Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

After dinner the next day, Ruan Xiao sat at the iron table in the back kitchen, writing his homework with his head depressed, his face full of bitterness.

Because Ruan Manling found out the truth about going to the living room to wipe the floor every day, starting today, Ruan Manling decided to carry Ruan Xiao to a place where she could see her no matter what she did in the future.

When Ruan Manling was washing the dishes, she asked Ruan Xiao to study beside her, lest he play tricks again.

Ruan Xiao crouched in front of the table, tormented by a scumbag.

He wrote two words and glanced at his watch, seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, but Ruan Manling couldn't let him watch TV no matter what.

Ruan Xiao was anxious and depressed, and wanted to open his mouth to discuss with Ruan Manling many times, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he had to give up.

When the virtual hour hand on the electronic watch passed eight o'clock, Ruan Xiao's heart was completely chilled.

He let out a long sigh, and his shoulders slumped down again, almost lying on the table without sitting.

The slender figure beside the iron table didn't move, but after a while, he suddenly turned his head and wiped his eyes on his sleeves.

The child didn't watch TV for a week, and was so sad that he shed tears.

……I want to watch TV.

I'm going to watch TV!

Ruan Xiao pursed his lips aggrievedly.

Under Ruan Manling's strict supervision, TV freedom may not be realized before graduation.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiao sniffed a little.

Ruan Manling was still washing the dishes, she didn't look back, but she heard something.

She knew what Ruan Xiao was thinking, and said with a straight face: "Do your homework calmly, don't look like a thorn in your butt, your academic performance can be bad, and I don't blame you if you got a zero in the exam, but you have to have a correct attitude towards study."

Ruan Xiao felt powerless, he just didn't like to study, and the knowledge in the book didn't enter his mind, what could he do?

But she couldn't disobey Ruan Manling's intentions, so with a hot breath in her throat, she buzzed, "Got it, mom..."

Just at this time.

A tall boy walked into the back kitchen.

It was Zhou Muye who came, and the sportswear jacket on his body had not been changed, and the cuffs were rolled up to his forearms.

As soon as he came in, he first saw Ruan Xiao who was lying on the table weakly, the pen in his hand was crooked, his eyes were red, and his face was full of displeasure.

Ruan Xiao's chin was still resting on the back of his hand. Hearing the movement, he raised Qingling's dark eyes, looked at the boy who suddenly appeared, opened his mouth and moved his mandible left and right.

Zhou Muye just glanced at him, then walked to the storage room and opened the door.

The storage room is in the back kitchen, where all cleaning tools are placed.

Zhou Muye is the most precious young master of the Zhou family, and he has never been to a place like the back kitchen.

It was the first time Ruan Xiao saw him coming in, his expression was a bit bewildered.

Seeing Zhou Muye open the storage room, Ruan Manling knew what he was going to do, and secretly called out, "Little ancestor!".

She quickly dried her hands on the apron, stepped forward and pushed Zhou Muye to the side: "Oh, I said Young Master Zhou, don't come next time, once you come, my heart will beat once."

Zhou Muye was pushed aside to look at Ruan Manling.

Ruan Manling hurriedly closed the door of the storage room, turned her head and said half-jokingly: "If Mr. Madam and other people know about this, Auntie will be too hungry to walk around."

Zhou Muye licked his lower lip lightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Ruan Manling picked up her apron to wipe her hands again, lowered her eyes for a moment, then smiled and said, "You may have misunderstood, and Auntie has to reflect on this matter. Before asking Xiaoxiao to help wipe the floor, it was because the mother didn't want to disappoint his filial piety. I want Xiaoxiao to master more life skills, and you know that Xiaoxiao was different from his peers before, so I want to encourage him to make some changes, but I really didn't expect this little brat..."

As he spoke, the woman's kind expression gradually turned ferocious.

Ruan Xiao shrank his neck, and hurriedly lowered his head to write a few words on the test paper, showing that he was very obedient and diligent.

Perhaps realizing her gaffe, Ruan Manling put on her friendly smile again.

"From most people's point of view, cleaning the floor and cooking is housework, and it's not a good job for a servant to talk about."

She continued to say to Zhou Muye:

"But for me, this is a serious job. I get this salary and I have to do my job well. I know you are thinking of Xiaoxiao. Auntie is kind enough to accept it, but Master Zhou doesn't need to share anything for me. , it’s good to recognize my work.”

Ruan Manling's mind is so transparent.

She watched this young master grow up since she was a child, and she didn't have many interactions with her, but she knew that he didn't like her little fool very much.

Now the young master suddenly wants to help her share the work, even if he is not sure about his specific thoughts, he knows that this matter has something to do with Ruan Xiao.

While not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he felt relieved that Zhou Muye could accept Ruan Xiao, so he spoke very tactfully.

Hearing this, Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes silently, apparently understanding what Ruan Manling meant.

No matter how educated Zhou Muye is, he is no different from most people, he will subconsciously divide his work into different grades.

But Ruan Manling told him that there is no high or low level of work, only whether you agree with it or not.

Zhou Muye didn't intend to offend, so he said softly, "I'm sorry..."

"That's enough, that's enough." Ruan Manling smiled happily on her fat, round face, and patted Zhou Muye's shoulder, how could she care about him.

Ruan Manling deliberately wanted to enliven the atmosphere. She wanted to say that she wanted to have a son like Zhou Muye, but after a quick second thought, she didn't even dare to think about such a good thing.

And her little fool was still there, Ruan Manling didn't want to hurt Ruan Xiao's self-esteem, so she changed her words and said with a smile:

"If I were to give birth to a daughter, I would like a son-in-law like you. He is handsome, good-tempered, and hardworking. He will rush to help the mother-in-law with work!"

Unexpectedly, after these words were finished, the atmosphere not only did not become active, but instead froze in an instant.

Zhou Muye's expression seemed to froze for a moment, but he quickly lowered his eyelashes, regained his indifferent expression, and then cast a glance at Ruan Xiao.

Ruan Xiao was also shocked by his mother's astonishing words, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she was biting the tip of her pen to see Zhou Muye's reaction.

Unexpectedly, when he suddenly received the sight from Zhou Muye, his small face suddenly became hot and red like a thermometer, and it became difficult to breathe.

Ruan Xiao hurriedly picked up the test paper, shook it in mid-air, stared at the paper, frowned and shouted strangely: "Oh! Mom! This question is so difficult!"

Ruan Manling was easily distracted.

She leaned over to take the test paper in Ruan Xiao's hand, looked at the questions on it, got angry and cursed:

"The question is so difficult, what's the use of calling mom? I usually tell you not to study hard, and you still have the mind to watch TV, but now you know it's difficult..."

But she didn't know anything about the questions in the third year of high school.

So he threw it together with the test paper: "If you don't know it, leave it empty, and ask the teacher tomorrow."

"Oh, good." Ruan Xiao lowered his eyebrows and put his eyes on the table, and then flattened the edges and corners.

Ruan Manling still has something to do, so let's do it first.

But Zhou Muye didn't leave immediately, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his long legs hooked off the bench, and sat down on the other side of the table.

His eyes were dark, and he lifted his chin lazily: "What did you tell your mother?"

"What did you say?" Ruan Xiao's face was still red, and he glanced at Zhou Muye, not quite understanding, "I didn't say anything."

Zhou Muye raised his eyebrows lightly, looking a little foolish: "Then why do you want me to be her son-in-law?"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Ruan Xiao screamed in his head, and immediately waved his hands in the air, so excited that he almost stood up.

"When are you going to be my son-in-law!?" He hurriedly explained, lest Zhou Muye might misunderstand, "My mother said that if she had a daughter, she would like a son-in-law like you! Did you hear the word 'if'? !"

Zhou Muye quietly looked at Ruan Xiao for a while, then, his eyes lightly fell aside, and he snorted softly:

"You think I don't understand the hint?"

"..."

The degree of narcissism of this young master is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Ruan Xiao was numb, and didn't want to argue any more, and continued to lean back on the table to read the test paper, deliberately following Zhou Muye's words:

"Then just take it as my mother's hint. Anyway, it doesn't matter what my mother says. Whether you want to be her son-in-law or not depends on yourself. No one forces you."

"Do you still need to remind me?"

Zhou Muye stretched a long leg under the table, and said lazily:

"But I've said it all, give me a chance to get to know each other, you can take your time, but just after you confessed your love, you thought about how to become a family with me, and even moved your parents to hint..."

then.

Eyes down.

Fang gave a soft "tsk", and said to himself: "It's really hard to guard against...the scheming 0..."

***

"??????"

Ruan Xiao looked at Zhou Muye with Heishuishui eyes, and the hand holding the pen trembled.

The stubborn expression lasted for half a moment, and then pressed the test paper with his elbow, turned his upper body to a certain angle, and wrote with his back to Zhou Muye.

Stuttering angrily: "I...I have to do my homework, don't...don't talk to me."

Zhou Muye lowered his head and looked at the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

At last the kitchen was quiet.

Zhou Muye sat alone for a while, and suddenly said to Ruan Xiao's back, "Hello."

Ruan Xiao still turned his back to Zhou Muye, the tip of the pen pierced through the thin paper, making the metal table rattle loudly, and said bluntly, "What are you doing!"

Zhou Muye: "What happened to your crying expression just now?"

Ruan Xiao paused while holding the pen, and immediately remembered his own sadness.

He mumbled for a while before turning around slowly, his delicate eyebrows drooping obediently, his red lips pursed, and he murmured: "Aye, I want to watch TV..."

Seeing that the child was about to cry again, Zhou Muye licked the corner of his lower lip, stood up, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Ruan Xiao looked up at him, groaning, "Where are you going?"

"My room." Zhou Muye glanced at him, "I'll lend you my cell phone."

In an instant, Ruan Xiao's entire face lit up, he jumped up, threw himself into Zhou Muye's arms, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Zhou Muye was still slacking in his pockets with both hands. Under the impact, he stepped back half a step with one foot, and was held by Ruan Xiao without moving.

Ruan Xiao put his hands on Zhou Muye's shoulders, raised his head to look at him, his eyes bent into a cute and gentle crescent shape: "Thank you, Aye!"

Zhou Muye lowered his pitch-black eyes to look at him, and the corners of his eyes were filled with icy light.

Ruan Xiao also realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He looked at Zhou Muye at close range for a while, his face felt hot involuntarily, and suddenly seemed to panic, he quickly withdrew his hand and backed away a little.

"Let's... let's go?" Ruan Xiao's face was blushing, her eyes were erratic, and she muttered.

Zhou Muye looked at him for a while, no emotion could be seen in his dull expression, then he turned and walked out first.

Ruan Xiao quickly grabbed the test paper and schoolbag.

Just about to catch up.

A faint and cold voice came from the front: "There are many tricks..."

Ruan Xiao: "???"

From that meaning, it seemed that the hug just now was intentionally created by him to make physical contact, so as to seduce Zhou Muye.

Ruan Xiao gritted his teeth, and violently stuffed the test paper into his schoolbag.

He shouldn't have confessed first!

***

On the way to Zhou Muye's bedroom, the two ran into Ruan Manling who had just returned from picking up the documents.

Ruan Xiao immediately hid behind Zhou Muye very cowardly.

Ruan Manling hugged the courier box, looked around Zhou Muye, glared at Ruan Xiao, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Ruan Xiao held Zhou Muye's sleeve by one sleeve, and poked out half of his head from behind him: "Aye, help me with my homework."

Then quickly retracted.

Ruan Manling glanced at Zhou Muye, then at Ruan Xiao, half-believing: "Could it be to play in the young master's room?"

Ruan Xiao put his head on Zhou Muye's back and shook his head frantically: "No, no!"

With Zhou Muye present, Ruan Manling didn't have much to say, but said to Ruan Xiao: "Don't play around all day long, Master Zhou has already tutored you, if you still can't improve your grades..."

I didn't go on to say it later, but it was not a good thing after all.

Ruan Manling gestured with her eyes, turned sideways to let them pass.

Ruan Xiao didn't dare to face Ruan Manling, so he stuck behind Zhou Muye and walked forward, but within a few steps, the person in front stopped suddenly, he paused in disorder, and had to stop accordingly.

Just at this time.

Zhou Muye turned sideways, looked at Ruan Manling, and said, "Aunt Ling, don't worry, if his grades fail to improve, I will be responsible for the consequences."

Ruan Xiao blinked slowly, then raised his head to look at Zhou Muye.

Zhou Muye was wearing a white tracksuit that was the same width as him, and he still looked bright and good-looking under the light. When he said that, his expression was calm, but his cold voice sounded serious.

Ruan Manling was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

Who is Zhou Muye?

In the eyes of parents, children from other people's families are No. 1 in learning, omnipotent in everything.

Parents can't wait for their children to play with him from childhood to adulthood.

Now that Zhou Muye said that he was in charge, the effect was as reassuring as a famous teacher saying, "I will send your child to Qingbei".

But her own child's grades were so fragmented, of course Ruan Manling didn't expect anything, but with Zhou Muye's words, she felt reassured, and she was not afraid that Ruan Xiao would play around behind her back.

"Just watch Xiaoxiao more." Ruan Manling's face brightened instantly, and she smiled from ear to ear.

Just as she was about to leave, she turned her head and looked Zhou Muye up and down. She seemed to like it more and more. She walked back a few steps, pulled out a hand from under the express box, and patted Zhou Muye's arm.

Ruan Manling looked up at the tall young man, her eyes were bent, and she said in a serious tone, "It would be great if you were my son-in-law."

Zhou Muye didn't speak.

Ruan Xiao collapsed on his back: "Mom, stop talking!"

He's going to be called a scheming 0 again! ! !

***

After entering the bedroom, Zhou Muye closed the door, threw the phone to Ruan Xiao, and went to study by himself at the desk.

Ruan Xiao nestled on the sofa in the room, while waiting for the APP to respond, he thought of something and looked up at the desk.

"Aye."

"Say."

Ruan Xiao rubbed his face on the sofa, worried for him and said: "Are you really responsible for my grades?"

"Who is going to be responsible for your grades?" Zhou Muye was doing a question, without turning his head, and his tone was weak, "Your grades, Hua Tuo will not be able to save your grades."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

then.

"Sorry." When Zhou Muye said this, there was not much apology in his words, "I couldn't help being sarcastic."

"..."

Ruan Xiao turned over and lay down on the sofa, looking at the tall boy's back at the table, he said unconvinced: "Then you swear to my mother that you will be responsible?"

There was a moment of silence at the table.

Zhou Muye: "I'm talking about being responsible for the consequences."

Ruan Xiao froze for a moment, then frowned.

"Well what does that mean……"

But Zhou Muye didn't respond.

Ruan Xiao muttered, hugging the pillow, thinking to himself.

If he can't improve his grades, what are the consequences?

The consequence is that you will not be admitted to university, go out to work, and you may end your life in such poverty...

How is this responsible?

what's the matter...

Suddenly, Ruan Xiao had a flash of inspiration, as if thinking of something, he froze instantly.

not……

For the rest of his life...

Ruan Xiao quickly stopped his thoughts, and his whole body became refreshed.

How could Ah Ye mean this?

But after glancing at the back of the boy in front of the table, his heart was still beating very fast.

Ruan Xiao just lay on the sofa, blushing for a while, and then quickly turned on the video, watching some bloody drama to suppress the shock.

...By the way, suppress the sweet feeling spreading in the atrium.

***

For the next few nights, Ruan Xiao went to Zhou Muye's room to borrow his mobile phone to catch up on dramas under the pretext of asking Zhou Muye to tutor him.

After a period of time, Ruan Xiao felt the beauty of mobile phones more and more, and his desire for mobile phones became more and more intense. It has evolved to go to the bulletin board of the club once a day to see if there are any games that can win money or prizes the point.

The main reason was that he had won a make-up lesson card worth 20 in the qualifiers, which moved him deeply.

On this day, Xiao Kaiyang met Ruan Xiao in front of the bulletin board.

Ruan Xiao was looking up at the various leaflets on the board.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Xiao Kaiyang couldn't help laughing when he saw him.

Ruan Xiao glanced at Xiao Kaiyang, not in the mood, sighed, and said, "Coach, is there any more games like that?"

Xiao Kaiyang was at a loss: "What kind of game?"

Ruan Xiao: "It's the kind of competition where you can win prizes."

Xiao Kaiyang: "...What do you want to do? Are you addicted to winning prizes?"

Looking at the information on the bulletin board, Ruan Xiao lightly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a poor smile: "I want a mobile phone."

"..."

Xiao Kaiyang thought for a moment, then murmured: "There really are..."

Ruan Xiao's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Xiao Kaiyang reached out and lifted the thick stack of papers nailed to the bulletin board, tore off a sheet from the back, glanced at it, and showed it to Ruan Xiao.

"There is a business competition, which will be held in half a month. The sponsor is the mobile phone manufacturer POOP-REAL, and No.1 can get the new phone."

Ruan Xiao immediately raised his hand to sign up and said, "Coach, I'll go!"

Xiao Kaiyang glanced at the promotional page again, then at Ruan Xiao: "Pairs only."

Ruan Xiao was caught off guard: "Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Ruan Xiao twisted and twisted: Ah Ye... I want a mobile phone...

Shang Yao: Buy it for him!

Zhou Zhiguang: Buy him! ! !

Chen Mo: I'll buy it! ! ! !

Ah Huang: Wang!

Zhou Muye: ...