Chu Yu lost his father and mother at the age of seven and was raised by Uncle Chu San, who knew his nephew very well.
He was especially clear about his nephew's preferences.
"Yu'er, on October 16th, you will be fourteen years old. You are a grown man now. It is normal to have a girl you like in your heart. Don't feel embarrassed."
Chu Yu: “…”
At the beginning of the school year, the head teacher warned them seriously not to fall in love too early.
If the class teacher heard what Uncle San said, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Mr. Chu said: "Mianmian is a good girl, plump and pink, she looks like a lucky doll. If you like Mianmian, you can marry her into our Chu family's main house in the future."
Chu Yu's mouth twitched when he heard this.
"Uncle San, you are really far-sighted."
Mr. Chu Sanye raised his eyebrows with a smug look on his face in the courtyard house outside Yucheng.
"Of course, you are Third Uncle's only nephew, the most outstanding of our eldest branch. Naturally, Third Uncle must give your marriage a long-term consideration."
Mr. Chu thought for a moment and then gave some instructions into the phone.
"Yu'er, I heard from your grandmother that your Grandma Yun, Grandpa Yun, and Uncle Yun really dote on little girl Mianmian. In the future, if you want Mianmian to marry into the main branch of our Chu family, it might not be easy. From now on, you have to be extra nice to Mianmian and try to please your Grandpa Yun, Grandma Yun, and Uncle Yun to lay a solid foundation for marrying Mianmian in the future."
"Um."
After Mr. Chu Sanye finished speaking, Chu Yu nodded seriously into the phone.
"During festivals, I have to buy gifts for Mianmian and the elders."
In the courtyard outside Yucheng, Mr. Chu picked up the desk calendar on the phone table and flipped through it. He added, "By the way, the day after tomorrow is Qixi Festival. Qixi Festival is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge. It is also known as Valentine's Day. Remember to buy a gift for Mianmian."
Thinking of giving Yun Mian a gift on Valentine's Day, Chu Yu's handsome face turned redder.
"Uncle San, Mianmian is not even seven years old yet. Isn't it a little too early to give her a Valentine's Day gift now?"
"What's so early?"
On the phone, Mr. Chu Sanye's tone became higher.
"Your father fell in love with your mother when you were your age. He couldn't wait to marry her at the age of 19. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here now. Mianmian is so cute and so smart. If you don't act sooner, someone else will get her first. Oh, and your grandmother said that there's a little tiger in Xiushui Village who likes Mianmian very much. He's very close to her and is about the same age as her..."
"Uncle San, please stop talking."
When Mr. Chu Sanye mentioned the three words "Xiao Hu Zi", Chu Yu frowned, especially when he heard that Xiao Hu Zi was about the same age as Mian Mian.
How come he was born seven years earlier than Mianmian?
He is not even fourteen years old, but he feels like an old man.
The third young master held his forehead in distress.
"Uncle San, please send me the book I want as soon as possible. Oh, and Uncle Yun has already sent you the clothing design sketches that Mianmian drew today. Remember to check them. I haven't finished my homework yet, so I'm going to do it now."
Chu Yu hung up the phone with a bang.
I heard a beeping sound coming from the phone.
In a courtyard house outside Yucheng, Mr. Chu Sanye stared at the telephone receiver in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a look of triumph.
If you don't give this kid a strong dose of medicine, he won't be anxious.
The next morning, on the way to school, Chu Yu suddenly put his face in front of Yun Mian, frowned, and asked Yun Mian seriously: "Sister Mian Mian, do you think I'm old?"
Yunmian was eating the steamed buns made by her grandma. She was caught off guard by his question and almost choked on the soft bun skin.
"Cough cough cough."
"Eat slowly, no one's trying to snatch it from you, why are you eating so fast?"
Chu Yu hurriedly patted her back.
Yun Mian rolled his eyes at him.
If he hadn't said that, would she have choked on the bun skin?
"Yu'er is only thirteen years old, six years older than Xiaohuzi and seven years older than Mianmian. What do you mean by old? You are just a child, what nonsense."
After Xu Yaqing finished speaking, the young Third Master suddenly remembered what the Third Master Chu said last night: Xiao Huzi and Mianmian are about the same age.
He turned his head to look at Xiao Huzi, frowned, and his handsome face looked a little dark.
Wang Xiaohu shuddered when he was looked at by him, and timidly snuggled into Xu Yaqing's arms.
"Chu...Brother Chu, I don't seem to have done anything wrong, but I made you angry."
Chu Yu quickly put away his stern expression.
"No, these days, are there still little boys chasing after little sister Mianmian and stuffing food into her schoolbag?"
Wang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out of Xu Yaqing's arms.
"So Brother Chu is angry about this."
He patted his chest.
"I know Brother Chu is worried that Sister Mianmian might have a toothache from eating too much candy. Please rest assured, Brother Chu, I'm here to prevent those boys from stuffing candy into Sister Mianmian's schoolbag."
"Sister Mianmian, do you think I'm old?"
Chu Yu withdrew his gaze from Xiao Huzi, stared at Yun Mian, and asked Yun Mian the same question as before.
Yun Mian took a look at his childish face and was very upset by his question.
"It's quite old. I heard people say that three years is a generation gap. Brother Chu, you are two generations older than me, plus one year."
Hearing this answer, Chu Yu felt a little broken.
Sister Mianmian really thought he was old.
"Little kids, don't listen to the nonsense those messy people say."
After Chu Yu finished speaking, he leaned back in the back seat, closed his eyes, and said nothing until he got out of the car, then he opened his eyes.
After getting off the car, I saw Yunmian and Xiaohuzi walking towards the elementary school side by side. Xiaohuzi was only a head taller than Yunmian, and the two looked so well-matched.
Chu Yu was already feeling a little depressed, and now he felt even more depressed.
"Sister Mianmian, Brother Chu seems a little unhappy this morning. What's wrong with him?"
When they reached the primary school gate, Wang Xiaohu looked back, pulled Yunmian's arm and asked in a low voice.
Yun Mian: "A man's heart is like a needle in the sea, it's impossible to guess."
Wang Xiaohu: "Then I will tell my sister Mianmian directly if I have any ideas in the future, and not let her guess."
"Brother Xiaohu is still the best."
Yun Mian reached out and touched Xiao Huzi's head.
"It's really not tiring at all to get along with Brother Xiaohu."
Cute and silly, really easy to understand, it's not tiring at all to get along with.
Young Master San stood at the gate of the middle school and saw their little actions clearly, and suddenly felt very sad.
I really want to repeat a grade and go back to elementary school.
An unrealistic idea popped up in Young Master San's mind uncontrollably.
"Student Chu Yu, you've been standing here for five minutes."
Only when Old Man Han came out to remind him did Chu Yu come back to his senses. He greeted Old Man Han and walked into the middle school gate reluctantly.
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