If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The morning before New Year's Eve.

The weather was gloomy, and it seemed like it wanted to be suppressed.

Snowflakes are still falling.

It seems like it hasn't stopped since yesterday.

Chu Yuwei sat at the dining table with her hair tied into a ponytail.

The scallion-white jade tender little hand held the rolling pin and rolled the skin all at once.

She is helping her mother make dumplings.

The dumplings made are all used for Chinese New Year.

On the other hand, Chu Xiong placed an offering table in the house and distributed the tribute.

At that time, the weather forecast for the next few days was playing on the TV.

It is also said that Linjiang City is very likely to experience the heaviest snowfall in 50 years.

Although the weather forecast is not on time.

But looking at the state of the snow today, it is estimated that it will be difficult to stop.

At the same time, Chu Yuwei rolled out the skin in her hand and glanced out the window.

Seeing that the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, it gradually accumulated a thick layer on the windowsill.

At this time, the school flower couldn't sit still.

"Mom, I have to go out first, so take your time."

Chen Wanying gave him a strange look: "It's snowing so hard, what are you doing out there?"

Chu Yuwei put on a down jacket and a scarf: "I'm going to help Jiang Zhou's house make dumplings."

"You're going to help his family make dumplings?!"

"Yeah, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it won't work if you don't go."

Chu Yuwei put on her snow boots and went out happily.

boom--

Chen Wanying stared at the door closed.

He looked again at his flour-covered hands.

And one-fifth of the meat stuffing that hasn't been wrapped yet.

There is also Chu Xiong with a black face and a pair of angina.

"Look, this is your baby girl."

"Hey, women's college is not good, I see Jiang Zhou more and more unpleasant now!"

Chen Wanying gritted her teeth: "Yeah, before the eight characters are written, this girl is going to be a good daughter-in-law!"

Chu Xiong lit a cigarette in frustration: "How about... practice a trumpet again?"

"Fuck you, how old are we, hurry up and work."

"Hey, is that kid Jiang Zhou a magnet? He always runs around with our family Yuwei."

"Since she was in college, she put all her heart on that kid."

Chu Xiong touched the non-existent gun on his waist: "I really want to blow this kid's head."

Chen Wanying glanced at him: "Go, I support you!"

"It's easy to say, even if I dare, can my daughter allow it?"

"But don't forget, this is still the first year. If it's next year, it is estimated that the stinky girl will live in their house directly."

At the same time, in the white snow.

Chu Yuwei wrapped herself thickly and trotted along the snow.

Street Center Park is now completely covered with snow.

It's like being carved out of white jade.

The school flower turned from the street in front of her with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

As a result, as soon as he arrived on the street of Jiang Zhou's house, he slammed into someone else's arms.

puff-

Chu Yuwei fell into the snow and snorted.

Then he was picked up by hand and picked up from the snow.

"What are you panicking about? There's such a heavy snow running everywhere' 〃?"

Jiang Zhou put her on the ground and rubbed her cold little face.

Chu Yuwei came back to her senses: "Jiang Zhou, why are you here?"

Jiang Zhou shook with a bottle of vinegar: "Don't eat dumplings with vinegar? I bought them from the supermarket."

"Is there still a supermarket open now?"

"It's the one in front of the park. They don't open until noon."

Chu Yuwei snorted: "I was planning to go to your house."

Jiang Zhou took her hand and tucked it into his sleeve to warm it up: "Shouldn't you be making dumplings at home, what are you doing at my house?"

"I'm going to help my aunt make dumplings."

"Are all your dumplings finished?"

"No, I see that the snow is too heavy, and I won't be able to go if I don't go."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head.

During the Chinese New Year, my daughter is not at home to help make dumplings.

Going to the male classmate's house to make dumplings?

Uncle Chu is probably going to chase after him and explode his dog's head, right?

Jiang Zhou glanced in the direction of the back street, but fortunately no one was chasing after him.

But this girl's personality is still too straight.

She's really not very good at considering other people's feelings.

He didn't seem to have thought about not being at home for the New Year.

Go to someone else's house to make dumplings.

This behavior can make parents sad.

"When did you come out?"

"Just came out."

"Okay, then you can go to my house and help me bring the vinegar back."

Chu Yuwei raised her face: "What about you? You won't go back with me."

Jiang Zhou coughed: "I'm shopping around, and I'll go home later."

"Oh, then I'll go first!"

Chu Yuwei took the vinegar bottle and continued to run to Jiang Zhou's house.

Jiang Zhou, on the other hand, walked around, turned around and went to Chu Yuwei's house.

Knocking on the door, Chen Wanying in the room was slightly taken aback.

"Jiang Zhou? Why did you come to our house?"

Jiang Zhou rolled up his sleeves and came in: "How busy it is for the new year, I'm here to help with the work."

Chu Xiong looked suspicious: "Didn't that girl from our family go to your house to make dumplings?"

"Uh... that's right, so I'm here to help out."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Jiang Zhou sat down naturally: "I have discussed with Yuwei, in order to make the Spring Festival more fun, we will exchange families."

Chu Xiong was stunned for a moment: "Oh, you came to our house, and Yuwei went to your house?"

"Yeah, she went to our house to help. Why don't I help my aunt make dumplings?"

"Hey, you said it earlier, I thought you kidnapped my daughter completely."

Chen Wanying and Chu Xiong's expressions suddenly improved.

The emotional daughter did not care about her family, she had discussed it with Jiang Zhou in advance.

They really thought the little padded jacket was leaking just now.

It's okay, it's a misunderstanding.

"Mom, is there a thicker rolling pin? I'm not used to it."

Chen Wanying's eyes widened suddenly: "You... what did you just call me?!"

Jiang Zhou raised his eyes: "Isn't it an exchange? I'll call your mother."

"Oh, exchange, yes, I forgot about this... You wait, Mom will get it for you."

Chen Wanying stood up and went to the kitchen to take out another rolling pin.

Jiang Zhou took it and looked at Chu Xiong: "Dad, how's your work going?"

"..."

Chu Xiong couldn't help shaking his hand, and the hammer almost fell on his feet.

Why is this daddy's cry so mean?

He can't take it!

This even gave him the feeling that he was about to marry his daughter soon.

I can't say it's uncomfortable, it's just a relief in my heart.

It was like a boy who came into the house and called a dad.

Then they have to snatch their own girl to their house.

This is absolutely unbearable for an old father with a daughter!

"¨. Jiang Zhou, why don't you still call Uncle? Can you?"

Jiang Zhou quickly waved his hand, expressing his disagreement: "That's not good, think about it, Yuwei also calls Mom and Dad at my house. If I don't call me, don't you think it's a loss?"

hiss--

Chu Xiong had another burst of angina: "Go, go, do what you want!"

Chen Wanying said at this time: "Jiang Zhou, what do you think of our family Yuwei?"

"Lively and cute, pure and kind, she must have inherited your genes."

"Look at this child, the little mouth can talk more!"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "But sometimes she is also brave and tenacious. This is because she inherited Dad's genes."

After Chu Xiong heard it, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Good boy, you are right on this point."

"This kind of good quality can be seen at a glance."

"Then what else? You go on talking."

With Jiang Zhou's mouth, the dead can speak life.

So within five minutes, the old couple couldn't close their mouths with pride.

Therefore, the idea of ​​taking Jiang Zhou's headshot was put on hold for the time being.

The three people in the room were working and chatting.

It was so fun, it was like a family.

But just after making dumplings, Guo Wei called.

Said that Yang Xin sent a box of braised chicken to Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou directly gave him the address of Chu Yuwei's house.

After a while, Guo Wei hurried up, holding a big box in his hand.

But he was suspicious.

Why is Jiang Zhou here, the school flower is gone?

At that time, Jiang Zhou opened the box, took out half of it and threw it on the coffee table.

"Mom and dad, my classmates are here and I'll bring you some braised chicken."

The couple who placed the dumplings stuck their heads out: "Oh, this is Guo Wei, right? You're too polite, sit down."

Guo Wei was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

parents?

Where are the parents from?

This is obviously the parents of the school flower, right? pure!

Damn, what kind of tricks did Brother Jiang have recently researched? !

"elder brother."

Jiang Zhou looked at him: "what's the matter?"

"Is the class open? I'm on my knees and listen!"

At this moment, Guo Wei's expression was extremely pious.