The two drank tea with the elders, chatted about the company, and about Sang Yu's entry into the entertainment circle.

The matter of being injured was hidden, but the matter of being harassed was still not hidden, and Sang Yu was still questioned by the elders.

"It's nothing, I have a sense of proportion, parents, you don't have to worry too much, and Xia Xin has been sued and sentenced to life imprisonment." Sang Yu said flatly.

"I heard that the circle is very chaotic." Sang's father still wanted to persuade Sang Yu.

Sang Yu smiled, "Dad, which circle do you think is not chaotic?"

"When I published my first book, an editor from a publishing house told me something similar to what Xia Xin said." Sang Yu said lightly after taking a sip of tea.

Sang's mother frowned and sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you."

"Thank you mom."

Ms. Liu Qingqiu gave her a reproachful look: "You, don't say a word when you are wronged."

Sang Yu smiled gently: "Mom, if I can't solve it by myself, I will definitely tell you, and Aning, don't worry so much."

Yu Jingguo next to him also echoed: "As for the children's affairs, I have my own discretion, and Aning will help."

Liu Qingqiu glanced at Yu Jingguo: "It's just that you throw everything to Aning for your own early retirement."

Sang Bohou next to him also spoke out to help his old friend: "You can't say that, you have to let the children go."

Sang Yu and Yuning listened to the discussion of the few people, and did not speak in silence.

Occasionally, the four eyes meet and smile at each other.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when it was time for dinner.

But when it came to the dinner table, I was not so calm, after all, the main event had begun.

Yu Jingguo served the two of them with a smile, and then asked them: "A Ning, Ah Yu, when are you two going to have a baby? I heard that the current technology is very easy to succeed."

Yuning knew that her father would mention this matter, and Sang Yu cast a look of help to Ms. Liu Qingqiu.

"Just now I said that the children should always be let go. The children have their own rhythm of life, and now they start giving advice?" Ms. Liu Qingqiu has a gentle temperament and soft-spoken Wu Nong.

But what he said was not euphemistic at all.

"How come Ah Ning has just returned to China to take over the company, and Ah Yu has just started a new business. Because of the idea of ​​us three old people wanting to have grandchildren, we have to urge the children to have children?" When Ms. Liu Qingqiu was fully fired, there were basically two Men don't get a chance to speak.

Yu Jingguo touched his nose: "I just ask if I'm not."

"Can't you ask something else?"

Yu Ning lowered his head to eat, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Sang Bohou brought food for his wife: "You can't talk about food."

In the end, I really finished my meal quietly.

The two went to Sang's house again in the afternoon and stayed in Sang Yu's room without going anywhere.

Sang Yu didn't come back for some time, but the room was cleaned very clean, and the bookshelf remained as it was when she left. It can be seen that the Sang family has been helping to clean it.

Yuning sat on the swing on Sangyu's balcony, chuckled softly: "I didn't expect this swing to be kept."

It was when Sang Yu saw the scene in the book when she was young and said she liked it very much. Yu Ning wanted to make one for her, but she couldn't do it alone. In the end, Sang's sister and brother helped to complete it.

But looking at this swing now, it is much stronger and more beautiful than the one back then.

Sang Yu leaned against the railing, with a hint of warmth in her eyes. She still remembered how pleasantly surprised she was when she first saw the swing.

"Mom and Dad won't touch our things casually." Sang Yu pursed her lips: "But it should have been repaired, this decoration is probably made by Mom, you know Mom's embroidery is also good."

Yu Ning shook the swing, looked up at Sang Yu: "A Yu's embroidery is also good."

"It's much worse than that with mom." Sang Yu smiled.

The corners of Yuning's mouth lightly raised: "It can't be compared like this. Mom has been embroidering for decades. When you reach Mom's age, maybe you will be better than blue."

Sang Yu leaned down slightly, took the milk candy next to him and fed one to Yuning.

"You used to say nice things to me." Sang Yu said softly, with joy in her eyes.

His eyes fell on Yu Ning's lips that still contained milk candy, Sang Yu unconsciously turned his head away, and sat on the rocking chair on the balcony, there was a small bookshelf beside the rocking chair.

Sang Yu sat down feeling a little uncomfortable, her heart beating a little fast.

Yuning ate the milk candy fed by Sang Yu, and she was also restless. She felt that A Yu seemed to have a little more intimacy with her. I don't know if it was her illusion.

Sang Yu opened the book casually, but her mind was not on the book, pinching the pages with her pale fingertips, what she was thinking about was the divorce.

This was the second time she thought about it today, but both times the answer was resistance.

What she didn't want, Sang Yu suddenly became soberly aware of her thoughts.

She lowered her eyes, and ignored what she said at the beginning, Yu Ning didn't mention Sangyu, and she didn't take the initiative to mention it.

The person Aning likes...

Sang Yu seriously thought about it, Yu Ning had never had any contact with other people during this period.

A guess faintly surfaced in my heart.

But Sang Yu wasn't sure, she wasn't sure if she was just possessive towards Yu Ning, nor was she sure about the extent of Yu Ning's feelings for her.

She still needs time to think, to confirm her guess.

Yuning looked at Sang Yu sitting opposite and calmly read the book, it was a collection of poems, Sang Yu read it when she was in junior high school, and shared it with her.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yu Ning got up and turned on the light, and Sang Yu also put down the collection of poems. At first, he was thinking wildly, but later he read it in. The attraction of the words to Sang Yu is still strong after all.

"What time is it?" Sang Yu asked Yu Ning.

"It's 06:30." Yu Ning said softly.

Sang Yu put down the book: "Dinner is about to start, but I accidentally stayed there for two hours. Will Aning be a little bored?"

Yu Ning took her hand: "It's not the first time, how could it be boring."

The two held hands, and neither of them mentioned whether they were doing it for the family to see, or what.

It seems like this has become a habit.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the dishes had already been placed on the dining table.

Sang Yu said hello to the aunt who was cooking at home: "It's been a long time since I ate the food made by Zhang Ma."

"It's rare for Miss San to come back." Zhang Ma smiled kindly at the two of them.

"Miss Ning has been abroad for several years, and she has lost weight."

"Come back often in the future, Mama Zhang will cook delicious food for you and bring them back."

Sang Yu and Yu Ning responded with a smile: "That's hard work for Zhang Mama."

"It's not hard."

"Sit down and eat quickly, Mama Zhang will come too." Sang Bohou had already seated, and invited several people to have dinner together.

"Come on, Lao Sang, we both have a drink today." Yu Jingguo took a bottle of wine and poured it for Sang Bohou.

Then asked Sang Yu and Yu Ning if they wanted to drink, but Yu Ning refused: "A Yu is not good at drinking, Dad, don't tease her."

"The amount of alcohol is all practiced." Yu Jingguo felt that he was drinking less.

"No." Yu Ning refused again, with a firm attitude.

Sang Yu smiled and pulled her to sit down.

Mama Zhang has been in the Sang family for decades, and the Sang family has long regarded her as a family member, and they often eat together, which is fine.

A few people had dinner together, but they chatted about the new book in San language, which has been released.

Sang Bohou was very upset about the fact that his daughter did not ask him to make a preface.

"I can't always just ask you to write the preface." Sang Yu said helplessly.

Sang Bohou also knew that this was the case, but he was just unhappy.

Sometimes, Mr. Sang is quite naive.

Sang Yu had no choice but to bring food for him: "Next time, I will ask Mr. Sang Bohou to write a preface. Don't be angry."

Hearing this, Mr. Sang Bohou felt better.

"Mother Zhang's craftsmanship is still as good as ever." Yu Ning changed the subject.

There was a smile on the corner of Sang Yu's mouth. Although she knew that Aning had good intentions, her words were really blunt. How could she be so cute?

Fortunately, Zhang Ma also took her words and began to chat. Zhang Ma was overwhelmed by Yu Ning's enthusiasm, and she had to help Sang Yu to start the conversation.

It was already evening after dinner, Liu Qingqiu asked them to stay at home for one night before leaving, Sang Yu and Yuning did not refuse.

In the evening, Sang Yu played chess with Sang Bohou, and Ms. Liu Qingqiu was painting in the study. Yu Ning was not a person with much artistic talent, and he was better than someone who had never been in contact with him since he was a child. He was not as good as the Sang family.

She knows how to play chess, so she sits next to Sang Yu and watches her play chess, and occasionally feeds her some snacks.

Sang Bohou played two games of chess but was unable to play in Sang language. The Go game in Sang language was taught by Mr. Yu's friend. He is a national player and has won many awards in Go competitions since he was a child.

But in the end, if his ambition is not here, he is not considered a top chess player, so it is just a hobby.

Compared with a pure amateur like Sang Bohou, he is still much better.

Yu Jingguo laughed at Sang Bohou, Sang Bohou asked him to come, Sang Yu winked at Yuning: "Ah Ning?"

They both have the same chess skills, Yu Ning is more talented in chess than Sang Yu, but unfortunately she is a program fan, her brain often prefers to calculate programs and numbers.

Yu Ning's chess skills are better than Sang Yu's, Yu Jingguo still can't beat Sang Bohou, how could he beat Yuning.

After playing a few games of chess, it was ten o'clock before he knew it, Sang Bohou let the two go, and Sang Yu took Yuning back to the house.

It suddenly occurred to me that tonight I might only be able to sleep in the same bed. After all, it is a husband and wife, so it is strange to sleep in separate rooms at home.

Sang Yu and Yu Ning both thought of it, they looked at each other, and it was Yu Ning who spoke first, and whispered: "I sleep very honestly."

Of course this Sang Yu understands that the two often slept together when they were young, but it is always different when they were young and now.

Sang Yu nodded softly: "I know, you wash first?"

Yuning said yes, and Sang Yu found her pajamas. The two of them were of similar stature, so there was nothing they couldn't fit.

When Yuning was taking a bath, Sang Yu was sitting in the bedroom playing with her mobile phone, with the sound of water in the bathroom next to her ears, she opened Weibo, but her mind was a little restless, and she felt a little bit shy.

It seems that I can no longer look at Ah Ning with the eyes of a young man.

Yuning came out of the shower, her hair was wet, Sang Yu handed her a dry hair cap and found a hair dryer for her before going to take a bath by herself.

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