The Spring Festival came as scheduled, the firecrackers crackled outside, and when it was time to start eating, Qin Guanglin also carried a handful and hung it outside the door, lit it and ran back to the house to close the door.

Bang bang bang.

This year is considered alive.

"Alas, another year has passed in a flash, and it feels like it's gone in the blink of an eye......"

After Mama Qin sat down, she looked at the dumplings on the table and sighed.

Why are the two of them celebrating the New Year again?

Why are the two of them celebrating the New Year?

She can't help but be in a hurry, this person, twenty-five years old is a dividing line, before the age of twenty-five, how can I still think of myself as a child, once I pass the age of twenty-five, then I will immediately become old.

There's not even an intermediate process.

Qin Guanglin knew what she wanted to say, and he didn't say anything about eating the dumplings with pork and green onions.

From an elder brother to an uncle, he is more anxious than anyone else, and it is useless to be anxious.

I only hate Shaozhuang and don't work hard, and I only have more than 200,000 savings at the age of 26.

It can't be compared with high-end people who have an annual salary of 100,000 yuan and a deposit of one million yuan just after graduation.

There is no comparison.

In the eyes of ordinary people, at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, at least 500,000 or 800,000 yuan in savings, is too low.

Mother Qin didn't let him go, and seeing that he was silent, she simply said, "How long are you going to talk to him?" ”

"Talk...... Let's talk about it for another two years. Qin Guanglin lowered his head and perfunctory.

"Two years?!"

"Ah...... Why do you look like this, isn't it normal to talk about it for a few years? ”

"It's normal, you stop, stop, don't eat yet." Qin's mother knocked on the table with chopsticks, "Listen to me calculate for you, how old will you be in two years?" ”

“……”

"Twenty-eight, that's twenty-eight...... And then you just got married and had children? ”

"Uh......"

"You see, the child will be delayed for another year and a half, thirty." Qin's mother looked at Miamia who was still chewing dumplings in distress, "Thirty-you'll be beaten when I'm thirty." ”

“……”

Qin Guanglin swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, and after thinking about it carefully, it did make some sense.

"Probably...... That's fate. ”

“？”

Qin's mother almost knocked the chopsticks on his head, "What are you talking about?" ”

"No, I just ran into an old man......"

"Net fart, the old man said you were going to talk about it for years? Find me where he is. ”

"Eating always talks about,...... Eat well and talk about it when you're done. Qin Guanglin was not happy, and the rule of not eating and sleeping without saying a word must have been set up for them.

"I think you just didn't clean up, and you gave me my life, isn't it just what you worked hard for? Why are you so good, you are procrastinating here, and when people can't wait to run, I see where you are crying. ”

Qin's mother nagged, ate a dumpling in one bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and continued: "Who ...... that?"

"Why don't you get vinegar?" Qin Guanglin interrupted.

“…… You don't care if I get it or not, who ...... that"

Qin Guanglin looked at his mother's appearance, and threw all the pot on himself, and it was hard to say why he was not in a hurry, so he said helplessly: "Don't be that one, she can't run - do you know Yue Lao?" Just tie the old man with the red line, the red line is so pulled, no one can run. ”

"How did I find out that you had become a delirium?" Qin's mother wondered.

"Is there one?"

"What do you say?"

"Anyway, there's no need to rush it." Qin Guanglin said while eating: "Why don't you ...... Didn't my aunt say that there is a master who is particularly accurate in fortune telling, and you asked my aunt to help with the calculation to see if this is the case - everyone else believes this, why don't you believe it? ”

"I believe in ghosts."

“……”

……

River City.

There are many He families, counting He Cheng, a small person, there are five people, and the atmosphere of the New Year is much warmer.

Dad He sat on the balcony and listened to the crackling firecrackers outside, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and serving it was very comfortable.

He Cheng held yogurt in one hand and remote control in the other, half lying on the sofa watching TV.

An old man and a young idler, there is nothing to do, just wait for dinner.

In the kitchen, He Shan was rolling dough, and Zhao Qing and He Bo were making dumplings.

"I've learned a lot of things in the past few years in L.A." He Shan looked at the slightly skillful movements, and he was quite emotional.

Going out alone is the fastest way to grow, and I used to worry that she wouldn't be able to get married when she grew up, but she went to college and worked for two years, and it looked like a different person.

"There will be a lot, I'll cook it later."

"Go, we won't eat the broth if you boil it into a sheet of meat." He Shan doesn't trust this sister very much, although it looks like making dumplings decently, who knows if she only learned this trick?

I can't tell.

"Xiaonu, you've been talking to Qin Guanglin for a long time, right?"

Zhao Qing didn't stop moving in his hands, put the stuffing into the skin, and pinched it to make a dumpling come out, and asked.

"It's been a long time." Why don't you nod.

"Then did he say when he ......" Zhao Qing said, He Shan's dough rolling movement couldn't help but slow down, and looked up at his sister.

Two years after graduation, twenty-four years old, not too big and not too small.

In Los Angeles, twenty-six or seven is the golden age, and a lot of people chase it, but if you look at it in River City, you have already started to get married at the age of twenty-four, and it is a little late to drag it to twenty-six.

Usually he still thinks that he has just graduated and is not in a hurry about anything, but during the Chinese New Year, he suddenly realized that his sister had grown up, and it was time to talk about marriage.

"Married, huh? I said it. He said with a natural expression: "Now that the New Year is over, he will buy a house next year, and he will be ready to get married the year after tomorrow." ”

"Really?"

Zhao Qing and He Shan glanced at each other, and said after a moment of silence: "Marriage is not a joke, you have to think about it...... How does his family treat you? ”

"Family? It's been very good to me. His mother is the only one in his family, and she likes to call me over for dinner every day...... That's right. As if remembering something, he raised his hand to take his mobile phone, looked at the flour in his hand and gave up his plan, "I'll show you later, and you'll know ......"

"What?" Zhao Qing was curious.

"The paintings he drew are interesting."

Zhao Qing didn't know what the painting was, so he answered casually and continued to ask, "Have you ever quarreled?" ”

"Nope."

"No?" Zhao Qing didn't believe it and looked at her suspiciously.

How can the two not quarrel together?

Like her and He Shan's children are in elementary school, sometimes they will quarrel.

He thought for a moment and said, "Hmm...... It seems to have quarreled once. ”

"What do you call it like, if you quarrel, you are noisy, and if you don't quarrel, you don't quarrel." He Shan couldn't help but interject, "What is that kid arguing with you?" How was it solved? ”

"It's like you're trying a prisoner, and you have to tell you exactly if you quarrel?"

Why don't you pout, seeing He Shan choked up, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's just that I didn't write, I made some money, and then donated quietly...... I didn't discuss it with him, so I had a little conflict. ”

"Because of the money?" Zhao Qing frowned, "How much did you donate?" ”

Writing to make extra money and donating it can still cause contradictions, this Qin Guanglin ......

"Eighty thousand."

"How much?!"

Zhao Qing raised eight notes, and He Shan also stopped the rolling action in a daze and looked at it.

"I published it, and then I donated it all." Why don't you shrug your shoulders, "So he thinks that I didn't discuss such a big matter with him, so there was a little contradiction, and then he said that it would be fine." ”

“……”

“……”

"Ahem...... No, let's put aside the eight or eighty thousand. He Shan suppressed the urge to ask her what to write, and said: "The 80,000 yuan you earned yourself, at your own disposal, what kind of anger does he have with you?" ”

Zhao Qing also restrained his expression and nodded in agreement with what He Shan said: "You are just talking about friends, what does it matter to him?" ”

"I eat him, live in him, use him, and he is responsible for all the living expenses." Why blink his eyes and continue: "And he has been trying his best to save money to buy a house, and he has never saved money to buy me food and clothing." ”

“……”

“……”

"You ...... Have been living together? Zhao Qing looked at He Shan, pursed his lips and asked.

They have always thought that they would not work in Los Angeles, they usually live in the school dormitory, and only on weekends or something, their boyfriends and girlfriends will do something together as they should...... At most, I was tired of being together for a while during the winter and summer vacations.

"Yes." Why don't you be embarrassed at all, "I've been living together for two years." ”

"Didn't you just graduate...?" He Shan couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I didn't get a job when I just graduated, so I lived with him at that time, he went to work every day, and I stayed at home every day to write."

Zhao Qing was speechless, and glanced at He Shan.

What else can I do, this is all secretly planned, buy a house this year and get married next year.

It's worry-free...... What a bastard!