Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Zhuo Shu looked at the footprints on the trouser legs and immediately chased in: "Stop for me!"

    Ying Tongchen looked at these two heartless brothers and sisters, and suddenly smiled, not so nervous anymore.

    Carrying the last gift, he entered the gate of Zhuo's house.

    The two elders of the Zhuo family came together from upstairs, one of them changed clothes and the other painted their eyebrows, and waved at him in a fashionable manner.

    Mu Qing said, "Teacher Ying, don't stand, just sit down."

    Zhuo Fu frowned and turned to look at her: "Why are you shouting so much?"

    "I'm used to it, otherwise what else can I call?" Mu Qing asked, "Then if I call him my daughter-in-law, does he dare to promise me?"

    Ying Tongchen: "..." I dare not dare.

    "Dad, Mom, stop teasing him." Zhuo Shu pressed Zhuo Zi's head and said leisurely.

    Zhuo Zi buried his head and threw his fists at his chest, but the opponent's hands were longer, so he couldn't hurt him at all, so he could only curse: "Soul!"

    Seeing this, Ying Tongchen instructed: "Let go."

    Zhuoshu released immediately.

    Because of inertia, Zhuo Zi fell directly into his arms, raised his head and looked at him in shock: "Brother, you can't, right?"

    "Nothing?" Zhuo Shu asked, looking at his parents in puzzlement, but seeing them all looking at him with surprise.

    Zhuo Shu was confused.

    Mu Qing looked at Ying Tongchen, who was cold and cold, and Zhuo Shu, who was very obedient, and asked Zhuo Fu in a low voice, "Do you think Teacher Ying is a son-in-law?"

    Zhuo Fu nodded deeply: "I feel this way too."

    "I'll give you a solemn introduction." Zhuo Shu suddenly took Ying Tongchen's shoulder, "You've met before. He's Zhuo Zi's head teacher, and now he's my boyfriend."

    Zhuo Zi said happily, "So am I a matchmaker?"

    Ying Tongchen: "Yes."

    Zhuo Shu: "No."

    The three Zhuo family: "?"

    The two looked at each other at the same time—

    Ying Tongchen: "No."

    Zhuo Shu: "Yes."

    Everyone: "..."

    Ying Tongchen pinched Zhuoshu's arm quietly, and Zhuoshu immediately shut up.

    Ying Tongchen then explained alone: ​​"It's because of Zhuo Zi that we met, right?"

    "Yes, you are right." Zhuo Shu nodded again and again.

    Mu Qing smiled and asked in an air tone, "Did you see it?"

    "I see." Zhuo Fu was heartbroken, "Our son is a little daughter-in-law."

    "Isn't it?" Mu Qing suddenly asked when she saw them standing side by side, "Huh? That's what they did when we went on a date last time, right? It's absolutely impossible to get the wrong person this time!"

    "That's right, I remember that Ashu hugged his boyfriend like that." Zhuo Fu couldn't help but demonstrate, wrapping his arms around Mu Qing.

    "Oh, don't be so loud, be careful to be heard." Mu Qing reminded.

    Ying Tongchen: "..." Thank you, we all heard it.

    He looked at Zhuo Shu meaningfully, tilted his head and whispered in his ear, "What dating stalking?"

    Zhuo Shu touched his nose and forcibly changed the subject: "Mom and dad, stop talking and see what gifts he brought you."

    "Come here, what gift do you bring?" Mu Qing smiled angrily, picked up a box, and suddenly screamed, "Ahhh! I've been interested in this handle for a long time!"

    Without saying a word, she opened the box and looked around excitedly: "I like it so much, thank you Teacher Ying, I'll try it out first!"

    "You have to look like an elder." Zhuo Fu reminded her secretly, and took over the remaining gifts with a smile, "Ah ah ah ah! Wang Zuxian commemorative photo! How do you know I like Wang Zuxian!"

    Ying Tongchen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's fine if you like it."

    Zhuo Shu glanced at him sideways and smiled without saying a word.

    "What about me, what's my gift?" Zhuo Zi pulled the gift box excitedly and curiously.

    Zhuo Shu took out a beautiful big gift box with a bow tied on it, "This is yours, take it, don't let your teacher down."

    Zhuo Zi looked at the girl's heart-filled gift box, and saw the teacher's smile, and opened the gift box with anticipation: "Dangdang-ah! What is this!?"

    Inside lay her most hated little friend, a full set of five-three.

    This was the gift that Zhuo Shu gave to Ying Tongchen last time. When he went out, he remembered it temporarily and brought it directly. He couldn't waste his hard work.

    If the teacher can't use it, then give it to the students!

    Zhuo Zi shivered: "Teacher, don't do this to me, my dear sister-in-law."

    Ying Tongchen's mouth twitched.

    Zhuo Shu was in a good mood, and pointed to the box next to him: "Well done, this is what he gave you."

    "It must be your fault again!" Zhuo Zi closed Wu San's "coffin lid" angrily, and then opened the box next to her expectantly - full explanation of English grammar.

    Zhuo Zi: "... woo woo woo."

    "The end of the term is coming soon, you can't relax." Ying Tongchen said.

    Zhuo Zi seemed to have returned to the class and nodded subconsciously, "Okay."

    At lunch time, the family was happy and the atmosphere at the table was very good.

    Ying Tongchen looked at the hills piled up in the bowl and smiled.

    Zhuo Zi's appetite is small, so he didn't want to leave the table after eating, and suddenly asked, "Brother, teacher, when did you two get together?"

    Zhuo Shu: "Before you start school."

    Ying Tongchen: "After you start school."

    Two people: "..."

    "When exactly is it?" Zhuo Ziyue asked more and more confused, "Didn't you say you met because of me? Why did you get together before school started again?"

    Zhuo Shuwang looked at the sky: "This...that.... hurry up and write your homework!"

    Zhuo Zi: "I don't."

    "Azi, be obedient, go do your homework, then we adults will talk about adult affairs," Mu Qing said.

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.