Chapter 50 Uncle and Auntie Are Very Nice
Chen Yuanyuan responded and ran to her uncle's house next door.

After giving the instructions, Liu Xiuying always felt that there was something she had not done, but she couldn't remember where it was.

That's just how she is. Once she gets anxious, she tends to forget things.

Seeing his mother so busy that she was at a loss, Chen Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He put his hands on Liu Xiuying's shoulders to calm her down, and then said, "Mom, listen to me first. There's no need to prepare so many dishes. If we can't finish them, we can use the old dishes to entertain my classmates in the next few days."

Liu Xiuying had just calmed down when she heard Chen Chen's words and immediately said like a conditioned reflex:

"Oh, that's right. You can't eat old food. Once the food is ready, I'll share some with your uncles, and then there won't be any old food left."

Liu Xiuying felt that her arrangement was very good.

Then she continued:
"Oh, yes, Xiaochen, take Muxi upstairs first... Oops, the room is not cleaned..."

Liu Xiuying slapped her head and prepared to go upstairs to clean up the room.

Chen Chen quickly stopped her, "Mom, we're hungry. Let's not worry about this for now. Go prepare lunch. I can take care of the room myself. Go ahead."

After all, they came back too suddenly and nothing was prepared at home. My parents are hospitable people and when they saw the guests coming, they naturally wanted to bring out the best, so it was inevitable that they were a little flustered and anxious.

Liu Xiuying was really nervous.

Because Chen Chen rarely brought his classmates back home since he was a child.

Even if I brought someone home, it was only my male classmates. At most, we would just play for a while and then go home. We never stayed there.

This time, I brought a female classmate home to live with me.

Although the two are still classmates now, but what if?

Even if nothing happens, you can't make others feel rude.

"Okay, just clean up first, and I'll go up to help when I'm done. Oh, and bring some fruits up to treat your classmates."

Only then did Liu Xiuying remember that she had something else to do.

I bent down to pick up the unpicked water spinach and went to the kitchen to continue picking.

Chen Chen turned around and gave Lin Muxi a slightly apologetic look, "I'm sorry, junior sister, my mother is quite hospitable, I hope I didn't scare you."

Lin Muxi shook his head gently. "I wasn't scared. Uncle and Auntie are very nice. Thank you, Senior."

Chen Chen smiled knowingly, followed Ms. Liu's instructions, took a plate full of snacks from the utility room next door, and took Lin Muxi upstairs.

There is an independent iron door on the second floor, which is usually not locked. Chen Chen gently pushed the iron door open and led Lin Muxi in while introducing:

"My sister and I live upstairs. My parents don't usually come up here, so you don't have to feel pressured. Just live like you're in a hotel."

Chen Chen originally wanted to say that it would be fine if he just treated it as his own home, but after thinking about it, he changed his words to this.

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Muxi responded softly, looking at the second floor of Chen Chen's house curiously.

The interior is decorated in the same standard Cantonese style as the first floor.

How to put it, it’s the same as the home she lived in Yuecheng when she was a child.

It was the mahogany sofa, and because it was winter, it was covered in bright red cushions, exactly as her mother had envisioned it.

So Lin Muxi didn't feel much sense of strangeness. Instead, he felt a joy of reunion after a long separation.

"School girl, please sit on the sofa for a while. I'll go clean up the room."

Lin Muxi nodded slightly, said "thank you", and then walked to the sofa and sat down like a good student.

Before this, she would never have dreamed that she would come to a boy's house.

amazing.

But such a magical thing happened to her.

Chen Chen put the suitcase next to the tea table.

Then I boiled a pot of hot water.

While the water was boiling, he took the cup to the bathroom to wash it.

After washing, the hot water was ready. Chen Chen heated the cup again and asked, "School girl, do you want to drink boiled water or tea?"

The way he washes the cup is also very Cantonese.

He had a mature air despite being young, but he was wearing a sweatshirt from high school that didn't fit him well.

It's a bit like an older child stealing and wearing younger children's clothes.

Lin Muxi looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel funny, his eyes shining.

After hearing Chen Chen's words, he replied:
"Just plain water will do, thank you."

Chen Chen sat in the main seat, washed the cup, looked at her, and said leisurely:
"Schoolgirl, do you intend for you to thank me every time I ask you a question?"

Lin Muxi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then a shy smile appeared on his face.

I didn't say thank you this time.

Chen Chen was satisfied.

He made himself a pot of herbal tea, poured it into his special cup, drank half of it, then got up and went into a room.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor.

However, because there is no kitchen on the second floor, there is an extra room.

There are four rooms in total and a separate bathroom.

Chen Chen lives in the master bedroom.

Chen Yuanyuan lives in a sunny second bedroom on the southwest side.

There are two rooms left, one smaller one is used to store miscellaneous items, and the other slightly larger one is used as a guest room.

After all, this is a rural area, and we can provide accommodation for friends and relatives during festivals or when they do good deeds.

Now it is just right for Lin Muxi to live here.

It's just that no one has lived there for a long time, so it's a bit dusty.

But it's not a big problem.

Just clean it, put on new sheets, and you can use it.

Lin Muxi sat on the sofa. Since it was her first time at Chen Chen's house, she was embarrassed to play with her cell phone and didn't dare to walk around. She just sat there quietly, her eyes occasionally moving around the house with a hint of curiosity and caution.

Some people, even if they don't speak, have a strong presence just by sitting there.

Chen Chen now understood the meaning of this sentence.

Lin Muxi was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, a pleated skirt and black thermal tights. When she stood up, the pleated skirt could reach her knees.

But now, as she sat down, her skirt was lifted up a few centimeters to the middle of her thighs, and as she sat on the sofa, she revealed a pair of legs that were longer than Chen Chen's life.

Black stockings, black stockings.

Long legs, long legs.

He didn't know whether his life would be long or not, but he now had the illusion that his lifespan was being shortened.

Lin Muxi's ears watch his eyes, his eyes watch his nose, and his nose watches his heart.

Now it looks like the Barbie doll that Chen Yuanyuan played with when she was a child.

Chen Chen kept going in and out of the room, sometimes carrying a basin of water, sometimes coming out with an old rag.

Seeing him busy, Lin Muxi felt a little amused, so she stood up and walked to the door of the room.

At this time, Chen Chen was wiping the window.

He was not very tall, so it was a bit difficult for him to wipe the windows. He stood on tiptoe a few times, and after wiping all the places that could be wiped, he found a red stool and stood on it.

The moment you step on it, you can clearly hear the stool creaking in protest.

Lin Muxi was startled. She hurried in, half squatted down and held the stool with her hands.

(End of this chapter)

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