"Don't say that I don't want him, do you want to provoke our father-son relationship?" Bai Jichuan said angrily, "Cake will be uneasy, you tease him to tease him, don't let him lose trust in you." ”

Yiran asked on the other end of the video: "Bai Yue, will you not trust your mother?" and then shouted, "Why are you nodding, do you know what your mother is talking about, do you do it again, Bai Yue, you ...... Mom hasn't finished yet, why are you nodding again?"

The son "babbled", as if he was arguing with his mother, and the two of them were noisy, but Bai Jichuan looked so happy in his heart.

Yiran pulled his son and said to the camera: "Cake cake and dad byebye, tell dad to eat Chinese food and make money well." Then he said to Bai Jichuan seriously, "Husband, I'm going to start the question, we may not be able to travel after Cake's birthday, wait until I finish the question, see if there is time, let's go and play again." ”

Bai Jichuan nodded: "If you want to go out and play, you can do it at any time." ”

Yiran kissed the camera, they hung up the video call, Bai Jichuan sat in the car, slowly thinking about what to do in the afternoon and the meeting to be held, somehow, he suddenly wanted to go home to see his parents, so he sent a message to his mother, saying that he was going to deliver some New Year's goods in the evening.

The mother replied: "If you buy it specially, don't buy it, you can't eat it if you send it, if it's someone else's gift, forget it, and if you have a good mother, you can also give it away." ”

Bai Jichuan said: "I'll eat dinner before leaving, you can cook for me." ”

Mom immediately replied, "What about Yiran's dinner?"

Bai Jichuan smiled bitterly, but he was happy in his heart: "Take me over early, take it home and eat with her." ”

Mom agreed.

When he returned to his parents' house after work, he happened to meet his father coming back from the vegetable field, carrying a bag of big-headed shrimp, saying that his mother was going to make fried shrimp for Yiran, and before he entered the house, he smelled the aroma, and the dishes he liked were burned three or four, which were already in the crisper box, and his mother hurriedly said: "I'll fry another shrimp, you can take it away, Yiran can still eat hot." ”

Bai Jichuan said: "Mom, you are so busy, you will scold me." ”

Meixiang smiled: "It's okay, it's rare for mom to cook for you, it's always your mother-in-law who is busy, and mom is embarrassed." She looked down at the shrimp her husband had bought and asked her son, "But why did you suddenly have a snort and want to eat your mother's cooking?"

Bai Jichuan said angrily: "What is the meaning of hair, I don't just send a New Year's gift by the way." ”

Mei Xiang looked at a few boxes of things and asked, "Do you have them with your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"Yes, don't worry. Bai Jichuan said.

Dad went to the balcony to water the flowers, Bai Jichuan rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help his mother, Meixiang said that it would be okay to fry a shrimp, the kitchen was so small, let him stand outside and wait.

Bai Jichuan said: "Don't you and your father plan to change houses, the family is so small, and many advanced kitchen appliances can't move in, you are older, life is more convenient, and you have to climb the stairs." ”

Mei Xiang said with a smile while washing the shrimp: "We are not old enough to climb the stairs, your father and I live here, unless one day the old colleagues in the community have moved away, or the school is going to sell our land or something, otherwise we plan to live here until we are old." If you have a quarrel next door or downstairs, you have to be enthusiastic to take a look and ask what's wrong, but if you move to a neighborhood like yours, you probably won't talk to the people downstairs for the rest of your life. ”

On the contrary, if there are no actual contradictions and conflicts, the neighbors in the whole community will hardly have contact, and the couple will occasionally talk because they often walk and meet some familiar faces.

"Mom, I did something particularly bad today, and I still regret it a little. Bai Jichuan leaned against the door.

"Are you bullying?" Mika Huo Ran turned to stare at him, still holding the scissors that cut shrimp whiskers in her hand. (This chapter is free)