When Hu Hong came to the yoga studio, she complained to Gao Wen about her son's behavior.

"He is in love and is smiling all day long," Hu Hong said, snorting and seeking comfort, "You don't know, he seems like a different person, and he even contradicts me."

Gao Wen moved Hu Hong's feet forward a little and asked her to press her legs.

Hu Hong felt the pain and had to do as she asked. She complained while complaining: "Fortunately, I don't care about him, otherwise I would be pissed to death. He won't even listen to me now."

"Just don't make yourself angry." Gao Wen asked her to inhale, extending it up her back, and said, "Relax and lie down."

Hu Hong was sweating profusely in pain, but today he was particularly tolerant. As soon as he got up, he told Gao Wen categorically: "Whoever he marries has nothing to do with me, and I will never pay attention to it. Young people today are too controlling.

If there are too many, I have to take care of them all the time. That means suffering. It is best for them not to disturb my life."

"The two generations have different ideas and are really not suitable for meeting each other." Gao Wen quite agreed and followed her words and asked her to switch legs and "keep pressing on that side."

"Don't meet me if you have nothing to do. If you meet me too much, people will annoy me." Hu Hong looked very self-aware, "Just do your duty well. A daughter-in-law is not a daughter."

After she finished speaking, she said regretfully: "I just don't have a daughter, and my son is not considerate. You see, things change as I grow older. When I was a kid, he would follow me around when I gave him candy. It was very cute. Now it's useless. He has already

I haven’t been home for a long time.”

After Hu Hong finished the class, he looked at Gao Wen: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. When will your school have a holiday? Wenwen, when will you go home?"

Gao Wen's expression calmed down slightly and she pretended to think: "Maybe I will have a holiday before the Chinese New Year. I am not sure when I will go home. I may go back to travel."

She has no home. Since the death of Gao's father, her contact with the Gao family has been severed. The house was also sold by Song Jie, so she did not go back to college.

I don’t plan to go back this year. Maybe I’ll find an excuse to trick Fang Han and say I’m going on a trip?

But she hasn't decided where to go yet.

Hu Hong mentioned Aunt Hu and sighed: "Her health is much worse than mine. She has back pain, sore shoulders, and numb hands. I will ask her to come to take classes with you in a few days."

"Okay, just make an appointment." Gao Wen packed up the assistive devices and said with a smile.

"I have to go back and ask her."

"Um."

…

Hu Hong originally wanted to ask Aunt Hu to come with her, but she kept putting it off because she was too busy. Soon the hotel was on annual leave for seven days in a row.

Gao Wen wanted to go for a walk outside the province alone and pretend to go back to celebrate the New Year. However, she didn't tell anyone where she was going. Her luggage had been packed, but she missed the plane due to traffic jam.

The only tickets left for these two days were expensive first-class tickets. If it was delayed by two days, the departure and return tickets would be in the middle of the night. She looked at several nearby cities at the airport. Either the flight time was not good, or she wanted to stay.

The hotel rooms had doubled in size, and the time of return was not as she expected.

She really didn't want to be taken advantage of, and this trip was not a must for her, so she took a taxi back.

Fang Han originally wanted to pack his luggage and go home, but when he saw Gao Wen coming back, he was a little surprised: "Did you forget to bring anything?"

"I missed the plane." Gao Wen smiled.

In fact, she didn't really care where she went. It was good to rest here.

You can also take a stroll in the city. The capital is cleaner during the New Year and there are not many people.

Fang Han didn't ask much, just silently postponed his return, and even had a meal with Gao Wen in the evening.

"Aren't you going home?" Gao Wen asked him, then smiled and said, "I can't be alone. The restaurant will open in a few days."

Fang Han: "The company hasn't had a holiday yet, and start-up companies are quite busy."

She understands.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, have you figured out how to spend it?" Fang Han walked to the kitchen and poured her a glass of water.

Gao Wen thought about it carefully: "Shall we go out for dinner at noon tomorrow? Just go to the restaurant you always mentioned and eat Tomahawk Steak."

Fang Han's family is here. She should go back for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, but she should be worried about her, so she will have lunch at noon. This is a good arrangement. They haven't been to a high-end restaurant together yet, so they will go there this time.

"Yeah." He nodded, "I'll make a reservation at the restaurant."

The next day.

Gao Wen was doing morning exercises, and Hu Hong sent her an audio video.

"Wenwen, have you arrived at the hotel?" Hu Hong spoke kindly.

Gao Wen told her not to go back but to go play.

"I missed the plane." Gao Wen smiled.

"Did you miss the plane?" Hu Hong looked regretful, "Are you still in the capital?"

Gao Wen: "Yeah."

Hu Hong thought for a while and said to her: "Then I have to go to class. I haven't had class in the past two days and I feel uncomfortable. Can you go to class now?"

"But there's no one in the library, it's closed." Gao Wen answered.

The teaching aids and other things have just been washed and disinfected.

"Is it convenient for me to go to your house, or for you to come to my house? There is no one at my house, and that brat hasn't come back." After Hu Hong finished speaking, he added, "His aunt also has to go to class. After you finish class, we will go

her home."

Aunt Hu's class had indeed been scheduled for a long time, and the other party also asked her if she could come to her home for lessons. It was probably because of her physical weakness, and because she wanted to exercise but didn't want to endure hardship, so she didn't have the courage.

Gao Wen didn't think much about it. She felt that being idle was idle, so she went. It was still early anyway.

Hu Hong was very happy and sent her the address.

Gao Wen looked at the address and took a taxi there.

Half an hour later, she looked at the courtyard in front of her and confirmed the address again.

"You have arrived near the destination. This navigation is over." The female voice of the software machine came out.

The courtyard in front of us has been renovated, with a large gate in the middle and two small gates on both sides.

Gao Wen approached and knocked on the door gently.

After a while, the door was opened, and Hu Hong's familiar face appeared in front of her. She looked happy, took her hand, and let her in: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The courtyard of the courtyard is spacious, with a small rockery and a small fish pond. There is also a tree planted in front of the west wing, but at this time the leaves have fallen and there is snow on it. There are also a lot of bamboos planted in front of the east wing.

On the side is a small courtyard.

In the noisy alley, this place is unique and quiet.

Gao Wen met Fang Hongming, who Hu Hong said had a good attitude and a slow temper, but he didn't say a few words and just said hello.

The layout of the rooms in the courtyard is Chinese classical style. At first glance, they are all made of mahogany furniture, and there are many green plants planted inside. Gao Wen did not observe too much, and withdrew his gaze, and he and Gao Wen entered a room in the west wing.

inside.

This should be a room specially set up as a gym. It is empty inside and has a lot of teaching aids for yoga classes on the side. It seems to be rich and abundant, but according to her understanding of Hu Hong, the frequency of use of this room is not high.

Will be more than three times.

"I specially cleaned up this room at the beginning, but I haven't used it yet." Hu Hong also said to Gao Wen, "This is my first time coming in."

Gao Wen: "..."

Sure enough.

Hu Hong didn't seem to have the consciousness to go to class soon. She went out to pour tea for Gao Wen and get her food. She didn't have class for two days, and she had too much to say.

"I miss you so much." Hu Hong kept telling her, "I feel unhappy when I think about not being able to see you for seven days. Seven days is a long time."

Gao Wen was just about to start her lesson when she said this and chuckled helplessly.

"Although you delayed your trip to play, I can see you. Isn't it bad for me to think so?" Hu Hong said this with a lot of smiles on his face.

Maybe it was because it was the first time she came to the school and it was approaching the Chinese New Year. Gao Wen was not serious in the hall, nor did she interrupt Hu Hong's rambling. The progress of the class was very slow, and he did not practice deliberately. He mainly helped her adjust.

Body.

With Hu Hong deliberately stalling for time, Gao Wen looked at the already late time and quickly sent a message to Fang Han to change today's meal to noon tomorrow.

The restaurant was a bit far away, and there wasn't enough time to rush there after class. She could just grab something nearby for a while.

"We will go to his aunt's house in the afternoon." Hu Hong said as he did his posture and looked at Gao Wen.

"Everything is fine." Gao Wen was not in a hurry and continued to assist her with her movements.

The other end.

After receiving the news from Gao Wen, Fang Han sighed, changed the time of the restaurant reservation, and prepared to go home.

Go home early and come out early after the New Year's dinner tonight. Anyway, Hu Hong and Fang Hongming rested early, and he couldn't let Gao Wen spend New Year's Eve in a rental house alone.

When Fang Han arrived home, Fang Hongming was busy in the kitchen. He walked in and saw a large table of dishes: "Are there any guests today?"

When Fang Hongming saw him, he reacted slightly: "Why are you back?"

Fang Han: "???"

Today is New Year's Eve, why can't he come back?

"Your mother is very happy to know that you are not coming back today." Fang Hongming stir-fried the vegetables, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm not that shy."

Didn't Fang Han fall in love? That little girl looked nice, so there was no need to avoid her.

"What do you mean?" Fang Han was confused, "Where is my mother?"

Fang Hongming: "While I was practicing yoga, she asked me to cook in advance and make sure the little girl came down to eat."

Fang Han knew who it was. He looked at the meal prepared by Fang Hongming and turned to leave: "You guys can eat, I'm going back."

"You're celebrating the New Year, what are you doing? You're back right now, why are you walking?" Fang Hongming didn't know what the mother and son were doing, so he said to him again, "The food is ready, let your mother and that little girl cook together."

Get up and eat."

Fang Han was not happy.

"Go." Fang Hongming urged him.

Fang Han pursed his lips: "I'd better go, lest my mother say something at the dinner table and I won't be able to answer."

After all, Hu Hong had been trying to bring them together before.

"What are you doing during the Chinese New Year?" Fang Hongming had a straight face, but he didn't scold him. He turned around and asked Hu Hong to eat, and said directly, "Xiaohan is back too."

Now, Fang Han couldn't leave.

When Hu Hong heard that Fang Han was back, she was doing stretching exercises. She stood up and stared wide-eyed: "Why is he back?" After saying that, she got up, put on her clothes, and walked out to see if it was true.

Yes, drive people away by the way.

Gao Wen couldn't understand her operation.

These rooms are all connected, so you can walk directly through the door.

Fang Han was so happy when he heard that Hu Hong wanted him to leave now and come back at night: "I just came back to get things, and I have to go back to the company to work overtime, so I don't have time to eat."

"Go get it and come back early in the evening." Hu Hong was very satisfied with his awareness of current affairs and his behavior was very kind.

Fang Han immediately went out and walked to the west wing, pretending to get something.

"Wenwen, let's continue the class, we haven't finished it yet." Hu Hong said happily.

Hu Hong's words made Fang Han stop immediately. He instinctively turned around and looked back, and saw a tall and slender familiar figure.

Fang Han's body was a little stiff and stayed in place.
Chapter completed!