay attention to her. Seeing his listless look, Su Shiqian couldn't help but blush, and poked his forehead with her jade finger angrily:

"Look at how lazy you are, what's the matter? Once a week, I'm already very restrained, okay? Fortunately, you grew up in a rural area, so I feel tired and unpromising. How can I give you anything like this?

Give birth to a baby with a kang head..."

That is to say, the room was completely dark. If Su Shiqian saw Chu Hao's pale face now, she would probably suspect that he was out looking for wild food.

Chu Hao took a deep breath and refused to answer her question. There was no way to answer this question, and it would easily reveal his fault. Is it possible that Chu Hao should take the initiative to admit that it was actually his fault...

Man, you can never say no at any time!

Chu Hao thought about it, looked at Su Shiqian who stood up and rustled up her jeans to Da Yueding, and said with a smile:

"Qianqian, let me ask you something, where do you plan to spend the Chinese New Year this year..."

Su Shiqian's Da Yueding was seriously injured and she didn't dare to exert too much force.

After mentioning it for a long time, it got stuck on Da Yueding, and she was angrily complaining to Su Jinyun. If the other party hadn't slapped her with a feather duster, she wouldn't have been able to put on her pants.

When Chu Hao asked this question, she replied a little irritably without even thinking about it:

"It's too early for the Chinese New Year. What's there to ask? Hey, don't lie down, come here and help me lift it up..."

"No, I just asked casually, do you plan to celebrate the New Year in Yanjing this year, or go south with Comrade Su Jinyun to reunite with your family..."

Chu Hao stood up and helped Su Shiqian lift her pants while pestering her to continue talking.

What he actually wanted to ask was whether Father Su and Mother Su would go back to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year this year. In previous years, Father Su rarely went back to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year because of his busy schedule.

However, if he suddenly remembered that he wanted to go back to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year this year, he would not be able to take Su Jinyun and Su Shiqian back to his parents' home during the New Year.

Even if he meant this, Su Jinyun and Su Shiqian would most likely disagree.

The landlord fight has not yet reached the final stage. Now it is left to Su's father and mother Su, who is afraid that the two old people will be blown away.

With Chu Hao's help, Su Shiqian finally pulled up her pants, picked up the steel ring and put it on, and said casually:

"I should celebrate the New Year in Yanjing. Isn't this how we spend the New Year in the past years? My father and mother Su Jiatong are in Guangdong, Su Jinyun and I are in Yanjing, and Su Molan, a workaholic, is out of town and often performs field tasks, so it is difficult to contact him.

, Su Yaxuan is in the United States now, and it is even less likely to return to China for the New Year. No, why are you suddenly asking these questions, and what bad ideas are you planning..."

Su Shiqian raised her eyebrows, and immediately put her two jade hands on Chu Hao's ears, asking him to be lenient if he confessed and strict if he resisted.

Chu Hao took advantage of the situation and hugged her back into his arms, pulled away the steel ring, held the 36d shampoo in his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Qianqian, actually I want to say, why don't you go home with me to celebrate the New Year this year? My mother misses you so much. It's time for you, an ugly daughter-in-law, to meet your future parents-in-law..."

"Ah! Brat, what are you talking about? Why are you going to see your father and your mother so soon? I'm not ready yet. Isn't it too early? I, I..."

Su Shiqian's pretty face suddenly turned red with two big blushes. She lowered her eyes and covered her red and hot face. She suddenly became shy and nervous, at a loss, and even stammered when speaking.

Chu Hao likes to see women blush and shy the most, and he never gets tired of it. While sipping an 84-year-old cherry, he deliberately teased Su Shiqian:

"Hey, it's getting late. Let's not mention that I'm 19 this year. Many people in our place have had several children. Even your age has already reached the marriageable age. Is it possible to delay it for a few more years?

Do you want to drag you into an old girl? Hey, I don’t want an old girl. No matter how big you are, no matter how plump you are, how can you find a young and beautiful girl who is so beautiful? You think so..."

"You brat, you're looking for death. You're eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. You have a wife and you still dare to miss this little girl. Do you want to play with me and make you vomit..."

Su Shiqian suddenly became annoyed. She turned against the guest and pushed Chu Hao onto the kang. She was grabbing his hair and being shameless. She was so angry that she was so cute.

Chu Hao smiled and rolled with her, and finally kissed her hard on the forehead, grabbed her jade hand that twisted her ears and said:

"Then let me ask you, do you want to go back with me to celebrate the New Year this year? Let's celebrate the New Year together. My family is so lively. It's no more interesting than the two of you in Yanjing eating dumplings indifferently..."

Su Shiqian started to struggle again, sighed quietly, and whispered coyly:

"Xiao Hao, hey, I'm not ready yet. You said that if I go home with you and see your parents later, what should I call you? What if I just call you big brother and sister-in-law for the New Year like before? Well, cough

Oh, I’m wrong. It’s the Chinese New Year for eldest sister and brother. I will confess our relationship later and change my name to father and mother. If your father and mother are not awkward, I will be awkward..."

"Furthermore, given the relationship between our two families, if your parents knew that you were with me, do you think they would kick me out of the house overnight? It was freezing and snowy outside, and I cried and called your name outside. You were

Your parents are tied up at home, with snowflakes falling..."

"Hey, hey, stop it, stop it, what you are saying is all nonsense, why are you singing while you are talking..."

Chu Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face was speechless, and he said:

"Come on, let me explain it to you in detail. First of all, in terms of address, I don't think there is any need to rush. This time I go back to confess my relationship, and it is not a formal marriage. Calling me dad and mom is something that will happen in the future...

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"One more thing, who do you think my parents are? How can I be like the jackal parents who specialized in beating mandarin ducks in the feudal era? What kind of temperament do my parents have? As a son, I know better than you, right?
Chapter completed!