Chapter 117: Things in the Story!

The night suddenly cooled down, and Lin Yuzheng moved the flowers and plants in the yard to the house one by one.

There were car lights sweeping in the distance, Lin Yu squinted his eyes and looked at it, and then buried himself in work again.

The car stopped at the gate of the yard, Lin Qiu pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's freezing this day, what are you busy doing outside?"

"The weather forecast said there would be snow tonight, and I was afraid that the snow would freeze these flowers and plants, so I thought I would carry them inside. When Lin Yu spoke, with a little effort, he hugged the pot of Yueji planted with the "Printed Hard Clay Pot of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties".

"Don't move, don't move. Lin Qiu hurriedly stopped him, stepped forward to snatch the pot of moon season from his father's arms, and said, "Be careful." You can't flash your waist. Wouldn't this kind of thing be left to Auntie?"

"Isn't Auntie also a woman? This kind of rough work still has to be done by our masters. Lin Yu retorted.

"I'll do it. Lin Qiu said: "Your old man just sits on the sofa and rests and drinks tea." If you bump and bend your waist, I'm afraid everyone will scold me for being incompetent. ”

"Who made you the man in the family?" Lin Yu patted Lin Qiu's shoulder and said, "I thought it was your sister who came back, but I didn't expect it to be your ..... who came back."

“......”

Lin Qiu was full of bitterness, why was he so disliked?

Lin Yu ignored Lin Qiu's resentful eyes and asked, "By the way, today is Christmas Eve, why hasn't your sister come back yet?"

"I don't know. Lin Qiu said: "They went out with Chi Xue to celebrate the festival, don't they have to have dinner together every Christmas Eve?"

"Then you should call and talk to home. Lin Yu said complainingly: "Christmas Eve is a festival to hope that the family will be safe, so naturally the family should sit together and have a reunion dinner." When can't friends have dinners? What days can't you have dinners?"

"Dad, when did you start caring about these festivals?" Lin Qiu asked with a smile: "In the past, we said that we wanted to buy Christmas trees to decorate at home, and you also said that other people's festivals, what do we celebrate blindly?"

"Maybe I'm getting older. Lin Yu sighed and said: "I think that no matter what the festival is, it is a day to be able to get the family together and have a happy meal." ”

"Dad, you're not old. Lin Qiu put the flower pot in the corner of the living room and said, "Why don't I call my sister and ask?"

"Stop fighting. Li Lin sat in the living room watching TV, and after hearing the conversation between the two of them, she said loudly: "I called on the first day of the new year, saying that I had dinner with friends today and would not come back for dinner." ”

"I knew it. Lin Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Is it better to find out that it is better to be a son?"

"I didn't find it. Lin Yu said in a humming voice, walked up to Li Lin and sat down, and asked, "When did you call on the first day of junior high school?" Did you say that you would have dinner with any friends?"

Li Lin looked at Lin Yu suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong with you today? Why do you care so much? You never worried about where you went in the first year of junior high school before, and advised me not to worry, saying that when you are in the first year of junior high school, you should have your own private life...... Who can you go to dinner with? It must be Chi Xue, Song Lang, and their children. ”

Lin Yu thought for a while and said, "You call Song Lang's mother and ask him where Song Lang is eating tonight." ”

"Lao Lin, what are you doing here?" Li Lin said loudly: "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing happened. Lin Yu held Li Lin's hand and said with a smile: "I just thought about it...... This daughter is thrown outside, like bacon hanging under the eaves of the porch, and I don't know which cat is worried about it. Or is it safer to take the meat back and hang it at the head of the bed, don't you say?"

"What do you want?" Li Lin pushed Lin Yu's arm and said, "Didn't you say it? Besides, don't you know what your own daughter looks like? I was spoiled by you when she was a child, and those eyes grew on the top of her head. She can't even look down on such a good child as Song Lang, what other child can get into her eyes? If I can like a boy, then I have to thank God. It's finally a matter of mind, isn't it?"

"I mean, what if she likes that kid from the Jiang family?" Lin Yu said in a deep voice.

Li Lin looked surprised and asked, "Jiang family boy?"

"Mom, why did you mention that the master is here? What's wrong with the master?" Lin Qiu entered the door with a cup of white chrysanthemum, and when he heard Li Lin mention Jiang Lai's name, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Shut up. Li Lin shouted.

“......”

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Lin Chuyi's long eyelashes blinked, and then he held the cup and lowered his head to drink.

After a long time, he raised his head again and looked at Jiang Lai fixedly, and asked, "Why?"

Why?

It takes a reason to love someone, and it takes a reason not to love someone.

However, you have said so many reasons to love someone, why do you give the answer "I don't like it"?

Lin Chuyi felt very sad.

This sadness cannot be seen, touched, or even spoken.

However, that sadness is real, like a chest pressed by a boulder, choked by a rope, she felt her body fall heavily, all the way down, but she didn't know where the final landing point was, and even breathing became difficult.

However, she is Lin Chuyi, she is the proud Lin Chuyi!

So, she can't show sadness, she can't let tears flow.

Laugh, smile as if nothing happened.

Jiang looked at Lin Chuyi and said with a smile, "Shall I tell you a story?"

"Okay. Lin Chuyi held the glass filled with lemonade with both hands, and said with a smile: "I like to listen to stories the most." ”

Jiang Lai took a sip of lemonade, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and wondered, why hasn't the food been served today? Could it be because there are too many guests during the festival?

Jiang Lai felt that if he didn't serve any more food, he would have to go to the grave.

After a moment of silence, he said with some irritability: "I don't know when to start talking about it." Why don't you wait for me to go back and write the story and send it to you? I won't say, but I'll write it. ”

"Let's talk about Dunhuang. Lin Chuyi took the initiative to remind and said: "I know that you were born in Dunhuang, and I also like Dunhuang very much, and I will go there once every autumn." ”

Jiang Lai nodded and said, "Then let's start with the autumn in Dunhuang." I also like the autumn in Dunhuang the most, the winter in Dunhuang is too cold, the summer is too hot, the spring can hardly see the shadow, I feel that after the winter jumps directly to the summer, without giving any transition time to the spring. ”

"It was also in the autumn of Dunhuang that a handsome young man like me returned to Dunhuang with his newly married wife. He was born and raised in Dunhuang, and his family has been repairing the tattered-looking bottles and cans for generations. He met his female classmate when he was studying in Bihai, and then the two fell in love and got married, and had a cute child like an angel. ”