He was holding one end tightly and the other end was empty, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
Chen Yue said to himself, "Come on, I was thinking about how to mention marriage to him. I didn't expect him to mention it first. Do you think I can be unhappy? I'll be at ease if I do it sooner."
Father Chen sighed in his heart that his son's unilateral insistence left him speechless. He got up and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. Is this life? What if not life
"Son, are you sure your heart for him hasn't changed? It's still the same as the first time? Dad means that marriage is very sacred, and you need to be careful. Don't hurt yourself, let alone others."
Chen Yue raised his eyebrows, "Why not? I'm thirty, and I'm not a child. I know exactly what marriage means."
Father Chen thoughtfully said, "Son, there's something Dad said, don't be reluctant to listen to it. The more you can't get it, the more you want it. If you really get it, it's the same thing."
"There are exceptions."
Chen Yue sighed, his fingers intertwined, "There's another saying that time can dilute everything, right? It doesn't work for me."
Father Chen's face is stern, and it is life, "Something that is useless!"
The son spent his best time with that child, and it would be sad if the other party still didn't want to be with him.
Chen Yue shrugged and didn't think it was a shameful thing, "Dad, I have to trouble you to tell my mother about this, if you don't want to, then I will come by myself, you will have to come forward at that time, after all, you are the The head of the family."
Father Chen kicked him gently, "Get out of here!"
Chen Yue got up and said, "The surprise came suddenly. You need some time to digest it. I'll go out for a cigarette and call me if I have something."
Father Chen stared at his son's back when he went out, and silently prepared the wedding. On the seventh of next month, wouldn't it be even half a month
I have been greedy for more than ten years, and I ate it in my mouth like a dream, and I will definitely treat it like a baby.
Father Chen sighed, yes, the incense of the old Chen family is broken.
Well, it's hard to tell. One of the bad things is that people will be turned over. Chen's father went to find his son outside the door, and asked for a cigarette while squatting and smoking.
The father and son were each thinking about it, and no one paid any attention to the other.
The atmosphere in the kitchen was not bad or not. Huang Dan rolled up the sleeves of his sweater and pursed his lips and said, "Auntie, shall I wash the dishes for you?"
Mother Chen washed the dishes and did not speak.
Huang Dan was by the pool and took the initiative to get a rag to wipe the soup bowl.
Mother Chen took the plate out of the rice-washing water and put it aside, "You go out, I don't need your help here."
Huang Dan didn't leave, he frowned, "Auntie, I have no parents since I was a child, and I don't know how to get along with the older generation. I will learn, and I will let Chen Yue teach me, and I will listen to what he says."
He is not a slick tongue, he speaks very little, and he is not good at expressing his emotions. Such a sentence is unprecedented, and at the same time he has lost all his concerns.
Mother Chen was silent for a while before speaking. Her voice was caught in the crisp sound of the dishes colliding, and it was a little vague, "Do you know what color shirt my son likes to wear?"
Huang Dan heard clearly, "Sky blue."
Because in his freshman year of high school, he wore a white shirt, and Chen Yue bought a sky blue one to wear, like a couple's outfit. At that time, Chen Yue was careful even when he was happy and didn't dare to show it too obviously.
Mother Chen rinsed the dishes a few times under the faucet and wiped them with a dry rag. "Then tell me, what does my son like to drink?"
Huang Dan said, "Niu nǎi." Because he likes to drink.
Mother Chen wiped the plate with her hand and continued in the next second, "My son prefers sour or sweet fruit?"
Huang Dan lowered his eyes and carefully wiped the mouth of the bowl. He said, "It's sour."
Because he likes sweet food, Chen Yue doesn't eat it. Over time, Chen Yue regarded it as a habit and changed his taste unconsciously.
Mother Chen put the dish that wiped clean water on the shelf, "My son has a Walkman, an old one more than ten years ago. He cherishes it very much. What song do you like listening to?"
Huang Dan said the title of the song, "One "Simple Love", one "Sweet Honey", one "I Only Care About You", and one "Fairy Tale"."
There are four songs in total, one is right, Mother Chen was shocked, she turned to face the young talent who was only a little shorter than her son, her lips were trembling, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.
Huang Dan spoke softly, his eyes slightly reddened, "Auntie, it's not easy for me and Chen Yue to get here today, we live as one.