Chapter 403： I saw the rose, I thought of you

Chapter 403 I saw the rose and thought of you

Ning Youguang hurriedly said, "There's it there."

"Lifeless Study" is to be as empty and clean as possible.

She was determined not to add more things to it.

After playing a song, Ning Youyu put down the cello and walked to Ning Youguang's side, "Sister."

He rubbed her waist.

Ning Youguang touched his little brother's hairy little head, "I found that your cello is very smooth, how did you master it so well?"

Ning Youyu raised his head and looked at her with a small smile, but did not answer.

Ning Youguang continued to instill in his younger brother the idea of ​​"working hard to amaze others silently": "Do you practice very seriously every day? Are you trying so hard to surprise your sister?"

Ning had more than enough to be happy, "I can pull it myself."

He resolutely did not tell his sister, "Because I knew my sister was coming to the house today, I practiced for a long time in advance and wanted to show it to my sister."

——"This is his and his mother's secret."

Ning Youyu, who was praised by her sister, went on to perform cello repertoire for free for two ladies in the family.

Ning Youguang sat down beside Ming Jinxin and drank tea comfortably.

After a while, Ming Jinxin asked the workers to bring over two cups of the abalone, fish gelatin and chicken bone soup that she had told them to cook early in the morning.

The cold wind howled outside, and the wind and rain were bitter.

The room is heated.

Hot soup, hot tea.

is the best comfort in winter.

"Men have something to do with men." Ming Jin drank the soup gracefully, "We don't have to think too much on our days off. Treating our stomach and mood well is more important than anything else."

The comfort of sneaking around is unparalleled.

——"On this day, it's always raining to make people uncomfortable."

"I quite like rainy days." Ning Youguang smiled, "Especially when there is endless rain throughout the spring."

Ming Jinxin shook his head, "It's fine if it rains in spring, but it can't be long. When it's long, people will inevitably think of a damp and dark place, hidden in an invisible corner."

"I didn't think about those. When it rained in the spring, my focus was on the plants, especially the quiet microscopic plants that can be seen everywhere on the ground."

Ning Youguang smiled, "As long as you think of them growing up under the nourishment of rain, the pattering spring rain seems to cast a misty veil on the spring, like a dream."

"I don't understand your happiness." Ming Jinxin shook his head and laughed, "I just think it's raining a lot, and it's sticky everywhere, so annoying."

After the two of them drank the soup and chatted about the weather, Ming Jinxin was concerned about Mochizuki when he was on a business trip, "Is it alright in the United States for hours?"

"It's okay." Ning Youguang nodded, "I haven't said anything unpleasant to me in the past few days, but I think he's been here for so long, I'm afraid there will be a lot of things."

Ming Jinxin thought about some things he heard in the shopping mall recently, and put down the soup bowl in his hand, "Although he was in the limelight when he was young, in my opinion, he actually has a lot of pressure at work."

Ning Youguang knew that Ming Jin had something in his heart and listened carefully.

"Although he looks gentle and has a good temper when he was young, but at his age, being able to make a fortune in the field of global capital also shows that there is a very extreme part of his personality, and he likes stimulation." Ming Jin heard her heartily. Seriously, he continued, "Investment is originally a very heavy element of blocking. When I was young, I was a careerist. People who play games with money, especially those who play with big money, don't know what kind of dark things in human nature are. seen?"

Having said this, she paused.

Ning Youguang nodded lightly to her, "Aunt Ming analyzed that."

"That's why he especially admires a gentle girl like you who can give him a sense of absolute security." Ming Jinxin sighed softly, and a bit of complexity appeared in his eyes, "But then again, our family The girl is so good, which young man can't hold it in his hand as a treasure when he encounters it."

Ning Youguang understood the deep meaning of Ming Jin's words.

So he smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Ming for your concern, Mochizuki is indeed not as good-tempered as she seems, but I believe he has the ability to control everything about himself, and please rest assured that I can take care of myself, and I can Take care of him."

"Of course you can be fine, but I'm worried about doing this business when you were young, and you will be beautiful when you are good, but it's hard to say when you will be good. I hope you usually pay more attention to him and let him no matter what happens, Be steady, don't be too hasty." Ming Jin smiled gratified, "Xiao and his partner are both young, there will be more opportunities in the future, and there is no need to follow those who have half their feet in the coffin. The old guys are competitive, and they can’t make enough money. Even if they can do some things, don’t rush to do it. Now that the overall situation is unstable, they need to be more stable, and don’t be used as a gun.”

Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll convey your concern to Aunt Ming later."

Ming Jinxin's smile deepened.

Then, she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Lu Xun said, 'If you want to be free, you will have no freedom. If you want to be free, you will have to go through some dangers. There are only two paths.' young people."

The two chatted for a while.

Ning Youguang was led by Ning Youyu to his study to read the poems he wrote——

"Why does the tree grow upward?"

Plants feel their beds are too hard

Thinking of sleeping on the soft back of white clouds

The tree I drew is so beautiful

Next bird

painted clouds

The painted ponds and flowers are not worthy of it”

"My God, is this a poem you wrote? It's well written." Ning Youguang was full of surprises and hugged his brother for a kiss.

My dear Ning Youyu blushed.

He has never seen his sister so enthusiastic...

After repeatedly praising his brother, Ning Youguang took a picture of the poem written by his brother and sent it to Shi Mochizuki——

The other party responded with a big like in seconds and said:

[Xiaoyuer is a born poet. ]

When Ning Youguang came out of Ning Youyu's study and returned to the living room again.

I happened to see Ming Jinxin chatting with the young workers at home: "If you hesitate to buy something just because it is expensive, then buy it, if you want to buy something just because it is very cheap and cost-effective , then don't buy it, and the same is true for love and marriage."

It seems that the workers have something they want to buy, but they don’t know how to choose.

With the guidance of the hostess, the young female worker happily returned to the kitchen.

Ning Youguang extended his thumb to Ming Jinxin and gave her a big thumbs up.

…

On the second day, the **** of heaven made beauty.

The sun came out early in the morning.

When Ning Youguang drove to the future early in the morning, he called his aunt to come and clean the house thoroughly.

She was not idle while they were cleaning the house.

Vase the flowers you bought at the flower shop early in the morning.

The auntie she called to clean was not someone she didn't know, she was introduced by Ming Jinxin.

Usually there is a party in the Ning family, and the workers at home are too busy, so they will ask a few of them to help out at home and do part-time jobs.

Ning Youguang had seen these aunties at Ning's house, so this time I asked them to come here to clean up, and they cleaned up very carefully.

Several aunties saw Ning Youguang's beautiful flower arrangement, and they couldn't help but happily gathered around to read the scriptures.

"Ms. Ning, your flower arrangement is so beautiful, even better than the ones in the flower shop. How do you match them?"

"It's very simple and elegant, and it goes well with such a beautiful house."

Ning Youguang responded to them with a smile, "I don't have any special skills, that is, I never challenge flowers with many colors."

She said, "If you like it, don't buy too many flowers in the flower arrangement at home, just put solid-colored flowers, unless they are grass flowers, they can be mixed with any light arrangement, and other colored flowers should be inserted in the same color. It looks good no matter how you insert it, and it’s not easy to make mistakes.”

Several aunties nodded with a smile, watched silently for a while, and then dispersed to work quickly.

After arranging the flowers, Ning Youguang came over again in the morning, and when he passed the fruit stand at the entrance of the campus, he washed the fresh fruit he bought, put it on a plate and placed it on the island.

After finishing all this, she went to count the time again, went to the refrigerator and put a large package of semi-finished soup stock from her aunt's house yesterday into the automatic soup pot and slowly boiled it.

When Mochizuki returned home, he smelled a scent as soon as he entered the door.

has a light and pleasant floral fragrance, and a gourmet fragrance that is enough to comfort the wind and dust.

He looked at the clean and spotless house in front of him, only to feel that his heart was out of control at all, thumping up.

In front of all this, as far as the eye can see, a lot of thought has been spent on each place, giving people a strong sense of warmth and happiness.

"Come back?" Ning Youguang got out of the kitchen when he heard the door open.

She still had a spoon in her hand.

"What are you doing delicious?" Shi Mochizuki's deep eyes fell on the smiling man.

"Simmered a pot of soup." Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Are you hungry? I'll serve you a bowl when you are hungry."

Shi Mochizuki closed the door with her backhand, dropped her luggage and quickly walked in front of her, hugging her, "I'm not hungry, but I want to drink soup."

Ning Youguang patted his back, "Go take a shower, your clothes and towels are ready for you in the bathroom."

"Okay." Mochizuki felt a little pantothenic acid in his nose.

When he finished washing his hair and came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Ning Youguang helping him organize his suitcases in the living room.

She squatted on the ground, wearing a pure cotton home clothes.

It was plain and simple to the extreme, but it fell into Shi Mochizuki's eyes, but it was so moving that his uncontrollable heart gave birth to a love that was as strong as lava.

There is a kind of love that is not in the morning and evening, but intoxicated in the morning and evening.

"The soup is in the kitchen, drink it yourself." Ning Youguang picked up Mochizuki's clothes and walked to the laundry room.

Shi Mochizuki did not go to the kitchen, but walked towards her, "I'll come."

He reached out to take the clothes off her arms.

Ning Youguang dodged sideways, "Just after taking a shower, don't do this."

"Not dirty." Shi Mochizuki said.

"I know it's not dirty." Ning Youguang said, "But all the clothes that come back from a business trip have to be washed again."

Shi Mochizuki had to follow her to the laundry room.

Putting the clothes into the washing machine and spinning, Ning Youguang had the time to answer Mochizuki, "Let's go have soup?"

Shi Mochizuki smiled and took her hand and walked towards the kitchen together.

Ning Youguang was not hungry, but accompanied Shi Mochizuki to drink a small bowl of soup.

In the kitchen.

When Mochizuki was drinking the second bowl of soup.

Ning Youguang dragged the fruit plate in front of him and said, "I really love visiting fruit stalls. I think the stall owners of fruit stalls are masters of color matching, and the colors are beautiful."

Shi Mochizuki watched her play with fruits and drink soup, deep-set eyes with overflowing affection and laughter.

Soon, Ning Youguang gently placed the cut fruit in front of him.

Then, attention was attracted by a bottle of yellow roses.

She remembered the scene when she bought flowers in the morning, and couldn't help laughing.

"What did you think of, laughing so happily?" Shi Mochizuki asked with a smile.

Ning Youguang's smiling eyes fell on him——

"I passed by the flower shop this morning, saw roses, and thought of you."

Ning Youguang's words, who had no intention of speaking, but didn't know the lightness, fell on Shi Mochiyue's heart, and instantly exploded with thunder-like power.

"Sister, let's get married."

He couldn't help himself again.

The words    fell, and the room fell silent.

Shi Mochizuki looked at Ning Youguang's surprised face, and only then did he realize what he had said.

"Sure enough, people can't be inflated. Once they are inflated, their desires can't be controlled."

He secretly regretted it and tried to explain in a panic, "I..."

Originally, he thought that this time, he would make the other party unhappy like the previous few times.

didn't want to, this time.

Ning Youguang answered him seriously after a brief moment of surprise.

"Mr. Shi, when I turn thirty-one, we will still be together." She said, "We will get married then, okay?"

Thirty-one years old...

Mochizuki's breathing stopped for a while, and then his heart beat violently.

"Okay." He covered his eyes and couldn't help choking.

There are still more than three years to get married, why not?

They've been like this for almost 30 years, can't they survive these three years?

Ning Youguang looked at Mochizuki and covered his eyes with his hands. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his heart was sour.

She lowered her eyes slightly and said silently:

"If this life, I still can't escape that dead end..."

"When the time comes, I can only...sorry...Mr. Shi."

When the second bowl of soup was finished, Shi Mochizuki's phone screen lit up.

is the message that Yun Zewu sent him——

[Xiaomei: I just got home, are you there yet? ]

Shi Mochizuki was so happy today, seeing this message, he couldn't hold back, and wanted to be stunned.

He picked up his mobile phone, walked to the stove, and snapped a photo of the half-pot of fish gelatin keel soup that was being warmed by Ning Youguang on the stove.

Then, after thinking about it, he walked around the house a few times and took some pictures of his home to send to Yun Zewu.

Yun Zewu lives alone. He just came back from a business trip. The heating in the house is not turned on. He is stomping his feet in the cold room, and he doesn't forget to take care of his little brother.

But I don’t want to, I will receive a bunch of heart-wrenching photos.

[0:[Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture] Arrived early, just took a shower and drank the fish gelatin keel soup that my sister made. ]

[0:[Picture] It is still comfortable at home. ]

[Xiaomei:……]

[Xiaomei: The dog is still your dog! ] 1314

The poems in the article come from the Internet - Meng Yonghui, a 10-year-old child from Guangxi, "Why does the tree grow upward? 》

Thank you lovely little poets, if there is any infringement, please leave a message and we will modify it

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