Damn my mermaid is back

Shen Yaoxing was uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed with Xuan Liu at first, but he gradually got used to it after a while.

After all, Xuanliu has no offensive power to her. If she has to talk about coveting beauty or something, no matter how you look at it, it is her Shen Yaoxing coveting Xuanliu's beauty.

Sometimes when waking up in the morning and seeing Xuanliu's face, Shen Yaoxing felt as if he had ascended to heaven.

If appearance can affect a person's mood, then she will be 100% happy every morning.

Xuanliu's schedule is much better than that of Shen Yaoxing. She only stays up late before a class is about to end.

Just after the midterm, Xuanliu had to grade the students' homework after dinner. Although she had a lot of messages on WeChat, they were mostly group chats.

Shen Yaoxing didn't know why Xuanliu was not blocked, and this person would sometimes pull out to take a look.

Later, Shen Yaoxing thought about it, and felt a little distressed.

The interpersonal relationship of Xuanliu is very simple, and the social circle does not seem to be wide, and the professional aspect is basically online communication.

In terms of good friends, Shen Yaoxing has never met until now.

The Aunt Qi Li that Xuan Hongying occasionally talks about is said to be an Internet CEO who flies around all the year round and is not very free.

So whether it's reading news, watching social software, or playing some audiobooks that middle-aged and old people love, Xuanliu is all about joining in the fun.

After all, Xuan Hongying is still young, and it is difficult for people to truly empathize with her.Xuanliu is like this, there must be times when he is sad.

After Shen Yaoxing went back, he finished his unfinished work and then continued to draw his unfinished drafts.

Xuanliu sat in the seat on her right and read the literature.

Xuan Hongying, who had just finished the parents' meeting and ate the fly house, was not qualified to lie on the sofa watching TV, so she entered the room in desperation, intending to avoid the limelight.

Shen Yaoxing likes the atmosphere of her being with Xuanliu and Hongying very much, and has drawn many such types since moving here.

Shen Yaoxing's painting style is different from the mainstream, and it is not fashionable enough, but it has a sense of nostalgia.

These illustrations that record life also have a lot of auxiliary text, but a few strokes still have a strong appeal in the eyes of others.

Xuanliu supported his face with one hand, and clicked the mouse on the student's homework. Shen Yaoxing stood up and refilled her with water. When he was doing activities, the other party's mobile phone rang.

Xuan Liu glanced at it, and didn't want to accept it.

It was exactly the same as when Shen Yaoxing disliked his phone.

But the caller chased after him, so Xuan Liu gave a cold hello.

Shen Yaoxing sat and turned around while looking at Xuanliu, and asked her with his eyes if he wanted to avoid it.

Xuan Liu waved his hand.

"Xuanliu, I'm free tomorrow..."

"No time."

"No...you refused too quickly."

Xuan Qipin sighed, "Bring your partner to dinner tomorrow. I was in a hurry last time and didn't give her anything."

Xuanliu turned on the loudspeaker, and Shen Yaoxing twitched his mouth when he heard it.Thinking of the huge amount of card he got at his ex-girlfriend's wedding back then, Shen Yaoxing felt that he had accepted a hot potato. After all, if she divorced Xuanliu, she would not be able to afford it.

Xuan Liu looked at Shen Yaoxing.

Xuan Qipin was still chattering: "It's good to meet each other, even though many people don't know that I have you as a child, but I still need to know how to say a few words to Xiaoshen, right?"

Xuan Liu snorted, "What do you and my wife have to say?"

Xuan Qipin heard the sarcasm in her tone: "What's wrong with inviting my daughter's object to a meal as an elder?"

Shen Yaoxing didn't know much about the situation of Xuanliu's family, she thought that even if it was a fake marriage, she had to pretend it was, so she nodded.

Xuan Liu: "Address."

The other party's tone suddenly brightened, "Wechat sent you."

Xuanliu put the phone aside, looked at Shen Yaoxing who was still stretching with his hands up: "Aren't you going to hang out with Hongying this weekend?"

Shen Yaoxing laughed: "Is there? Didn't you say that Hongying failed the exam and is not qualified to go out to play?"

She blinked at Xuanliu, and Xuanliu pretended to be exaggerated: "How do you tear down my platform?"

Shen Yaoxing sat on the swivel chair, rolled the wheels and came to Xuanliu's side: "Go to see your father, do I want to buy something?"

Xuanliu's hair was wrapped around her head, and both of them had the same shampoo smell, and a vague ambiguity lingered around the two of them.

Why does Xuanliu always look at me like that?

Some people look good because they are born with affectionate eyes, which is really annoying.

"No, you'll be fine when you arrive."

Xuan Liu tilted her head slightly, her long hair was hanging on one side, her hand seemed to be coming to hold Shen Yaoxing's, but she didn't reach out.

It made Shen Yaoxing get ready, but the other party shrank back.

She groaned, "Your father... didn't look for him again..."

Xuan Liu shook his head: "He has something wrong."

This sentence sounds like a mockery at first, but it doesn't seem to be all.

The phone's notification sounded.

Xuan Liu glanced at it: "The place I picked is really interesting."

Shen Yaoxing saw that it happened to be where they planned to go tomorrow, on Baota Mountain.

It's just that Xuan Hongying planned to go to the amusement park, and then continue to eat at the famous fly house with Shen Yaoxing.

Xuan Hongying didn't feel that the little mother's consumption would be downgraded when the family came.

Instead, he found that not only did Shen Yaoxing cook delicious food, but the restaurants he went out to find were also delicious.

Shen Yaoxing was still a little nervous, her impression of Xuan Qipin was that of an elder who looked too young.

The other party is very kind, and it is not in line with etiquette to give nothing away.

Xuanliu thought that Shen Yaoxing had listened to her words, but he didn't expect to wake up in the middle of the night and found that Shen Yaoxing had gone somewhere beside him.

There was a sound from the kitchen, and even Xuan Hongying was awakened from the dream by the smell, and the smell went away.

On the way there at noon the next day, Xuan Hongying yawned again and again. She was too excited to eat the dessert made by Shen Yaoxing in the middle of the night, and she fell asleep only after dawn.

He also missed breakfast and was taught a lesson by Xuanliu.

Xuan Hongying: After Xuan Liu married his wife, his temper became even worse. He couldn't do it himself, and he blamed me for disturbing her.

Shen Yaoxing, who was driving the car, looked very good. He made dessert in the middle of the night and woke up early in the morning. With full makeup on, his face was radiant.

The bluetooth of the car music is connected to Xuanliu's mobile phone, which is basically old songs.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Hongying could sing, especially the song "The Shy Rose Blooms Quietly".

It's not like a song at her age.

Shen Yaoxing is also very impressed with this song, she will think of the unknown creature that suddenly visited and then disappeared.

It was very cold outside City B in winter, so the car drove along the sightseeing boulevard and around the edge of Xianghu Lake.

The lotus is gone, the dead branches are standing upright, there are still cruise ships in the distance, and the scenery of lakes and mountains has a special flavor in winter.

The dessert made by Shen Yaoxing was placed in the back row, and Xuan Hongying praised it all morning, from the mouth to the packaging, it was almost left all over the place.

Singing now and then still sucking a sound from time to time.

Shen Yaoxing suppressed a smile, Xuan Liu sitting in the passenger seat looked very quiet, not bothered by his daughter's magic voice at all, as if he was used to it.

Shen Yaoxing asked her: "Why do all the songs you listen to have such a sense of age?"

Xuan Hongying answered quickly: "Because she is not young!"

Xuan Liu said lightly: "Yes, Yao Xing and I have a generation gap."

How come it sounds a little resentful.

Xuanliu's phone was still on the Weibo interface, which happened to be Shen Yaoxing's Weibo.

The young and middle-aged professor sadly found that she couldn't understand a lot of things. Her world was originally such a three-acre area, and the search for ethnic groups accounted for most of it. Entertainment and pastime might just be reading idle books.

Just surf the Internet and look around, and then follow WeChat groups or student forums on campus to learn some hot words.

But Shen Yaoxing likes to watch dramas and animations and reposts some cartoon characters. She doesn't know which work came from.

Finally, there is a Xuanliu who can understand it, but can't understand the interaction between Shen Yaoxing and the comment.

Xuanliu: There are still too few unknowns.

She tried to get close to Shen Yaoxing's spiritual world, but found that she was not interested.

Shen Yaoxing snorted, and it happened to be a red light, the lake water in the distance was surrounded by the sun, the lake surface was golden and shimmering, and the pagodas in the distant mountains looked majestic.

"Why are you looking at my Weibo?"

"Then I'll see you too."

Xuan Liu: "I don't have anything."

Shen Yaoxing: "Then I want to watch it too, have you followed me?"

Xuan Liu: "Followed."

Xuan Hongying, who was sitting in the back, heheed: "Let me just say it. I usually read cartoons and Xuanliu and said I was naive, but now I know that I am a serious person."

The smug tone of her tone deserved a beating. Shen Yaoxing thought that his first impression of Xuan Hongying was the book that fell on the floor.

It was wrapped in a serious cover, and the contents inside were not suitable for her age.

Xuan Liu: "Do you think I don't know what those cartoons in your drawer draw?"

Xuan Hongying suddenly leaked like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle.

Shen Yaoxing laughed out loud, "Take it, Hongying still focuses on learning."

The child now is really, she glanced at Xuanliu and motioned for her to cooperate.

Xuan Liu was very cooperative: "All the comics are put in my room."

Xuan Hongying: "Why! You still have a wife and still read my comics!"

Shen Yaoxing: ...

Listen to what this is saying! !

Xuan Hongying's heartache lasted all the way to the restaurant on Pagoda Mountain.

The car drove to the parking lot halfway up the mountain. The entire restaurant was shaped like a building in the Tang Dynasty, and there were many people checking in online.

However, the consumption is too high, and many of them are made up of orders.

This restaurant has been open for many years. When Shen Yaoxing climbed the mountain when he was in college, he fantasized that he would come to eat there one day.

Later, I was not willing to make money, either because I couldn’t afford it, or because I didn’t think it was worth it.

Who would have thought that it would actually come in.

The style inside the restaurant is also very antique, a bit like a film and television city.

Xuan Hongying came here for the first time, to see this and that, and also to see the fish in the pond.

Xuan Qipin is still the same, he is not as oily as his age.Thin but not weak, he looks like a young man from the back.

Wrinkles appear on the front face when you smile, but everything else is fine.

Shen Yaoxing thought of his own father's wrinkled old man's face, and thought that it would be better if he didn't have to go to the trouble of seeing his parents like other people getting married.

That's so embarrassing, maybe I still ask if you are Xuanliu's brother.

"Xiao Shen, see you for the second time. Uncle is too busy with work. Originally, you and Xuanliu got the certificate, so I should have dinner with you."

Xuan Qipin's voice is like the feeling of smoking too much.

This old man has big eyes. Shen Yaoxing thinks he looks a bit like someone in a cartoon. If he can imagine Xuan Qipin in his early twenties, he should...

It's the kind that is very energetic.

Xuan Liu doesn't look much like her father, but the nose can be seen, so it should be more like her mother.

How beautiful is her mother.

"Hi Uncle, I was in a hurry to meet you before. I made this this morning. You can take it home and try it."

Xuanliu didn't even know when Shen Yaoxing bought the wrapping paper. The texture was very good, and the finished product was not inferior to the ones sold in the store.

But Xuanliu didn't want to exchange pleasantries at all, and poured a cup of tea by himself, "It's not in the morning, you said you wanted to eat, and she got up in the middle of the night to make it for you."

Xuan Qipin froze for a moment, quite embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Xiaoshen, it's uncle's problem, next time I will make an appointment with you in advance."

Shen Yaoxing is so grown up that he has never seen such a humble father.

She glanced at Xuanliu, but Xuanliu seemed to be used to it.

And... Do I want to call Dad?

It's really difficult.

"It's okay, it's the same as calling uncle."

Xuanliu also poured Shen Yaoxing a cup of tea. The tea from Longjing tea before the rain was very fragrant, but Shen Yaoxing didn't have the ability to appreciate it, so he only knew that it was very expensive.

Xuan Hongying came in not long after, she happily called out to Grandpa, and then sat down beside Xuan Qipin.

Xuan Qipin knew that Xuan Hongying was a mermaid, so he always acquiesced that Xuan Hongying was Xuanliu's child.

Of course he knows that a mermaid can only have one partner in his life, but he can find another partner after death. Before Xuanliu raised a child without saying a word, he died as Xuanliu's wife.

I'm afraid that Xuanliu will be overwhelmed.

fine……

The cold dishes on the table looked good. While waiting for the hot dishes to be served, Shen Yaoxing resisted the urge to take pictures, but found that Xuan Liu took out his phone and took several pictures.

Xuan Qipin showed a kind and kind face, and with a tone that did not match his appearance, he asked Shen Yaoxing who had just received the soup from Xuan Liu——

"Xiao Shen, when do you plan to have a child?"

Shen Yaoxing took a sip of fish soup and almost spit it out.

The author has something to say: let the manuscript box be updated earlier today, and think about whether to add it;

My reason for adding more is clearly 3k5 (heartbreak);