Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Wuyou is about to face the college entrance examination. Although everything has been arranged for him to go abroad, it doesn't matter how bad his college entrance examination results are, but his mother is still waiting to see his transcript, and he has studied for so many years.
I should also have an explanation, so I still have to work harder.
It is probably a common practice across the country for senior high school students to study in the evening, and their key school is no exception. School ends at nine o'clock every night, and it takes another half an hour to walk home from school.
Why not let the driver pick him up? Because he has a very worried mother. Over the years, she has always worried that he will be arrogant and extravagant, so she has always kept him in a "civilian" style. He usually takes the bus to and from school, but now
It was already late and the last bus was gone. Instead of taking a taxi, he chose to walk home.
Why is it so hard and simple? Because he also has a good brother who has grown up wearing a pair of pants and talks about everything, but his personality is completely different from his - An An.
Over the years, whether in Paris or in China, An An has always maintained the simple and pragmatic life style of his childhood. Even if his father buys him brand-name clothes, he has to remove the logo before wearing them.
He didn't even change his name, he still took Aunt Mint's surname because he also went to Gaofan College, and Uncle Guan's reputation was too loud, and the surname Guan wasn't too popular, so it was easy for people to associate him with it. In order to keep a low profile, An An
, I might as well take my mother’s surname.
With such a good role model to compare to, my mother has even more reasons. Therefore, although he has held the glittering title of Master Sun of the Qi family over the years, it is actually nothing. Compared with the life his father lived when he was young,
He felt like he was living like an African refugee.
And now, African refugees are starving to death!
"Mom, I'm back!" Wuyou shouted as soon as he entered the house, "Is the meal ready?"
The range hood buzzed loudly in the kitchen, but no one answered.
He had no choice but to change his shoes and walk over. As soon as he reached the kitchen door, before he could reach out his hand, the kitchen door opened from the inside, and the person walking out almost bumped into him.
"Ah..." Xiao Yuan exclaimed and quickly stabilized her pace, "Brother Wuyou, you are back. Aunt Wu took Xiao Lu to get an injection and she hasn't come back yet."
"What's wrong with Xiaolu? Do you have a serious cold?" Wuyou remembered that his sister had been coughing a bit these past few days.
"Well, I just had a fever. The family doctor came to see me and said that I need an intravenous drip."
"Then why didn't you fight at home? Is it serious?"
"The doctor said it was a flu virus. The hospital has special medicines and tests are needed. So my uncle and aunt hurriedly took Xiaolu to the hospital. They have been gone for a long time and they will probably be back soon." Xiao Yuan one by one.
report.
Wuyou nodded, "I'm going to make a call and ask about the situation."
He turned around and went to the living room, while Xiao Yuan quickly returned to the kitchen, took out the hot food from the pot, and set out the dishes.
A few minutes later, Wuyou returned to the kitchen. The open dining room connected to the kitchen was already filled with the aroma of food.
"Brother Wuyou, how is Xiao Lu doing?" Xiao Yuan asked with great concern, treating Xiao Lu as her own sister.
"The needle was just removed, and the situation is much better. My mother said they will be back soon." Wuyou answered while drooling over the food on the table.
He is really starving to death. The senior high school students are indeed the hardest working people!
Hearing that Xiao Lu was fine, Xiao Yuan felt more relieved and said, "Brother Wuyou, are you hungry? You can eat first..."
Wuyou couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to pick up the chopsticks, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't washed his hands yet.
It's been like this lately, I feel like a starving ghost when I come back every night, and I always go straight to the kitchen.
"Here, here..." Madoka quickly handed over a wet towel.
When he saw it was ready, Wuyou didn't think much, so he reached out and took it, "Thank you."
"No, you're welcome." The base of her ears turned slightly red.
Maybe he is too hungry, he has been in such a hurry these days.
Of course eating is important, but hygiene is also important, so she prepared wet towels for him in advance.
Wuyou wiped his hands, put the towel aside, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat happily.
Mmm... delicious!
Madoka's craftsmanship is getting better and better!
Three years later, he can now tell with one bite which dish was cooked by her and which dish was cooked by his mother. His mother's skills are getting better and better, and Xiao Yuan's craftsmanship is no less impressive.
Xiao Yuan was very happy when she saw him munching on the meal. Then, like a little bee, she put the towel away and said, "Brother Wuyou, you eat slowly, I'll cut the fruit."
According to Brother Wuyou's habit, he would sit for a while after dinner every night, chat with his family, and then go upstairs to his room to read.
It's been almost a year, and he's been like this since he entered his senior year of high school.
Although brother Wuyou doesn't have to worry about his future, there is only one month left before the college entrance examination, so he must be under a lot of pressure.
And there was nothing she could do to help him. The only thing she could do was with the little things in life.
Normally, before he went upstairs, Aunt Wu would ask him to bring a plate of fruit up every day, but he was very lazy and didn't like to eat the apples unless they were cut into small pieces.
Aunt Wu always said that he was too lazy and harder to take care of than a girl, but she thought Brother Wuyou was so handsome and manly!
They all have the same school uniform, but it looks better on him than on others.
Of course, she was not the only one who thought so, the girls in their school and even her classmates also thought so.
He is recognized as the school boy of both schools!
He is handsome, has good grades, and is the captain of the school basketball team... He has fascinated many girls.
And she is one of them.
When she was young, she only knew that he was a good person who would stand up to protect her and help her when she was bullied. Even when she first moved here three years ago, she always thought so.
.
But as she grew older, she slowly began to understand that she liked him.
However, she was so different from him, both in appearance and ability, that they were completely different, so she never dared to ask for anything extravagantly.
Like now, she can see him every day, help him cook his favorite meals, and do other trivial things, and she is very content and satisfied.