Yin Eun-fei pouted and ran to the kitchen to get busy with my mother. I looked at her helplessly and watched TV in the living room.

"Auntie, how do you steam your steamed bun? It's big, white and yet it's so cool. I'm not going to be with me." This is the case. Don't worry about whether I'm happy in private, I'm so happy with my mother on the surface. My mother is the same. The two of them talk and laugh, and they are not as if they complain to me in private.

In fact, how to say it, both the biological mother and daughter have different opinions and behavioral habits, not to mention that two people who are not related by blood need to get along with each other, and they will inevitably encounter fireworks, but their original intention is not to dislike each other, but to hope that the other party will become better.

At nine o'clock in the evening, in my room, Yoon Eun-fei lay lazily in my arms: "I'm so tired, it's so hard to be your daughter-in-law."

"Baoer, I saw that you were having a good relationship just now." At this time, Brother Yang, as a good man, rubbed her shoulders.

"What should I do? You can't go against your mother, I know that she is nagging these things for our own good."

"Yeah, baby is wronged. Come on, Brother Yang gives you an injection."

"Go to die, don't want to move."

"I'll do it myself, you'll be done just by lying down."

...

Today, Yin Eun-fei and my mother were tired of learning to steam buns, so they went to bed early at night. After coaxing this woman, I had to coax another woman. So, after Yin Eun-fei fell asleep, I secretly flowed into my mother's room: "Cai Niuer, Yangzai is here."

"How old is, I'm still the same bed as my mother, so I'm not shy."

"How old is, am I your son too?" I crawled into her arms with a smile, just like Yin Eun-fei just crawled into my arms and acted coquettishly.

"In a blink of an eye, my handsome son has grown so old. Are you annoying to my mother nagging every day?" My mother said with relief, touching my head.

"It's a little annoying, what can I do? Who made you my mother? Haha."

"I'm sorry, I'll go!"

"Haha, I'm teasing you. I was really annoyed about your nagging in junior high school, but as I grew up a little bit and came into contact with more and more things in society, I learned a truth that my mother's nagging is the warmest love word in the world." Yes, after this winter, Brother Yang is already twenty-one years old and twenty-two years old, and he is already at the legal age to get married.

"I'm so sweet, I'm just fooling you all day long just like your dad."

"Haha, mom, I still hope that you can relax your demands on Concubine Yoon. After all, they are just having sex with me, and they are not married to me. What if they can't stand it one day, what if they run away? Yes?" I said patiently.

"It's better to run away now than to get married. Mom is a veteran. I tell you, you will definitely not be able to spend this money like this. Do you know? Now you spend more, and your children will spend less in the future. Living a life is not about yourself, but about this family..."

In the following time, my mother turned on the Tang Monk mode again, and I fell asleep with a smile on the corner of my mouth while I was nagging.

My mother smiled helplessly and muttered: "How old is it, you still feel like you are!"

"hey-hey."

...

The days suddenly stabilized, and winter came as scheduled, ushering in the day for the students to have a holiday. When the students were on holiday, their first reaction was to find these friends at home to gather together. This time, our class teacher said we wanted to get together and count who could come in the group.

When I was in school, there were about 40 people in the class, and it would be fine if I could go to twenty people. But this time it was different. There were less than thirty people in three classes, which was very few. Why were there three classes? Because one teacher taught three classes at the beginning.

I stared at my phone for a while, but finally didn't reply. It's not that I didn't want to go, but I just lacked a reason to go. What should I do? Have some food and talk about the past? Brother Yang really has nothing to say about them. I might as well sleep at home if I have that time.

Harbin, Fang Rou, Zhong Buchuan, Chenxi, and Yaya, wearing a black hat and a mask, were sitting in a place called Hot Kangtou Big Pot Stew. As the name suggests, this restaurant mainly features a large iron pot with pure Northeast characteristics, Hot Kangtou, which is particularly down-to-earth.

"Oh, I'll go, I'm suffocating." Yaya took off her hat and mask, and closed the door with lingering fear.

"Hahaha, it's a big star, it's hard to go out." Zhong Buchuan said teasingly.

"It's not that. I'm all looking for signatures. Just my bad hand is a bad sign! Alas, I'm worried."

"How about you hire me, I'll sign you as a bodyguard or something?" Zhong Buchuan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are the only one? That word is more slim than you. I don't know how Chenxi likes you." Yaya curled her lips and pouted for him without mercy.

"It's really a mess. I, Zhong Buchuan, say that I am the second handsome guy, no one dares to be the first!" Zhong Buchuan slapped his chest with awesomeness and Lang Lang boasted.

"My brother is the most handsome!"

"Yeah, your brother is the most handsome, your brother is so handsome!"

"You are not allowed to talk about my brother." Chenxi twisted Zhong Buchuan's arm fiercely.

"Oh, yes, yes, your brother is the most handsome, okay." Zhong Buchuan had to beg for mercy.

"Haha." Everyone laughed.

Yaya crossed her legs together without any celebrity image and poured white wine one by one: "I haven't drunk for a long time. I'll take a day off tomorrow. If we don't get drunk today, I will accept you if I don't want to pass the clock. I'll say that I'm calling Zhong Buchuan, and you're out of here!"

"Haha, this nickname is friendly. I like it. Yeah, you are short of people, so let me hang out with you."

"Come on." Yaya thought he was joking, so she answered casually.

"I'm serious. I'm not going to go to college anymore. I'm preparing for work. I want to make money early." Zhong Buchuan put away his joke and said seriously.

"Sister Yaya, please help him." Chenxi said, and then the two of them looked at Yaya at the same time, looking forward to it.

"What do you think of me? I'm so stressed, come and drink." Yaya and Zhong Buchuan and others met with a glass of wine, and teased, "Why don't you go to find your brother? He's so tough in Hegang, the underworld!"

"Don't mention it, all good guys are the past. Now they are doing hard and look down on me. This person has become too fast." Zhong Bushuo said with a sour voice in the message.
Chapter completed!