The Little Moments When I’m In Love With You

Chapter 4

"I jumped a level when I was in elementary school." Yu Wan answered seriously.

"Looking at other children, they are obviously as big as the young. Now they are the top students of NTU, and this one in our family ... hey ..." Mother Han also glanced at her son and couldn't help sighing Tone.

As soon as her voice had fallen, Han Ye, who had been leaning against the back of the sofa, turned his head, and glanced at him lightly in the evening.

"So what's your birthday?" Han Ye's mother continued to ask enthusiastically.

"January 19th."

"Oh, isn't that the same birthday as our little one! You two were born on the same day in the same year and the same month!" Han Ye's mother was surprised and asked, "What time were you born?" what??"

"Uh ..." I thought about it later, and answered with some uncertainty towards her: "It seems to be more than nine in the evening."

"Our child was born at eleven o'clock in the night, and you are more than an hour older than you, and that child should also call your sister." Han Ye's mother turned her head toward her husband and said happily: "I saw no, This is fate! "

"Yes, yes!" Han Ye's father echoed in unison: "Look, the same was born on the night of January 19th. The children of other people's children were admitted to NTU without any effort, and then look at ours. ,Hey……"

This sigh is exactly the same as that of Han Ye's mother just now.

Han also poked his lips and looked disdainfully: "But she's short."

"What do you know! Condensed are the essence. Like you, it has developed limbs and a simple mind! You are proud of yourself!" Han Ye's mother glared at him after hearing what his son said. A glance.

But after she said this, she felt a bit wrong again, so she quickly turned her head and smiled at Yu Wanyu: "Of course, auntie doesn't mean that you are short, in fact, for girls, you are tall Just right! "

Sitting on the sofa late in the evening, with an awkward and polite smile on his face.

After being enthusiastically fed by a bunch of pineapples, grapes, peaches, and cantaloupes by Han's mother, he finally couldn't help but say, "That, aunt, I'm here to tutor Xiaoye for homework, I see It's not too late, let's start ???? "

"Ah ?? Oh, okay." Han Ye's mother froze a little, then turned to Han Ye and said: "Xiao Ye, you take the evening to the study, listen carefully, you know?"

"Oh……"

Han also responded coldly, stood up, and reluctantly led towards the study late at night.

Because I knew I was going to make up for Han Ye tonight, so early in the morning, Han Ye ’s mother commanded her husband to clean the study seriously. Just when he entered the door late in the evening, Han Ye ’s father It just happened to be cleaned.

There is a full-height floor-to-ceiling window in Han Ye's study. Except for the floor-to-ceiling window, the other three walls are all shelves.

As soon as he entered the study, the scent of ink peculiar to the book burst out.

In the center of the room was a Chinese-style carpet, with a desk on it. Various textbooks and exercise books had been placed on the table, and there were two chairs behind it.

He followed Han Ye late in the evening and walked while looking at the books on the shelf next to him.

(End of this chapter)