Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

Wei Borong and Meng Yu still meet every day. Wei Borong agreed to teach Meng Yu how to cook. Every morning, he made an appointment with Meng Yu to go to the vegetable market to buy ingredients. At noon, he came to Meng’s house to teach Meng Yu how to chop vegetables stir fry.

During the half-holiday, Meng Yu's skills gradually improved, and even Meng Yeruo was amazed by it, seeing Wei Borong with even more joy in his eyes, completely treating him as his own son.

This day, Meng Yeruo rarely had a rest. He had just woken up to make breakfast when there was already movement in the kitchen, accompanied by muffled voices.

Probably it was Wei Borong who came, the child came every day during this time, Meng Yeruo felt sorry for Wei Borong.

I heard from Weijin that she and her husband got divorced for some reason. After moving to Y City, they opened a cake shop. Their business just started, and they are busy with many things every day, so they don’t have time to take care of their son’s daily life. However, the child has learned it since childhood. Being self-reliant, you don’t have to worry about getting hungry, not to mention that it’s the age of electronic technology.

It is a good thing for a child to learn to be self-reliant from an early age, but a half-grown child guards an empty house every day and watches his mother go out early and return late. What will the child think in his heart? Home is not like home, and the relationship between family members will also So alienated, the relationship began to fade, until it was too late when I realized that I wanted to make up for the child and restore the relationship.

That's why Meng Yeruo knew this, so she insisted on living alone with Meng Yu for so many years. No matter how difficult life was in the past, she cared and took care of Meng Yu meticulously.

Everyone persuaded her to find a man to marry, at least bring the child to rely on, life will be easier, Meng Yeruo didn't listen to those words, because she knew that even though her son didn't say anything on the surface, he was depressed and sad in his heart It's sad, not to mention that she suffered such a big dumb loss, and the emotional setback made her unable to fully surrender her trust to others.

Those people outside, no matter how good-looking they are on the surface, they are just pretending. After a while, they get bored and lose interest, and then ruthlessly leave you behind. Hasn't she seen much in these years?

Meng Yeruo didn't go into the kitchen, so she went back to her room and changed her clothes. Seeing that the weather outside was fine, she decided to take the two children, Meng Yu and Wei Borong, to play outside.

During the meal, she asked the two of them what they thought. Thinking about it, Meng Yeruo felt a little guilty because she hadn't gone out to play with her son for half a year. In the past six months, the institution has been vigorously enrolling students. The development prospects are good, and there are too many classes It's not bad to have a day off every week, but sometimes it's her turn to rest, and there are always teachers who ask for leave temporarily.

Now that she can take two days off in a row, she can take the two children out to relax, but she doesn't know where the boy likes to go. In the past, whenever she had vacations, she would take Meng Yu to climb mountains, go fishing or watch movies. Go to the amusement park, but Meng Yu doesn't like that place, so he goes there less often.

"Mom, how many days have you rested?" Meng Yu picked up two pieces of kimchi from a small plate, and took a sip of it with porridge, and the side of his mouth was immediately covered with rice grains.

"Two days, today and tomorrow, next week there will be a dance going to other provinces to participate in a competition, which has given us enough energy, and it is estimated that we will have to rehearse continuously."

Meng Yu couldn't help frowning, why was he going to the competition again, where are there so many competitions, he poked the rice grains in the bowl with his chopsticks sullenly, and sighed: "Mom, then you should have a good rest, you collapsed, Going out to play will make you tired again."

His son was so caring and considerate to him, Meng Yeruo couldn't help his nose turning sore.

"How can it be tiring to go out to play with you two? It's too late for mom to be happy. How about it, it's so hot, why don't we go to the swimming pool in the afternoon?" She consulted Wei Borong and Meng Yu with her eyes.

Meng Yu thinks it's okay, it mainly depends on what Wei Borong thinks, and the mother and son look at Wei Borong in unison.

Wei Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "Yes."

"Do you have any ready-made swimming trunks?" The entertainment program has been confirmed, and then the necessities must be prepared.

Wei Borong rested his forehead and thought about it for a while, then shook his head.

"I went to a nearby shopping mall to buy two in the afternoon, and it happened that Xiaoyu didn't have any." To be more precise, I couldn't wear them anymore. They used to be children's swimming trunks.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Weibo smiled, as if honey had been wiped on his mouth.

"You two eat more, there is still a lot of food in the pot. Xiao Yu, it's not that mother wants to talk about you. I remember that when Bo Rong first moved here, you two were about the same height, but now Bo Rong is much taller than you. One head. Tell me about you. You usually eat like a cat. If you eat a little bit, you don’t eat it. How can you absorb nutrients and grow taller? In the future, you must eat a full bowl of rice. If it’s not enough, just half a bowl will do .”

Meng Yu rolled his eyes at Wei Borong in his heart, and let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils. He is so tall, but he is just a shameless and despicable rascal with a long head but no brains.

But he also knew that if Meng Ye cared about him, Meng Yu quietly compared his arms with those of Wei Borong's, and suddenly felt very distressed. No wonder Wei Borong was stronger than him. Look at his skinny arm. It's like a chicken... It's scary to look at.

"Don't worry about me, I will definitely eat more in the future, even if I can't." He swears to God, this is definitely from the bottom of his heart.

Meng Yeruo smiled and said: "It's good for you to have this determination, but don't force yourself, it's easy to backfire. I see you, compared to mine, Bo Rong's work is more to your liking! Wait for mom If you are free, ask Bo Rong for advice!"

The tone was joking, but Meng Yu blushed when she said it, and turned to look at Wei Borong, who was looking at him seriously, and asked him with his eyes, "Is what Auntie said true", as if he just nodded his head , he will kiss him in minutes.

Meng Yu turned his face away uncomfortably, picked up the rice and muttered: "Who likes to eat the rice he cooks, it's so unpalatable!"

"Then you still eat clean every time?" Meng Yeruo teased him narrowly.

"It's shameful to waste it. I don't want to waste it. Of course I like the food my mother cooks better!" Meng Yu finished speaking stubbornly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and quickly fled into the kitchen.

Meng Yeruo looked at his back, smiled happily, and said to Wei Borong: "Xiao Yu, this child is very shy, and his face turns red when he is shy."

Thinking of Meng Yu's shy blushing appearance every time, Wei Bo was noncommittal, and his tone of voice softened a lot: "I also found out that Meng Yu is white, and it's obvious when he blushes."

At 01:30 in the afternoon, several people simply cleaned up and went out under the sun.

The taxi I took was already waiting downstairs. The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the smell of leather and second-hand smoke was mixed. It was cool and suffocating at the same time.

Meng Yu, who was in the back seat of the car, wanted to open the window to blow some air, but the driver refused to let him turn on the air conditioner, so Meng Yu had to endure the discomfort and close his eyes to rest.

"Master, please open the window, I'm dizzy." Wei Borong's expression was not very good, and his brows were tightly frowned.

The master saw from the rearview mirror that he looked like he was about to vomit, and abruptly shrugged back what he was about to say, and opened the window without saying a word.

As soon as the window opened, Wei Borong pulled Meng Yu to his side and changed places with him.

"Sit here, there will be a while." Thinking of Meng Yu's vomit last time, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, no matter what, he couldn't let him suffer a second time.

Meng Yu felt uncomfortable all over, murmured "thank you" to Wei Bo, turned his head and pulled the window to blow the wind.

The wind is hot and the heart is warm.

"Xiao Yu, are you alright?" Meng Yeruo turned around and stared worriedly at Meng Yu, whose face was a little pale.

Meng Yu waved his hand to her, shook his head and said it was all right.

Fortunately, it was not far away, and when they reached the main entrance of the shopping mall, Meng Yu hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and Wei Borong followed closely behind, holding his arm to find a shady place.

"Uncomfortable?" His eyes were full of worry, mixed with distress.

Meng Yu lowered his head and shook his hands, "No, it's okay."

"Do you want some ice cream?"

"Vanilla."

Wei Borong patted him on the head helplessly, "Understood." There was an indescribable pampering in his movements.

Meng Yeruo ran over with her handbag after paying the money, just when she heard Meng Yu said that she wanted to eat vanilla ice cream, she took her two children to the mall, probably because of the holiday, there were many people in the mall, most of them were in their teens Young people in their twenties are shopping.

Meng Yeruo led the two of them to buy two vanilla ice creams, and went to a few clothing stores at random before getting straight to the point.

Clothes are sold on the first floor, and the area surrounded by the lobby is holding special offers, and many people are watching, blocking the road.

When Meng Yu and Wei Borong passed by, they were bumped by someone. It was a tall and big boy. The man was very polite. Seeing that he accidentally bumped into someone, he immediately turned his head to apologize, but it turned out that it was Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's eyes widened in surprise, he shook the big bag and small bag on his arm, squeezed out of the crowd and followed the two of them and asked, "Are you two coming to the mall too?"

"I'm going to the swimming pool. I don't have any swimming trunks. Come and buy two with my mother." As he spoke, Meng Yu pointed to Meng Yeruo who was waiting outside the crowd.

Wang Yang looked in the direction of Meng Yu's finger, and Meng Yeruo waved his arms at them twice with a smile on his face.

Wang Yang's eyes lit up immediately, and he exclaimed in astonishment: "Meng Yu, your mother is too good-looking, no wonder you have such a pretty face, and you fascinate the girls in our school. So you have a strong personality. The genes are here!"

"The senior has won the award, how can he be so good."

Wei Borong, who was holding his shoulders, approached slightly, and smiled lowly: "It's really powerful."

Meng Yu's ears were itchy from the hot air, so he subconsciously pushed Wei Borong away and pinched his earlobe.

After exchanging pleasantries with Wang Yang, Meng Yu and Wei Borong rushed to meet Meng Yeruo, and turned into a nearby swimwear specialty store.

Watching a few people enter the shop, doubts flashed across Wang Yang's face, why did he always meet Wei Borong and Meng Yu together, how good is the relationship between these two people? ?

What about the relationship between Meng Yu and Wei Borong? When it's good, it's very good. It's good enough to sleep in the same bed. When it's not good...the door is not allowed.

The author has something to say: Wei Borong: If you don’t open the door, I’ll turn over to the balcony... Alas, open the window!

Meng Yu: Fuck off, hooligans are not allowed to enter!

Wei Borong: OK, then I have a door, Auntie, I am so hungry, my mother is not at home, can I grab a meal?

Meng Yeruo: Poor kid, come in, come in, don't starve!

Meng Yu: ...? ? ?