"By the way, the Mid-Autumn Festival is still a month away, should I go home with you to see my uncle and aunt?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Huh?" hasn't been together for a long time, and Tang Jingjing is really not ready for this. And because my father is the eldest and my grandfather is not early, everyone comes to his house during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and when the time comes, relatives and friends will come, seven aunts and eight aunts, everything has to be said, can Ling Qingfeng cope with it?

"Ahh Ling Qingfeng pretended to be dissatisfied and scratched Tang Jingjing's nose.

"We have a lot of relatives in our family, and there are many rules in the countryside. Can you, a kid who grew up in the city, adapt to it? Tang Jingjing pursed her lips and asked with a playful smile.

"Look down on anyone, I've already done my homework." Ling Qingfeng took out his iPad to show Tang Jingjing like a treasure, and his fingers slid lightly on the page, which was very good-looking.

"Isn't it?" Tang Jingjing asked in surprise with wide eyes. Ling Qingfeng actually downloaded a lot of folk customs from their hometown.

"It's called being prepared." Ling Qingfeng proudly put away the iPad in his hand and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry for you." Tang Jingjing really admired, it seemed that Ling Qingfeng was ready for this.

"Okay?" Ling Qingfeng wanted to make promises like a child.

"You can think about it." Tang Jingjing chuckled. She must have wanted him to go home with her, right? Suddenly remembering her mother's worries, she was a little afraid that Ling Qingfeng would be wronged. If you really want to go back together, you have to do your mother's job during this time.

"No sincerity at all." Ling Qingfeng deliberately chewed on the steak, like a child who was angry with an adult.

"Okay." Tang Jingjing felt that she really had no way to refuse his request, so she agreed to him.

"That's pretty much it." Ling Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction.

Tang Jingjing smiled silently.

"If I do something wrong, you won't be laughed at, will you?" Ling Qingfeng was actually quite bottomless in his heart.

"What do you think?" Tang Jingjing chuckled. This guy swore by it, but he turned out to be quite nervous.

"Probably not, right?" Ling Qingfeng asked uncertainly.

"Hmm." Tang Jingjing pursed her lips and chuckled. If you were to be yourself, you would have so many worries because you care.

"That'll do." Ling Qingfeng smiled embarrassedly.

"What movie are you going to watch in a moment?" Tang Jingjing asked with a smile.

"'Monster Hunt' is quite popular now, how about watching this?" Although Ling Qingfeng was busy with work, he knew all aspects of information.

"Yes." Tang Jingjing has always wanted to watch this movie, so she readily agreed.

……

A meal, not romantic but very warm, not luxurious but very comfortable, the two talked and laughed, quiet and beautiful.

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Wei Lin's house.

Since the last cooking incident, Gu Xueer really learned to cook with Tang Jingjing, and sometimes downloaded videos to learn. Lately, she's been particularly obsessed with cooking.

"Haha, Wei Lin, look at this big radish I picked, it's peculiar, right?" Gu Xue'er asked with a smile holding up a large radish that was oversized, had been deformed, and looked like a heart.

"Not bad." Wei Lin refers to Gu Xue'er's home dress, pink like a cute rabbit, he really wishes he was a big bad wolf all the time.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Xue'er found that Wei Lin's eyes were wrong, so she pinched her waist and asked unhappily.

"Turnips." Wei Lin smiled, and the tall chef's hat he was forced to wear almost fell off. He was really speechless about Gu Xue'er arguing about cooking. I thought to myself, the owner must be very happy to see you, these dishes that no one wants have finally been dealt with.

"This isn't for frying, I'm going to use it for styling." Gu Xue'er smiled mysteriously with satisfaction, and helped her somewhat wide chef hat.

"Huh." Wei Lin laughed with him, but he didn't care in his heart.

Gu Xue'er began to work on the radish with a carving knife, she originally wanted to carve a couple, just to match the shape of this heart, but just halfway through the carving, she only heard a "click", and the radish cracked......

"This radish is an inferior product, so don't get it." Wei Lin was afraid that Gu Xue'er would be sad, so he hurriedly comforted.

"Okay, let's get a pumpkin cup, shall we?" Gu Xue'er didn't seem to be hit at all, and her eyes lit up and put forward another idea.

"Okay." Wei Lin knows this dish, it shouldn't be difficult to get it.

Gu Xue'er washed the pumpkin, cut a hole, and pulled out the gourd inside.

"Now it's time to cook." Wei Lin said happily, he felt as if he was a little hungry.

"That's not good, how unskilled am I like this?" Gu Xue'er planned to carve a circle of serrations around the pumpkin cup, which she felt was more aesthetically pleasing to her. As a result, unfortunately, the pumpkin cup also cracked.

"Hehe, I'm getting a little stronger." Gu Xue'er smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay." Wei Linpi said with a smile. Heavens, can you still have dinner today?

"Forget it, just stir-fry a pumpkin." Looking at the dishes on the stove that had been made by herself, Gu Xue'er felt that she couldn't waste food anymore, so she sighed and said.

"Okay, okay." Wei Lin was refreshed when he heard it.

"Are you starving?" Gu Xue'er asked a little embarrassed.

"Nope." Wei Lin immediately denied it.

"Looks like I'm still not fit to be a cook." Gu Xue'er sighed lightly and said.

"Don't be discouraged, your potential is still good. You may not know it, but those chefs are honed by a lot of hard work, and tons of ingredients are wasted in the meantime. Wei Lin said exaggeratedly in order to make Gu Xue'er happier.

"Really?" When Gu Xue'er heard this, she was really happy. It seems that I still lack exercise.

"Hmm." Wei Lin nodded solemnly.

"Wei Lin, I really love you to death." Gu Xue'er put her arms around Wei Lin's neck and imprinted a kiss on his cheek.

"Hehe......" Wei Lin was so happy.

"Then how about I try to make a winter melon again?" Gu Xue'er asked with a grin.

"Next time, I'm afraid you're hungry now." Wei Lin really regretted what he just said.

"I'm not hungry, try one last time." Gu Xue'er said with a smile. She told herself she was going to succeed this time.

This time, Gu Xue'er didn't work the knife work, but worked steadily and made a winter melon ball soup that Tang Jingjing taught her the day before yesterday.

Happy days have finally come, and this soup smells so good. Wei Lin should be drooling.

Gu Xue'er stopped all the preparations, and the two finally sat down steadily, and the high hat on their heads was also hung aside.

"It's time to eat." Gu Xue'er said happily.

"It's so fragrant~" Wei Lin said and started eating, but his face was a little unsightly, and he didn't know whether to swallow or spit out the winter melon in his mouth.

Seeing this, Gu Xue'er tasted it suspiciously: "Poof~~ Why is it so salty." ”

Wei Lin laughed, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

"Laugh at what laugh." Gu Xue'er put down the spoon and said with a displeased face.

"You are the life of the rich wife, I will cook for you in the future." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"Humph!" Gu Xue'er was unhappy, she sat aside and didn't speak, looking at Wei Lin who was smiling strangely.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal." Wei Lin finally held back a smile and said.

"No, no." Gu Xue'er was angry.

"It's me who is bad, don't be angry." Wei Lin held back a laugh and coaxed.

"Nasty." Gu Xue'er pouted and beat Wei Lin.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, thank you." Wei Lin said softly. Gu Xueer just wants to be a qualified wife and mother in the future.

"I'll practice it later." Gu Xue'er said in a muffled voice.

"Okay, okay." Wei Lin gently hugged Gu Xue'er and said softly.

"I'm hungry." Gu Xue'er was really hungry.

"Let's go, let's go eat outside." Wei Lin pulled Gu Xue'er and said.

"Hmm." Gu Xue'er nodded and chuckled. Wei Lin is very tolerant of her, isn't he?

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Xie Fajia Villa.

The owner of the house that Zhou Wei fancied went abroad and did not return, and he had to wait for a while, so he still had to live in this villa during this period, and he still couldn't sleep well at night. For things at work, he always feels that he can't get involved, and he is very upset, maybe he should really sign up for a study class.

Xie Miaoyi's mood has always been unstable, and she will cry for a while when she thinks about it. At the beginning, Zhou Wei still had the patience to coax, but after a long time and many times, he gradually lost his patience. Now he simply let Xie Miaoyi sigh for a long time.

Zhou Wei leaned back on the bed, thinking about his own thoughts. They have been married for a while, but they always feel that there is something missing, there is no sweetness of newlyweds at all, yes, there is no sweetness.

Zhou Wei looked at Xie Miaoyi, who was still sobbing on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Crying and crying all day long, where is the sweetness? He covered his head with a quilt and began to miss the days with Tang Jingjing.

The more Zhou Wei thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and finally couldn't help yelling at Xie Miaoyi: "What are you crying for?!" Sick of it! ”

Xie Miaoyi was like a frightened bird, she immediately stopped crying, her body became stiff, her small mouth opened slightly, her eyes opened wide, her eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and then she cried loudly.

Zhou Wei suddenly felt that what he had done seemed to be a little excessive, the key was that Xie Fa, the old fox, had already transferred all the family's property to Xie Miaoyi's name, so he ...... So he sighed, stroked Xie Miaoyi's back and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood today." ”

Xie Miaoyi didn't speak, she just cried vigorously, and her tears were already wet on the quilt. She was extremely aggrieved, for so many years, no one had ever been so fierce to herself. She now misses her father in heaven even more.

"Okay, stop crying." Zhou Wei said patiently.

"You're just so fierce." Xie Miaoyi hugged Zhou Wei's neck and cried aggrievedly.

"It's me who is wrong, okay, okay." Zhou Wei patted Xie Miaoyi's back and coaxed. He thought it would be nice to go there when the new house came down and he was upset.

Xie Miaoyi retched a few times, I don't know if she cried too much, or if there was a situation.

"Go wipe your nose and wash your face." Zhou Wei saw Xie Miaoyi gradually quieting down, and said softly.

"Hmm." Xie Miaoyi nodded slightly. Her eyes and nose were so red and swollen that she found ice cubes and applied them to the cold compress for a while.

Xie Miaoyi is really a trouble, Zhou Wei couldn't help but think so. Do you want to pick it up for your parents? That should save you a lot of trouble, right? And when the time comes, there will be an excuse for buying a house.

The more Zhou Wei thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hung a smile.