My history chat group

Wang Yu asked.

Liu Chenglong felt inexplicable, "Do you want to go back to the furnace and reinvent, and then work hard to test Beijing University and Qinghua?"

"Isn't it OK to buy for kids?"

Wang Yu gave a white glance.

"Okay, you are the big brother!"

"I'll show the way, there is a primary school nearby, where can I find teaching materials."

Liu Chenglong spread his hands.

They bought first-grade mathematics textbooks from the bookstore, as well as the mathematics enlightenment textbooks for kindergarten + kindergarten. After adding some exercises, they drove into the campus.

"Let's go, go back to the bedroom."

"If Glasses Jiang and Fatty knew that you bought a car, they would definitely be envious and jealous, and would not dare to show it. It would be funny to think about their appearance."

Liu Chenglong said when he opened the door and got out of the car, smiling wryly.

"You go up first, I'll make a call, and maybe send the textbooks you bought to others."

Wang Yu wanted to use the history chat group sharing function in the car to quickly scan and share teaching materials to Xi Shi.

"Well, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Liu Chenglong closed the car door and walked towards the dormitory building.

Wang Yu began to open the historical chat group to scan the materials and share them with Xi Shi.

Xi Shi wrote: "I have received it, I will teach Xiaohuzi. Xiaohuzi asked me to thank you again."

Wang Yu smirked and replied, "It's all trivial. Are you all okay in the lord's house?"

Xi Shi: "It's business as usual."

Without a word, Xi Shi went offline again.

...

Soon, it was the National Day holiday.

Wang Yu drove home and spent more than two hours on the road.

His family is in a small county, an old community, and he grew up here.

"Uncle Yang, I still work on National Day, it's a hard work."

The man guarding the gate of the community is a middle-aged man, and Wang Yu knows him very well.

"Oh, it's Xiao Yuzi!"

"Bought a car?"

"Aren't you in college?"

Uncle Yang was puzzled.

"My friend's car, borrow it and drive."

Wang Yu took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Uncle Yang, and asked, "Uncle Yang, are there still parking spaces in the community?"

"Hehe... It's so smokey."

Uncle Yang took over and said with a smile: "Also, you can drive in. Your parents went to work in the morning. It is estimated that they will have to wait for a while before returning at noon."

"I know, thank you Uncle Yang for reminding me."

Wang Yu drove into the community and stopped.

Then go home.

On the eighth floor, there are two rooms and one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom in an old house of more than 80 square meters.

But it made Wang Yu feel warm, this is home!

I looked at the refrigerator and found nothing.

Before it was noon, he went downstairs to the vegetable market to buy groceries, ready to cook a big meal himself to treat his parents.

Although he has money to go out to eat, it is rare to go home once. Naturally, he cooks his own dishes and is more warm, which is the feeling of going home.

Some things really cannot be bought with money.

After buying a lot of vegetables, Wang Yu started cooking when he returned home.

Halfway through his meal, the door opened.

Then I heard my mother yelling: "Son, come out!"

Behind him is Wang Yu's father, holding vegetables in both hands, "Hurry up, I will take the vegetables to the kitchen."

"mom!"

Wang Yu just heard the sound and walked out of the kitchen: "Dad, Mom, you are back. Why are you also buying vegetables?... Oh, I should tell you, I have already bought vegetables and I am cooking, you guys Tired at work, go to rest first, then you can eat later."

"Did you buy vegetables?"

Dad said, "Then eat these tonight."

"It's better to save it for tomorrow. It's rare for my son to go home. We will go to the restaurant tonight!"

My mother changed her shoes and came to Wang Yu to take a good look for a while, "I'm thin... It looks like college food is not good."

"Why didn't I see it."

Dad put the dishes in the refrigerator and said.

"Old eyes are dim, what can you see?"

The mother said in a hurry, "Hurry up to cook, how can I let him cook when my son comes back!"

"Mom, Dad, it's okay, you used to eat the food you cooked, now you should respect you."

Wang Yu said: "Dad, go watch TV, I'll cook, it's almost done."

His father looked at his mother and said, "The son did not allow it."