Since Zhou Shengchen has officially returned, Shi Yi always takes him to the home officially.
There is no formal wedding banquet, so it is time to explain in a tactful way that the two people decided to be together, just because of their cumbersome family rules and the wedding banquet should be postponed. As for the identity of the legal husband and wife, she really dare not confess, otherwise her parents will definitely be too angry. They are both legal identities, and the elders of both parties have not seen it... Even she knows it, this is really too much.
Although the parents are not happy, but seeing Shiyi insisted so much, he barely accepted the two being "together".
"I don't want to stay in the female college," the mother said in a low voice while standing behind her while Shiyi was washing her face. "Fortunately, Xiao Zhou still seems to be an honest and reliable child, otherwise I would really—"
Shi Yi wiped his face clean and took a wooden comb: "Well, I also think he is honest... reliable."
"However, it is not enough for two people to be in love with each other. Legal protection is also needed." The mother took the comb, combed a ponytail for her, and simply tied it up. "Also, don't live together too early."
Shi Yi did not say anything unexpectedly.
My mother noticed the strangeness, and seeing her expression a little awkward, she immediately understood.
He patted the back of her head with his hand, frowning: "Forget it, you young people... are different from our generation."
Shi Yi took the comb, put it back in place, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I'll be with him in my entire life, and it won't change."
"A lifetime? A lifetime grows very—"
Mother wanted to say that she had already staggered and avoided the topic with a smile.
The family habit is for father to cook. When she walked out, she found Zhou Shengchen was also in the kitchen, so she hurriedly walked in. He was talking slowly with his father. When she walked in, she saw him handing his father a handful of cleaned shallots, and smiled at him: "Go out, I'll help."
He looked at her and touched her tied ponytail with the back of his right hand: "It's okay."
The first time I saw her combing her hair like this, I naturally looked at her twice.
The two of them looked at each other behind the old man who was cooking. He was sometimes blushing when he saw him. He stretched out his hands to raise the sleeves of his shirt, and then quietly lifted his feet and kissed him on the face. .
The moment my father turned around, he took two steps back: "Then... I'm out, you behave well."
"Xiao Zhou, come, give me the onion."
Zhou Shengchen was still holding the onion, and his reaction was slow for a while before he handed it out.
And she has fled the scene.
A peaceful home-cooked lunch.
Zhou Shengchen and Shi Yi were sitting side by side, eating quietly, and they were in good harmony. Even the mumbling mother had to admit that they were too suitable. Before leaving, he was dragged and chatted with his parents.
Jomo was always asking questions from his parents, and he answered them one by one, completely knowing and talking.
Her mother's aunt was a rich lady in old Shanghai in the past. Her mother saw a lot of it, so she naturally used this to guess Zhou Shengchen's mother. He tentatively asked whether he was taken by a nanny since he was a child, and his mother had not taken care of him too much. Zhou Shengchen did not deny it. Shiyi's mother smiled and was relieved. Before Shiyi left, she gently urged: "Her mother's house is probably a lady who used to have money. People in this kind of family are not close to the children, and they have a temper."
Although there are some discrepancies, there are also some similarities.
Shi Yi agreed, saying that he would get along well with his mother.
Her parents' home is about half an hour away from where she lives.
When the two people reached the intersection, they got out of the car and walked side by side along the small road towards the community. She remembered the conversation he had with his parents just now, and pretended to ask casually: "When you were a kid, didn't you grow up next to your mother?"
"Yes, not really," Zhou Shengchen laughed, "How can I keep asking until now?"
She was pierced, pursed her lips, and after thinking about it, she said, "I'm afraid you will get angry if you ask directly..."
"Similar to what your parents thought, my mother didn't bring the children by herself. My younger siblings and I were all brought up by outsiders, and everyone’s nanny is different."
She screamed: "No wonder, I think you and your brother... are very far apart."
He didn't deny: "It's true that I'm not familiar with it. I left home too early. When he was about to get married, I didn't get in touch more often."
As she spoke, two small teddy dogs circled her, and suddenly they barked.
Zhou Shengchen hurriedly reached out and hugged her in his arms, until the dog's owner quickly rushed up, berated them, and quickly apologized before he relaxed. She was startled at first, but she was not so scared either, but Zhou Shengchen's maintenance made her a little surprised.
He shook her hand, both of them were sweaty.
She was scared to sweat by the dog, and he was nervous because of her.
"I'm not so afraid of dogs." Shi Yi was let go of him and muttered softly.
He seemed to hum, and after a short pause, he said, "I'm afraid."
"Huh?" Shi Yi looked at him.
He looked at her calmly, but after a few seconds, he smiled suddenly and touched her ponytail: "I'm afraid they will bite you."
A touch of intimacy.
That's it, her heart softened and she reached out to hold his hand.
He was protecting himself, fearing that he would be hurt.
When the two returned home, Shiyi tidied out the study for him, and put away the books and computers he often read that he had moved. His daily necessities are really not too much, except for some essential things for men, books, two computers, and clothes, there is no extra thing. It seems that one of the computers is dedicated to the laboratory and the other is for private work.
She usually uses her laptop and a lamp in her study, and the socket is the simplest kind.
Now that there are two sets, I'm afraid that it won't be enough.
"Will your two computers be turned on at the same time?"
Zhou Shengchen replied in the living room: "Yes."
"It seems that there are not enough sockets," she thought. "Sit down for a while. I'll go downstairs to the convenience store and buy a larger one."