Chen Jie didn't know Tang Xiangyue's plan yet. After he returned to his seat, he did not talk to his parents about Lao Yu, but just waited patiently for Sister Cos and Wu Yu who were painting.

A three-hour game is not short or long.

It may be a bit boring for those "family and family groups" outside the venue, but it will not be too difficult to chat with by browsing your phone.

As for Zhang Tan who gave the report, they had already left, they just showed their faces. Even inspectors who were not in leadership positions would not stay here until the competition ended.

At around 3:30, candidates had already handed over rice paper.

"They draw so fast?"

Wang Changhua raised her butt and looked around for a while, and said uneasy: "I saw that Sister Cos and Tyrannosaurus Wu seem to have not been colored yet."

"What's the hurry?"

Chen was not worried at all: "How many people who handed in the college entrance examination can get into a good university?"

When these top students are taught, even if they find that there is still time left after finishing the test paper, they will definitely not submit the paper in advance.

They check back and forth, or review some questions that are not sure, and try to improve the accuracy rate.

Only those candidates who are "dissatisfied with a bottle of dissatisfaction" will submit their papers in advance, because if they don't understand, they don't understand, and staying in the exam room is a waste of time.

Wang Changhua is this kind of person.

So he was stunned for a moment, lowered his voice and said to Chen: "I was the first one to run out of the exam room to show off in the college entrance examination. I feel like you are scolding me."

"Yeah?"

Chen didn't deny it, but it was also strange: "I remember the first person who ran out of the exam room would usually be interviewed by reporters. It seems that our class was not you."

"I fucked taking the No. 2 Middle School exam, and I'm a little unfamiliar with the terrain of that school."

Wang Changhua cursed in annoyance: "I took a detour at the flower bed and was snatched by a fool first."

"but."

Wang Changhua suddenly turned angry and said happily: "Later, I learned that the idiot was like me. She only scored more than 80 points in mathematics, and her heart was instantly balanced."

Wang Changhua was talking nonsense here, and soon waited for Yu Xian and the others to hand over the paper.

"Aunt Mao, Uncle Chen, you have been waiting for a long time."

Yu Xian trotted to the relatives and friends group.

She was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt today with some silky lace wrapped around the sleeves of the lantern.

The lower body is a pair of graphite blue jeans, which are nine-minute long and only cover their calves, revealing their white and dazzling ankles like white marble. They look at a pair of white leather shoes that are 5cm tall.

These clothes are actually not expensive, but Yu Xian has a slim and tall figure, so this white + blue + white combination is very suitable.

I put on a long hair that is shiny and satin-like, and just looking at the back makes me feel like a model.

As for the front, the melon-shaped face is delicate and delicate, the pupils are bright and charming, the almond-shaped eyes are naturally raised, and the thick eyelashes seem to be feathers stained with ink, and the shimmering eyes are dotted with star-like eyes.

"I can't wait for a long time, and I feel like I'm coming in the blink of an eye."

Mao Xiaoqin smiled and greeted him, pointing at Yu Xian's exposed ankles and said, "Xiao Yu, I need to wear more clothes in spring."

"I won't wear this when I go back, put on socks and change into shoes."

Yu Xian bent her eyes and said sweetly and obediently.

In fact, this outfit is very artistic and elegant, but not exposed.

However, Yu Pingying was not willing to refute Chen's mother's suggestion at all.

"mom."

Chen Jae said, "You don't understand Yu Xian. She can wear stockings in the middle of winter. Girls in Sichuan and Chongqing are just resistant to freezing!"

"ah?"

Mao Xiaoqin shook her head repeatedly: "Sheets do not block the wind. The cold air in winter penetrates into the body and hurts the joints. She doesn't feel it when she is young, and when she gets old, she will suffer from joints."

"You can't wait until you get old, Chen and other old ladies are dancing square dances. You can only sit and watch because of your knee pain."

Mao Xiaoqin said with a frightened face.

"He dares! He can only dance with me!"

Yu Xian glared at Chen Jie who was "informed", and then he was like a gentle little cat, obediently and said to Mao Xiaoqin: "Then I won't wear thin clothes in winter."

"That's right."

Empress Dowager Mao looked at the "daughter-in-law" with her head tilted, not knowing how satisfied she was.

To be fair, Song Shiwei and Yu Xian have their own appearance and temperament. No matter who their son is with, he will definitely be an enviable life in the future.

It's just that the lifestyle is slightly different.

Perhaps with Xiao Song, the two of them may have been taking a walk and having a breath of wind in the high-rise CBD park after attending a commercial dinner or holding a board meeting.

That child may be later.

"If you are with Xiao Yu--"

Empress Dowager Mao was wearing Yu Xian's plump breasts, slightly raised buttocks, and sweetly holding her son's arm.

The future life of these two young people:

It is most likely that under the warm light, Chen turned down the social engagement and went home for dinner.

Yu Xian supported her chin with her hands and was smiling beside her.

Chen asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Yu Xian said, "If my little ancestor doesn't eat, I have to serve him."

On the floor of the dining table in the living room, a naughty and handsome little boy threw his toys everywhere.

"wrong-"

Mao Xiaoqin also felt that with Yu Xian's family-Gu personality, there would definitely be no only one child.

"Can I be a son and a daughter? Then I'm so happy."

While Empress Dowager Mao was happily thinking, Chen Jie interrupted inappropriately: "Mom, we are going to work in China. You and my dad will go home first."

"Go and go, be careful when you take the bus across the street."

Mao Xiaoqin reminded Yu Xian again, asking her to follow Chen to go home for dinner when she has time.

Empress Dowager Mao didn't know how many of her sons had bought a car.

The head teacher Xiao Yongzhi stood aside and waited until the old Chen and his wife left, she said jokingly: "Yu Xian,

You [in-law and in-laws] are really nice to you. They sat here for an entire afternoon, and many parents were not so patient."

Xiao Yongzhi is still young in her early thirties and gets along well with young classmates in the class.

The school started last semester and Sister Cos has not been unearthed by Professor Guan.

When faced with the pressure brought by He Yuanchang and Professor Xia Rucai, Xiao Yongzhi was firmly on the side of his students.

"Of course, uncles and aunts are very nice to me~"

Yu Xian said proudly and shyly.

No matter what kind of woman is, it is actually something that is worthy of pride for being recognized and praised by her parents.

However, the fish poses are still fish poses. No matter how successful her career is, how bold, charming, and fashionable she is, she is a character returning to her family in her bones.

So after showing off with the head teacher, she attached herself to Chen's ear and whispered: "Director Chen, why don't we go home and eat, I want to make a meal for my uncle and aunt."

"I won't go back, let's go find Huang Baihan to play."

Chen said with a look on his face.

The two of them were very close. Yu Guangzhong saw Yu Xian's lubricating red lips like a rose, and stopped not far from his mouth.

Very tempting.

However, Chen is no longer the obedient and honest child in high school. His parents can't catch him, but once he sits down and eats, those Xu La will keep in his ears.

Chen didn't want to go back and was talked about.

"Don't you go?"

Yu Xian's little face was a little disappointed. Last night, she thought "Imperial Tea" would be very lively and must go and have a look.

But today when I saw Lao Chen and Empress Dowager Mao, my even greater impulse was to make a delicious supper for them and Chen.

After eating, they called Chen himself, and the two of them were talking in the kitchen while brushing the bowls.

Warm water flows through your fingers, feeling the short and long love of the days.

"I'm convinced! There's no one to cook for others."

Wu Yu rolled her eyes from the side: "Sister Xiao, look, an independent woman who was able to be the heroine, now because of love, what she thinks about in her mind is to make soup with bare hands all day long."

"I like!"

Yu Xian replied to her best friend.
To be continued...