The legend of rebirth

Chapter 333
On Saturday night, when he heard that it was snowing in Shangdu, Mrs. Ye Luo called and told him not to go back to Zhoushan, for fear that the road would be slippery in the snow and it would be unsafe for his son to take a car.

In order not to worry his parents, Ye Luo agreed on the surface, but he got up early on Sunday.

Chu Mo'er got up earlier than him, groomed early, fed Mao Mao, and waited for him to get up.

Considering that my parents didn't know that I was going back, there might not be any dishes prepared at home.Before leaving, Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. After everything was ready, they set off for Zhoushan.

In the business car, Chu Mo'er was sitting next to Ye Luo with her little golden retriever in her arms, with a worried expression on her face.

"I've been there once." Ye Luo looked at his little girlfriend's face, smiled and comforted him, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Chu Mo'er said softly, "I just think it's not good for us to go empty-handed like this."

"Didn't you see me?" Ye Luo said, "Do you still need to bring gifts when you go back to your home? Besides, we don't have empty hands, there are a lot of vegetables in the trunk of the car."

"Well..." Chu Mo'er hesitated for a moment, and said, "Now you have a private bank card with me, and there are more than 200 million balances. I think we should honor the two elders, at least give them money in Zhoushan City. Buy a good house in the district, so that your father will not go to sea again, it is too dangerous."

Ye Luo has been confused about how much money he has recently. Anyway, the public account is handed over to Li Xiuyun, and the private account is handed over to Chu Mo'er.

Hearing what Chu Moer said, Ye Luo felt very warm in his heart. This future daughter-in-law is too sensible, but he didn't take Chu Moer's suggestion, and said, "You are very thoughtful, but my father has been fishing all his life. He is the best boat boss in the village. If you let him leave the sea, it is the same as leaving music for me, which is not good.

How about this, the money will be given as usual, don't go to the urban area to buy the house, it is better to buy a piece of land in the village and let someone build a good one again.

They are used to the life in the village, and they have to adapt again when they go to the city.Just in the original environment, let them live more comfortably. "

Speaking of this, Ye Luo asked Chu Mo'er again: "By the way, what is the housing price in Mingzhou? We don't want ordinary ones. We want high-end residential areas. It's better to be closer to Mingzhou University."

Hearing Ye Luo's question, Chu Mo'er couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and said with a slight smile, "You don't have to worry about my parents' new house. Now you are not the only one who is making money at home."

"That's right." Ye Luo remembered, "It's January, and it's almost time for your advertising revenue and album sales revenue from last year to arrive."

"Yeah." Chu Mo'er nodded and smiled, "But with my father's character, he probably won't accept the new house."

Ye Luo thought about it, and felt that this made sense.His future father-in-law, Chu Wenxuan, is an intellectual of the older generation.Although he is kind, he is proud and does not pursue material comforts. He really doesn't necessarily want a house for him.

"It's okay." Ye Luo smiled, "The big deal is that we will go to your house during the Chinese New Year. Your father's drinking capacity is worse than mine, so I'll get him drunk first. Then we will besiege the mother-in-law together. She signs and pledges on the real estate certificate, and that's it."

Chu Mo'er said dumbfoundedly: "You are acting like a bandit, my dad must be in a hurry with you when he wakes up."

"Hey, parents, they always have to repay us for giving birth to us and raising us." Ye Luo sighed, "When they are in good health and can still enjoy themselves, we should be more filial and filial to them. In another two or thirty years, the age When you grow up, money is useless."

A trace of sadness appeared on Chu Mo'er's face, and then she said: "It's just that my parents don't like such yellow and white vulgar things. If we want to be filial, we still have to pay attention to the method and method, and don't be self-defeating."

"That's easy to handle." Ye Luo said, "Your father likes books, and your mother likes paintings, so let's go for what we like. I'll keep an eye on it later and see if there are any good ones."

"Actually, you have the simplest way, to be filial to their elders." Chu Mo'er smiled slightly.

"Oh? What way?" Ye Luo asked.

"Just stop writing breakup songs. My mother will be happy and my father will be less stressed." Chu Mo'er laughed.

……

Although the snow in Jiangnan was not heavy, it fell intermittently for two days.

At this time, there were still small snowflakes outside the car window.Fortunately, the ground temperature is relatively high, the snow has not accumulated, and the highway has not been closed, but all the traffic signs along the way are reminding drivers to drive carefully.

Lao Cao had driven in the north in the early years, and he has rich experience in driving in snowy weather. Today, the car is not driving fast, but it is very stable.

In Ye Luo's arms, Maomao pawed at the car window with his paws, looking at the scenery outside the window curiously, his tail slowly wagging, and lightly brushed the back of Ye Luo's hand.

Chu Mo'er sat beside Ye Luo.She woke up too early today, and the heater in the car smoked, making her a little drowsy, so she leaned Qiong Shou on Ye Luo's shoulder and dozed off.

The carriage became quiet, Ye Luo looked at the dog in his arms, and at the people around him, feeling very content.

It's just that while she was happy, Ye Luo still had some worries in her heart. This kind of concern was very light, and she could hardly feel it if she didn't calm down.Only in leisure time, will it slowly linger in my mind.

Ye Luo adjusted her breathing and suppressed the concern in her heart.

The snow outside the window became bigger and bigger after the commercial vehicle got on the highway.

After passing the Lin'an Bay Bridge, Lao Cao was about to turn into the Zhoushan Bridge, but the traffic sign in front of him announced the closure of the bridge.

"Boss, the bridge is closed ahead." Lao Cao said, "Look, should we get off the expressway and wait in Mingzhou now, or go to Beiren and take the ferry?"

"Let's take the ferry." Ye Luo said softly, "But it seems that we can't make it for lunch. When it's about time, we have to have a meal, don't be hungry."

"Okay, don't worry about it, I know this place well." Lao Cao said.

……

When we arrived at Baifeng Wharf in Beilun, it was already eleven o'clock in the noon, and there was heavy snow outside, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Chu Mo'er had woken up a long time ago. At this time, Ye Luo and the two of them didn't dare to get out of the car to eat. They were afraid of being surrounded by people, so they had to let Lao Cao get out of the car and buy three lunch boxes.Three people in one car, queuing up at the car ferry, the car smelled like food.

"Blame me." Ye Luo smiled bitterly, "I didn't listen to my mother, I didn't expect the snow to be so heavy here."

"Don't worry." Chu Mo'er persuaded, "It's rare for you to go home, take your time, you'll get there."

"Yeah." Looking at Chu Mo'er, who was as gentle as water, Ye Luo felt warm and nodded.

……

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when we took the commercial vehicle to the Zhoushan Islands by ferry.

I thought it would be all right here, but I didn't expect that the snow on Zhoushan's side was even heavier. The snow on the ground was crushed into ice slag by the car, and the road was very slippery.

A nobleman was sitting in the car, and the road conditions were not very familiar, so Lao Cao didn't dare to be careless, and the car moved slowly on the road.It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when we drove into the village, and it was already dark.

After getting off the car, Ye Luo hugged the golden retriever, held Chu Mo'er's hand, and shouted in the yard: "Dad! Mom! I'm back!"

"Didn't I tell you not to come, the snow is so heavy, it's too dangerous..." As soon as the door opened, Mother Ye came out, and when she saw Chu Mo'er, she greeted immediately, "Mo'er is here too?"

"Yes." Chu Mo'er smiled, "Hello, Auntie."

"Oh, brat, you don't even say a word, there's nothing to eat at home." Mother Ye gave Ye Luo a white look.

"Why is there no food? Yes!" Mr. Ye said in the living room, "Go to the stove to light the fire, and I'll go and slaughter the hens in the backyard. Stove fire chicken soup, drink it in winter, and make up for it. Eh? Girl, are you stunned?" What are you doing outside? Come in, it's cold outside."

"Grandpa, don't be so troublesome, we brought the dishes ourselves." Behind Ye Luo, Lao Cao was carrying three plastic bags of ingredients.

"That's right, we can do it ourselves." Chu Mo'er said.

A group of people entered the house, Ye Luo asked Lao Cao to talk with his parents for a while, Chu Mo'er fed Mao Mao who had been hungry for a day, and he himself entered the kitchen with a plastic bag and began to show his strength.

Mother Ye just followed into the kitchen, but was pushed out by Ye Luo: "Mom, you rest and let Mo'er come."

After a while, Chu Mo'er came into the kitchen after feeding the dog, and the girl had a strange look on her face: "This is... an earthen stove?"

The last time I came here, Chu Mo'er didn't dare to enter Ye's kitchen because she felt that her cooking skills were too poor.

Now in the small island fishing village of Zhoushan, basically every household has both a gas stove and an earthen stove.However, people in the village generally still like to use earthen stoves. Although it is a bit troublesome, the dishes produced are delicious.

It's rare for Chu Mo'er to come, Ye Luo always wants to give her the best food, of course stir-fried vegetables with an earthen stove.When Chu Mo'er came in, he had already finished washing and preparing the dishes, and was lighting a fire in front of the stove.

"Yes, earthen stove, the smell of cooking!" Ye Luo patted the bench beside him while poking the fire stick, "Sit here."

"Yeah." Chu Mo'er smiled, and sat next to Ye Luo.

At this time, the fire in the stove had been stabilized by Ye Luo, and the dry firewood made a crackling sound, and the fire became more and more intense.

"It's so warm." Chu Mo'er warmed her hands to the fire and said softly.

Ye Luo turned her head to look at her, and saw Chu Mo'er's bright red face smiling sweetly, her soft and pretty facial features were covered with a halo by the stove fire, as if she was so beautiful that she shouldn't appear in the world.

Chu Mo'er realized that Ye Luo was looking at her, she lowered her head a little shyly, and asked softly, "Can you fill your stomach just by watching?"

"Yes, it's delicious." Ye Luo smiled.

"But I'm hungry." Chu Mo'er muttered softly.

"Haha." Ye Luo smiled and stood up, "Okay, you control the fire, I'll go cook right now."

"Oh, that's right." After walking a few steps, Ye Luo seemed to think of something, and said, "It's snowing today, so I won't let Lao Cao open a room outside, let him live in the guest room of our house. After a while, you and me Sleep in my room."

"Ah!" Chu Mo'er was taken aback, "It's not good, we haven't... your parents will think about it."

"They can't wait to have any ideas. It's settled." Ye Luo happily went to cook.

"Oh..." Chu Mo'er replied softly, her face was hot, and she couldn't tell whether it was the heat from the stove or her own face.

(End of this chapter)