The car door opened, Ji Lingchuan got down first, and called "Dad" enthusiastically.

The father and son hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and before the change, Ji Maoliang had already hugged him excitedly and asked him long and short questions, but he was not interested in his son now, tilted his head to look at the girl behind him, and even disliked Ji Lingchuan for blocking his sight, pulling his sleeve and pulling it to the side a little.

Ji Lingchuan: "......"

Gu Mian was dressed a little thickly, got out of the car slowly, and as soon as he looked up, he looked at Ji Maoliang's loving eyes, his heart suddenly warmed, and he greeted with a smile: "Hello uncle, I'm Gu Mian." ”

Gu Mian is wearing a white down jacket today, and the black down jacket on Ji Lingchuan is a couple. The hat was adorned with a circle of fluff, which made her skin whiter and her lips redder, even if she was facing a plain face.

"Gu Mian, the name is so nice." Ji Maoliang said with a smile, "Gu Shang is very tired, come in and sit down to rest, and I will make dinner for you." ”

"Okay." Gu Mian was not polite, and followed him home, "I heard Ah Chuan say, your cooking is very delicious, I have long wanted to taste it." ”

"Then you have to eat more for a while, you see that you are thin, didn't Ah Chuan take good care of you? I'll come back to him. ”

"No, Ah Chuan takes good care of me."

"Really? How long have you been together, he doesn't tell the truth. ”

"Well, it's been years." Gu Mian said apologetically, "It's me who is not good, I am busy with my studies and work, so I didn't come back to see you earlier." ”

Ji Maoliang pulled her: "You don't have to speak for that stinky boy, I know it's all his fault, being an actor filming in the crew all year round, and he didn't come back for the Chinese New Year last year." ”

The two chatted devotedly, as if their daughter who had gone out to work had finally come home, and the old father pulled her to ask for warmth, but Ji Lingchuan had no sense of existence.

Ji Lingchuan, who had no sense of existence, stood in place, looking at the figures of the two walking away. His worries are superfluous, Gu Mian is worthy of being the person who got the Cambridge offer, he will not be nervous when he sees his parents, he thinks that he will be so nervous that he will suffocate when he sees Tan Zhen.

Ji Lingchuan took out the trunk from the trunk of the car and followed him into the house, his father no longer wanted him as his own son......

Gu Mian froze as soon as he entered the door.

A huge room is full of shelves, on which are placed all kinds of small snacks, crispy noodles, biscuits, spicy strips, some snacks are not strangers to Gu Mian, the school commissary is available.

Ji Lingchuan didn't tell her that he actually opened a commissary at home!

Gu Mian couldn't help but think that Ji Lingchuan was so happy when he was a child! What kid doesn't want to have a store of their own!

Ji Maoliang kicked open a cardboard box blocking Gu with his foot, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Mian showing a surprised gaze, he was slightly stunned, and said a little crampedly: "Isn't it a little messy?" I haven't had time to clean up yet. ”

He only cared about tidying up the living room and the upstairs room, and forgot about the grocery store in front of him, mainly because the uncles and aunts in the village usually liked to come to his house to play cards and drink tea, and they often made a mess after tidying up.

Ji Lingchuan said on the phone that his girlfriend's family background is very good, her parents are big bosses in business, and she has an aunt who is a director and an uncle who is a doctor. She is the pearl of the family, and she has been pampered by her family in the palm of her hand since she was a child. He had actually been a little worried before, whether it would be bad for Ji Lingchuan to bring people back.

A few days ago, a boy in the village came back with his girlfriend from the city for the New Year, but the girl was not used to living there, so he drove away the next day.

Gu Mian glanced around, suppressed the surprise in his heart, shook his head and said, "No, no." I'm just thinking, did Ah Chuan steal food when he was a child? ”

Ji Maoliang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this girl's idea was a little cute.

"I won't steal it!" Ji Lingchuan didn't know when he came up, standing behind Gu Mian to defend himself.

Gu Mian said "oh", and after thinking about it, with his obedient temperament, he really didn't look like a child who secretly stuffed snacks into his schoolbag when he went to school every day.

Ji Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and took a bag of crisp noodles from the shelf and stuffed it into her arms: "However, I allow you to eat it secretly." ”

Gu Mian's face was expressionless, your father is still here, can you restrain a little.

"Isn't it enough?" Ji Lingchuan looked for it, and took out another bag of beef and stuffed it for her, "Good, eat less, I have to eat at night." ”

Gu Mian then followed Father Ji with a bag of crispy noodles and a bag of beef, walked through the commissary, and walked into a large courtyard. A plum plant was planted in the yard, and the tender yellow plum blossoms bloomed in the cold, and the fragrance floated in the cold air.

Behind the courtyard is the main hall, Ji Lingchuan has bought a lot of furniture over the years, which looks very warm and comfortable.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are small red lanterns hanging around, and they are full of joy. The coffee table is filled with sweets, fruits, and a variety of nuts in a flower-shaped fruit bowl.

Ji Lingchuan sent the suitcase to the upstairs room first, and found that the room where he used to live was covered with pink sheets and a dresser, and he suddenly felt a little blind.

He went to the opposite room, a little smaller, usually used to pile up uncommon sundries, but now it was tidy up, covered with dark blue checkered sheets, and looked like a man's room.

So, did Dad give his original room to Gu Mian and let him live in the utility room?

Ji Lingchuan picked up the pillow and quilt and sent them to the original room.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and walked slowly downstairs.

In the living room, Gu Mian was chatting with Ji Maoliang, just talking about work. Gu Mian said: "I just write books, and I am not usually so busy. ”

"Ah, isn't that a great writer?!" Ji Maoliang was taken aback, writers all have a halo in his eyes, but it's a pity that his son is not that material.

Seriously, he couldn't figure out how Gu Mian could take a fancy to Ji Lingchuan, that kid didn't study well, so he had a good-looking face and a good personality.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and felt that she had a bookish air on her, she was beautiful and sensible. When chatting with her, he said that Ji Lingchuan said a few words, and she still said good things to Ji Lingchuan.

Can't figure it out......

Gu Mian waved his hand again and again: "I'm not that powerful, I can't be called a great writer, I just write for fun." ”

Ji Maoliang knew that she was modest when she heard it: "Even if you are not a great writer, you are still a great writer." ”

"Well, it's a big writer, he has published a book, and he has also made a TV series." Ji Lingchuan came down the stairs, put his hand in his pocket, and interjected.

Ji Maoliang was even more surprised and full of praise.

Ji Lingchuan sat beside Gu Mian and chatted for a while, Ji Maoliang saw that the time was not early, got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook, and glanced at Ji Lingchuan: "Come here." ”

Ji Lingchuan obediently stepped to the side and bent down slightly, in a posture of listening to the teachings.

Ji Maoliang took his wrist and said in a low voice, "What does Gu Mian like to eat?" Are there any foods to avoid? Do you eat garlic in the green onion season? "Most of the little girls don't like to eat onions and garlic.

Ji Lingchuan cooperated with him and whispered: "She is not a picky eater, she is very easy to feed." After a pause, "She just can't eat spicy, and there is nothing else to taboo." ”

Ji Maoliang knocked on his head: "How can you say this about your daughter-in-law, what do you feed or not, do you think you are feeding the little piglets." ”

Ji Lingchuan touched his head, his tone was clearly pampering, where was he bullying her. But after thinking about it, Dad probably didn't understand this, and only thought that pigs needed to be fed......

"Okay, I got it." Ji Maoliang said, "I'll cook, you stay and talk to Gu Mian, don't come to the kitchen to make trouble!" ”

Ji Lingchuan nodded and turned back to the living room.

Gu Mian was peeling oranges with his head down, and looked up at him when he heard a voice. Ji Lingchuan took the orange from her hand, peeled it in three or two, and put it in her hand.

Gu Mian ate one petal, the orange was very sweet and juicy, she ate another petal and said, "Uncle is cooking, should we go and help?" ”

"No, he likes to work alone, and if we go over to help, he'll be in a hurry." Ji Lingchuan said.

Gu Mian was skeptical: "Is that so?" ”

Ji Lingchuan: "Well, when I was a child, my father cooked for me, and as long as I was at home, he basically stayed in the kitchen most of the day and cooked all kinds of delicious food for me." So, I never had the opportunity to learn to cook before. ”

Gu Mian thought that Ji Lingchuan learned to cook because of himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"No wonder you cook so deliciously, it turns out that there is a genetic factor." She held her face and said, "This is the so-called talent, unlike me, although I have worked hard to learn to cook, I am far worse than you." ”

Also, Ji Lingchuan has such a good personality, it should be inseparable from his father's education. Although the family is not wealthy, and his father is also physically disabled, his love for Ji Lingchuan fills everything, so he can become such an excellent person, positive, warm and sunny, and so good to everyone around him.

Gu Mian was suddenly a little moved, she thought of her father, he loved her very much, and he couldn't wait to give her everything.

Ji Lingchuan smiled: "Classmate Gu Mian, your scholarly talent can't be learned by others." ”

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The dinner was prepared very richly, and sure enough, as Ji Lingchuan said, Dad's cooking skills were very good, and Gu Mian had never tasted several local dishes on the dinner table.

The most important thing is that it took less than an hour to make these dishes, except for the pot of chicken soup, which was stewed in advance, and the other dishes were freshly fried.

While Ji Lingchuan was feasting, he served Gu Mian with vegetables, and did not forget to praise his father's cooking skills: "It's still the same taste as before, it's so delicious." ”

Ji Maoliang didn't care about him, just looked at Gu Mian, and when he saw that she was satisfied, he was relieved.

"Ah Chuan, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time? Can you stay until the end of the Chinese New Year holiday? "He's going to cook a lot of dishes, and he won't have time to show them tonight.

Ji Lingchuan thought for a while: "I can't say, it depends on the company's arrangement, if there is a notice after the year, I have to go back to Beijing." ”

Ji Maoliang: "What about sleep?" ”

Gu Mian was bowing her head to eat the chicken leg that Ji Lingchuan had just given her, and when she heard this, she wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "I can do it, it mainly depends on Ah Chuan's time." ”

Her parents have gone abroad for vacation, and she will live in her new home when she goes back, and her work will not be affected, and she can also write books here.

Ji Maoliang began to nag at Ji Lingchuan: "You can't take a few more days off?" Where is it so busy? Every time I call you, I'm busy filming, and I tell you, you can't make enough money, you have to learn to combine work and rest. You see that Gu Mian still has to accommodate your time, the more you grow up, the more disobedient you become, and you don't listen to what you say......"

Ji Lingchuan gave him a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "I'll try to take a few more days off, so it's okay, right?" ”

Ji Maoliang took a sip of soup and smiled: "It's about the same." ”

He was in a good mood, and he asked Ji Lingchuan to pick up vegetables for Gu Mian and let her eat more. If she likes, he'll cook her something else tomorrow.

Gu Mian touched his face after eating, feeling that he was being fed as round as a pig.

Ji Maoliang knew that the two of them were tired from catching the plane and taking the car, so he didn't let them help clean up, and drove them upstairs to rest.