An Jing's heart skipped a beat, completely stunned.

My mind was blank at this moment.

With that strange sight.

She looked at the middle-aged woman stiffly for ten seconds. She grew so big that she encountered this situation for the first time. She was silent for several seconds.

Song Chaoying thought he had entered the wrong home.

She stepped back, it wasn't right. The person who squatted down and tied the girl's shoelaces looked familiar... Isn't it her son?

Her eyes became more and more incredible.

Look at the little girl and her son.

Because they were all too surprised, none of the three of them spoke.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a time and it was in a deadlock.

Chen Shu was also stunned. He didn't expect his mother to come back so early. He clearly remembered that she said she wanted to go to watch a movie with her friends today and wouldn't come back for dinner tonight.

But he is always calm and composed.

The same is true now.

He was still slowly tying his shoelaces, not in a hurry at all.

Stay unchaos when faced with danger.

But An Jing didn't dare to move. When she met the lady in front of her, she looked at the squatting statement with a look of looking at strangers, she thought to herself, it's over.

He didn't bother to go to other people's houses, and asked other people's son to tie his shoelaces.

Too bold.

She swallowed, squatted down in a hurry, pushed away Chen Shuo's hand, and whispered: "I, I'll do it myself."

Chen Shu was stunned.

He lowered his eyes and coughed, then he stood up slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and faced the lady outside the door, smiled and said, "Mom."

It's really the hostess of this house!

The mother of the statement!

An Jing didn't dare to look up at all. This scene was so embarrassing. Her face was completely red now, her ear palm was stained with a layer of powder, and her whole body was steaming.

The first time I went to a boy's house secretly, I ran into someone's mother.

Her eyes trembled at a loss, she quickly tied her shoelaces, gritted her teeth, then slowly stood up, pursed her lips embarrassedly, squeezed out a little laugh, and shouted softly, "Hello Auntie."

"Hello."

After the initial shock, Song Chaoying calmed down. She looked at the little girl with interest and said with a smile: "You are Chen Chen's... classmate?"

An Jing can only nod.

Chen Shu frowned and explained concisely: "It was raining today, I didn't bring an umbrella, and my clothes were wet, so I took her to the house to blow her clothes."

Song Chaoying nodded and said, "Well, that's something to be blown dry, otherwise he'll get sick while wearing wet clothes."

An Jing smiled embarrassedly.

Song Chaoying asked again: "Are you leaving now? Don't you stay for dinner?"

The scene is already very awkward and I have to have supper.

She couldn't imagine that scene.

An Jing shook her head quickly and politely refused: "No, aunt, it's a bit late, I'm going home first."

"Okay, then I won't keep you." Song Chaoying said with a smile: "Come for dinner next time when you have time, Chen Chen, are you going to send it to someone?"

Yin Jing faced Song Chaoying's unique gaze, and her face became hot again.

Chen Shu nodded, and he said to Yan Jing: "Let's go."

Wen Jing nodded, her footsteps moved, she smiled obediently at Song Chaoying, and said softly: "Goodbye Auntie."

Song Chaoying looked at them with kind eyes: "Goodbye."

After walking out of the house, An Jing kept her head down.

Silently silent.

Until she walked for a hundred meters, she paused, and she frowned and said to the statement dissatisfiedly: "Stop laughing! Is it that funny?"

The statement is too annoying.

She was completely embarrassed.

But the people around me were laughing dullly, walking all the way, and they were completely unconcealed, with the kind of smirk through their throats.

The more An Jing thought about it, the more angry she became. She complained: "It's all your fault. Didn't you say there is no one at home? I'm so embarrassed if I do this!"

He made a serious statement: "Well, blame me, it's all about me."

An Jing shook her face, like a deflated little hamster. She scratched her hair: "It's over, your mother must have a bad impression of me."

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows: "Who said that?"

He looked at him quietly and quietly: "Is it necessary to say that it is not very good for a girl to go to a boy's house?"

"My mother is not that kind of pedantic person." Chen Shu comforted her: "Besides, wouldn't she ask you to go to my house to play next time? It's okay."

An Jingmu said: "Isn't that a polite word?"

Chen Shu glanced at her: "My mother never speaks politely."

After sending the statement to the quiet, I returned home.

He opened the door, the house was brightly lit, the sound of TV in the living room, and the sound of cooking in the kitchen were one after another, and he was very popular.

He lazily took off his shoes, walked into the living room, leaning into the sofa.

In the kitchen, Song Chaoying shouted: "Chen Chen, are you back?"

He held the remote control in his hand and adjusted the TV, responding.

Song Chaoying brought the dishes to the dining table and said, "Come here and have a meal."

After adjusting for a while, Chen Shuo felt that there was nothing good to watch, he turned off the TV, walked towards the restaurant, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Song Chaoying sat opposite him: "Aunt Chen has something to do when he is back in the countryside these days, so recently his mother is a chef. Come and try it."

Said nodded.

He tasted the dish and praised it with great shame: "Good."

Song Chaoying smiled, served a bowl of soup for him, and asked inadvertently, tentatively: "Have the female classmate sent her home?"

He made a statement, and as if nothing had happened, he lowered his eyes and nodded and said:

“Sent back.”

"girlfriend?"

Chen Shuo's Excellency Chopsticks, and shouted helplessly: "Mom."

Song Chaoying covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, OK, OK, I won't say it."

In her lifetime, she was surprised to see her son squatting and tie her shoelaces for a girl, let alone bringing her home that she had never had before.

This can only prove that her son really likes that little girl.

She also likes what her son likes

Song Chaoying took a bite of the dish and laughed at him: "Isn't my girlfriend really?"

Chen Shu no longer responded to her words this time, as if he hadn't heard it. He continued to hold the dishes, with only his expression relaxed, without refusing or admitting.

Song Chaoying knew it.

She also added a bowl of soup to herself and talked: "You are now in the second year of high school and are still young. You must know the right position in everything you do. You are a boy, just don't just cross the line. Mom is still very open-minded about your girlfriend."

Said a statement: "I know."

Song Chaoying nodded with peace of mind, suddenly curious: "Chen Chen, what is that girl's name?"

"Ying Jing." Chen Shu raised his eyes: "She called An Jing."

Song Chaoying recalled and nodded with a smile: "Well, it turns out that people are like names. A quiet girl with a gentle and beautiful appearance is also good."

That's it.

Chen Shu remained calm, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "When will Dad come back this time?"

"He has been very busy with work recently and has no time to eat, so how can he go home?" Song Chaoying looked at him: "But your father still cares about your studies very much and asks me every day."

Chen Shu had a flamboyant smile on his lips and said casually: "What's there to ask? How did I disappoint him?"

Song Chaoying smiled and glared at him. He didn't know who her son's confident attitude was inherited from, but he did have the capital. She continued to ask, "Have you thought about which university to take?"

Both parents are very wise and do not interfere with their children's choices. They also have no need to worry about their statements since childhood. No matter what they do, they all know that he is the best.
To be continued...