as yesterday

He Yu is no stranger to molesting Liu Ci.

After learning about Liu Ci, he felt that this person's accomplishments in shameless face had already been perfected.

And He Yu went to the kitchen to serve Hong Lanwen when Liu Ci was in a daze.

The dining table in He Yu's house is also small. Hong Lanwen cooked seven or eight dishes and it was already full. Adults always like that kind of big round table. He Yu poured a glass of red wine for his own mother when he muttered, "Don't talk Nagging, only Uncle Lin will not dislike you."

He Yu was scolded again.

She was still smiling, "I only bought the big one when you came, otherwise I would just buy the single one."

"Is there any difference between you and a single person? You can't even stretch your hands."

He Yu also poured Liu Ci half a glass, just two sips, "Mom, can't the three of us sit down now? Don't be disgusted. I used to have friends who sat on the floor when they came to parties. Why are there so many rules?" .”

There was a table of dishes, as well as He Yu's favorite fried pork with chili. Hong Lanwen knew that Liu Ci also liked it, so he specially put it in front of Liu Ci.

He Yu: "What are you changing, it's not like she can't reach it."

Hong Lanwen patted He Yu's chopsticks away, "What can I do with you?"

He Yu: "I think Liu Ci is your daughter."

Hong Lanwen nodded, as a matter of course: "Yes, that's fine."

He Yu let out a sigh, and took a sip of her wine. Her tableware was very special, the patterns on it were not uniform, and some plates were oddly shaped, thanks to which they stood up.

Probably because Liu Ci read it seriously, Hong Lanwen said: "Do you think these bowls and plates are weird, and this spoon is like a pig's tail."

The handle of the spoon that Hong Lanwen was holding turned around several times, and it really looked alike.

He Yu put his face in his hands and let out a sigh, "What are you doing, I made these all by myself, and it's fun even if you don't know how to do it for a long time."

Liu Ci: "Did you do it yourself?"

He Yu nodded, "Yes, there is a teacher who makes pottery. I made a set before, and the kiln will be ready to go out when the house is handed over."

Liu Ci glanced at it again, and felt that it was indeed He Yu's style, eccentric, just like her house, full of strange fantasies.

"She just messed around with this, it's hopeless."

Hong Lanwen pointed to the vermicelli prawns minced with garlic, "Let's eat Xiaoci, where do you live today?"

He Yu: "She lives in a hotel."

Hong Lanwen snorted, "What kind of hotel are you staying in? How expensive is it? It's good to stay with He Yu, she lives alone anyway."

He Yu: "Mom, why do your elbows keep turning out?"

Hong Lanwen: "Is Liu Ci an outsider?"

He Yu: "Oh, that's not a wife either."

Her mouth is babbling, hasn't she made much progress in more than ten years, she still speaks nonsense.

I laughed as well, "I'm just kidding."

Hong Lanwen looked at Liu Ci, and felt that this child had been thin and weak for ten years. Adults like obedient children. Compared with He Yu, Liu Ci was indeed obedient and sensible. He was quiet and had a nice voice. It hurts from a young age.

It's just that the family is not good, and there are many things that others can't help.

"I heard from He Yu that you planned to get married before?"

Liu Ci looked at He Yu, He Yu pretended not to notice, lowered his head and focused on peeling the shrimp.

The foot under Liu Ci's table stepped on her, thinking about this big mouth.

He Yu looked normal after being stepped on, and even peeled a shrimp for Liu Ci.

"Well...but because there is something wrong, forget it."

Liu Ci didn't know how to answer.

But Hong Lanwen's expression is obviously that I know everything. The ghost knows what He Yu said with embellishment, this kind of look makes Liu Ci hairy.

"Oh, it's okay. It's because the man has no eyesight. Auntie will introduce you next time."

Liu Ci: "No...no need."

He Yu tried his best to hold back his laughter, and poked a very regular hole in the green pepper with his chopsticks.

"You're welcome, anyway, He Yu also looks like this all day long. You two are the same age, so it's good to introduce them together. When she was young, she insisted that she wanted to be your neighbor when she grew up. Now that she's reconciled, it's good to be a neighbor. Yes, you can live in the opposite door when you get married in the future."

"Oh, the house is too small..."

Hong Lanwen has evolved from the thick-browed middle-aged woman back then to an annoying aunt who arranges marriages in the alley. When He Yu heard that she wanted another set, He Yu hurriedly interrupted, "I'll talk about it later, what are you in a hurry for?" You said two days ago that you would not introduce me in the future."

"Isn't this your bad attitude?"

He Yu: "Don't post my photo on Moments."

In the past, I introduced men, but now I even introduce women.

"If you don't send it, how do you know that I have a daughter?"

He Yu: "..."

Hong Lanwen was actually a little anxious. He Yu now looks like he is going to become a monk who has no interest in love. If this continues, he may really die alone.

No matter how many times He Yu said that she was really fine, the elders still felt that it was wrong.

Liu Ci looked at He Yu. These years, the hot topics in society were all about this kind of things, such as parents urging marriage, and Liu Ci had received private messages about troubles in this regard.

And although He Yu was fighting against Hong Lanwen, it seemed that there was nothing to be disgusted with.

Do you not care?Or is she looking for someone too?

Liu Ci felt that he couldn't understand He Yu either.

They are strange and familiar, but they have become the most familiar strangers.

The meal started from Hong Lanwen's attempt to introduce someone, to He Yu using her mother as a counter-example to argue that marriage may not necessarily lead to a good one, and in the end it went back and forth, but no result was reached.

"Look at her, little words, don't let oil and salt enter."

He Yu lay down and mocked, "Mom, look at Liu Ci, isn't there something for you? Go bother her and find something for her to do, otherwise she will stay at home all day long, and her face will look like a dead person."

Liu Ci: "..."

In the end, Hong Lanwen drank too much wine, and her mother ransacked all of He Yu's collection of wine. He was still singing while washing the dishes, and He Yu was recording with his mobile phone, laughing so hard.

Liu Ci sat on the sofa, watching He Yu sweep the floor.

When He Yu said that she lifted her leg, she lifted her leg and went back and forth many times. Finally, He Yu gave the vacuum cleaner to Liu Ci, "Come on, I'll take a break."

The soprano in the kitchen was still on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and He Yu sent the recording to her mother's current husband, who got a like from an elderly emoji, which made her even more amused.

Seeing her laughing and rolling over on the sofa, Liu Ci also felt happy.

This is how He Yu's family is. Although many people are unhappy, they can always find some fun. The previous gloom has dissipated, and now it seems that only pure happiness is left.

Originally, He Yu planned to send Liu Ci back to the hotel, because she had one bedroom, Hong Lanwen slept in her room, and she slept in the living room by herself, so Liu Ci had no place to sleep.

In the end, Hong Lanwen refused to let Liu Ci go. She just felt that Liu Ci was so small, a small group, it was not easy to grow up, and it was not good to live alone in a hotel, so she left him behind.

He Yu: "...All right, then I'll take out my tent and set it up."

Later, before the tent was taken out, her colleague called her away, saying that something was wrong.

Only Liu Ci and Hong Lanwen were left.

Hong Lanwen, who had been drinking a little too much, looked a little blushed, and she and Liu Ci set up a tent together while chatting.

There are carpets everywhere in He Yu's house, you can pull them over and sit down. Liu Ci has never set up a tent before, so he didn't know how to make it for a long time, and Hong Lanwen didn't know how to do it, so he tossed slowly.

"Xiao Ci, you two will be reconciled, and Auntie is happy."

Liu Ci sighed, "Auntie, I didn't quarrel with He Yu."

Hong Lanwen sighed, "I know, the little girl is a bit conflicted. You left suddenly, and He Yu has been unhappy for a long time."

He Yu's unhappiness was actually very short. Hong Lanwen said it was a long time, maybe it was really a long, long time.

"I'm sorry for her."

When Liu Ci said so, Hong Lanwen waved his hands, "What's wrong with this, you have had a hard time these years, right?"

Hong Lanwen's face has more wrinkles than before, but his hair is jet black, probably dyed.

Liu Ci lowered her head, she thought a lot, countless nights flashed by like a lantern, she shook her head, "I've come here anyway, how have you been all these years?"

Hong Lanwen nodded, "Very good, He Yu helped me a lot."

She has always been a timid mother. For the sake of her children, she thought that patience was bravery, but when she found out she was wrong, she would have to pay too much for correcting her.

Joint debts, an ex-husband who always comes to seek trouble.

During those days of war and chaos, He Yu was very restless in school. Maybe it was because he was used to watching the children fool around, and he didn't expect that He Yu could really get into the school he wanted to be admitted in one go.

The tuition fee is borrowed, and I am too busy to be seen when I go to school, and I can't find anyone on weekends.

No matter how much a girl looks like a boy, she is still a daughter. Adults always want to help themselves, so they have to find someone who can take care of her.

Maybe He Yu was not born with this kind of blessing, and what happened to him was not a good thing. A single Lian Xiaoli consumed most of her patience.

"What about Xiaoli, I heard that she has gone far away, has she gone abroad?"

Liu Ci really didn't have the courage to ask He Yu, because every time the beginning ended with a very strange atmosphere.

He Yu didn't want to talk too much, she probably didn't even know how ugly her expression was when Lian Xiaoli was mentioned.

Shen Youqian didn't say anything, Liu Ci felt that He Yu might have greeted him.

All Liu Ci could know was that He Yu knew Lian Xiaoli's feelings.

There was no response, and she didn't know either.

Sometimes it may be too difficult to make up your mind, and the first step is especially difficult to take.

She was afraid, and she was cowardly in her bones, worrying about gains and losses, spreading like cancer cells, making her linger on.

"She."

Hong Lanwen's face was still very red, but at this moment, even his eyes seemed to be cold.

On the one hand, I was very helpless, holding the pole of the tent, pinching it again and again.

"This kid is too cute and cheeky."

Hong Lanwen seldom said that she had many children. She was one of the few parents in Yanxinglong Lane who praised her children very much. She could tell the good points of each child.

In fact, He Yu's personality was mostly influenced by Hong Lanwen.

"Xiaoli is too persistent, and He Yu is too ruthless."

He Yu's heart is very soft, but she is not without a bottom line. If she had no bottom line, it would be better, and she might not be in the current situation.

Whenever she lets go, whenever she says I love you, maybe Lian Xiaoli will not come to such a point.

But He Yu looked soft at first glance, but he was actually too stubborn.

Gentleness and sharpness are contradictoryly fused in her, making those who love her love her more and more, and if they can't love her, they will lose control.

"He Yu, she knows Lian Xiaoli likes her."

Liu Ci bowed his head and said so.

"I'm not opposed to this kind of relationship," Hong Lanwen sighed. Her own marriage was a mess at the beginning, and she was not qualified to tell He Yu whether the relationship was correct or not, and she would not correct Lian Xiaoli's liking.

"It's just that sometimes if you can't let go, you will hurt yourself. Why bother, don't let yourself look down on yourself. Fate is something that can't be forced to continue."

An adult will always be an adult, certain sufferings have been integrated with pornography, and the vicissitudes of the export are terrifyingly real.

"What happened to Lian Xiaoli?"

Liu Ci had a bad guess.

"He Yu didn't accept Xiaoli, so...she couldn't think about Xiaoli."