"Wusheng study" means that it should be as empty and clean as possible.
She was determined not to add anything more to it.
After playing a piece of music, Ning Youyu put down the cello and walked to Ning Youguang, "Sister."
He rubbed her waist and abdomen.
Ning Youguang stroked his little furry head and said, "I found that you play the cello very smoothly. How do you master it so well?"
Ning Youyu raised his head and looked at her with a smile, but didn't answer.
Ning Youguang continued to instill the idea of "quietly working hard to amaze others" into his younger brother: "Do you practice seriously every day? Do you work so hard to surprise your sister?"
Ning Youyu was happy, "I can pull it myself."
He was determined not to tell his sister, "Because I knew my sister was coming to the house today, so I practiced for a long time in advance and specially played it for her to hear."
——"This is a secret between him and his mother."
Ning Youyu, who was praised by his sister, continued to perform cello music for two ladies at home for free.
Ning Youguang sat down next to Ming Jinxin and drank tea comfortably.
After a while, Ming Jinxin asked the workers to bring over two cups of the abalone, fish gelatin and chicken bone soup that she had ordered them to make early in the morning.
The cold wind is howling outside, and the wind is miserable and the rain is bitter.
The heating is on indoors.
Hot soup, hot tea.
It is the best comfort in winter.
"Men have men's things." Ming Jinxin drank the soup gracefully, "We don't have to think too much on our days off. Eat well, drink well, and treat your stomach and mood well. This is more important than anything else."
The comfort of taking a break from your busy schedule is unparalleled.
——"On this day, it rains all the time and makes people uncomfortable."
"I quite like rainy days." Ning Youguang said with a smile, "Especially when it rains continuously throughout the spring."
Ming Jinxin shook his head, "It's okay if it rains in spring, but it can't rain for a long time. If it rains for a long time, people will inevitably think of a damp and dark place, hidden in some invisible corner."
"I didn't expect that. When it rains in spring, my focus is on plants, especially the quiet plants like moss that can be seen everywhere on the ground."
Ning Youguang smiled, "As long as I think of them growing up being nourished by the rain, the patter of spring rain is like a hazy layer of misty rain in spring, like a dream."
"I don't understand your happiness." Ming Jinxin shook her head and laughed, "I just think it's raining too much and it's sticky everywhere, which is a bit annoying."
After the two of them finished drinking soup and chatting, Ming Jinxin started to care about Shi Wangyue who was on a business trip, "How was it when you were in the United States?"
"It's okay." Ning Youguang nodded, "I haven't said anything unhappy to me in the past few days, but I think this trip has taken so long, so I'm afraid there will be a lot of things."
Ming Jinxin thought about some things he heard in the mall recently, and put down the soup bowl in his hand, "Although he is very popular in China when he is young, from my perspective, he is actually under a lot of pressure at work."
Ning Youguang knew that there was something in Ming Jin's heart, so he listened carefully.
"Although he seemed polite and good-tempered when he was young, at his age, the fact that he can carve out a path in the global capital field also shows that he has a very extreme personality and likes excitement." Ming Jinxin saw her listen.
Seriously, he continued, "Investment is inherently full of obstacles. When I was young, I was a careerist. A person who plays games with money, especially people who play games with big money. He doesn't have any dark things in human nature.
Have you seen it?”
At this point, she paused.
Ning Youguang nodded gently to her, "That's what Aunt Ming analyzed."
"That's why he especially admires you, a gentle girl who can bring him an absolute sense of security." Ming Jinxin sighed softly, with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes, "But having said that, our family
Such a nice girl, no young man would be able to hold her as a treasure if he met her."
Ning Youguang understood the deep meaning of Ming Jin's words.
So he smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Ming for your concern. Wangyue is indeed not as good-tempered as he appears, but I believe he has the ability to control everything about himself. Please also rest assured that I can take care of myself and
Take good care of him."
"Of course you can do well, but I'm worried that when I was young, I was in this business. When I am good, I am good, but it is hard to say how long I can be good. I just hope that you will pay more attention to him, so that no matter what happens to him,
Please be patient and don't rush forward too hastily." Ming Jinxin saw that Ning Youguang understood the meaning of her words and smiled happily, "Xi Shi and his partner are both still young and have many opportunities in the future.
Yes, there is no need to compete with those old guys who have half their foot in the coffin. There is endless money to be made. Even if they can do it in some aspects, don't rush to do it. The overall situation is unstable now, and they must be more stable.
Stop, don't be used as a gun."
Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Okay, I will convey your concern to Aunt Ming to Wangyue."
The smile on Ming Jinxin's face deepened.
Then, she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Lu Xun said, 'There is no freedom if you are greedy for stability. If you want freedom, you have to go through some dangers. There are only two ways.' Young people are competitive because they are not willing to be ordinary. They have exceeded
There are so many young people.”
The two chatted for a while.
Ning Youguang was led by Ning Youyu to his study to read the poems he wrote——
""Why do trees grow upward?"
Plants think their beds are too hard
Thinking of sleeping on Baiyun's soft back.
The tree I drew is so beautiful
The next bird to draw
painted clouds
Painted ponds and flowers are not worthy of it.”
"Oh my god, is this a poem you wrote? It's so well written." Ning Youguang was filled with surprise and hugged his brother for a kiss.
Ning Youyu's face turned red.
He has never seen his sister so enthusiastic...
After praising his younger brother repeatedly, Ning Youguang took a photo of the poem written by his younger brother and sent it to Shi Wangyue——
The other party replied with a big like instantly and said:
[Xiao Yu'er is a born poet.]
When Ning Youguang came out of Ning Youyu's study and returned to the living room.
I happened to see Ming Jinxin chatting with a young worker at home: "If you hesitate to buy something just because it is more expensive, then buy it. If you want to buy something just because it is very cheap and cost-effective,
, then don’t buy it, the same goes for love and marriage.”
It seems that the workers have something they want to buy, but they don’t know how to make a decision.
After receiving the advice from the hostess of the house, the young female worker happily returned to the kitchen.
Ning Youguang extended his thumb to Ming Jinxin and gave her a big thumbs up.
…
On the second day, God was kind.
The sun came out early in the morning.
Ning Youguang drove to the future time early and asked his aunt to come and clean the house thoroughly.
While they were cleaning the house, she was not idle either.
Put the flowers bought at the flower shop early in the morning into the vase.
The aunt she called to clean the house was not an unknown person, she was introduced by Ming Jinxin.
Normally, there would be some kind of gathering at the Ning family, and the workers at home would be too busy to attend, so they would ask some of them to come to the house to help out and do part-time work.
Ning Youguang had met these aunts at Ning's house, so when he asked them to come over for cleaning this time, they all cleaned up very carefully.
When several aunts saw that Ning Youguang's flower arrangements were beautiful, they couldn't help but happily gathered around to learn from her.
"Miss Ning, your flower arrangement is really beautiful, even better than the ones in the flower shop. How do you match it?"
"It's very simple and elegant, and it goes very well with such a beautiful house."
Ning Youguang responded to them with a smile, "I don't have any special skills. I just never challenge flowers with many colors when arranging flowers."
She said, "If you like the flower arrangement at home, don't buy flowers that are too complicated. Just use solid-color flowers. Unless they are grass flowers, they can be mixed in if they are light. All other colored flowers should be of the same color.
It looks good no matter how you insert it, and it’s not easy to make mistakes.”
The aunties smiled and nodded, looked at it quietly for a while, and then dispersed to work quickly.
After arranging the flowers, Ning Youguang washed the fresh fruits he bought when he passed by the fruit stall at the campus gate in the morning, put them on a plate and placed them on the island.
After doing all this, she counted the time again, went to the refrigerator, put a large bag of semi-finished soup ingredients she got from her aunt's house yesterday into the automatic soup pot, and simmered it slowly.
When Mochizuki returned home, he smelled a fragrance as soon as he entered the door, a light and pleasant fragrance of flowers, and the smell of warm and soothing food.
He looked at the spotlessly clean house in front of him and felt that his heart was out of control and wanted to jump out.
Everywhere you look, a lot of thought has been put into it, giving people a strong sense of warmth and happiness.
"You're back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ning Youguang emerged from the kitchen.
She still held a spoon in her hand.
"What delicious food are you making?" Shi Wangyue's deep gaze fell on the smiling person.
"I've made a pot of soup." Ning Youguang said with a smile, "Are you hungry? If you are, I'll make some soup for you."
Shi Wangyue closed the door with her backhand, dropped her luggage and quickly walked to Ning Youguang, hugging her and saying, "I'm not hungry, but I want to drink soup."
Ning Youguang patted his back and said, "Go take a shower. Clothes and towels are ready for you in the bathroom."
"Okay." Shi Wangyue felt her nose was slightly sore.
When he finished washing his hair and coming out of the bathroom, he saw Ning Youguang helping him pack his suitcase in the living room.
She was squatting on the ground, wearing a pure cotton home clothes.
It was obviously simple to the extreme, but in Shi Wangyue's eyes, it was so touching that he could not control his love as fierce as lava.
There is a kind of love that does not come day and night, but is intoxicated in the day and night.
"The soup is in the kitchen, go and drink it yourself." Ning Youguang picked up Shi Wangyue's clothes and walked to the laundry room.
Shi Wangyue did not go to the kitchen, but walked towards Ning Youguang, "I'll do it."
He reached out and tried to take down the clothes and shoes from her arms.
Ning Youguang turned aside and said, "I just finished taking a shower, so don't do this."
"It's not dirty." Shi Wangyue said.
"I know they're not dirty," Ning Youguang said, "but all the clothes you bring back from a business trip still need to be washed again."
Shi Wangyue had no choice but to follow her to the laundry room.
After stuffing the clothes into the washing machine and spinning it, Ning Youguang had time to talk to Shi Wangyue, "Shall we go have soup?"
Shi Wangyue smiled and held her hand and walked to the kitchen together.
Ning Youguang was not hungry, but he also drank a small bowl of soup with Shi Wangyue.
In the kitchen.
When Shi Wangyue drank the second bowl of soup.
Ning Youguang pulled the fruit plate in front of him and said nonchalantly, "I really love visiting fruit stalls. The stall owners are all masters of color matching."
Shi Wangyue watched her playing with fruits and drinking soup, with overflowing affection and smile hidden in her deep-set eyes.
Ning Youguang gently placed the cut fruit in front of Shi Wangyue. When he raised his head, he was inadvertently attracted to a bottle of yellow roses.
She remembered the scene when she bought flowers in the morning, and couldn't help laughing.
"What did you think of that made you so happy?" Shi Wangyue asked with a smile.
Ning Youguang's smiling eyes fell on him——
"I passed by the flower shop this morning and saw the roses and thought of you."
Ning Youguang said it unintentionally, but his words fell on Shi Wangyue's heart, and instantly exploded with thunderous power.
"Sister, let's get married."
He couldn't help but propose marriage again.
After saying that, the pleasant atmosphere between the two suddenly became silent.
Shi Wangyue looked at Ning Youguang's surprised face, and then realized what he had said.
"As expected, people cannot expand. Once they expand, their desires cannot be controlled."
He secretly regretted it and wanted to explain in a panic, "I..."
Originally, he thought that this time it would be like the previous times, making the other party unhappy.
Unexpectedly, this time, Ning Youguang answered him seriously after a brief moment of surprise.
"Mr. Shi, when I turn thirty-one, we will still be together." She said, "We will get married then, okay?"
Thirty-one years old...
Shi Wangyue's breathing stagnated, and then her heart started beating violently.
"Okay." He covered his eyes and choked uncontrollably.
Why is it not good to get married in more than three years?
They have been like this for almost thirty years, can they still not survive these three years?
Ning Youguang looked at Shi Wangyue with her hands clenched tightly, looking like she couldn't contain her excitement, and lowered her eyes slightly:
"If I still can't escape that fatal situation in this life..."
"Then I can only...sorry...Mr. Shi."
When the second bowl of soup was finished, Shi Wangyue's cell phone screen lit up.
It was a message sent to him by Yun Zewu——
[Xiaomei: I just got home, are you home yet?]
Shi Wangyue was so happy today. When she saw this message, she couldn't help but wanted to feel happy.
He picked up his cell phone, walked to the stove, and took a photo of the large half pot of fish glue and keel soup that Ning Youguang was warming on the stove over low heat.
Then, after thinking for a while, I walked around the house a few times and took some photos of my home to send to Yunzewu.
Yun Zewu lived alone and had just returned from a business trip. The air conditioner at home was not turned on and he was stamping his feet in the cold. He did not forget to care about his little brother, but he did not expect that he would receive a bunch of heartbreaking photos.
[0:[Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture] I arrived early. I just finished taking a shower and drank the isinglass and keel soup cooked by my sister.]