After hearing this, Mrs. Xu actually said: "It turns out there's still not much progress! I thought there would be any bigger progress? However, I heard you say that it's okay for you to have a snowball fight together. It's quite romantic."
"What bigger progress?" Ye He didn't understand why Xu's mother said this.
"The progress is, I told you, don't be embarrassed." Xu's mother approached Ye He, her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.
"Well, no" shouldn't mean that it's not suitable for children! However, that possibility shouldn't be different for me and Yao, who are still high school students?
"You..." After Xu's mother finished speaking, her face was full of ambiguity.
"Uh, no." Ye He's face was serious, making it impossible to tell that what she said was a lie. However, there were quite a few ripples in his heart.
Why does Auntie have to ask about this kind of thing? It’s so hard to answer.
"It turns out there's still nothing! Hehe, Auntie asked this because she was just thinking. Don't think there's anything wrong. I'm going to cook. Don't think about it." After hearing what Ye He said, there was nothing, Xu's mother felt like she was asking.
asked a question that he shouldn’t have asked, so he smiled sheepishly at Ye He and went to cook.
There is always some time for random thoughts during the holidays. In the blink of an eye, one month of the two-month holiday has passed.
Just staying at home doing homework or watching TV all day makes Ye He feel like he has no energy at all. This kind of life is already boring.
Otherwise, he would go shopping with Xu’s mother. Every time he spent a whole day shopping, Ye He would be exhausted to death. However, Xu’s mother was still jumping up and down like that, which made Ye He feel like he was that age.
Only those who understand are right
In such an atmosphere, Ye He ushered in the New Year in someone else's home for the first time. For the first time, he celebrated the New Year in someone else's home without his favorite parents by his side.
He felt that his heart was always blocked and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
However, days like this go by quite quickly, and school starts again in a blink of an eye.
The cold winter has gone far away, and the warm spring is gradually coming. Walking on the familiar campus path, Ye He jumped up and down happily.
"Excuse me, where is the classroom for Class 1, Grade 3?" A voice that gurgled like a spring spring and felt as fresh as a spring breeze came up from behind Ye He.