What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Chapter 116 Premature Love

He Yue and He Lang squatted at the door and negotiated: "If you help me keep the secret, I will buy you grilled sausages."

He Lang thought about it seriously: "Sister, do you have money?"

Although he was young, he was smart and he remembered everything He Yue said about the difficult life.

"I have." He Yue nodded his head. After she did so, she felt that this action seemed a little intimate. She and He Lang were not that familiar with each other yet. Thinking of this, she stepped back a few steps and said, "Don't worry about this."

He Lang smiled and said, "I have money too." He chuckled, "I can also buy sausages for my sister."

He Yue stood up and walked home: "I don't eat grilled sausages."

"So what does sister like to eat?" He Lang asked. Seeing that He Yue obviously had no interest in answering, he changed the subject, "Sister, was that man pursuing you just now? Are you in a premature love relationship?"

He Yue was so scared that she covered his mouth with her hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He Lang blinked his lively eyes, and He Yue let go of her hand. He Lang couldn't help but ask again: "Sister, that man is a little old. I don't think he is worthy of you. You should find someone else to fall in love with sooner."

He Yue blushed when he said, "Who am I in a premature relationship with?"

He Lang thought seriously about this mumbling: "Who is the number one in your class, no, in your school?"

"doing what?"

"This is the minimum you need to be worthy of my sister!"

He Lang laughed heartlessly, but He Yue couldn't help but skip a beat in her heart. This was probably something that only He Lang could say. In school, she was not outstanding in appearance, academic performance, or communication skills.

But in He Lang's eyes, he wants the best.

"Idiot." He Yue said and knocked on the door.

"Are you back? Just in time to watch the Spring Festival Gala!" Yin Rou smiled and helped He Lang untie his scarf.

He Jiashen poked his head out: "Are fireworks fun?"

He Lang jumped over and said, "It's so fun!"

As soon as she turned around, Yin Rou came out of the room: "He Lang, come here, take the red envelope!"

When He Lang saw the red envelope, his eyes widened, and he ran over excitedly, holding out his hands: "Happy New Year, Mom!"

"What about me?" He Jiashen also took out a red envelope.

He Lang wished Happy New Year to him and his grandfather one by one, then holding three big red envelopes, he began to think about what new figures to buy.

"Yueyue." It was not natural for Yin Rou to call He Yue. She walked in front of He Yue, but unexpectedly, the two of them suddenly became awkward. Yin Rou had to look at He Jiashen for help.

He Jiashen also stood up from the sofa, and suddenly there were three people, each one more restrained than the other.

Grandpa sighed again: "Why are you so slow in giving me a red envelope? Come here, this is Grandpa's red envelope."

He Yue said Happy New Year to her grandfather as usual. When she turned around, Yin Rou and He Jiashen each had three red envelopes in their hands. They stuffed them into He Yue's hands and said, "Dad and Mom didn't come back for the New Year in the past two years, so this is for you."

"No, it's been so long."

It's been so long that I've forgotten how disappointing it feels to hear that they're not coming home.

Yin Rou grabbed He Yue's hand, her eyes gradually turning red: "I'm sorry."

He Yue's eyelashes trembled, and she felt that the thick ice on the glacier cracked at this moment. She looked at Yin Rou blankly.

"You've been quiet since you were little, so you're always at a disadvantage." Yin Rou held He Yue's hand tightly, "We all say you're a good kid, you've been a good kid since you were little, you don't like to cry, and you're very easy to deal with."

"But it's just too easy. We trusted you too much, so...so we owe you again and again. It's mom and dad who are wrong. Mom and dad say sorry to you."

Someone was setting off fireworks outside the window, and cheers were heard as the fireworks went up into the sky.

"Mother……"

When He Yue called out, Yin Rou went forward and hugged her: "Mom didn't mean it."

He Jiashen is a father after all, and he has always played a steady role. At this moment, his eyes were moistened unconsciously.

He Yue turned her head and a tear dropped, then she looked at her grandfather, who raised the corner of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

His little Heyue had the happiest year today.

The house that Jiang Manyue rented was not very big. Now there was one room for Yin Rouhe's family, one room for grandpa, one room for He Lang, and the rest was a study. But they also bought a comfortable folding bed for He Yue and covered it with a thick quilt.

"When your father earns more money, we will buy a villa directly." Yin Rou said.

He Yue knew that Yin Rou was afraid that she would be upset in her heart again, but she actually liked this place because she could see the small peak of Yuezhou Villa from this window.

"It's okay. I just want to use the computer."

"Computers are bad for your eyes. Don't watch them too late."

After the warmth, Yin Rou returned to her nagging nature.

"I see."

After seeing Yin Rou off, He Yue closed the door and logged into QQ. Countless messages popped up, most of which were group messages wishing everyone a Happy New Year, but she still replied to them all seriously.

The remaining few are blessings from the bottom of my heart.

Liang Shanzhi is a teacher after all. In addition to New Year's greetings, he also reminded Heyue: Mathematics is your weak point. Remember to fill in the gaps during the winter vacation and memorize more formulas. Many question types are similar in essence. The teacher believes that you can do it. I wish you a happy New Year and academic progress.

Song Xiaobai learned how to use the computer and also sent a long text. I don’t know how long he took to type: Xiaohe, I did a lot of things today. I went out to buy vegetables in the morning. I picked up 7 bottles on the way there and 12 bottles on the way back. Teacher Liang praised me and said I was an environmental expert… I helped my mother-in-law and Teacher Liang cook the New Year’s Eve dinner, but I accidentally broke a plate. My mother-in-law said that at least 100 bottles should be bought for that plate. I still owe 81 bottles. I have to pick up bottles again… Teacher Liang accompanied me to set off fireworks. It was my first time to set off fireworks. I had seen them before but never set them off. The fireworks were so beautiful, as beautiful as Xiaohe… I also saw Teacher Liang’s younger brother today. I couldn’t understand what he said. Teacher Liang said that was English. He said he could teach me. I was so happy, but I owed Teacher Liang too much. I won’t be able to pick up enough bottles… Xiaohe, you must be happy in the new year. I hope you are happy the most.

Finally, he carefully signed his name: Song Xiaobai.

Lin Xia Ning's messages were always sent one by one, which was in line with her personality of saying whatever she thought: Yue Xiaoniu! I was approached by a boy at my grandfather's house. He was not as handsome as Zhu Huaining, but he wanted my QQ number. That's wishful thinking! How about you? Have you ever met any handsome guys? Yue Zhou is too high-class and boring. I suggest you find something interesting! I will be back after the Chinese New Year. Don't miss me too much. Then we will go find handsome guys together (ps: Don't tell Luo Xiaoniu this!) Happy New Year!

Luo Yilan’s blessing was simple, and her writing was gentle. Heyue could even feel her tone through the words: My little He, at the beginning of the new year, the pepper flowers are blooming, the cypress wine is flowing in the air, and may everything go well.

He Yue moved the mouse down along the avatars one by one, and when she saw Yue Zhou's gray avatar, she remembered the interrupted call. He Yue took out her cell phone, hesitated for a long time and finally decided to call back, but all she heard was a female voice apologizing that the phone on the other end had been turned off.

Feeling lost, He Yue pushed away her chair and stood in front of the window. She couldn't tell which direction was Britain and could only look at the bright moon in the sky.

"Yuezhou, I wish you happiness in Chang'an every year."