MTL - Rebirth and Redemption-Chapter 10

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It only takes two stops to get home by subway, but it takes about ten minutes to walk out of the subway station. It was an old neighborhood, and looking at it were all six or seven-story buildings, and the colors of the houses were also mixed, not the type divided by districts. However, the road is fairly spacious, the public facilities are basically complete, the traffic is convenient, and living is fine.

When I walked downstairs to Rong Hong's house, Rong Yun said, "I'm here. You should go back early, don't let the family wait."

"How many floors do you live in?" Chu Yan glanced up at the floor. Although the house is old, the exterior walls have been renovated and the building quality is not bad.

"The third floor." Rong Hong looked up at the window in the house and said, "That's my house."

Chu Nodded his head, handed over his bag and computer to Rong Hong, and instructed him carefully: "Call me at any time. The computer is not allowed to play for too long, obediently eat, just take medicine today. It's OK. Go to bed and stay up late. "

"Well, I know." Rong Hui nodded with a slight smile, and Chu Wei always told him so carefully, always making him feel warm.

"Go up," Chu said.

"Okay, send me a message at home," Rong Hong said.

Chu Yan smiled and said, "I see."

Rong Hong opened the security door downstairs and went upstairs. After entering the house, he walked to the balcony for the first time and opened the window to see if Chu Yuan had already left.

It seemed that Zhu Rong had expected Rong Hui to open a window to look for him, and he did not leave. Until he saw Rong Hong opened the window and leaned out his head, he waved at him and said, "I'm gone."

"Um." Rong Hong also waved with him, with a smile in his eyes.

Chu didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

Rong Huan looked at the back of Chu Huan's departure. Until he could no longer see it, he closed the window and washed his hands to prepare food.

Chu Yi returned home, and the family was just ready to cook.

Seeing him enter the door, Song Xin hurriedly walked over and laughed, "Why come back so late?"

"There was a delay," Chu said with a smile.

Song Xin looked at Chu Xi, who hadn't seen him for a while, and said, "It looks a lot more energetic."

Chu Yan smiled and said, "I'll go upstairs and change clothes first."

"Come on." Song Xin patted his son and saw Chu's backpack on the back. He stunned and asked, "What are you carrying?" Chu Chu's back was empty-handed.

"Books and homework," Chu said.

Song Xin looked at him in surprise as he endorsed and returned homework? If it is a game device or a love letter, the credibility can be higher.

Chu Yi did not explain much, went upstairs to change clothes.

Entering his room, Chu Yan really felt like he was passing away. This familiar and somewhat unfamiliar feeling brought out more of a feeling called nostalgia. After he went abroad to study, his family moved to a new home. Although the house was not sold, he didn't live anymore. It was just empty here. Later, he bought a house by himself and had a place to live, which was almost forgotten by him. Even if he returned to his parents, the room prepared by him was very different from this one.

On the way back today, he was still thinking. Fortunately, he had not forgotten the address here, and if he went to a place where he moved later, he found that there was no home at all, it would be embarrassing.

After washing his hands, he changed his clothes, and Zhu Rong called Rong Rong and said he was home. After that, the two chatted for a few more minutes, and Chu Xi went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

Today is only him and Song Xin at the dinner table. His father is busy, and Chu Yuan does not want to ask more. After all, the relationship has never been better. But Chu Rou didn't come back, which made him a little puzzled.

"How about Chu Rou?" Chu Yan asked.

Song Xin sat at the table and filled Chu with soup, saying, "She said that after school, she would eat out with her classmates and then come back. It seems that the classmates have any coupons. It is the last day of today."

Chu Yan nodded and sat in his place. Song Xin is not good at cooking. There are always aunts who specialize in cooking at home, and part-time workers who find regular cleaning. Therefore, they do not need to worry about housework.

Drinking the soup in the bowl, Chu Xun asked, "Is this filming going well?" His mother arrived home last Sunday morning. It stands to reason that Chu Xuan should come back and have a meal with her, but because of Rong Xuan's Did not return, but his mother still asked Chu Rou to bring him to school.

Song Xin is an actor, and she is still the kind of international filmmaker who can go abroad. Every year, she spends more than half a year going out to film. Chu's father is very supportive of this. There is not much time together. It may also be because of the compensatory mentality that he cannot always accompany the child. Song Xin's requirements for the child are particularly low, as long as he can grow up in peace. So even though Chu Yi was not studying hard, she never said anything. And her biggest regret is that she ca n’t have a parent-teacher meeting for the two children. After all, the celebrity has achieved her level. There are reporters at all times when she goes out, and she always meets fans on the road. In order not to expose the privacy of the two children, she has the most. You can only ask the teacher about the situation in private.

"It's not bad, it's because the climate is very dry there, and we need to moisturize several times a day." Song Xin smiled. As an actor, in order to make a good movie, even the harsh environment has to be overcome. She now has her own set of methods. Although it is a bit hard, she can shoot satisfactory results.

In Chu's impression, his mother has always been glorious. So even if the environment is not good, he can't find half marks on her face, but he feels that his mother seems thinner.

Chu Yan picked Song Xin's favorite eggplant, clipped her two chopsticks, and said, "Eat more."

Song Xin looked at Chu Yi unexpectedly. Chu Yi hadn't pinched her vegetables for years.

Chu Ye also took care of Rong Ye in school, so he took some dishes for Song Xin. He didn't know the joy in Song Xin's heart, but just looked at her expression, and suddenly felt that his mother's requirements were never high, just because he mostly saw his mother on TV from a young memory, and instinctively produced a sense of distance. , Which caused him to have a good relationship with Song Xin, but it was not particularly close. In fact, this sense of distance is not necessary at all. These things may really only be seen by him ten years later, he can understand them. This has a lot to do with the experience and the environment, allowing him to understand things from a different perspective.

Song Xin quickly hurried a lot of Chu Yan, smiled eyes with warmth, said: "You eat more, the school must not be delicious at home."

"Okay." Chu Ai began to eat without much talk.

Song Xin wanted to pay more attention to Chu's situation and asked, "How are you at school?"

"Very good. The teacher transferred me to the same table. This boy who studied very well helped me a lot." Chu Xun felt that he should build an impression on Rong Xuan from now on, so that he might be able to go well in the future. .

"Oh? Then you have to be nice to others." In Song Xin's impression, Chu Yan didn't seem to mention the same table at all, and it seemed that no one at the same table satisfied him.

"I know," Chu said, eating. "Yes, I want to talk to you about something."

"What's the matter?" Song Xin asked.

"I want to find a tutor to help me with tutoring, and all subjects are tutored," Chu said. He knew very well that if he did not rely on foreign teachers, he would not do it alone, but it would be too difficult to catch up with Rong Hong.

"Ah?" Song Xin thought he was listening, but his son was going to learn? !!

Chu Ji repeated the words again.

Song Xin looked at him and asked with some anxiety, "Did you encounter something unhappy recently? Why did you suddenly find a tutor? The teacher is not good for you?"

Chu Yu smiled and said, "No. I gave me some learning methods at the same table, and I think it's quite useful. I met my cousin last week, and he also mentioned to me that it is time to study hard. I thought about it. I do n’t think I can hang around like this anymore. Besides, I ca n’t embarrass you, do n’t I? I want to take the big A at the same table, and I want to take the test with him. "

Song Xin still wasn't assured, "You know, my mother never thought about letting you win for me, as long as you are happy."

"I know. I want to learn it myself. I have a good future in the future, don't you feel more at ease?" Chu said.

Song Xin saw that he didn't look like he was fake, and he wasn't half reluctant, so he determined that Chu Yuan really wanted to learn. She patted Chu's hand and said, "You are grown up, my mother is very happy. I will help you find out about the tutoring and tell you when I find it."

"Well, it's best to find someone who can go outside for lectures. After all, I don't go home every week. I also plan to spend more time studying at school on weekends. After all, the school's learning atmosphere is stronger." Chu said. In fact, he has other plans.

"Okay, leave it to me." Song Xin nodded comfortably.

After dinner, Chu Ye chated with Song Xin for a while, then got up and said he was going upstairs to do his homework.

Children have to learn, how can parents stop? Song Xin laughed quickly: "Go. I'll send you fruit later."

"Okay," Chu said.

"Well, right." Song Xin called him again. "Please come to your table for dinner at your leisure. People have helped you, and you always have to thank you."

Chu Xun felt that it was still too early to let Rong Xuan come home, but he did not refuse. He only said, "I have a chance, after all, I'm busy in my senior year. I'll wait until the winter vacation."

"Yes, just remember." Song Xin said.

"I see." After Chu said, he went upstairs.

Chapter 12 Night Market

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu's father, Chu Tang, returned home after entertainment. Although Chu Tang is strict with his children, he loves his wife well and does not want to say a "no".

"Come back." Song Xin heard the movement come out, her gentle smile with the charm of a mature woman, making her look beautiful.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tang asked.

"Get some fruit and send it to Chu Yuan and Chu Rou in a while." Song Xin laughed. Chu Rou also came back a short while ago, and went upstairs to take a shower.

"They want to eat and let them come down to get it for themselves." Chutang could not bear to have his daughter-in-law busy.

Song Xin laughed: "It's all done. It's just that when you go up, you can send it to Chu." Rarely, the son began to study hard. He had to let his husband look at it. To Mai Mang.

"Okay." Chu Tang didn't refuse, and took the fruit plate for Chu Yuan and went upstairs.

Chu Tang knocked on the door of Chu's room, and Chu's voice came in: "Please come in."

Chu Tang pushed in the door and walked in. When he saw the scene where Chu Ji turned the book and wrote the paper, he was hesitant for a moment. But after a while, he thought Chu Chuan was probably just messing with his homework. He walked with a serious face, put the fruit on the table, and glanced at Chu Chuan's paper. At this time, Zhu Xi's papers were more than half written, and the handwriting was very neat and well-organized, which was completely different from the scrambled papers before. Not to mention the answer is right, at least the attitude is correct.

Chu Yan thought it was his mother who brought him fruit, but he didn't look up. However, he soon smelled the smell of men's perfume and realized that it was his father.

Chu Yan looked up at him, only to see his father stared at his paper for a few moments, and then looked at him again, saying nothing, leaving the fruit and leaving, a rare phrase came when he was closing the door. Rest, don't stay up late. "

Before, he and his father always talked nonchalantly, and they had to quarrel without a few words. However, his father's attitude today made Chu Yan unable to find anything that could be noisy.

After Chutang took a shower, he did not go directly to the study, but went downstairs to find Song Xin.

Song Xin is sitting in the living room watching TV, with dried strawberries on her hand, eating one from time to time.

Chu Tang sat next to Song Xin and asked, "What's wrong with Chu?"

"What's wrong?" Song Xin glanced at him and asked if nothing happened.

Chu Tang frowned, and said, "He actually is studying, and looks quite serious. I read a few books on the table, and the words on them didn't look like hiss. I don't know if it was borrowed or what. What irritated him? "

Song Xin hammered Chu Tang with dissatisfaction, "You are not satisfied with your child studying hard?"

Chu Tang said, "It's not dissatisfaction, it just feels abnormal."

Song Xin smiled helplessly, and told Chu Tang what she said to her today at dinner.

"He really said that?" Chutang apparently didn't believe it.

Song Xin Mei Mu Yi

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