President's girlfriend is in love with me

Curse to scold, love to love.

The dinner was rich and lively.

"Mom, where did you pick me up?" Yang Yu asked suddenly.

"Why? I want to find my own mother!" the old mother said sourly.

"What are you talking about? It's just that I have encountered some weird things recently. I wonder if my horoscope is not good." Yang Yu smiled wryly. He is not superstitious, and he said this jokingly. Destiny?
The old mother thought for a while, recalled those scenes, sorted out her thoughts, and said: "It was very cloudy that day. Your father and I went to the mountain to cut firewood, and it rained heavily. We wanted to find a place to hide from the rain, but found a deserted temple. , I saw you in the haystack of the temple. At first I thought someone lost it. We waited for a long time, but no one came after the rain stopped, so we took you back and named you Yang Yu. After Yu Tongyu, I was afraid of my own life. Mother came to find her, and even went to the temple to leave a message, but she didn’t come to you either.”

"Oh, why didn't I know that there are other ruined temples on our mountain?" Yang Yu asked.

"It's been decades, and the eaves of that temple are probably rotten. But I still remember the name of the temple, what is it called, what is it called Lanruo Temple." Mother Qin replied.

"Lanruo Temple?" Yang Yu was taken aback, and didn't say anything else. He was surprised because He Shiyan, the factory flower, always read a poem:

Ten miles of Pinghu, the sky is full of frost,
An inch of blue silk is mourning the Chinese New Year.

Looking at each other in the shape of the moon,
I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

Yang Yu always felt that he and He Shiyan had known each other.

"What are you thinking?" the old mother interrupted Yang Yu.

"No." Yang Yu ate in peace.

The next day Yang Yu deliberately went up the mountain to find Lanruo Temple, but he couldn't find the gate tablet.

This year has been very lively, the countryside is still the same, the air is good, the water is good, and it is full of vitality, especially those fat and white peasant women, very feminine.

It's just that when he passed by Zhang Qi's house, he never went in. He also said that Zhang Qi did not come back this year for the Chinese New Year.

It was Zhang Qi's parents who came to ask Yang Yu for news about Zhang Qi.

Yang Yu said that he and Zhang Qi broke up a long time ago, and Zhang Qi also left the factory long ago, and did not contact him again.

Zhang Qi's parents sighed and left.

Yang Yu is good at everything, but there is no place to make money.

After the Spring Festival and New Year's greetings, Yang Yu hurriedly prepared to go back to the city, only looking forward to the Spring Festival, and he could still earn a few dollars.

"Mom told you that no matter what, you have to make Qin Lian's stomach bigger, do you understand?" The old mother gave Yang Yu the death order.

That day, Yang Yu and Qin Lian went to the mountain to dig white radishes. The white radishes and cabbage that had been frosted were already very sweet.

After finishing their work, the two sat by the river and ate barley cakes for lunch.

"Do you not like me?" Qin Lian asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Yang Yu glanced at Qin Lian, but did not answer.

"If you don't like me, forget it, I won't leave with you in the next year." When Qin Lian turned her head, she didn't want Yang Yu to see her wet eyes.

Yang Yu put down the wheat cake in his hand, it tasted like fatty meat and dried vegetables, he felt that he was not a man, but too man!
Between Qing and Yi, he didn't know how to choose.

"You don't like me, and you certainly don't care about me anymore, so you won't feel bad if I jump off here?" Qin Lian said, getting up and walking towards the cliff.

Yang Yu hurriedly stopped him, and said, "Why don't you care? When you disappeared, I looked for you all night and didn't sleep for 72 hours."

When Yang Yu pulled over, she hugged Qin Lian, and Qin Lian also hugged Yang Yu tightly.