During the Lantern Festival, I want to eat dumplings, which means reunion. Yu Qing sent Zhang Luobu away, then turned home and went to eat dumplings with his mother. To be honest, he still likes to eat sesame and peanut stuffing.

At the same time, in an old community in the Harbor City, Shan Xiaomin and Yang Tianle walked side by side on the tree-shaded road, holding hands and walking home. It took nearly a week to prepare. She took advantage of the Lantern Festival to take care of Yang Tianle to meet her parents. When she talked about this, the two old men seemed to have won the lottery.

Although she told Yang Tianle a lot of precautions this week, when she came to her house, she was very nervous and said, "My mother is actually very easy to get along with. She is enthusiastic about others. She just doesn't like others smoking in front of her. For this, my father is often scolded by my mother! Also, my father loves drinking, you have to drink two drinks with him later, but! You can't drink too much, he is old, and getting drunk is not good for his health..."

She seemed to have countless instructions to tell Yang Tianle, but she kept saying it, but couldn't hear the response, so she turned her head and looked at Yang Tianle, but found that the idiot was just looking at her with a smile and said without any comment.

She felt angry in her heart, and she punched his shoulder with a pink fist, cursing: "I'm trying to please my parents for you! Why don't you even say something? What should I do if I see my parents later, you still look like you can't speak?"

After hearing this, Yang Tianle said, "What are you worried about this?" and then said softly, "I just find it interesting to see your nervous look. I want to take a look at it for a few more times, but I forgot to speak." As he said that, he tightened Rouyi in his hand.

Shan Xiaomin didn't expect that Yang Tianle, who had always been serious, would say such explicit love words in public. He sensed the movements in his hands. His heart softened, but he said coquettishly: "Speak quietly, there are so many people here!"

At this time, many aunts and uncles in the community also recognized Shan Xiaomin. After all, this is a graceful girl from the community, and she always has a familiar eye. Seeing her bringing a handsome and tall man to her, she thought of a handsome man in her heart.

When the old men and women saw the young couple kissing me and me, they all rushed to meet with smiles.

When Shan Xiaomin passed by them, he greeted him. The old man and the aunt agreed, and praised Yang Tianle as a good guy. Perhaps because he was old, his gossip became much heavier. One by one, he began to ask about Shan Xiaomin and Yang Tianle.

Shan Xiaomin struggled to deal with it for a few times, but finally found that he could not deal with these old people, so he quickly said goodbye, pulled Yang Tianle to leave quickly, leaving behind Yang Tianle's laughter.

Shan Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief when she escaped to the door of her house, who had no good things and gossip around her. In just a few minutes, she had already made her blush. These old people were really hard to deal with. No wonder many people were reluctant to meet the elderly aunts and sisters when they came home.

Suddenly someone scratched his fingers on his face, a hint of warmth brought the numbness of Yuhou. Only Yang Tianle could hear a gentle smile: "You are blushing, so cute."

Shan Xiaomin only felt that her face was hotter, and she didn't know if it had become redder, so she quickly covered her mouth and said, "It's because she ran too fast just now."

When Yang Tianle heard this, he knew that it was just her stubborn gesture, so he laughed more and more, scraped her nose and said, "I don't know you yet? A stubborn duck's stubborn gesture!"

Shan Xiaomin said sweetly like a little daughter: "You are dead."

Yang Tianle smiled and buckled the red painted wooden door, held Shan Xiaomin's hand tightly, thinking to himself: You are mine in this life.

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There was no one in the office building of wish company, and it was deserted.

Zhang Sheng stayed alone in the office, leaning against the genuine leather sofa, lazily reading a few documents, but then he was no longer in the mood to read them. He just threw them on the table in front of him and started to daze.

All the work in the company was on track, and it was nothing to stop for a day occasionally, so he waved his hand and took everyone home to celebrate the festival.

For a moment, the quiet company was full of loneliness and desertion. When there were so many people in the past, Zhang Sheng didn't feel homesick. At this moment, he was alone and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​going home.

So what if I go home, I’m just having fun with myself and my sister Zhang Hao in previous years.

A busy father cannot be seen. Since childhood, he has been able to meet his father during the holidays, Zhang Sheng stretched out his ten fingers and counted them.

He lay on the sofa, looking at the slightly dark sky outside the window, quietly thinking about what my dad is doing? What my sister is doing?

Suddenly the phone rang, and Yu Qing called him and asked, "Are you in the company?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Where can you be if you are not in the company?"

"The two cities of Yonggang are not far apart. I heard that you have given leave from all employees, so why don't you give your own leave? Go home for the holiday?"

Zhang Sheng was silent for a while and said indifferently: "It's good to be here! Please trouble when you go back."

Yu Qing also paused for a moment and said, "You are so cool? I have dumplings at home, should I come and eat them!"

"want!"

Those who had food would definitely not refuse. Zhang Sheng hung up the phone, went downstairs to get the car, and then set off straight away.

I thought about the dumplings I ate when I was a child, and I wonder if the same taste was made in Yu Qing’s home.

There were few pedestrians on the road and the vehicles were driving very smoothly. Zhang Sheng turned over several streets with familiarity and parked the car in front of the Yu family. Seeing that the door of Yu Qing's house was open, he walked straight in without hesitation, and said with a smile: "I smell the glutinous rice balls outside the door. I don't know what stuffing it is?"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that there were only Yu Qing and his son on the sofa in the living room. They each held a big white bowl and ate the dumplings. When they heard the sound, they looked over. Yu Qing was not surprised and said, "The dumplings are in the kitchen, and there are bowls and chopsticks. You can quickly put them in and you will know what fillings are."

Zhang Sheng originally thought that Yu Qing must have many relatives and friends in his family, but now he has only two mothers and sons seen with his own eyes. This seems a little cold during the Lantern Festival, and he feels like he is sympathetic and pitiful for a while.

He silently went to the kitchen and served the same big white bowl of dumplings for a moment, with three-color dumplings in it.

He walked to the sofa beside Yu Qing and his son and sat down, and said with a smile: "It looks delicious, thank you for the hospitality today."

When he approached, he found that there was a dish on the table full of glutinous rice balls. The little cat was feasting at the glutinous rice balls. Zhang Sheng saw this scene and smiled slightly.

Yu's mother said with a smile: "It's better to have one more person, it's not as lively as it is, so eat one and see how it tastes?"

Zhang Sheng ate one pill, and only felt the fragrance of sesame seeds and sweet syrup exploded in his mouth, and then flowed from the esophagus into his body.
Chapter completed!