Put the washed rice into the rice cooker and press the rice cooker. Yu Zhiyi suddenly remembered something.

She stood at the entrance of the stairs and called Ruan Qing.

This time, the other party received it.

"Yiyi?" Ruan Qing was a little surprised when she received the call from her daughter.

Over the years, the mother and daughter have rarely contacted each other.

Yu Zhiyi held his cell phone in his ear and slid around the corridor escalator with his other hand, "I have something to tell you."

Ruan Qing asked curiously: "What's the matter? You said."

Yu Zhi lowered his head, as if he mentioned casually, "I'm married."

"..." The other party was stunned for ten seconds before digesting the information.

"Marry?" Ruan Qing was shocked first, then exploded, "How old are you? Who are you married to?"

He raised the question reflexively, and then quickly remembered the man's name, "Shi Yi? Have you married him?"

"yes."

"You get married when you are only how old you are. Why don't you discuss it with your mother! Your child is really..." As a mother, Ruan Qing was anxious.

In her heart, her daughter had just grown up, why did she suddenly get married? She didn't tell her in advance, isn't this a joke?

Compared to Ruan Qing's excitement, Yu Zhiyi seemed particularly calm. Hearing Ruan Qing's doubts, her mood was actually calmer than before she got her marriage certificate yesterday.

She explained: "I called you yesterday, but you didn't get it."

Ruan Qing: "Mom's cell phone ran out of power yesterday..."

After the computer was turned on, there was no call record, so I didn’t know that my eldest daughter had called her.

"Well, it's okay." Nothing matters. No matter whether Ruan Qing received that call or not, she would not change her decision.

"Yiyi, Mom is a little confused now. Tell me, when did you get your marriage certificate? Why is it so sudden? Is it..."

Ruan Qing had a bad idea. After all, Yu Zhiyi was still in school. If it weren't for some special reason, why would he be in a hurry to get a certificate?

Yu Zhiyi didn't understand, and he didn't know what the second half of Ruan Qing didn't say.

But she wanted to remind Ruan Qing, "You forgot that yesterday was my 22nd birthday."

If she remembers this, remember to call her daughter yesterday and say "Happy Birthday" to her daughter, then she will not miss the news.

This sentence was like a thorn stuck in Ruan Qing's throat, "Yiyi, mom is not..."

What isn't it?

Not intentional.

These words mean little to her.

Yu Zhiyi walked up the stairs step by step, still talking to her, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it anyway. I just want to tell you that I'm not asking for your consent, nor do I need your advice."

"Okay, I will never let you separate now, but I still have to ask some things clearly. How many brides are they given? And when will your wedding be held?" Ruan Qing began to ask about the process of the wedding, as if she was really a mother who was worried about her daughter.

However, these words were very harsh to Yu Zhiyi. Her relationship with Shi Yi was no longer something that could be clearly understood by secular etiquette.

Just as I was about to finish the call, I suddenly heard the shocking cry of a child coming from the other end of Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing held up her cell phone and walked into the living room. She saw Zhao Xinyan sitting with her one-year-old son. The siblings were not only disharmonious, but also looked like a Shura field.

The youngest son who was originally sleeping on the sofa woke up and quarreled Zhao Xinyan who was playing with her mobile phone. Zhao Xinyan ignored her brother and left her brother aside. The child turned over and fell to the place, burst into tears without control.

But Zhao Xinyan not only did not have the patience to coax her, but instead felt annoyed in crying and was fierce to a child who couldn't understand.

"Yanyan! That's your younger brother, how could you do this!" Ruan Qing quickly picked up her son.

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi said something to his cell phone and hung up the call.

"Bye now."

Goodbye, mom.

I am no longer the child who longed for the care of my parents. I already... have my own home.

*

The wedding ring given by Shi Yi is more ostentatious than the proposal ring at the time. As soon as Yu Zhi returned to the school dormitory, he was discovered by his roommates, and they all surrounded her.

Graduate marriage is actually not a particularly strange thing, but Yu Zhiyi is just 22 years old. She is studying early and her age is here, so she is considered to have gotten married early.

Everyone in the dormitory knew that Yu Zhiyi had an excellent boyfriend and was very envious of their relationship.

"Look at this ring, it's so beautiful, it's still with diamonds, so it's definitely not cheap!"

"Yiyi boyfriend makes money, or starts a company."

"I really envy you! The country owes me a boyfriend!"

Their reaction was even stronger than Yu Zhiyi imagined.

Although she doesn't mind talking about her boyfriend with others, she can't resist it if it's because of a ring.

She wanted to discuss with Shi Yi privately not wearing wedding rings at school, but she wanted to wear them... After all, the meaning is extraordinary.

The wedding rings that were obtained were purchased by Shi Yi alone. She suddenly thought that she could buy another pair of suitable for daily wear for Shi Yi.

She also wanted to give Shi Yi a surprise after receiving too many surprises created by others.

Yu Zhiyi looked for many brands of rings, and after screening them, he then went to discuss with his friends in private. Finally, he bought a pair of valuable but low-key pairs of rings, and engraved the SY letter logo on the inner ring.

It happened this Sunday, Shi Yi had a day off.

On Saturday night, Yu Zhiyi prepared a table of good dishes, from tablecloths to dishes, so exquisite that it looked like a candlelight dinner in the store.

Shi Yi entered the door and put down his jacket.

After changing my shoes, I walked to the living room and realized that the atmosphere was different from usual.

"all?"

"Here!" A small head poked out from the kitchen. She was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand. "The last dish is left, right away!"

Shi Yi saw the dishes on the table, including his favorite things on weekdays and new products he had never seen before.

It's right to marry a virtuous little wife~

The last plate of dishes was released, Yu Zhi took a pot to the sink, and Shi Yi brought the dish to the table.

The two cooperated tacitly.

Yu Zhi took off his apron and hung it aside, tidied up his clothes, and sat opposite Shi Yi.

She secretly hid her hands on the table, "Brother, I have a gift for you, too."

Shi Yi smiled, "What is a good day today?"

Yu Zhiyi tightly covered the treasure in his hand, "Do you have to have a good day to give it? I'll give you a gift, which is a good day for you to receive gifts!"

"Everyone is right." He unconditionally agreed with his wife's point of view.

Yu Zhi snorted and laughed twice, suddenly raised his hands hidden under the table, but raised his fists, "Brother, you choose one. If you choose the right one, you will have a gift. If you choose the wrong one... I'm sorry."

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "And you give gifts like this?"

Yu Zhi shook his head and wanted to be tough tonight, "No matter what, you choose quickly."

"Okay!" Shi Yi cooperated with her and slowly raised his hand.

His pointing was lingering from left to right, and then from right to left. Yu Zhiyi's eyes kept following him, almost dizzy.

At this moment, Shi Yi raised his eyes and glanced at her, curled his lips lightly, and pointed his index finger at her left hand.

"this."

Yu Zhiyi felt happy inside, and immediately turned around, with his palm facing up, "Then I'm going to open it, brother, please take care of it yourself."

Shi Yi nodded, "Okay!"

She pretended to be mysterious and raised her thumbs up, then spread it out in turn, and a men's ring lay on the palm of her white and red palm.

"Congratulations, you've chosen the right choice!"

"I want to give my brother a ring, but it doesn't take such a big effort. What if my brother chooses his right hand?"

After hearing what Shi Yi said, she spread her right hand and placed a ladies ring in her palm, which was a pair of the ones just now.

"If you choose the right one, I will wear it on you. If you choose the wrong one, you will wear it on me!"

In short, no matter which one you choose, you can't be wrong.

Shi Yi did not take the ring, but hooked her hand, pointed to the chair beside him and signaled, "Sit here."

Yu Zhiyi didn't think so much, so he changed his seat obediently and sat next to Shi Yi.

Shi Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the ring."

Yu Zhi gave him the man's one, and Shi Yi continued to ask for the ladies' ring.

Yu Zhiyi looked at him in confusion, as if he was puzzled why he wanted two rings.
To be continued...