"It's delicious, it's so delicious."
Wen Xia was feasting, and said vaguely: "Chenchen, why don't you just live at home, my mother will pay for you to buy a car, drive to school every day, and drive back."
"Thinking too much." Su Chen gave her a pair of supercilious eyes, and ate the dishes slowly with chopsticks.
I had eaten enough to accompany Lin Yumeng at school before, and I wasn't hungry.
"Chenchen, please, after eating your food, I have no appetite for those takeaways." Wen Xia looked at him anxiously.
"Brother, ignore her." Su Mo raised his eyes and said.
"Wuuuu... Momo, you are too much, and you will ignore me when you grow up." Wen Xia cried sadly, but it was completely fake, without even a single tear.
The siblings were already accustomed to this, Su Mo continued to eat with his head down, Su Chen held chopsticks in one hand, and the phone in the other hand to send messages to Lin Yumeng.
"Hmph! Two little heartless ones."
Wen Xia pouted angrily, and ate food in a muffled voice.
Su Chen took a photo of the dishes on the table, sent it to Lin Yumeng, and then typed three words rather embarrassingly.
"I did it."
"Wow, it looks delicious. Brother Chen, you are amazing and can cook."
Lin Yumeng first posted a drooling emoji, and then praised her generously.
The corners of Su Chen's lips curled into a happy arc.
"I'll make it for you when I'm free. It's guaranteed to be better than the food in the cafeteria."
"Really? Brother Chen, you are so kind, okay!"
Lin Yumeng sent a few more kissing emojis.
The smile on Su Chen's face became even brighter. Getting along with Lin Yumeng always made him feel very happy, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.
In the past, he was willing to be a salted fish. As a bystander, he watched those boys and girls who were young and restless, happy and worried about love.
Now it seems that falling in love is not bad.
Wen Xia and Su Mo looked at his changing expression, looked at each other, and had the same guess in their eye contact.
"Ahem... Chenchen, who are you talking to!" Wen Xia coughed twice and asked with a smile.
Su Chen immediately restrained his smile, turned off the screen, and said seriously: "No one, just a classmate."
"Female classmate?" Wen Xia's eyes light up slightly.
Su Mo, who was sitting on the other side, was also full of gossip.
Su Chen was noncommittal.
He doesn't deny it, but he won't say it for the time being.
Especially this old mother, if she let him know that she is starting to fall in love, something will definitely happen.
Maybe one day he suddenly ran to his school.
This kind of thing has not happened before.
When he was in high school, with his outstanding looks and lazy demeanor, he was regarded as a schoolboy in school. Many girls confessed to him and received some love letters.
Once he brought home a love letter that he had forgotten to deal with, but his mother found it out, and followed him to school the next day, which turned out to be a big joke.
"Chenchen, you have finally opened your mind and know that you are going to fall in love."
Wen Xia smiled gratifiedly, and said solemnly with her fists clenched: "Son, come on, if there is a girl you like, don't be cowardly. Believe in yourself, and bring back a daughter-in-law for mom as soon as possible. Mom is still waiting to hold a grandson!"
The corners of Su Chen's eyes twitched fiercely, he was already convinced by this incomprehensible mother.
This is where it is, and it is talked about holding a grandson.
"Brother, if you have a sister-in-law, don't hide it from me." Su Mo said with blinking big eyes.
"I know, I know."
Su Chen prevaricates casually.
...
"Mom, can you wash the dishes for me?" Su Mo said angrily as she packed the tableware.
"It's impossible to wash the dishes, I'll leave it to you." Wen Xia lazily leaned on the sofa and watched TV, and responded without looking back.
The siblings looked at each other, both smiled wryly and shook their heads.
What else can they say about such a top-notch mother at the booth.
After packing up the tableware, Su Chen cut some fruit, poured yogurt on it, and took it to the living room.
"Comfortable!"
Wen Xia happily ate a piece of strawberry, looked at Su Chen and said again: "Chenchen, really, you'd better live at home. In this way, I will buy you whatever brand of car you want."
Su Chen no, otherwise he was really moved, but he still shook his head and refused. He didn't want to come back to take care of his mother after going to school every day, so he should leave this glorious task to his father!
"Woooo... I'm really sad. Originally, Mom bought you a gift, so I won't give it to you anymore." Wen Xia pretended to have a very hurt expression.
"Gift? What gift?"
Su Chen's eyes lit up.
"Mom, what about me, do I have a gift?" Su Mo asked impatiently.
"It's you, the dead girl who is the most heartless, and still wants a gift, no?"
Wen Xia waved her hand in disgust, got up and went to the bedroom on the second floor.
After a while, she came down with a brand new oak-colored guitar.
"Wow, so handsome!" Su Mo's big eyes were shining brightly.
Su Chen was also overjoyed. He originally planned to take Su Mo's guitar to the welcome party, but he didn't expect his mother to give him such a big surprise.
"Didn't you start learning music? I went shopping a few days ago and bought you this guitar. This is Gibson's limited edition. It cost me tens of thousands. If I knew it, I shouldn't have bought it for you! "
Wen Xia pursed her mouth and murmured, and handed him the guitar reluctantly.
Su Chen took the guitar carefully, put it on the sofa, then took two steps forward to hug her, and slapped hard on the hair on top of her head.
"Mom, you are the best."
The corners of Wen Xia's lips curled up, and then she scolded with a straight face: "I told you not to call me mom, am I that old?"
"No way, I was wrong, Mom, you will always be eighteen years old." Su Chen said with a smile.
"That's about the same." Wen Xia smiled with satisfaction.
"Clank..."
Su Mo hugged the guitar and played it a few times, and the clear and melodious sound immediately spread. She said enviously, "As expected of Gibson's limited edition, the sound is too good."
"Of course, the one I bought for my son must be the best." Wen Xia twitched proudly.
"Mom, you are eccentric, and you don't buy me a gift for giving me such a good guitar." Su Mo complained angrily.
"Didn't I buy you a gift for your birthday a few days ago? Besides, you lied to me and refused to let me go to the reunion with your classmates." Wen Xia hummed dissatisfied.
Su Mo rolled his eyes speechlessly, this mother is too vengeful!
"Momo, let me try the guitar."
Su Chen couldn't wait to take the guitar, sat down on the sofa, recalled a song in his mind, pondered for a moment, and then touched the strings with his fingertips.
The melodious and brisk prelude sounded.
Wen Xia muted the TV, then sat down and listened quietly with Su Mo.
At the end of the prelude, Su Chen looked at his mother with tender eyes, and a low and magnetic singing voice sounded slowly.
"When you are old,
gray hair
drowsy
…”
As an explanation, the background of the book can be understood as a parallel world. After the protagonist's singing skills reached an advanced level, he got the memory of several songs on Earth.
(end of this chapter)