The next day was the National Day celebrations across the country, and the town hung up red flags early, along with various party and country-related purposes, creating a festive atmosphere.
I couldn't see clearly last night, but now I see it is full of Chinese red, beautiful, lively and lively.
The hustle and bustle is full of human fireworks.
Father Wen and Mother Wen, who have always been accustomed to getting up early, got up early as always and were watching the live broadcast of the military parade in the living room.
Wenqing also got up early, washed up, and went downstairs to watch the live broadcast with her parents, which was solemn and grand.
The three of them unconsciously walked upright, serious and solemn, and watched the TV seriously, as if they were at the scene, with salute and sonority.
The occasional conversations were centered around the content of the live broadcast. They were more shocking and proud, the pride of being Chinese.
It wasn't until the live broadcast ended that the three of them relaxed, took a sip of tea, had a bite of breakfast, and talked about the strength of the country.
"Xi Xi, what do you want to eat for lunch? Dad will cook it for you." Father Wen said happily to his daughter.
She responded with a warm smile, "Dad made sweet and sour pork ribs and boiled shrimps."
"Okay, I'll do it all for you." Father Wen responded lovingly.
"Thank you, dad." She smiled warmly and looked forward to it.
"Xixi, do you know the driver who brought you back last night?" Mother Wen took a sip of tea, put down the cup, put her hands on her knees, and asked softly with a gentle look on her face.
Wenqing already knew that her mother would definitely ask. She didn't ask last night, but it was just too late, so she asked her to finish eating and go to bed early.
"Yes, I know him. He is the driver of the company leader's family that you met last time." Wenqing responded to Wen's mother seriously. She didn't dare and said she didn't panic because her mother knew her too well.
"Did your leader ask that young man to take you back?" Father Wen was not as thoughtful as Mother Wen, but he could still tell something.
Her daughter is just an intern, how come she has the opportunity to meet the big leaders of the company often and take care of her like this?
But his daughter was too good-looking, and the old father was worried.
"Yes." He nodded tenderly, then after a slight hesitation, he raised his eyes with brightness and seriousness, and said, "Mom, Dad, I have met someone I like."
"That young man who brought you back??" This was Father Wen's first reaction. He was angry and shocked at the same time. He was angry because someone was coming to steal his daughter, and he was shocked because his daughter had realized her feelings and actually said that she liked someone.
"No!" Wenqing replied decisively.
"Then who do you like?" Father Wen.
Mother Wen on the side picked up the tea again and slowly drank the hot tea from a ceramic cup. She looked at her daughter opposite with a smoky look. She was different from when she was at school, but she couldn't tell what was different.
Wenqing looked at her mother who was drinking tea and said nothing. She didn't know if she was angry and didn't speak, or she was thinking about how to educate herself.
She tightened her hands and looked up at Father Wen, "He is from Guangdong City. You have met him."
Mother Wen withdrew her gaze, put down the cup in her hand, and folded her hands on her knees again. She knew something was different.
Before, she was in love and had no deep experience in the world. She was as cold as jade, and her eyes were inevitably a little monochromatic and cold. But now her love is gradually opening up, and her eyebrows are full of red dust and deep love.
It turns out that I have found the person I love and have entered the world of mortals.
Father Wen thought about it. What had he seen? Could it be the leader who was brought back by his daughter for the first time? "The young leader who sent you back last time?"
"Yeah." Wen Qing blushed with shame.
At this moment, Father Wen was silent. The leader looked like he was not an ordinary person. He spoke and dressed differently. He was also the leader of his daughter's company. He hesitated to speak. He was worried that his daughter would suffer a loss, and he was also afraid that what he said would hurt his daughter's heart.
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It was rare that she told them so seriously that she liked someone for the first time. That kind of shyness was an emotion only a little girl could have. She was also a little girl before, but it always made him feel afraid to be true.
It was as if a fairy from heaven came to his house to experience calamity.
"Is it good for you?" Father Wen asked.
"He is very nice and treats me very well." Warmth.
When she mentioned the person she liked, her eyes were filled with stars, and besides being happy, there was also a hint of arrogance.
It seems that my daughter likes this person very much. Father Wen has nothing to say. What she likes and likes is the best. "That's good. What Xixi likes is the best."
He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, feeling the joy of Aiwujiwu.
"When he is free, bring him back with you and show us." Mother Wen said.
This was the first thing Wen's mother said ever since she said she had someone she liked. She didn't object, nor did she say she was not allowed to fall in love.
"Mom, you don't object, do you?" Wen Qing asked a little uncertainly.
You must know that she has been taught not to fall in love prematurely, saying that she is too young and does not understand love and will get hurt.
Mother Wen smiled and glanced at her, "I objected, don't you like her anymore?"
Without even thinking about it, Wenqing shook her head and said, "No." As if she didn't feel sure enough, she added, "I'm very pleased with him."
"That's it. You are happy whether I object or not. Why should I be such a bad person?" Mother Wen said with a smile.
"Mom, you are so kind!" Wen Qing sat over happily and hugged Mother Wen and said coquettishly.
Father Wen on the side said jealously, "Dad is not feeling well?"
"Dad is very, very good, too." He stretched out his other hand to hug Father Wen.
After hugging her for a while, Mother Wen nodded her head and said, "Okay, we don't object, but you have to protect yourself, you know?"
"Yes, I will, mom." Nodding with a warm smile.
"Okay, go cook quickly, I'm already hungry." Wen's mother ordered Wen's father to cook.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Wife, talk to your daughter, and I'll cook a big dinner for you to celebrate that my daughter has someone she likes." Father Wen joked with a smile.
She shyly shouted to Father Wen, "Dad!"
Father Wen smiled and rubbed her head. The little girl has really grown up and has someone she likes.
Father Wen went to cook. There were mother and daughter in the living room. Although Mother Wen was strict with her daughter, she loved her after all.
It is like a relationship between gentlemen, modest and polite, not as close as the mother-daughter relationship in an ordinary family, but it cannot be said that it is not close. In short, in the 21st century, the probability of such a relationship is one in ten million, or even rare.
It's obviously a close relationship, but every word is laced with thank you. To others, it sounds old-fashioned.
Mother Wen was also young and frivolous. No matter how much she said, it was not as immersive as her personal experience. No matter how many experiences she had that could be used as teaching materials, it was not as real as when she hit the wall herself. How much she didn't want to.
As she grows up, she cannot compete with the passage of time. She will eventually grow up, and they will eventually learn to let go.
"Okay, mom, let's go see if your dad has cooked the food. You can play by yourself for a while." Mother Wen gently rubbed her head, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
She nodded and responded warmly, and sat on the sofa in a daze for a minute before remembering that she had never looked at her phone.
After looking around for a moment, she remembered that she had left her cell phone in the room without taking it with her. She put down the pillow on her lap and walked upstairs.
The phone was still charging on the bedside table. She paid for it and walked over to unplug it. The screen lit up. She had not read text messages for many days and had three missed calls from someone.
With a warm smile, she sat down on the edge of the bed and called back. After about two rings, she was picked up.
"Is your phone on silent?" A low, sexy and slightly dissatisfied voice came through the microphone.
Wenqing explained in a soft voice, "I was watching TV downstairs with my parents. I didn't bring my mobile phone downstairs."
After it was over, he asked excitedly, "Brother, have you watched the live broadcast?"
"Yeah, I saw it." The dissatisfaction in her tone disappeared due to her explanation.
It is obviously a very simple thing to smile warmly and sweetly, and your eyebrows are dyed with starlight, but as long as you like that person and agree or agree with him, you will be extremely happy.
Wenqing talked to him about the content of the live broadcast for a long time. When she talked about the parts that excited Peng Bai, her voice became excited. From her voice, she could feel her admiration and excitement.
Xu Du listened carefully and responded seriously to her question. From the beginning to the end of the conversation, he still had more to say.
Wenqing occasionally heard the sound of a powerful keyboard. She couldn't hear it very clearly at first. Now she is not so excited and can hear it more clearly. "Brother, are you still busy with work today?"
"No, I have a rest today." Xu Du tapped the enter key with his long, bamboo-like fingers. When it showed that the transmission was successful, he closed the laptop, picked it up with one hand, and put it on the table beside him.
"I heard you typing on the keyboard," she said with warmth and suspicion. "Liar!"
"Haha" Hearing her dissatisfied and angry tone, Xu Du laughed out loud, "Really, I just replied to an email."
Tenderness, shame and anger.
"Don't believe it?" Xu Du said, "Let's start the video." He said the wind was like rain. He hung up immediately and opened the WeChat video to call.
Before the tender words came to her lips, the WeChat video invitation ring rang quickly, and she paused for a second before picking up.
Both of them are not good at looking for the camera, and thanks to their good looks, they can hold it in all directions even from death angles.
Wenqing took the phone a little further away, revealing her upper body and the background behind her. While Xu Du was looking at the little milk cat that he hadn't seen all night, Wenqing was also looking at him shyly at the screen.
"Are you staying with grandma at the old house?" The background behind him is the living room of the old house.
"Yeah" Xu Du responded.
"Do you believe me, brother?" He said with a smile.
She dodges her eyes tenderly, "I didn't say I don't believe it" and retorts in a low voice.
Xu Du clicked his tongue, and then asked her what she was going to do today. Wen Qing gave her a rough itinerary, which was all to spend time with her parents. As long as it was a holiday, Father Wen would take the holidays to spend time with his wife and daughter, no matter how many people there were.
The principle of year after year.
Poverty brings joy, this is the contentment of their family!
Wen Qing also wanted to tell him that she had confessed their relationship to her parents, but Wen's mother's gentle shouts could already be heard downstairs.
"Xixi, come down for dinner." Mother Wen said.
Xu Du at the other end of the video also heard it, and touched her head on the screen with her finger, "Let's go eat."
"Okay, goodbye brother." Wen Qing had to swallow the words that were on his lips, smiled and waved to him, and just told him next time.
"Well, see you tomorrow!" Xu Du said and hung up the video.