69novels Chapter 89 The New Year I Love You Too
Chapter 89 The New Year I Love You Too
After the parent meeting, they ushered in the winter vacation and the Chinese New Year.
His mother was preparing the dishes for the New Year, when Cen Qinghui came up behind him and whispered, "Shu Yang celebrates the New Year...will he spend the New Year with our family? Or do he want to go back to City S to be with his mother?"
Jiao Ting knew what his son was thinking, if he couldn't see Shu Yang during the Chinese New Year, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
"This year's Chinese New Year, our two families will spend it together."
"Two? Will his mother come too?" Cen Qingyun's eyes lit up.
"His mother will come here quietly to celebrate the New Year. When she goes back to City S, she won't have a good time with so many people staring at her. She will buy a plane ticket to City S, making the reporters think she will go back there. But Assistant Cui will drive her here." Jiao Ting said.
"That's it, that's great!"
"You go over with Shu Yang in a while, and change the sheets and quilts. It's a new year. Also, it's rare for Aunt Shu to come back. Let her have a good talk with Shu Yang. Don't cling to Shu Yang day and night, you know?"
"Oh, I see." Cen Qinghui had a happy expression on his face.
Shu Yang must be happy that the two families are together, accompanied by his mother, and can spend the New Year with him.
On New Year's Eve, Jiao Ting and Cen made dumplings for Qianhe, and Cen Qinghui and Shu Yang also helped.
The dumplings made by Shu Yang are about the same size, and they are quite firm, unlike Cen Qingyi's dumplings, some have more fillings and some have less filling. Once cooked it falls apart.
There was a knock on the door, Cen Qing said "Come on", and ran to open the door.
The cold wind from the corridor blew in, and standing in front of her was a woman wearing a fur coat and sunglasses, and a velvet hat was still covered with wind and frost.
"Ah chirp—ah chirp—"
Cen Qing was stunned. Is this a boss from some TV series?
"Ah Qing, you've grown taller again!" Assistant Cui's voice came.
I saw the opposite door open, and Assistant Cui moved one suitcase after another into it.
Only then did Cen Qinghui realize, "Shu...Aunt Shu?"
"Well! Let me in! Let me in!" Like a child, Shu Meng squeezed away from Cen Qingyu into the room, and immediately took off her sunglasses when she saw the table full of dumplings, "It's been a long time I have eaten dumplings! There are so many!"
Jiao Ting took her coat with a smile, "Then how many can you eat?"
Shu Meng compared two fingers, and Jiao Ting slapped her hand away, "You women, don't eat for the sake of your body, and you will age faster if you don't have enough carbohydrates."
"Who said to eat two!" Shu Meng said, "I can eat twenty!"
Cen Weiqian, who was making dumplings, stared blankly at the richly dressed woman, "Shu...Shu...Shu Meng? Why did Shu Meng appear in our house?"
Shu Meng walked over with a smile on her face, "Brother-in-law is good, brother-in-law can make dumplings, he really is a good man in the world."
Cen Weiqian was still there in a daze.
Jiao Ting put her arms around Shu Meng's shoulder and said, "Come on, Mr. Cen, let me introduce you to Shu Yang's mother, who is also my sister—Shu Meng."
Cen Weiqian still didn't respond.
"Dad? Dad? What's the matter with you? Your goddess is right in front of you, why don't you come forward and ask for an autograph?" Cen Qinghui gently pushed him.
Cen Weiqian suddenly flicked his son's head, "There is only one goddess in me, and that is your mother."
Unexpectedly, this time his mind turned very fast, and he didn't capsize.
Afterwards, Cen Weiqian shook hands with Shu Meng very politely, and praised Shu Meng sincerely.
"I thought my dad would immediately bow down in front of your mother! I didn't expect... he was quite reserved and restrained."
Shu Yang replied: "It's a thousand-year-old fox playing Liaozhai. What's the fuss about?"
Fireworks were lit outside, and the annual party started, with the same music and similar opening remarks.
Shu Yang poured Shu Meng a drink, "I thought I would watch you on TV this year."
"My son is already this old, and it's time for me to step back step by step. I'm thinking about going behind the scenes after filming all the TV dramas and movies I signed before this year." Shu Meng patted his son on the shoulder, He asked in a low voice, "You don't have to travel outside during the Chinese New Year, and you can still eat the dumplings you made."
"Twenty, Ms. Shu Meng." Shu Yang said, "You have to complete your target KPI tonight!"
When a large table of dishes is on the table, it's time to pay New Year's greetings.Jiao Ting and Cen Weiqian distributed big red packets to the two children, and Shu Meng also took out two prepared packets from the bag.
"Hey! Did you give too much?" Jiao Ting saw that Shu Meng's red envelope was almost as thick as a finger.
"What is that much? Ah Qing did well in the exam this time, didn't she agree to go to the hot spring with Shu Yang? How can you eat well and have fun if you don't have enough pocket money?"
Cen Qinghui immediately accepted it with a smile on her face, and it was really thick enough. Shu Meng knew if it was there as soon as she made a move, "Thank you, auntie! Happy New Year to auntie! I wish auntie youthful forever and a lot of money. This year, I will win another ten best actresses! "
Shu Meng laughed so hard that she could hardly keep her eyes open, "There must be ten awards for the leading actress!"
When counting down to the New Year's Eve, fireworks bloom in the night sky, and for a moment it is as bright as day.
Feeling overwhelmed by eating too many dumplings, Cen Qinghui leaned on the balcony with her eyes closed, blowing the first gust of wind in the new year.
"Are you making a wish?" Shu Yang came to his side, quietly looking at the profile of the boy in front of him.
He was clearly in front of his eyes, but he was like the moon floating in the sea.
"That's right, I'm making a wish. Make a wish that I will let you down more in the future." Cen Qingmei smiled at him with her eyes bent.
"You let me?" Shu Yang lowered his eyes amusedly.
"Well... let you accompany me in the college entrance examination, let you wash and cook, let you progress and become the king of life."
"Understood. I will let you in."
"What I just said is that I let you!" Cen Qingyi rushed over.
The ups and downs of the moon seemed to fall into his arms, full of them.
"Your IQ can still let me?" Shu Yang hugged him funny, and looked down at him.
"Where is my IQ bad?"
"Okay, let me ask you a question—husband, father and grandfather, who is not related to you by blood?"
"Husband!" Cen Qingyu yelled out, and then realized that she was about to pinch Shu Yang's neck, "You lied to me!"
Shu Yang's embrace tightened even more, and the fireworks rose into the air, illuminating Cen Qingyi's face, which was all red.
His heart was full of blood, and his bright eyes were full of clear and turbulent waves, containing all of Shu Yang's fearlessness and no regrets.
This kiss was short and crazy, it was the presumptuousness of their smashing into the south wall, it was the burning spring cold, it was the rose wrapped in paper, blooming secretly but unrepressed.
On the first day of the new year, Shu Yang sat on the bedside and sent WeChat with Cen Qingyun.
I don't know where this guy got so many emoticons, every one of them made Shu Yang want to laugh.
But what made him happiest was the two-second voice: [Brother Yangyang wants to be the first to kiss me tomorrow morning. 】
Shu Yang listened to it countless times, until Cen Qinghui couldn't wait and asked him: 【Are you asleep?Why don't you call me back? 】
Only then did Shu Yang reply: [Okay. 】
There was a knock on the door, and Shu Meng stood at the door and leaned against the wall with her arms folded, looking at Shu Yang's earnest expression on WeChat, "You like it that much?"
"What do you like?" Shu Yang asked.
Shu Meng walked in slowly, sat on the chair opposite, propped her chin against the desk, "Ah Qing."
Shu Yang paused, and said seriously: "I love him very much."
"How old are you, do you know what 'love' is?" Shu Meng asked amusedly.
"I don't know. If you think this can only be regarded as liking, then I like him hundreds of times." Shu Yang replied.
"But there are countless possibilities in his life, and he will meet more people who are easier to get along with, more interesting, and more like-minded than you." Shu Meng said.
Although she doesn't spend much time with her son, she also has a sixth sense as a mother.
The tone of every word my son said to Cen Qingyi, and every look he looked at him seemed to declare, "This is the boy I like."
Shu Meng knew how tough her son was and how powerful he was, but it didn't mean that the boy next door was willing to endure the worldly ups and downs with him.
Shu Yang looked at his mother, "Maybe you don't believe it, but he will indeed meet more good-looking, interesting, and pleasing people in the future, but every time he chooses to meet me again. I believe we are not together Coincidence, but necessity."
"You are so determined, what can I do!" Shu Meng covered her face with force, "If Tingting finds out that you have abducted his son, maybe she will break up with me!"
"Breaking off friendship doesn't hinder the reconciliation." Shu Yang said with a clear expression.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Cen Qinghui started to pack his things. This time, they were going to the famous Yunrong Snow Mountain in the province.
Although it is cold at the moment, the scenery on the top of the mountain is very good.Climbing mountains during the day and soaking in hot springs at night is an excellent resort.
Shu Meng has to hide in the old house for a few days during the Chinese New Year. She doesn't have to go out, and her sisters will do everything for her. So she lent her car to Shu Yang to save the two children You have to squeeze the bus to go out to play.
Cen Qinghui came to Shu Yang's room ahead of time, and saw his neatly spread out suitcase. In addition to a change of clothes, there were also some medicines in it, including anti-inflammatory medicines, cold medicines and so on.
"Brother Yangyang, you are so careful. You even brought a water glass. Unlike me, just wrap up the clothes you want to wear and put them in the box."
"Have you brought your slippers?"
"Bring it."
"Have you brought your swimming trunks?"
"Oh... I didn't bring..."
"When you soak in the hot spring, do you go into the water without wearing it, or in diapers?" Shu Yang asked angrily.
Cen Qinghui chuckled, "I'll go back and get it now! You can ask me again, and I'll see if I forgot to bring anything."
"Are you charging the headband?"
"Bring it, hehe."
"Are you wearing sunglasses?" Shu Yang asked again.
"Why are you wearing sunglasses... Oh, we are going to climb a snow mountain, the reflection of the snow will hurt your eyes! Don't forget this!"
Shu Yang touched Cen Qingyi's head.
"Don't touch my head like this, it makes me feel like my IQ is owed."
"I'll pay you for the renewal."
Cen Qingxuan squatted beside Shu Yang and looked at it for a while, then went back to replenish her suitcase with unfulfilled desires.
Shu Meng was lying on the sofa applying a mask, and beckoned to Cen Qingyun.
"Auntie? What's the matter? Do you want to drink water or eat fruit?" After getting along for a few days, Cen Qinghui has already understood Shu Ting's queen habits very well.
"I just want to ask you, don't you think Yang Yang has no expression and doesn't know what he's thinking?" Shu Meng asked.
She needs to know what Cen Qingyu really thinks, and don't just be confused by her son's face.
"It's cool to have no expression. There are enough handsome men and beauties on TV who have their facial features flying around when they are acting. Shu Yang's one is very attractive. I don't know what he is thinking, so I will ask directly. Anyway, he doesn't know how. Lied to me."
If you don't know what he is thinking, just ask directly, this answer is beyond Shu Meng's expectation.It is also the least misunderstanding way to get along with Shu Yang.
This increased Shu Meng's favorability towards Cen Qingyi.
"Then...he has few friends and doesn't fit in."
"Auntie, there are so many friend groups in my WeChat, but there are not many who really get along with each other. There are people who are exquisite and long-sleeved and good at dancing, but there are people who are so wonderful by themselves!"
"He...he sometimes admits to death, digs into a dead end, and refuses to change. Don't you find it hard?"
Cen Qingyun scratched the back of her head, suddenly didn't understand what was wrong with Shu Meng, and suddenly talked about her son's shortcomings.
"Because I'm a person who doesn't have any strengths and can't follow through on everything. Therefore, whether Shu Yang admits to death or sticks to a dead end, it can be regarded as a complement to me. There is no flexibility in this world, but a compromise. I am I hope he can stay like this forever and don't become a hypocritical adult. Don't worry, Auntie, I will protect him!" Cen Qinghui showed a big smile at Shu Meng.
Cen Qinghui thought to herself: Don't talk about Shu Yang's bad behavior anymore, if you talk about it, even if you are Shu Yang's real mother, I will be angry too!
"I want to drink."
"Okay, I'll pour it for you!"
As soon as Cen Qinghui went to the kitchen, Shu Yang stood by the bedroom door and watched Shu Meng take off the mask angrily.
"You won, you won! You are perfect in his heart! Even if you shovel shit, you are still playing golf in his eyes!"
Shu Yang smiled lightly.
The next morning, Shu Yang drove Cen Qingyi to the snow mountain. They made an appointment with Chen Shuo, Zhong Chun and He Bin at the resort under the snow mountain.
Cen Qinghui was wearing a down jacket and a hat, and the fluffy collar lined his face, and he sneezed several times because of the itching.
Because the air conditioner was too stuffy, gaps were exposed in their windows, and the wind poured into the car through the gaps. Although it was cold, the air was very fresh.
On the road, you can see many private cars taking a family of three to the same destination.
Arriving at the foot of Yunrong Snow Mountain, Shu Yang parked his car on the side of the road.
"what happened?"
"The summit of Yunrong Snow Mountain is more than 500 meters above sea level. To prevent altitude sickness, it is better to buy some oxygen cylinders." Shu Yang said.
"I'm in good health. I won't hang at 500 meters." Cen Qinghui said.
Shu Yang got out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot's seat, and looked at Cen Qingyun through the window, "Are you sure?"
Cen Qinghui immediately realized that in Shu Yang's previous experience, he might have climbed this snow-capped mountain with Shu Yang, and then the dish fell apart.
As soon as Shu Yang spoke, the warm breath formed a mist on the glass. Cen Qinghui couldn't see his eyes clearly. As soon as he rolled down the car window, Shu Yang quickly kissed him.
Cen Qingxuan was startled, followed by a rapid heartbeat.
Originally, when it came to dating, Cen Qinghui was confident that she was better at it than Shu Yang.
But now it seems that Shu Yang is a complete master!
Not long after, Shu Yang put a bag of oxygen cylinders into the trunk of the car.
"How many bottles did you buy?"
"I bought all kinds of brands. This kind of small oxygen bottle may not be enough, and it may be gone after a short inhalation."
"Will Chen Shuo make fun of me if I climb a snow-capped mountain with an oxygen bottle in my hand?"
Shu Yang said while turning the steering wheel: "Maybe he is more exaggerated than you?"
Come to the resort under Yunrong Snow Mountain, this resort is very large, almost surrounding the entire Yunrong Snow Mountain.
The resort at the foot of the mountain has three types of accommodation.
The first type is an ordinary hotel, the second type is a garden house, and the third type is a single-family villa.
Chen Shuo ordered the third type.
Each villa has a matching indoor and outdoor hot spring, underground garage and butler.
The apartment they live in is a living room on the first floor, three bedrooms on the second floor, and an open-air balcony on the third floor, where they can barbecue hot pot and watch the stars, if they are not afraid of the cold.
Chen Shuo tacitly arranged Shu Yang and Cen Qingyu to be in one room, he and Mu Ning to be in one room, and He Bin and Zhong Chun to be in one room.
Shu Yang dragged the suitcase into the room, and saw Cen Qingyu jump on the bed and put a big character.
"After three or four hours of driving, my poor lumbar spine!"
"Squeeze you for a while?"
"How can I do that? You're driving very hard. I'll just roll a couple of times!"
Cen Qinghui turned around, and saw Shu Yang opened his suitcase, and it really contained everything in it, except that everything was stuffed in, and there was no other pattern.
If it was Jiao Ting, she would have been blaming Cen Qingyi for the messy suitcase.
But Shu Yang was very patient. He spread out the clothes and hung up the ones that could be hung, and put the toiletries in the bathroom for him.
Just when Shu Yang was about to open the interlayer of Cen Qinghui's box, Cen Qinghui jumped up suddenly and flew over to stop him.
"There's nothing in it!"
But Shu Yang moved faster, and already took out individual small packages one by one.
"Cen Qinghui, what's going on in your head?"
Cen Qinghui's face was about to explode, he thought that Shu Yang would helplessly press his head, but who knew that the other party just wrapped him in his arms, intentionally making him unable to breathe.