Mutual doting with Xueba boyfriend

After eating, Gu Qingran packed up everything and returned to her room.It is said to be a room, but it is actually just a corner separated by a balcony and a third of the living room.

Before the Gu family's father died, he spent all the family's savings, and Chu Hong became the mainstay of the family's finances. She took care of three children alone, and her monthly salary was only a few thousand yuan. If she saved a little on weekdays, it was just enough to spend.

Not to mention buying a house, so the family of four has been living in the one-class dormitory allocated by the school that year.

Gu Qingran has two older sisters above her. The elder sister, Gu Qingning, is currently in her senior year, and usually only goes home for a few days during winter and summer vacations.

Gu Qingning's college entrance examination scores were very good, and she was admitted to ##university, but in order to reduce the burden on her family, she finally chose a medical university that exempts tuition and provides scholarships.For this, Chu Hong has always had a grudge, feeling sorry for her eldest daughter.

Gu Qingran's second sister, Gu Qingxin, is currently in her third year of high school and is in the same high school as Gu Qingran.In the third year of high school, I have a lot of studies, and I live on campus during weekdays, and even make up classes on Saturdays.

Gu Qingxin only rests at home on Sunday one day a week.Before going to study next night, Gu Qingran will pick her up from school.It's still early, Gu Qingran returned to the bedroom, ready to do some questions.

Gu Qingran's bedroom is very simple, with a single bed, a desk, a wardrobe, a bookshelf full of books, and nothing else. The only good thing about this bedroom is that it faces windows on three sides, so the light is brilliant. good.

When Gu Qingran and Gu Qingxin entered the house, they saw that the kitchen lights were still on. Under the orange light, a middle-aged woman with short hair was busy in and out of the stove in a small floral apron.

Gu Qingxin glanced at Gu Qingran, who shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

Then Gu Qingxin asked: "Mom, it's almost ten o'clock, what are you doing?"

Chu Hong greeted her with a smile: "Xin'er is back! I'll make some porridge for Grandpa Fu's grandson, Fu Chen."

Gu Qingxin asked in surprise: "Grandpa Fu's grandson is here?"

Gu Qingxin only returned home on vacation today, so she didn't know anything about Fu Guoqiang's grandson coming.

Chu Hong nodded as an answer.

Gu Qingran frowned slightly: "Why are you cooking porridge for him?"

Chu Hong smiled and turned back to the kitchen: "I don't think he ate much tonight. I heard that people who take the train will have no appetite. I want to make some porridge for him, drink it before going to bed, so that his stomach won't be empty Discomfort!"

While speaking, Chu Hong brought out a bowl of freshly cooked porridge. The snow-white thick porridge was dotted with green vegetable leaves and a few bright red goji berries, which could arouse people's appetite with just one glance.

"Of course, you can send it there! You are all boys of the same age, so it's more convenient and closer."

After all, I am engaged in educational work, and I know that children of this age are the most rebellious.For parents, whether they are their own parents or not, as long as they are parents, they will be more or less resistant, unable to fully open their hearts, and more or less will have reservations.

Gu Qingran took the order, took the porridge, stood outside the door and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was only 9:45.

For an upright young boy, it is basically impossible for him to go to bed at 9:45 and still fall asleep, so Gu Qingran is convinced that it is impossible for him to go to bed so early, and he must be unwilling to open the door.

Gu Qingran was leaning against the door, holding the porridge in one hand, playing with the phone in the other, knocking on the door part-time in between.

"Crack-"

The door finally opened, revealing Fu Chen's cool and irritable face.Gu Qingran kicked the phone back into his pocket, stood up straight, and spoke mockingly.

"It's not easy waiting for you to open the door!"

Fu Chen should have taken a shower not long ago, his straight hair was still wet with steam.The clothes were also changed into homely sportswear, which looked a little less ruffian.If you can give a smiling face, then you will be a proper sunshine boy.

When Gu Qingran passed him with the porridge, he could still smell the smell of Safeguard soap, which was clean and refreshing!

Fu Chen stood by the door, folded his hands in front of him, and asked simply and rudely: "What's the matter?"

Gu Qingran put the porridge in his hand on the dining table, and pointed: "See? Have porridge!"

Fu Chen didn't even glance at the dining table, and continued to simply and rudely refuse: "No drink!"

Gu Qingran got angry when he saw Fu Chen's cool look, but what can he do.He didn't want Chu Hong's efforts to go to waste.

I could only patiently say: "My mother boiled the fire slowly for more than an hour."

Fu Chen still had the expression that deserved to be beaten. Compared with the expression that deserved to be beaten, the words he said were even more needy: "I didn't let her boil it. I must drink it after she boiled it? It turns out that you are nosy It's a family tradition."

Gu Qingran had lived for 17 years, and it was the first time someone was so angry that he couldn't suppress it.The anger rushed straight to the top of the head, and the Gu family taught on weekdays: Be gentle and polite to others, and be kind to others, which is in danger and crumbling.

But at the last moment, Gu still bit his tongue, blocking the 'fuck' that was about to blurt out, and changed it to: "You—"

Fu Chen always had the expression that you want to die or live, what does happiness and sadness have to do with me, but he still said sarcastic words: "Curse as much as you want, why hold back, I feel tired just looking at it."

Gu took a deep breath, ignored him, ignored him, and ignored him for Grandpa Fu's sake.

"Will you drink or not?"

"Don't drink!"

"I'm starving to death!"

Gu Qingran turned around and walked into the kitchen, finding a spoon in a familiar way.Fu Chen looked at the spoon, raised his eyebrows slightly, that nosy bastard wouldn't want it...

"Stop dreaming!"

Gu Qingran let out a cold wave, pulled the dining chair away, sat down by himself, and drank the porridge by himself.

Fu Chen said impatiently: "Go back to your house and drink!"

Gu Qingran replied without raising her head: "My mother has an order to watch you drink up!"

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Then you are deceiving the emperor!"

Gu Qingran sipped the porridge in small sips, just like every meal in the past 17 years, chewing slowly.

After he completely swallowed the food in his mouth, he raised his head and looked at Fu Chen. There was warmth in Fu Chen's eyes that he couldn't understand: "This is a white lie! My mother has a bad waist, and she has been waiting to cook this porridge for a slow fire. Over an hour at the stove!"

Fu Chen raised the corner of his mouth mockingly: "Then she is really stupid!"

"Yeah, stupid enough!" For some reason, Gu Qingran's expression was a little distressed, and his tone was also a little complicated, like self-blame, guilt, distress, or both.

It was the first time since they met that Gu Qingran and Fu Chen agreed, but Fu Chen felt that Gu Qingran's words contained a lot of stories, and the tone of those stories might not be as warm and peaceful as the ones he saw at night.

Gu Qingran drank the porridge silently, and the two of them never spoke a word.