Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

Jiang Yuchu waited downstairs for more than 20 minutes, but no one came back.

Just as he was about to make a call, a woman in her 50s and [-]s came over, and the faint scent of perfume wafted close to her, making her very comfortable.

The woman is well-dressed, the clothes are simple and elegant, and they are worth a lot at first glance. They also inexplicably give people a sense of dignity and luxury that does not belong here. He smiled at Jiang Yuchu, first looked up at the unit door, and found that the numbers on it were blurred Unclear, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she asked, "Is this Building 29?"

Ever since Dou Meng sent the message "I'm almost thirty", Jiang Yuchu's judgment on women's ages has been wrong. He hesitated between "girl" and "auntie" before choosing one. The well-behaved "you".

Jiang Yuchu rolled his eyes, humble and docile, and instantly became an extremely gentleman, "Yes, are you not familiar with this place? I can take you wherever you want to go."

Although I don't recognize it, there is Lu Nineteen.

The woman waved her hand, said thank you, and then entered the elevator, leaving only an elegant back.

When Lu Jiujiu came back, he saw Jiang Yuchu downstairs from a distance. He stared at him for half a minute, then shook his head.

Even if you have a hundred personalities, you are still Jiang Yuchu.

A gust of cold wind blew by, he sneezed, and then he seemed to have reacted suddenly, and rushed over in a few steps with the bag in his hands, his bluffing appearance would turn him into an ostrich.

Lu Shijiu stared at him and asked why he didn't go upstairs, and then he didn't listen to anyone's explanation, and dragged him into the elevator, talking about how crowded the garage was, as if he was covering up something, if it wasn't for him No one can stop with technology.

When the two entered the corridor, Lu Shijiu's voice stopped abruptly. He stared at the woman in front of his house with straight eyes.

"……mom?"

Jiang Yuchu looked over with a smile, it was the lady she met downstairs.

When Lu's mother saw her son, she suddenly lost her demure and elegance just now. She walked over in two steps, not tall enough to make up for it, grabbed Lu Shijiu's ear and opened her mouth to scold: "My mother, come and see my son who is said to be lame. A bastard son who wants to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life!"

Still angry after speaking, he twisted Lu Shijiu's ears vigorously, Jiang Yuchu silently stood a little further away with his things in his hands amidst howling ghosts and wolves, pushed his glasses, and watched the play quietly.

"Mom, it hurts, it hurts, hey, there's still someone here!"

Mother Lu let go of her hand, and as soon as she took off her high-heeled shoes, she rushed towards Lu Shijiu's buttocks, and the latter jumped behind Jiang Yuchu with a groan.

It seemed that she just noticed that there was a theatergoer next to her, and she snorted coldly, stroked her curly brown hair, put on her shoes, and regained her smiling face: "Oh, it's you, I also said who is this handsome guy waiting for downstairs, it turns out he is a friend of this bastard boy, come in quickly."

After finishing speaking, his eyes widened, and he sternly said to Lu Nineteen: "The lame one comes and opens the door!"

Jiang Yuchu shook his hands, stepped forward to open the door calmly with a pleasant face, after all, he had the key in his hand, and he was also the one who was crippled.

Lu Shijiu behaved like a man with his tail between his legs, took the initiative to wash the vegetables and seasoned the seasoning, left his mother and Jiang Yuchu to chat in the living room, and secretly glanced out a few times when he was busy in the kitchen. He knew that his senior brother had his own tricks for dealing with women But still a little nervous for no reason.

It feels like... I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will be bullied by her mother-in-law.

The hot pot was steaming hot, Mother Lu had no choice but to run the train, it sounded like all the good girls in the world were queuing up to have a blind date with her son.

When it came to the end, Lu Jiujiu finally lost his temper, and kicked Jiang Yuchu, who was listening happily, under the table. The fish fillet that the latter was about to eat fell into the bowl, and he didn't ask "What are you doing?" , He heard his little brother open his mouth and come: "Mom, this is my boyfriend."

At any rate, after so many blind dates, Jiang Yuchu almost reflexively put down his chopsticks, got up and bowed, first of all, do the etiquette properly, and Lu Shijiu, this bastard thing, will be cleaned up another day.

Lu's mother's expression twisted slightly, and when she was about to ask a question, she was grabbed by Lu Jiujiu's eyes, "Mom, have you eaten well, let's go into the house and chat." After finishing speaking, she rushed There was a shout from outside: "Brother, just put it away after eating. If there are clean pajamas in the guest room, you can find them yourself!"

When the bedroom door was closed, Lu Jiujiu's expression was more serious than ever.

"Mom, you can't hold me back."

Mother Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she frowned.

In the blink of an eye, several fragments in her mind were connected into a line, and the fog was torn through with a swipe. She said slowly: "Fall with your father, don't study finance, and don't want to take care of his business. No matter how much we oppose you, you will still It is for him that you resolutely go to study medicine?"

Sitting by the bed, Mother Lu looked at her nodding son, her face became serious.

"Originally a pair of hands that can be used for surgery, but I chose internal medicine."

Also.

Jiang Yuchu once looked at the sky full of stars and answered the question of his younger brother, "Maybe I am more suitable for internal medicine than for surgery. What about you?"

Naturally, to follow in someone's footsteps.

"And the missing one that you've moved all your relationships for a while..."

Lu Nineteen smiled lightly and hummed.

"It's all, one person from beginning to end."

He squatted down and put his head on his mother's knee, a trick he had learned from Jiang Yuchu.

He only heard him earnestly and firmly, and softly called "Mom", which was very similar to the one when he was wronged when he was a child. With just one sound, Lu's mother's heart softened.

"When I fell into the pond when I was a child, you insisted that I saw someone save me because I was unconscious and hallucinating. Even the doctor said so, but in fact there was such a person." Lu Jiujiu raised his head, his eyes widened It was shining: "I finally found him. The three years I missed during the period have already made me regret it. Now I just brought him home. You can't beat me to death with a stick and let me fall short."

Wishful thinking means willing to gamble and admit defeat, and never miss any opportunity.

Lu's mother stretched out her hand and stroked her son's head twice. After a long silence, she asked carefully, "What about him?"

Upon hearing this question, Lu Jiujiu immediately knew that her mother was done with it, and he grinned and said, "He thought he was acting for me, so you can't mess it up on your side."

Lu's mother paused, slapped him hard on the head, cursed something useless as if mourning his misfortune, and then lifted Lu Shijiu upside down, and hurriedly found him in the kitchen who was washing dishes. Jiang Yuchu.

She belongs to the kind of person who either does not do it or does it to the extreme, although often the style of painting will be inexplicably weird.

"Xiao Chu, I want to live in a guest room as a mother, why don't you two feel wronged and live in the same room first? Two big men sleep for one night and won't get pregnant. Listen to me, male boyfriends are justified."

Jiang Yuchu: "...???"

Just as he was about to say that he doesn't need to trouble me to go home, Lu Shijiu covered his mouth with sharp eyes, "We share the same room!"

After speaking, she winked and looked pitifully, exuding a "help me, help me" smell from the inside out.

——Don't let my mother suspect that we are a couple now.

The degree of acting like a baby is comparable to that of a middle-aged uncle.

Jiang Yuchu shivered, brushed off the goosebumps all over his body with a half-smile, and said hello to Mother Lu.

Lu Shijiu was happy in his heart, but on the surface he put on a look of helplessness, looking at the back of his mother leaving triumphantly, he said a little funnyly that my mother is like this, brother, don't mind.

"..."

I do not mind.

Really.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yuchu: I don't mind.

Lu Nineteen: I don't mind either.

Gu Changze: I don't mind.