Extra Story: A certain month and a certain day in AD
On a certain day in a certain month AD, the weather was fine
The kid Xiubai was practicing calligraphy in his room when he suddenly heard a horrifying scream. His hand trembled slightly, and he saw that the stroke was about to go crooked. At the critical moment, he immediately calmed down and turned his hand
Control it with your hands and finish it successfully on the rice paper
There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and the study door was suddenly pushed open.
Jing Miao, who had messy hair and a scowl on his face, immediately turned cloudy and sunny after seeing his good son practicing calligraphy. He smiled softly and asked, "Xiao Bai, why did you get up so early to practice calligraphy?"
Xiubai raised his head, glanced at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, and responded in a neutral tone, "Well, it's quite early, the sun hasn't set yet."
Jing Miao's face turned red and she coughed lightly, "Where is your dad?"
Xiu Bai gently picked up the handwritten piece, carefully blew the wet ink on it, and replied casually, "Downstairs."
Jing Miao stepped downstairs like a gust of wind and stared.
Hearing the footsteps, Xiubai was really worried about the wooden floor at home.
Shaking his head like a little adult, there will probably be another fierce battle later. Xiubai suddenly missed his grandma. Now in the whole family, only grandma can control Mommy.
Jing Miao found Xiu Yu in the kitchen downstairs. He was wearing an apron and busy on the stove.
"Why didn't you wake me up? Didn't I ask you to wake me up yesterday? I said I had to catch a plane to the United States today!" It was this person who pestered her last night, causing her to go to bed so late.
He vowed yesterday that he would wake her up, but when she woke up, she found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the flight she originally planned to take would have already arrived in the United States.
Xiu Yu ignored Jing Miao, but took the pot of soup out of the kitchen and put it on the dining room table.
Jing Miao angrily blocked the door of the kitchen, not allowing him to go in again.
Xiu Yu reached out and brushed Jing Miao's messy hair. Her fair face had a natural pink color. She ran downstairs just now, and almost the whole villa could hear her.
It is conceivable that she must be super angry at the moment
Jing Miao slapped Xiu Yu's hand away angrily
Xiu Yu looked at Jing Miao helplessly, "I finally woke you up in the morning, and you are indeed up."
Jing Miao sneered twice. Could it be that Xiu Yu hadn't woken up yet? Or was he actually dreaming?
Xiu Yu coughed lightly, "I saw you sat up so simply, I just asked you politely, why did you get up so early... and then you lay down again..."
Jing Miao was confused. Now that she heard what Xiu Yu said, it seemed that such a thing was really happening. But seeing the innocent look on Xiu Yu's face, Jing Miao felt suspicious again, "Is this really the case?"
Xiu Yu crossed her hands and nodded, "Miss Jingmiao, can you let me go into the kitchen and bring out your favorite dishes?"
Jing Miao stepped aside unconsciously
But she always felt that something was wrong. Looking at Xiu Yu's back, she asked suspiciously, "Do you know why I want to go to the United States?"
"Are you going to the United States to meet an old lover?"
Xiu Yu was busy arranging the dishes and responded to Jing Miao in a neutral way.
Forehead……
It's really true, she did go to the United States to see An Haoran
An Haoran opened a new gallery and invited her to attend because Xiu Yu didn't have time. Jing Miao never mentioned this matter in front of him. Moreover, the matter of the wedding invitation a while ago was due to Xiu Yu being petty and Jing Miao didn't want to
Embarrass An Haoran
Xiu Yu turned around and saw Jing Miao still standing by the dining table, and gave her a gentle push, "Go and wash up quickly. After lunch, I will go to the town to see my mother and uncle later."
Forget it, it's rare for Xiu Yu to cook such a sumptuous meal at home. The aroma whets Jing Miao's appetite.
Xiu Bai came down from upstairs and happened to see Xiu Yu sitting at the dining table with a meaningful smile.
This smile is rippling...
Xiubai's mind couldn't help but the words that grandma Sun Aiyun once said popped up in Xiubai's mind. Xiubai felt that his mother must have been cheated again.
Xiu Yu personally drove Jing Miao and Xiao Bai to a small town four hours away from the city center.
Along the way, there were lush trees and fields on the roadside. Jing Miao kept tilting her head to look at the scenery passing by outside the window, feeling regretful that she missed the opening of An Haoran's first gallery.
Suddenly a truck drove up from the opposite side. It was filled with cages and contained a fat pig with a big head and a round waist.
Jing Miao turned his head and called to his son who was sitting in the back seat and was concentrating on playing with his tablet computer, "Look, Xiaobai, your father's relatives are here!"
Xiaobai was surprised, pursed his lips, and smiled secretly, "Pig?"
Xiu Yu chuckled, "If I hadn't married your mother, would I have such relatives?"
Jing Miao couldn't stop laughing. She looked at Xiu Yu's sharp profile and secretly grinded her back molars.
Xiu Bai secretly glanced at Xiu Yu's face, and then at Jing Miao's face. He realized that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately immersed himself in playing with his tablet computer.
When we arrived in the small town, it was already evening, and Jing Miao's mother had prepared a table of dishes early.
During this period, due to Uncle Jingmiao's poor health, Jingmiao's mother Sun Aiyun temporarily lived back in the small town, and together with Aunt Jingmiao helped take care of Jingmiao's uncle.
The meal was coming to an end when Jing Miao's uncle suddenly slapped his thigh and almost forgot about the wine he had made without incident last year.
When Jing Miao heard that there was wine, her eyes lit up and she was eager to try it.
Xiu Yu next to her glanced at Jing Miao and reminded her softly, "Your body should not tolerate alcohol."
Jing Miao was dissatisfied, "Just take a small sip, it's okay! My uncle brewed it himself, I can definitely trust it."
Xiu Yu's dark eyes were deep and she didn't speak anymore.
As soon as her uncle put down two glasses of wine, before her hand touched the glass, someone was faster than her. He raised his hand and took a glass, then raised his head and took a big sip.
Jing Miao was stunned
Xiu Yu said "very good" to her uncle, then glanced at Jing Miao and put down the cup.
Jing Miao silently took back her hand
Xiaobai, who was sitting next to his grandma, had a panoramic view of the turbulent undercurrents between his parents.
The traffic police are very strict in checking drunk driving recently. If dad drinks, mommy must not drink.