I accidentally married my best friend's son

The afternoon sun shines through the glass.

No one has arrived yet?

The young professor was looking forward to it.

"Huizhu, haven't you left for your honeymoon yet?"

This time, Sanmao and Simao followed him. While answering the phone, he walked into the library where they had agreed to meet.

Seeing that Ren Chen chose the last window seat, she nodded and continued on the phone.

"I'm catching a flight right now. I'm a little nervous about going abroad for the first time and worrying about the jet lag. Haohao is going there for a competition, and I want to try my best to relieve his stress."

"Where is Li Tinghao?" Chen Shujie asked.

"Get your boarding pass."

While talking on the phone, Chen Shujie had already arrived at the seat and slowly sat down opposite the young professor.

"Okay, have a nice trip, and we'll talk next time."

Chen Shujie hung up the phone, but she felt that the person on the other end was still not satisfied.

Ren Chen pushed the book across the table. "The complete works of Don Quixote."

He had already found the books in advance, efficiency first.

Chen Shujie smiled knowingly. This was a person who could lean on the pillow when he was sleepy. He turned the book to the chapter he had read last time, which was almost the same.

Did he marry a gypsy fortune teller? He couldn't even tell which position she had turned to.

Seeing Chen Shujie flipping through two more pages at that point and then continuing to read, Ren Chen's mouth curled up, with a full sense of accomplishment.

He had estimated the speed at which Aunt Chen, who had always lived in the legend, flipped through the pages of the book and how long she spent on it, and deduced this result.

Because this data is very important, it is easy to judge whether the woman was really reading a book or taking a secret photo.

"What's the weather like tomorrow?" asked Chen Shujie.

Ren Chen's expression was slightly shaken, "It will be cloudy all day."

Although this question is shocking, the weather is related to travel and is not nonsense.

"Then I'll bring an umbrella tomorrow."

Chen Shujie casually said that the weather in Wei'er is cloudy and there is a chance of rain.

Neither of them spoke, both buried their heads in reading, concentrating deeply.

Sanmao and Simao were in different camps, sitting and staring at each other for a long time.

Sanmao sat next to Ren Chen's chair, sticking out her tongue with a happy expression.

I don’t know if it’s because of his professional medical skills, but this Alaskan dog has been made into an emoticon.

There is a quiet atmosphere and more than a dozen people in the library. Those who can sit here for a whole day are basically emotionally stable.

Chen Shujie raised her eyes and glanced at the older boy opposite her, acting a bit like his uncle.

Good boy.

Good boy picked a book on female psychology today.

As a medical student, you have to have a wide range of knowledge.

Female Psychology ≈ Scumbag's Handbook

Therefore, it is even more necessary for women to read this book and gain a clearer understanding.

If you read this book in front of a woman without any hesitation, each person will have his own opinion.

"I haven't seen you read this book."

Chen Shujie couldn't help but ask.

Ren Chen is serious and polite, and treats his elders as if, "Just take a look at this book to see if it can help you."

A woman who lives alone until she is forty or fifty, and may continue to be alone in the future, what kind of psychological state will such a person have?

Ren Chen was troubled by this problem last night and couldn't sleep. He felt that this might be another representative new topic.

Until the library closes at 5:00.

"Nephew, would you like us to have a meal together?"

If Wen Xin knew this, she would probably say that her elder was too stingy.

"it is good."

Ren Chen was very straightforward.

"I know there's a Han Street restaurant nearby that serves delicious food. Why don't we go check it out?" Chen Shujie suggested.

Ren Chen held Simao's hand and said, "Let's go to your house to eat."

Chen Shujie was startled for a moment, then smiled, "The house isn't cleaned up much, okay then!"

The young professor handed the dog leash to her Aunt Chen.

Just like when we were kids visiting relatives, "My car is at the repair shop, I'll take your car and you can take me back later."

Different professions have different worlds. He has tried it before, and he found that repairing cars and repairing people are not the same thing.

Get in the car and move forward.

"Why did you come all the way to the library?"

“The nearest library is full of acquaintances.”

Ren Chen said.

However, this place is pretty much the same now, and everyone here is familiar with it.

It’s not that he can’t stay at home. He studies the subject, and his uncle and aunt study him!

After a while, I couldn't stay there any longer.

After crossing several traffic lights and turning into a narrower road, we entered the urban village, Haitang Village.

"Got home."

Wenxin has never been to this residence, but it does not affect the friendship between classmates.

When the car door was opened, two Alaskan dogs jumped out first. They were very active. After dinner, as long as the weather permits, Chen Shujie would take them out for a few walks.

After the courtyard gate was opened, Da Mao and Er Mao immediately started chasing and playing with their old friends.

Xiaohua Hexiu also crawled out from the hole under the vines on the courtyard wall.

"Aunt Chen, do you have a puppy at home?"

Chen Shujie quickly collected the underwear that was drying outside the yard. The white pure cotton was particularly eye-catching.

"It's called Hey Xiu, and it's a veteran actor."

"He barks loudly but is timid, so I rarely take him out."

"Come in and sit there for a while. I'll cook. It'll be ready soon. I'm usually alone, so it's simple."

Ren Chen casually looked around the room and saw men's slippers and sneakers on the shoe rack, in a large size of 44.

There was a vacant room with a bright red sandbag target and boxing gloves.

Ren Chen was silent for a moment. It turned out that there was a man living in Aunt Chen's house.

When you walk into the sink, there are men's facial cleansers, toothbrushes and several sets of cups neatly arranged.

I heard from my uncle that Aunt Chen, this legendary woman, has always been single. I didn't expect that she would often bring men here.

Judging from the size of his sneakers, you can tell that the man is tall and strong.

Rumors were just rumors after all, and now he had seen the real person.

Driven by curiosity, he opened the cloakroom again and found men's pajamas and coats, all in extra large sizes.

There's even a dozen pairs of men's underwear and socks.

Ren Chen quickly closed the cloakroom door.

Because there were footsteps.

"My little nephew, feel free to visit. Coming to Aunt Chen's house is like being at home." Chen Shujie walked to the bedroom door and stood at the entrance.

"I'm just asking if you can have it spicy?"

“I… can do anything…”

Ren Chen's spirit was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

Seeing her nephew becoming hesitant, Chen Shujie said with concern, "You look so weak and frail. If you're tired, just lie down and rest for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"Yeah, I feel a little uncomfortable." Ren Chen replied.

"Take a break, it's almost time, I have to go to the kitchen quickly."

Ren Chen looked up at Chen Shujie, who was wearing a floral apron, as she left, muttering softly, "The pillows are also double."

He sat down on the edge of the bed, head lowered, in a daze.

The fragrant dishes were placed on the table.

Ren Chen sat there for forty minutes, still in a daze. When he heard footsteps again, he lay down and took a nap.

"Child, get up and eat."

Chen Shujie came in and called out to him several times before he sat up.

I shouldn't have come this time.

At the dining table, Ren Chen was surprised, "Can you cook Chinese food?"

“I went there to study when I was young.”