"Uh...yeah..." Taozi quickly stood up and followed, her heart in her throat.
Mom Taozi opened the bedroom door and looked inside. Placed in the center of the room was a large round bed, with a white and soft mattress and light blue bed curtains embroidered with classical patterns. It looked like a blue sky and white clouds.
After just one glance, I felt comfortable, lying on it felt like I was lying on the clouds. There were floor-to-ceiling bookshelves in the room, and books were neatly arranged. There was a fluffy coffee-colored carpet in front of the small and cute double sofa. There was a photo of the two of them on the desk.
Exquisite and romantic trinkets can be seen everywhere on the wardrobe and TV cabinet.
"It's not bad..." Taozi's mother praised this bedroom.
"Thank you, mother-in-law, for the compliment. These were all selected by Taozi herself..." Shen Mochen stood behind Taozi's mother at some point, smiled slightly at her, and said in a calm voice.
"..." Taozi's father looked at Taozi with his plaintive eyes, and once again lamented in his heart that the female student was not allowed to stay...
However, Shen Mochen walked to Taozi without leaving any trace, reached out and took her white and soft little hand, pulled her close to him, leaned over and whispered in her ear and asked: "Are all the things hidden?"
"It's hidden..." Taozi replied to him in a low voice. A pair of big black and white eyes glanced at the big round bed, indicating to him that everything was hidden under the bed.
"Very good." Shen Mochen smiled, put his arm around Taozi's shoulders and turned to Professor Shen: "Dad, didn't you say that Mom brought some dishes she cooked by herself? It's getting late now, this new house
We haven’t started the fire yet, why don’t we start preparing lunch?”
"That's a good idea." He Yue said with a smile: "The first time I open the fire in this new home coincides with Chenchen's twentieth birthday, and everyone is here, so it happens to be a reunion, which is a good sign!!"
"Okay, let me help!!" Taozi's mother quickly turned around and followed He Yue towards the kitchen.
Taozi's heart that was in her throat finally dropped halfway. Her mother and godmother finally left the minefield of the bedroom, leaving only her father and godfather, which was much easier to deal with.
Dad Taozi seemed to be in a bad mood and went back to the living room to watch TV.
Taozi's heart dropped by three-quarters.
Professor Shen was the only one left in the bedroom. He was pacing with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling bookshelf. His deep eyes casually scanned the books on the shelf, and he nodded slightly, "Well, that's good."
They are all very academic or professional books. Occasionally, I scanned a few novels in the corner, and I knew at a glance that they were the type that Taozi usually liked.
only……
Professor Shen's handsome brows suddenly wrinkled as he looked at them.
Taozi was observing Professor Shen's expression all the time. When she saw his brows furrowed, she couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart. Could it be that there was something hidden on the bookshelf that was not suitable for children?
Professor Shen pulled out a book from the bookshelf with a wave of his hand. Taozi looked over and saw "One Hundred Years of Solitude" written on the cover, which is the masterpiece of Colombian writer Garcia Marquez.
"I personally prefer Mr. Huang Jinyan's translation of this book. Of course, Mr. Lin Yian's translation in your high school textbook is also good..." Professor Shen stroked the cover of the book with his big hand.
