Chapter 253 Adaptation
Chapter 253 Adaptation
When Su He came to the modern era, the first thing he had to solve was his identity problem.
This problem was not difficult. Song Yu asked his father to use his connections to confirm Su He's identity as a member of an ethnic minority who had lived in the mountains for a long time.
There are some issues with the census that are not complete, but the identity issue has been resolved.
Song Yu took Su He for a stroll through the streets.
She helped Su He adapt to the rapidly developing real society.
Originally, Song Yu was a little worried that Su He would find it difficult to accept the development of modern society.
After all, he was a person who lived thousands of years ago. It was normal for him to be unable to adapt to the technological society after crossing a thousand years.
But it is obvious that Suhe has a strong ability to accept.
But in one day, he was able to use the mobile phone very well.
The acceptance of new things is very quick.
In less than a week, unless you look too closely, you can't tell that he came from ancient times.
Song Yu asked for his opinion and took him to get his hair cut short.
The slightly fragmented lid, coupled with his face carefully carved by fate, is no less than any star.
When I walk on the street, the rate of people turning their heads to look at me is almost 100%.
"Let your father take a look at your hair when you get home. I wonder if your hair can still turn black." Song Yu stood on tiptoe and tidied Su He's hair.
"I asked the barber and he said it can be dyed black," said Su He.
"No." Song Yu said, "You can't dye your hair. It will damage your scalp and hair. If you meet a bad barber, he will use bad hair dye against his conscience, and it may even damage your brain nerves."
"It won't be that serious." Su He didn't seem to agree.
Song Yu said: "No, if I say no, then it's no."
"But..." Su He wanted to say something else.
Song Yu immediately interrupted him: "No buts, you must listen to me on this matter."
Su He lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.
Seeing this, Song Yu said, "You don't like your hair like this? It looks pretty handsome."
Su He suddenly looked up: "Handsome?"
Song Yu nodded: "Yeah, didn't you see that every passerby couldn't help but look back at you?"
"So you like it?" Su He asked.
Song Yu answered as a matter of course: "Of course I like it."
Su He's face instantly lit up with smiles. Song Yu asked, "Huh?"
After a while, he seemed to react: "Oh, you are worried that I don't like it."
Su He was silent for a moment and then nodded.
Song Yu tapped Su He's forehead with a finger and said, "What are you thinking about? When did I say I didn't like you?"
Su He didn't say anything. Song Yu recalled what he had said, and could only think that perhaps he had misunderstood her when she had just said that she wanted her father to check on Su He to see if he could still turn black.
Song Yu explained helplessly, "I want Dad to take a look at you. It's not that I have to make your hair black, but I'm worried about your health and whether there are any problems. After all, your white hair is not naturally formed.
If there are any hidden diseases, early detection and early treatment are recommended.
Stop overthinking and be more confident, okay?"
"I'm just afraid that you will dislike me." Su He said in a low voice.
Although his voice was low, Song Yu could hear it clearly.
Song Yu held his hand, looked at him, and said seriously, "Su He, I liked you before you lost all your inner strength, before your hair turned black, and before you came here.
I have seen the best of you, so no matter what you become in the future, you will still be the best in my heart."
There are people coming and going on the road, and the world is noisy, but at this moment, the two people only have each other in their eyes.
……
When they returned home, Song's father and mother had not come back yet. Song Yu bought some vegetables and asked Su He to show off his cooking skills tonight.
This was also Su He's own idea. It had been almost half a month since he came to the modern era, and Su He had been living in the Song family.
He said he wanted to thank Song's parents, so he prepared a lot of ingredients and was ready to show off his cooking skills.
Song Yu had eaten the food cooked by Su He before, and the flavor was excellent, but that was just the delicious taste of the food itself.
It is certainly incomparable to a five-star chef.
But since Su He has this intention, she will not discourage him.
"Go out first. There's a lot of smoke in here. I'll call you when I'm done." Su He, wearing an apron, pushed Song Yu out of the kitchen.
Song Yu stood at the kitchen door: "You really don't want me to help you?"
Su He said, "I'd better do it myself. I'm afraid if you help me, it will only make things worse."
"Su He, do you know what it means to speak more tactfully?" Song Yu pouted.
Su He was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "I just don't want the fumes to choke you. I saw online that a good husband should keep his wife away from the kitchen and away from the fumes. Loving someone is like raising flowers; you should treat your wife like a flower."
Song Yu opened his mouth and stared, his face full of surprise: "You...where did you learn all this? And, what do you mean by husband and wife? Who is your wife?"
When Song Yu said this, his eyes were flustered, his face flushed, and he was at a loss.
Su He bent down slightly, tilted his head and looked at Song Yu, smiling like a cat stealing some fish.
He said, "You, Ayu, have you forgotten? We have already sworn homage to heaven and earth. You are my wife, my wife."
"Ah... stop talking!" Song Yu was extremely shy. She raised her head abruptly and covered Su He's mouth with one hand: "You, you are not allowed to say that. That, that doesn't count. You, you haven't gained my parents' approval yet.
It was a different story when my parents weren't around, but now they're here, so naturally, I need their approval for my future partner."
Su He's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was a little stiff. He held Song Yu's hand and slowly pulled down the hand that was covering his lips.
"Ayu, I will not marry anyone but you in this life, no matter where we are, until the end of time. I only want you." Su He said.
Song Yu felt that his body temperature was about to explode, even though he had done more ambiguous things before.
But every time she faced Su He's intentional or unintentional teasing, she still couldn't accept it with a normal expression.
"I, I know. Hurry up and cook. My parents will be back soon." After saying that, Song Yu pushed it back to the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.
I leaned against the door, trying to calm the turbulent emotions in my heart.
One hand was against the door, the other hand touched his face.
He cursed himself softly, "I'm so useless."
Su He looked at the closed door and wanted to reach out to open it, but when his hand was about to touch the door, he pulled it back.
Turning around, he walked towards the stove and began preparing dinner for tonight.
When Song's father and mother came back, the table was already filled with delicious food.
They were a little surprised. Although Song Yu could cook, they were just some home-cooked dishes that were enough to feed himself.
They asked Song Yu to learn how to cook, not for any other reason, but just so that Song Yu would have the ability to cook for himself when he wanted to.
Normally at home, they would not take the initiative to let Song Yu cook. Usually, Song's father and mother would cook together and work together.
Song Yu just waited for the ready-made food to be served.
"Dad, Mom, you're back? You can wash your hands and eat now!" Song Yu came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and greeted the two of them when he saw them.
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