After the lively gathering dispersed, only the servant and the Zuo family of three were left in the spacious villa. This servant had worked in the Zuo family for almost ten years and knew everyone's temper very well. As soon as the guests left, he After tidying up the living room quickly, he consciously entered the room.

Zuo Yueyao seemed very calm about his father's questioning.

"Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year don't stay at home properly. They run around and don't know what to say to their families when they go out."

Zuo Yueyao glanced at his mother, and Zhou Ling put down the newspaper in his hand: "I told you."

Zuo Yuhai's momentum suddenly dropped by half: "Even if I told your mother, I can't even call you back. What have you been doing these two days? You won't go to an Internet cafe with some random people." Alright?"

Zuo Yueyao was funny and helpless: "Dad, I don't like going to Internet cafes."

Zhou Ling glanced at Zuo Yuhai: "Do you really know nothing about your son's character? My son knows very well what he can and cannot do. It is right for parents to educate their children, but The prerequisite is to understand your children.”

As a result, Zuo Yuhai, who originally wanted to educate his son well, was defeated by Zhou Ling's few words. Although he was reluctant, he still sat aside obediently, picked up Zhou Ling's newspaper, and pretended to read it. .

It is said that Zuo Yuhai is afraid of his wife at home, but this is not the case. Zuo Yuhai actually has a bad temper. That is to say, when facing his lover, all his bad temper will be restrained. This does not mean that Zuo Yuhai is really afraid of his wife. Being henpecked is just respect.

And Zuo Yuhai also knows that she loves people and is kind, and is very principled about people and things, but she is also very stubborn in some things. Others generally can't change the things she decides. For example, she left a good decision two years ago. There was no way to get promoted, so I had to go to remote areas to inspect and provide support. As a result, I couldn't eat well or sleep well, and I lost a lot of weight when I came back.

Zuo Yuhai felt very distressed about this, but had no choice but to nag.

Zhou Ling called Zuo Yueyao to the study.

"Your professor called me a few days ago and said that with your ability, you can go abroad for further study after graduating from college. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

The study room is exclusively for Zuo Yueyao. In order to give him a quiet study environment, his aunt used to avoid his time in the study room even when cleaning. After college, he rarely came back, but he still kept it spotless.

"Although the current medical level in our country is not as good as that of foreign countries in some fields, it is still enough for me to study and explore. I don't think that I have to go abroad to further my studies. I can do it at home. I also don't think that I need to study abroad for further study." Talent can reflect a person's superiority and value, and it can also be done domestically."

After hearing what his son said, Zhou Ling showed a satisfied smile: "I thought that like other children, you also yearned for foreign countries. After hearing what you said, I knew in my heart that Nanda's Department of Medicine is in China. It’s also one of the best, and my mother supports you in doing what you want to do.”

Zuo Yueyao liked the way he communicated with his mother very much. He was not as simple and crude as his father. He responded obediently with "Okay."

Zhou Ling patted the seat next to him and motioned for Zuo Yueyao to sit over. His son sat next to him. Zhou Ling looked at this son who made others envious and jealous, feeling satisfied and sighing at the same time.

Zuo Yuhai didn't have time to spend with his son, so how could she have time? Zuo Yueyao spent more time with the nanny than the two of them combined. Zuo Yuhai felt that he owed his son, and Zhou Ling didn't feel the same.

Zhou Ling also knew that her son, who was born like a handsome young man, had already begun to have his own ideas. Fortunately, his ideas before that had always satisfied her.

"Do you have someone you like?"

"Yeah." Presuming that it was his lovely professor who revealed the information, Zuo Yueyao admitted it without hesitation.

"Have you been looking for her these past two days?"

"Yes." Although it was hard to run back and forth, the moment we hugged each other and saw her smile from the heart, all the hard work became meaningful.

"Tell mom what kind of girl she is." Zhou Ling seemed very calm about her son's generous admission, but she was a little surprised. She originally thought that her son would not be too concerned about relationships too early.

"She..." A cute and cute figure appeared in my mind, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously: "She is very kind, very cute, very sensible, and very hardworking."

This was the first time Zhou Ling saw his son commenting on a girl so unabashedly, and his delighted expression showed that he undoubtedly liked her.

"If you have a chance, let mom meet her and see whose good girl my son likes so much."

Meeting Zhou Ling's loving eyes, "Let's wait until after graduation." Suddenly she smiled helplessly: "Her focus now is not on me."

Her son's smile caught Zhou Ling's eyes, making her feel better: "It seems you know her very well."

"Mom, she's really nice."

"I know, I know." Zhou Ling chuckled: "Mom is not a feudal person. As long as you like it, I will not object. But mom wants to remind you, you can't just care about the love between your children and forget about your own plans. A good life.”

Zuo Yueyao was silent for a moment, then raised his head. His smile had disappeared, and he only nodded lightly, looking at his mother's neat back, "Mom."

Zhou Ling turned to look at his son: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Zhou Ling did not ask any further questions about her son's hesitation. She gently closed the door and took away Zuo Yuhai who was leaning against the door and eavesdropping.

"Has this kid got a girlfriend so early?" Zuo Yuhai lowered his voice.

Zhou Ling gave him an angry look: "When you were seventeen years old, you ran after other girls."

Zuo Yuhai's arrogance was extinguished in an instant: "Look at you, you always talk about other people's shortcomings. Can we still talk today?"

After his parents' teasing faded away, Zuo Yueyao took out his cell phone, which displayed a text message from Su Xian: Are you home?

After typing a few words and then deleting them, he directly dialed the number that he had memorized by heart. The call was quickly answered and two people's voices came from the phone.

"They say raising children to prevent old age, but what kind of old age are you looking for?"

"If you don't know, you'd think I picked you up! Even if I pick you up, I'm still better than you!"

"Every time I talk to you, it's like you don't have ears! I don't know how you got into college. What's the use of going to college? You just have a good temper!"

"Hey." A door curtain couldn't stop his father's accusations and nagging. Su Xian explained helplessly into the microphone: "Well, just get used to it, get used to it."

Zuo Yueyao sometimes wonders what his life would be like if his parents were like this, and whether he could be like Su Xian and survive the mire.

He was very happy, happy that every time like this, this girl could always let him spend time in peace. Her tolerance and concession made him feel heartbroken.

"I'm at home, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Su Xian kicked off his shoes nonchalantly and lay down on the bed carelessly: "This didn't happen in a day or two. I've figured out his ways a long time ago. He has such a bad temper and mouth. No mercy, just let him finish what he said. Besides, it’s up to me whether he listens to what he said. I’m telling you, my ears have an automatic filtering function and can only hear what needs to be heard. How about that? , is it awesome?”

"Awesome." He no longer had the same mood as when he went to see her: "I miss you very much."

"Why do I think you're a little unhappy?" Su Xian felt that his intuition was quite accurate: "Did your parents talk about you after you went back?"

"No, I just miss you."

"Oops." Su Xian said deliberately: "My calm mood just now is about to become turbulent again when you say this. Don't be so teasing."

Zuo Yueyao finally smiled: "Speak well."

The complaining voice finally receded, and her ears suddenly became much clearer. Su Xian crossed her legs and shook her ankles very easily: "I have never loved lovesickness in my life, so I love lovesickness, and it hurts lovesickness. Zuo Yueyao, I miss you as much as you do, so you must be happy every day, so that my thoughts will be valuable."

This was the first time Zuo Yueyao heard such love words.

The first time, I was hooked.

He would not have thought that Su Xian could also speak love words, and the love words she spoke would make him want to hear them again and again.

For people who are passionately in love, separation is suffering, but Su Xian and Zuo Yueyao are two people whose rationality can overcome sensibility, so the word "love brain" is not appropriate to describe them. Love has become a part of their lives, but Not all, both people know where they are heading.

When school was about to start, Su Xian packed his luggage early. Looking at the bare jujube tree in front of the door, he remembered that he still owed Zuo Yueyao a basket of jujubes. It seemed that he couldn't afford it for the time being, so he left the old hen I boiled some raw eggs, put them in a bag, and stuffed them into the bag. I even used something to pad them in order to avoid breaking them.

It was almost dark when we returned to school. When we ran back to the dormitory, only Lu Xiran was there. When they met, they gave each other a big hug. Lu Xiran introduced various specialties brought from his hometown one by one. After all, Su Xian only took out two cold eggs from his pocket: "I can only give you two, and I have to give the rest to my boyfriend."

Lu Xiran would not be angry at this kind of behavior of forgetting friends. He just sighed: "I always thought that you were not good at falling in love. It was my senior brother who was more charming."

Su Xian showed the sweet smile of her little daughter, but refused to admit defeat: "I am also very charming."

Lu Xiran smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I have always said that you are charming, but you still don't believe me."

Su Xian took out the tightly wrapped eggs from his bag, stuffed them into his cotton coat, and ran out with the bulging eggs in his arms.

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