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Chapter 235 A person with a strong heart(2/2)

Occasionally, while the vegetables were simmering in the pot, Yun Shuqian would relax and rest in his arms.

"The clouds are sparse and shallow."

"Um?"

"I don't want you to be beautiful, nor do I want you to cook delicious food. I just want you to be you, you know."

"Me too."

"No, you have to at least be a little bit attracted to my handsomeness. After all, I'm really handsome."

"So what if you're handsome, you have to listen to me, you know."

With the handle in her hand, Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled and he nodded obediently.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and voices outside, the two of them quickly separated, straightened their clothes, and the kitten also ran out.

"Dad, Mom, are you back so early?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock. There's been a traffic jam on the road for a while. Let's put these in the refrigerator."

The old parents were changing their shoes at the door. The weather was hot and they brought back so many things from their hometown that they were sweating.

"Hmm~! It smells so good!"

Li Yuan sniffed. Song Jiamu sent her a message last night saying that he and Yun Shuqian would make lunch for them today. After being away from home for two days, there was no change at home. However, as soon as she entered the door, she could smell the aroma of the food.

Son, this is still very gratifying to my parents.

"Yun Shuqian is cooking inside. It will be ready soon." Song Jiamu helped carry the things diligently like a dog.

"Then you won't go in to help!"

"Didn't I just come out? We were cooking together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the snail girl in the kitchen also came out. Probably because she and Song Jiamu had been too presumptuous in the past two days, she unexpectedly heard the sound of opening the door and voices, which made her panic.

"Uncle and aunt, you are back."

"Thank you Qianqian for your hard work. It smells so good! Auntie smelled it as soon as she walked in. I want to taste your craftsmanship today!"

"It's all done in vain..."

"Why is Qian Qian's face so red?"

"Hot, hot."

Li Yuan didn't doubt him, so she came over and moved a fan in to blow the cool breeze into the living room. She also took out a lunch box with some glutinous rice cakes in it.

"Qianqian, try the glutinous rice cake made by grandma Jiamu herself. It's delicious!"

"Hmm, delicious!"

Li Yuan and Song Chi wanted to help, but Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian hurriedly asked them to rest.

The old parents had no choice but to sit down on the sofa with a smile, drink tea, and blow on the air conditioner.

From time to time, they looked towards the kitchen. This was the first time they saw Yun Shuqian cooking at their house. She was wearing an apron and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She was cooking and serving dishes neatly. Song Jiamu was helping wash the dishes.

Use chopsticks to pick up the washed vegetables in the basin.

This feeling is strange. After all, they are two guys who have watched them grow up. They can cook and eat for them in the blink of an eye. Going home feels like going to the home of the married son.

"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."

Song Jiamu brought out the dishes and helped with the soup, while Yun Shuqian wiped the kitchen counters and sorted out the used pots and pans.

The old parents sat down at the table and gave Song Jiamu a look. Song Jiamu hurried to the kitchen to help Yun Shuqian clean up, and then came out together. After the little chef also sat down, the family started to use chopsticks.

Song Chi and Li Yuan were full of praise for Yun Shuqian's cooking skills, almost praising them while eating, which made Yun Shuqian feel embarrassed.

The topics of conversation are also very common. The old parents and old parents chat about things in their hometown, or ask them what they have been doing at home these two days.

"Code words." Song Jiamu said.

"Read a book." Yun Shuqian said.

"Meow, wow, meow, meow," said Nian Nian.

"You just spent two days reading and writing at home?" Li Yuan asked in surprise.

"Hmm..." Yun Shuqian put her legs together in a ladylike manner and pulled the sides of her pants, fearing that the words on her thighs would be exposed.

"That's not the case either."

Song Jiamu said: "We went swimming these two nights. Yun Shuqian can't swim, so I taught her how to swim. We got a card and went swimming every night."

The old parents nodded, that's good. Reading books, learning code, and exercising is what a healthy life should be. It seems that if they live together, it's quite reassuring and they can supervise each other.

"By the way, Jiamu, mom wants to tell you something."

"Um?"

There were no outsiders here, so Li Yuan said: "A few years ago, your dad and I bought a suite next to No. 4 Middle School. It has been renovated now. If we live there, it will be close to my classes and your dad's work."

It's also one less road to take. I originally planned to buy it for you to get married later, so I didn't want to tell you first. But now it's empty and I don't worry about renting it to others. I'll just make plans and wait.

I’ll move there during the summer vacation and ask what you think.”

"Auntie...you want to move, move?!"

Yun Shuqian's face turned pale. Did Song Zhutou also want to move away with him? She didn't want it!

But after all, unable to speak, Yun Shuqian could only look at Song Jiamu nervously.

"Our whole family will move here? Mom, I'd better forget it. You and dad can go live in the new house. When I live here, I'm close to classes and can learn code with Yun Shuqian."

"I didn't say let you go."

Li Yuan looked like she was afraid that this brat would come and disturb the couple's world, "I wouldn't be willing to rent this old house to anyone else. Just stay here and take care of the house. Learn how to live by yourself. You really don't know how."

To cook, you go to the cafeteria to eat."

"oh……"

Song Jiamu suddenly felt relieved. He concealed the excitement in his expression and tried his best to look reluctant to give up.

"Then you'll move here and not come back. Don't worry about eating. I'll just let Yun Shuqian cook for me."

"I do not want it……"

Yun Shuqian also felt relieved and lowered his head to eat, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In short, things have been settled for now. The old parents will move to the new house when they have time during the summer vacation, leaving Song Jiamu to learn to live alone here.

For young people, if their parents agree to live alone, it is simply the greatest freedom. The free space spreads directly from one room to the entire home.

Of course, there is still some time before liberation. When the elders are back, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian are much more honest. They code and read in the afternoon, and go to practice swimming after dinner in the evening. After swimming, they go back to their respective homes.

At around eleven o'clock at night, after both his parents went to bed, Song Jiamu sneaked out of the door again and took out the key that Yun Shuqian gave him...

He swore! He really came to return the key!

The two of them didn't make an appointment, but they had a tacit understanding. When he didn't come, the lights in Yun Shuqian's living room were not turned off.

Opening her door, the girl was already lying on the bed. Seeing that he was indeed here, she couldn't help but put her head under the bed and giggled.

How can a man and woman in love endure sleepless days alone?

As soon as Song Jiamu sat down beside her bed, Yun Shuqian couldn't help but wrap around him like an octopus, hugging him from behind, taking off his T-shirt, and getting her hands under his armpits.

She pressed it against his chest, put her little face against his back, and sniffed his scent deeply, feeling satisfied.

"You left your key with me, I'm here to return it."

"oh."

Yun Shuqian threw the key in his hand aside, and wrapped it around him even more tightly. One of her little feet was not wearing socks, and the other little foot was wearing cute little white socks, which were as white and tender as bamboo shoots.

His legs crossed from behind his waist.

"Song Jiamu, you are not allowed to leave."

"Didn't I say that I won't move away? We will live together then... Yun Shuqian."

Song Jiamu couldn't help calling her name softly, grabbing her delicate ankles, his heart started to beat rapidly.

"Didn't we agree..."

"But you clearly still look unconvinced."

Yun Shuqian snorted, grabbed his hand, and continued to move his feet evilly.

"I want to see you convinced."

"..."

Song Jiamu could no longer think.

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