"It's good." Xiahou's mother said, "Don't imitate your uncle."

"I'm the opposite textbook," said Xiahou's father, "It's better to know how to drink some wine when you go out."

Su Ji could only cooperate and smile.

"By the way, take off your clothes when it's hot," said Xiahou's mother, "No one laughs at your hairstyle."

"It's fine."

After dinner.

Xiahou's mother was cleaning dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Xiahou’s father was watching TV in the living room and the anti-Japanese drama, but his phone rang and he connected and left.

Xiahou Yue sat on the sofa and watched variety shows on her tablet.

The apartments of Xiahou Yue's family and Su Ji's family are almost the same, but her family has not removed the glass door leading to the balcony of the living room. Compared to having a service balcony for drying clothes, Su Ji does not need a living balcony, but wants a large living room. Her family obviously needs a large balcony for so many flowers and plants.

Su Ji played with his cell phone for a while and felt bored. He stood on the balcony and blew the wind. The thirteenth floor of Xiahou Yue's house was very windy. He looked at the beautiful potted plants at his feet and thought about what happened in the afternoon. He had absolutely no memorization, but a wonderful thing happened.

Su Ji turned his back to everyone, stretched out his hand to touch the corner hidden in his hat, thinking if it had anything to do with this?
Chapter completed!