In Liu Wenshao's dormitory, except Shen Xinyuan who went back to his home, the remaining two people came.
Rather than going to Shen Xinyuan's house, they still wanted to come to Liu Wenshao's house.
If for no other reason than just because her aunt's cooking was delicious, they wouldn't have chosen to go to Shen Xinyuan's house.
In fact, the school had long wanted to send students who were close to home in the city, but there were more people, so they had to be sent in batches, and now it was finally their turn.
Originally, they had planned to flee to Shen Xinyuan's home, but they didn't expect that their aunt also called.
Only then did they have a choice.
The fact that both Wang Feipeng and He Yuxuan chose to go to Liu Wenshao's house made Shen Xinyuan very angry.
"Xiaoxue, sit down quickly. If you are thirsty, drink some water first. The food will be ready soon." Xu Miaomiao greeted Kong Xue.
The other few are grown men and they can take care of themselves.
"Auntie has caused trouble for you. I will go back to school when the water recedes." Kong Xue felt that for such an old person, she always troubled her, and she felt really bad about it.
It has been so long since he went to college that his aunt was the first person to be so kind to him.
"My mother bought them all. You pick out some clothes and we can go out and wait." Liu Wenshao said expressionlessly.
Wang Feipeng smiled silly and started to move directly.
This shocked He Yuxuan, and he couldn't help but wonder if the Wen Shao family was really that rich?
"Wen Shao, you have too many clothes!" This is not the first time Wang Feipeng has seen him here.
Wang Feipeng is really spoiled for choice. He thinks every item looks good and wants to try every item.
His room is a suite with a large cloakroom.
"You just stay here with me, and don't worry about anything else. I have stocked up on a lot of ingredients before, so you won't be hungry." Xu Miaomiao was also very distressed.
What He Yuxuan didn't expect was that there were so many sets of clothes in Wen Shao's room!
There are more than a dozen sets of pajamas alone, and there are ones for all seasons.
Why can't I let you come and stay with me for two days? Don't you like my aunt?" Xu Miaomiao interrupted Kong Xue pretending to be angry.
He knows that he can't touch his brother's women, but it shouldn't matter if he wears his brother's clothes.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is my biological mother." Liu Wenshao said angrily.
But this was the first time he entered Wen Shao's room, and the first time he saw such a large cloakroom.
The two people who were locked out felt a little baffled, and Wen Shao suddenly became very strange.
Also, considering Wen Shao's character who doesn't care about anything except studying, those clothes really don't look like he bought them.
It is too painful to be a starving ghost.
Liu Wenshao and He Yuxuan waited for a long time, and when they saw Wang Feipeng intoxicated in the cloakroom like a butterfly, they both frowned deeply.
We are worried every day. If our dormitory is flooded one day, none of us will survive.
Xu Miaomiao cooked seven or eight generous dishes, both meat and vegetable, and stewed a large pot of rice.
"Auntie, let me help." Wang Feipeng immediately forgot about Liu Wenshao.
"Eat quickly and don't be polite to me. I've heard about the hard times you had in school."
Xu Miaomiao immediately invited them to eat.
They are all young men who have just grown up, and they are just about ready to eat.
"Eh? Wen Shao, why did you wash it so quickly?" Wang Feipeng was dumbfounded.
They were all shocked.
The food is so delicious.
"Brother Feipeng, you are so pitiful. If you eat more food, I will leave mine to you." Liu Wenle put down the bowl and chopsticks, as if he was out of loyalty and refused to eat.
Wang Feipeng said while eating, without delaying swallowing.
"Come and eat quickly, you must all be hungry." Xu Miaomiao shouted to them.
And shouted outside the door, "You two go to the guest room to wash up, it will be faster."
The cloakroom was stuffed to the brim with clothes, more clothes than he had at home in Shanghai.
"That's enough. I'll go find some clothes for you. After washing, you can eat early." Xu Miaomiao didn't talk to her any more and looked at Liu Wenshao, "Wenshao, you can also find some for Yuxuan and Feipeng."
Put on your clothes and take a shower later."
Normally Wen Shao would have to take half an hour to get out of the shower no matter what, so why did it happen so quickly today?
It was really the first time for them to see Wang Feipeng letting himself go like this.
Sometimes, the quality is even better than his clothes.
The most painful thing is that there is only one meal a day, and it is still one meal that is not enough.
"No, no, no, Wenle, hurry up and eat. You are still young. How could you grow so tall without eating?" Wang Feipeng laughed.
He ate so fast that in just a few days, he almost forgot what it felt like to have a full meal.
I always suffer from not having enough to eat every day.
Why does it feel like everyone wants to steal his mother from him?
Wang Feipeng and He Yuxuan quickly followed.
"What are you talking about? I took the initiative to propose to the school that you come here too. I like you.
In the bathroom, Liu Wenshao smelled the familiar scent of soap at home, and remembered the last time Kong Xue took a bath at home.
In the end, Liu Wenshao couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a set of pajamas and stuffed them directly into Wang Feipeng's arms, and pulled him out.
Several people were soaked by the rain and would have caught a cold if they didn't take a shower.
Liu Wenshao glanced at the bathroom, which was still steaming a little, immediately let go of Wang Feipeng, and walked into the bathroom with his clothes.
He took a deep breath, quickly took off his clothes, took a shower, and went out.
He asked Wen Shao where he bought his clothes, and he said that his aunt bought them for him.
I think back then I was a man who ate three bowls of rice a meal, and that kind of food could barely keep me from starving to death.
The two of them could only go to the guest room to take a shower.
While eating, she complained, "Auntie, you don't know that our days at school are almost like years."
I swore at that time that if I was allowed to escape, I would never find my mother’s pickles unpalatable again.”
"Yeah." Liu Wenshao hummed perfunctorily.
Liu Wenshao's clothes are acceptable to him in terms of style and material.
"Okay." Liu Wenshao went back to the room directly.
When the others came out, Kong Xue had already taken a shower and was helping in the kitchen.
There were many styles that he, a person from Shanghai, had never seen before.
"Wow, aunt, you are so good, just as good as my own mother." Wang Feipeng was so moved that he almost cried.
As he said this, He Yuxuan randomly picked something that pleased his eyes and sat in Wen Shao's room to rest.
"No, no, I like auntie very much."
He Yuxuan is a very particular person, and only Liu Wenshao's clothes among the other three people in the dormitory can be seen by him.
Even if he is asked to die, he just wants to be a dead ghost.
He knew that his mother could not be taken away, but once others had such thoughts, he would panic.
"Brother Feipeng, you must not have such thoughts, otherwise your mother will be sad." Liu Wenle immediately stopped his thoughts.
This is his mother.
He already has three brothers who share his mother with him, and he can no longer let others covet his mother.
"Wen Le, Fei Peng just said it casually, don't take it seriously." Xu Miaomiao looked at this jealous little man funny.
