How does ordering someone to play with you become your girlfriend?

Chapter 58 Neon girls also need to eat

"Speaking of which, Yujun, do you have any plans for December?" Youhua asked while lying on the bed.

Christmas is coming soon, Yujun shouldn’t forget it, right?

On the other side, Zhao Yu was shocked. Could it be that Shiori Nanamiya told Yuka about the surprise she prepared for her in advance?
"No? It's just a normal live broadcast." Zhao Yu replied quickly.

"Speaking of which, Yuuka, what about you? Do you have other plans when asking this?"

"I don't have one either, I'm just asking out of curiosity." Yuhua felt a flash of disappointment in her heart and gave the same answer.

Zhao Yu looked at the words on the screen, turned his head and looked out the window. The green vegetables in the fields were wilted and covered with a layer of fine white frost, just like his current mood.

Yujun (Yuhua) doesn't celebrate Christmas? Then isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to prepare a gift?

The two people, who were thousands of miles apart, thought of the same thing at the same time.

But Zhao Yu's patience was obviously not as good as Youhua's. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but type a line of words in the dialog box.

"Isn't Yuuka secretly preparing something?"

"Is Yujun preparing something in private?"

The two messages were sent to each other's mobile phone almost at the same time.

"Ahahaha, how could that be? December isn't a special month!"

"Hahaha, that's right, what can I prepare for something ordinary?"

Although they both denied it, Yuhua and Zhao Yu still laughed at the same time when they saw the news.

Yujun (Yuhua) is so stupid that he can't even keep a secret.

Sometimes it is just like this, when you like someone you can't bear to disappoint him, even if you deliberately give him a surprise, it will be revealed secretly inadvertently.

Never mind. This is fine. I’ll just pretend I didn’t know when the time comes.

After all...he (she) has never forgotten me in his (her) heart.

With a burst of brakes, the bus shook violently and Zhao Yu arrived home.

He got out of the car. It was already dark. A milky white moon was vaguely visible, hanging high in the sky.

A burst of dog barking was heard. Zhao Yu stood on the path, blew gently on his hands, rubbed his hands, took out his cell phone, and took a picture of the moon.

"The moonlight is so beautiful, Yuuka."

"Yes, the wind is very gentle today, Yujun."

"I am home."

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow. Just spend some time with your aunt."

After finishing the chat, Zhao Yu walked slowly to his door with a smile on his face.

There are actually very few yards in the countryside of Sichuan, but by clearing a flat piece of concrete ground at the door, it looks like an unfenced yard.

The ground was as clean as ever, and there were some flower pots around, containing flowers that Zhao Yu had bought before, but in winter only bare branches were left.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu spoke towards the side hall.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Which one?"

"Mom, it's me, Yuwaer." Zhao Yu resisted the urge to cry and shouted again.

"Yuwaer? Why are you back?" Following the sound of hurried footsteps, Chen Xiuhua ran out from the side hall.

The woman in front of me was wearing a black down jacket. Her face showed some signs of vicissitudes of life, but her eyes were always full of spirit.

The figure in his memory gradually overlapped with her, and Zhao Yu spoke again with trembling voice.

"mom…"

"Why are you crying? You're a grown man! It's cold outside, come in!" Chen Xiuhua grabbed Zhao Yu and walked into the house.

After bringing him to the side hall, Chen Xiuhua spoke again.

"You warm yourself by the fire first. Have you not eaten yet? I'll go make you something to eat."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yu was holding a bowl of noodles and sitting in front of the fire, eating it in small bites.

"Did you get bullied outside? Why do you come back so late?" Chen Xiuhua gently stroked Zhao Yu's head.

"I wasn't bullied, I just missed you." Zhao Yu stopped and spoke. Including the last world, it has been at least ten years since I last saw my mother, right? After so long, Zhao Yu's longing for her has long turned into an ocean.

"I'm doing very well here. I'm not busy now. I just chat and play mahjong with them every day," said Chen Xiuhua.

"Mom, why don't you move to the city with me?"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but speak. As soon as he saw Chen Xiuhua, he had the urge to take her back to Rongcheng. He could make money now.

Zhao Yu didn't want to be like in his previous life, where he was busy for many years but still couldn't give Chen Xiuhua a peaceful old age.

"Mom knows you make money, but I'm already used to being surrounded by fellow villagers, so why move to the city?" Chen Xiuhua sighed.

She looked in a certain direction outside the door and continued speaking.

"Your old man is still here, I want to stay with him."

The two fell into silence. Zhao Yu hesitated for a while before continuing to speak.

"I don't want to see you alone here."

"Why do I feel lonely? Aren't your Miss Liu and Uncle Li all here? If you miss me in the future, just come back and see me. Mom is always here." Chen Xiuhua said.

"I see…"

Zhao Yu was very clear about Chen Xiuhua's temper. Once she made a decision, no amount of persuasion would change her mind, so he did not continue the topic.

Taking a look at the clothes Chen Xiuhua was wearing, Zhao Yu realized that this down jacket was bought with the first money he earned from working part-time when he was in school. He didn't expect that she was still wearing it now.

"I've sent you some money, don't save it, spend it when you need to, and buy yourself some more clothes."

"It's long past the time for your mother to dress up. Now it's enough for her to have clothes to wear." Chen Xiuhua said as she added firewood to the fire pit.

"In my eyes, my mother is always young," said Zhao Yu.

"How long will you stay back this time?"

"Stay until tomorrow. I'll go back tomorrow afternoon and come back before the New Year."

Although I really want to stay a little longer, I am not completely financially free yet. Since Chen Xiuhua doesn't want to leave, I can only wait until the Chinese New Year to reunite with my mother.

At worst, I can come back early and stay here for a while longer.

"Okay, I'll make you some bacon tomorrow. This year I bought some extra meat from your aunt's house just in time for you to come back." Chen Xiuhua smiled when she heard this.

"Mom, I met a girl." Zhao Yu said suddenly.

"Are you dating someone? Where are they from? Tell mom!" Chen Xiuhua looked up in surprise.

She had long been worried about her son's life-long affairs, and now that Zhao Yu told her that he was in love, she was of course happy.

"She is a foreigner..." Zhao Yu continued.

"Foreigners? That's okay, as long as you like it. When can you bring it back for a meal?" Chen Xiuhua asked.

"Neon..." Zhao Yu spoke again.

"..." Chen Xiuhua paused slightly while adding firewood.

"Neihong, Neihong, the girl needs to eat too, does she like spicy food?"

Zhao Yu felt as if the softest part of his heart was hit, and his nose felt slightly sore.

In fact, when he came back, he had been considering whether to tell his mother about Yuka in advance, for fear that she would not be able to accept it.

But since I already like Yuka, I should at least have the responsibility that a man should have.

That's why he mustered up the courage to tell Chen Xiuhua about Youhua's nationality.

Zhao Yu should have thought of it earlier. From childhood to adulthood, Chen Xiuhua had never doubted his choice.

"I remember a few years ago, the TV was talking about doing business with Japan. You just need to know the situation in your mind. As long as the girl is a good person, that's all that matters."

After brushing the dust off her hands and body, Chen Xiuhua looked at Zhao Yu. It was obvious that she was telling Zhao Yu not to worry about her opinion.

"Tell mom, how did you two know each other?"

"That happened last month... At that time..."

Zhao Yu spoke softly, and told Chen Xiuhua the story accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood.

(End of this chapter)