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MTL - Assistant Architect-Chapter 212 The guests
Gu Yu’s careless tone and expression are called Zhang Siyi’s hateful itch, and there is nothing better than a hard-working person who can’t compare with people who don’t study hard. Is things even more irritating?
However, it is fortunate that Zhang Siyi and Gu Yu have different sessions. The schoolmasters are there every year. It is rare to see the gods like Gu Yu. Once they face up, they will die without a whole body... He Chengtian, who still has a psychological shadow on Gu Yu.
Gu Yu probably won't understand the horror of their mortal. Just like now, after saying it easily, he patted the bed on the side: "I will sleep this bed at night, can Will it?"
Zhang Siyi really did not fight in one place, but he was not resistant to such a Gu Yu. Almost all of the cells in the body were scattered in the "sin of the mouth".
The one-five-six-six bed was originally the standard for two people. They were not fat. They would be able to squeeze. It was only that they slept in the bedroom of Haicheng, and they were worried about his disappointment.
How can Zhang Siyi be disgusted, whether it is one meter five or one meter two, and he can sleep at night to learn the gods. He must be cool, but it is a pity that he is now in the Gu Yu family. They are separated from Gu Yu’s parents by a wall. He is excited. There is also a kind of egg that is being monitored.
When thinking about what Gu Yufang said when he entered the door, Zhang Siyi had a lingering fear: "How do you say that to your dad, the courage is too big!"
Gu Yu smiled and said: "Trying to test their bottom line, I usually joke with my dad at home, you don't have to be too nervous."
Zhang Siyi couldn't help but admire Gu Yu and his dad's mode of getting along, because Zhang's father and son's status is very clear, so he rarely dares to joke with his dad.
Gu Yu touched his chin and said: "Their ability to accept is better than I thought. Just after I finished the sentence, my dad's expression is not too strange, too."
Zhang Siyi thought of one thing and said: "Hey, is your mother really not talking?"
Gu Yuyi, gently "hmm".
Zhang Siyi saw Gu Yu’s natural expression and dared to continue to gossip: “Is she deaf?”
Gu Yu shook his head, and the twilight was a bit dark: "No, it's a bit complicated to say... My mother's grandparents are some of the powers in the local area. The grandfather was originally an official of Shaocheng. At the age of five, the Cultural Revolution. When I was nine years old, I saw my grandfather being persecuted and committed suicide. After that, my mother would not speak."
Originally saying "yes" can smother the past, but Gu Yu explained the real reason to Zhang Siyi.
Zhang Siyi’s big shock in his heart, the tragic history of his life is too far away from his generation. He never thought that such pain would be left behind by his loved ones.
"Is it a psychological problem?" Zhang Siyi asked.
"Probably, we don't know. I didn't have that kind of medical condition. My father used to think that my mother was a physical disability. Later, with the development of information, we learned from newspapers and television that she would not speak very much. It may be caused by a central nervous system problem, that is, 'mental aphasia'. At that time, the family also discussed how to let her mother go to the treatment, but she refused..." Gu Yu sighed and said, "We also Don't force her, maybe she is used to life that can't talk."
Zhang Siyi opened his mouth and sighed with an eyebrow: "It's a pity."
... Gu Yu’s mother is so beautiful, it should have been a perfect person.
Gu Yu smiled a bit and said: "It is a pity, but my mother believes that ‘there is something wrong,’ she said that it was because she lost her voice that she now has such a happy family.”
He lowered his eyelashes and said: "When I was a child, I thought that all my mothers would not speak. Later, I realized that only my mother was like this. When I grew up, I asked my dad, he told me the truth, and joked that If my mom can talk, it will not be his turn."
Zhang Siyi does not know whether to sigh the beauty of this family or the fly in the ointment. Indeed, the atmosphere of Gu Yu’s family is really good, and there are such a good pair of children... However, if Gu knows that her son likes boys, she still feels Is it "happiness"?
Gu Yu seems to be able to see his heart and hold his hand: "I think that since they believe in these philosophies, it is estimated that they will not be too difficult for us because they will understand that I can not bring them home a daughter-in-law. But they will have one more son from now on, and you will be right to them, right?"
Zhang Siyi nodded hard and clasped Gu Yu’s hand and said, “Of course.”
Perhaps the good things are just because of the incompleteness and regret, they are set off to be more valuable.
The two men looked at each other silently for a while. Zhang Siyi was embarrassed to start at the beginning and asked: "How do you usually communicate with your mother? Sign language?"
"I often understand the sign language that I use in everyday life. I will teach you when I look back. But I don't need to learn how to do it. My mom just can't talk, but I can hear it. I usually call if there is something urgent. After answering the phone, I will say something directly. When the mother finishes listening, she will press a button to indicate that she has heard it. If it is not a matter of importance, she will send a text message, she will write, and my mother writes very beautifully..." Gu Yu said, the treasure is like Pulling Zhang Siyi up and saying: "Come here, let you see."
The two got up and went to Gu's parents' room. They opened the door and saw Dad coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of vegetables. They greeted them and said, "I have dinner for a while."
Gu Yu should have a voice, said: "I took Zhang Siyi to see the words written by Mom, just right." Then push the parents' door directly.
Zhang Siyi crept with Gu Yu through the empty road at the bed and went to the balcony. He saw a small square book on the balcony. The book was covered with a stack of copybooks and paper. The case was covered with felt. A neat four treasures of the study.
Gu Yu casually picked a few squats from the book case and looked at Zhang Siyi. There are pens, brushes, and fonts.
"Wow! Like!" Zhang Siyi did not feel the expression of admiration.
"Is it very powerful?" Gu Yu's tone is quite proud.
In fact, Zhang Siyi, a calligraphy amateur, can't understand the quality of his writing. Anyway, he feels that the word is written like a copybook sold by a bookstore. It must be arrogant, and Gu Yu said that it is good.
Looking at it, Gu Yao also came in and joined in the fun: "What are you looking for? Open the meal soon!"
Zhang Siyi carefully rolled up a hanging scroll and smiled: "Look at the words written by your mother, how can you practice words?"
Gu Yudao: "Yes, she also won the first prize in the city calligraphy contest when she was a child."
Zhang Siyi: "So great!"
Gu Yao wrinkled his face: "You don't run against me, my word is my family's worst written!"
Zhang Siyi: "Are you still comparing each other?"
Gu Yao: "Isn't it, in our family, we can write a family status, and my mother writes the best. She is the boss, my father is the second, and my brother has been slashing every few years. It is estimated that he will catch up with his father. I have been lazy since I was in college. I haven’t practiced for a long time!"
Zhang Siyi looked at Gu Yu with amazement. Did he practice the word for family status every day?
Gu Yan sighed and lowered his voice: "Oh, no way, who told you that your second brother's words are written too badly, I have to work harder, so I can evenly fit him."
Zhang Siyi: "..." Nima! (= dish =)
Gu Yu touched his chin and said: "But the trick will definitely not bottom out. In the impression, the character of a surname is also very bad."
Gu Yao stayed in bed, reacted and suddenly blushes and shouted: "Hey!"
Zhang Siyi almost got a belly, laughing, and Gu dad reminded them to eat, and the three of them pushed out.
There are five dishes and one soup on the table of the restaurant. Although it is not rich, it looks like the color and flavor, making people locusts move.
Just like last year, when the family was seated, everyone moved the chopsticks.
When the toast was raised, Dad smiled and looked at Zhang Siyi. He sighed: "I was joking with my nephew last year and said that there are still two pairs of chopsticks at home. This year, I added a pair."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Siyi was scared again. I don’t know if the “two pairs of chopsticks” that Gu’s father said is not referring to Gu’s and Gu Yao’s companions. If so, is it that Gu’s father has already guessed their relationship? What? Or is he the same as Zhang’s father Zhang, who thought that Zhang Siyi was running away from Gu Yao? ... is not right, from the door to the present, Zhang Siyi is with Gu Yu, performance scores and Gu Yu more relatives!
Gu Yan’s face flashed a glimpse of silence, and it took two seconds to calm down. He smiled and asked his father, “What do you mean by ‘hand’?”
Zhang Siyi trembled with a drink and he remembered that Gu Yu’s photo in the circle of friends was indeed a “hand” photo.
Gu Dad: "What is the difference between two more hands and more than two pairs of chopsticks?"
Gu Yu & Zhang Siyi: "..."
Zhang Siyi was stunned. At this moment, he caught the eye of Gu’s mother looking at Gu’s father. It was a bit of “blame” and “stop”.
Then, Gu Dad smiled and said: "Okay, eat, New Year is more people, lively! Xiao Zhang, the noon dishes are simple, the evening dinner is the highlight."
Zhang Siyi was busy shaking his head: "Where, the dishes are so good, the big fish and the big meat are all I love!"
Gu Dad smiled and said: "Let's eat more, be your own home, you're welcome."
Zhang Siyi nodded and still felt unsuccessful in his heart.
The atmosphere on the dining table was not reversed by the words at the opening, because this year’s dining table was hung with a brand-new ultra-thin TV set on the front wall of the table. People watched the news and the Spring Festival on TV. The program, the 30th year, even the voice of the host has brought joy.
After dinner, Gu Dad and Gu mother cleaned up the dishes and let the children play by themselves. They prepared to send the year's Geng rice.
The three people looked at the TV in the living room first, but they were all worried. Gu Yu sat for a while and couldn’t help but say hello to his parents and went out with two little guys.
When I went downstairs, Zhang Siyi called out a "sleeping trough" and nervously said: "Do you know what your parents know?"
Gu Yao echoed: "Yeah, just saying that sentence at the father's dinner table shocked me!"
Zhang Siyi also told her two brothers and sisters about her mother's expression: "Isn't that my illusion? I really think your parents already know."
"I am not sure," Gu Yu took a look at Gu Yao and asked, "Would you tell me when you missed it?"
Gu Yao shouted "冤枉": "I didn't say anything!"
Zhang Siyi was scared of all sorts of mess: "What should I do? What should I do now?"
Gu Yu looked at the way they were scared and said: "What do you do with such a bow and snake? If they know, the reaction is still so calm and natural, shouldn't it be a good thing?"
Zhang Siyi stunned, patted thighs, right, if it was so simple, they would "get out of the cabinet" and they still tried their best to do what? However, perhaps it is because the parents' response is too calm and abnormal, so that he has a feeling of unreality, always feel that there is still a big move!
Gu Yu’s eyebrows contemplate for a moment, saying: “Let’s observe and observe, you don’t need to be too nervous. If your parents really guessed it, this should be a very gentle treatment, and they also showed their tolerance and Accept, we are too happy to be there, isn't it?"
Zhang Siyi and Gu Yao nodded, and Gu Yu’s main heart was there, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
After wandering around and drinking a cup of coffee, the three returned home early, and then Gu Yao gave Zhang Siyi an old photo of their family. Gu Xiao’s appearance made Zhang Siyi scream and scream. Every photo is taken away in your pocket.
In the evening, the dishes are much richer than noon. There are pickles, big yellow croaker, four-baked bran, red cream, crab, and steamed egg... Zhang Siyi’s eyes are shining, and several photos are taken in a circle of friends.
Before the meal, Gu Yu proposed that five people should take a photo of the same hand as last year. Zhang Siyi’s hand was added inside, and Gu’s mother did not reveal any strange expressions. He smiled as if he really thought of Zhang Siyi as his own. a part of it.
After the meal, according to the traditional habits, the brothers and sisters packed up the table. Zhang Siyi originally wanted to help, but he was stopped by Gu Dad: "Xiao Zhang, you are a guest, don't follow up, come and watch us for the Spring Festival Evening."
Zhang Siyi glanced at the direction of the kitchen, but he saw that Gu Yu had made him a "love can help" posture, he can only follow the past with a hard scalp.
Gu Da did not sit side by side with Gu, but in the middle of the empty position, Gu father patted the empty space to greet Zhang Siyi to sit.
Zhang Siyi: "..." Mom, can he not have the privilege of "guest"? (t dish t)