Facing the mobile phone held by Jiaying, someone in pajamas raised his hand and shook it in embarrassment, thinking that this greeting was hit, fuck it.

While 10,000 grass and mud horses ran over in his heart, Nie Peng didn't know what identity to face the lady on the phone, the face that was carved out of the same mold as Jiaying was obviously her mother.

Jiaying looked at Nie Peng, who was standing there stupidly and shaking his hand, through the small screen, and couldn't cry or laugh, saying that he was careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, and today's laxity is really a heel in the gutter, how can this be explained? She didn't know how to run her head anymore, so she silently pointed her phone towards Nie Peng, her big eyes turning uneasily.

"Eh, ah, hello Auntie" Nie Peng tried to mobilize the muscles of his face, trying his best to put on a face that he thought was soft, but he didn't know that the stiff expression was like a patient with facial paralysis, which made the atmosphere even more weird.

"Hello, who are?" Jiaying's mother was obviously stunned, and as soon as her mind turned, she thought of a possibility, and there was naturally a sense of scrutiny in her eyes, and holding the screen made Nie Peng feel panicked.

"Mom, this is my boyfriend, Nie Peng." Jiaying still pointed her phone at Nie Peng, hiding her face behind the phone, and whispered. Fortunately, it wasn't the scene, otherwise she wouldn't have known where to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Oh oh, Nie Peng, hello, I'm Jiaying's mother." Jiaying's mother is also a person who has experienced a lot of big scenes, and these emergencies have not had any impact on her, and after being stunned for a while, she eased up, and said with a smile at Nie Peng.

Jiaying listened to her mother's tone and breathed a sigh of relief, at least for now, this situation is not a precursor to an outbreak. So he held his mobile phone and aimed at Nie Peng, and the person hid behind the camera and stuck out his tongue at him:

It's raining of bullets ahead.,It's better for you to go up.,I'll cover you in the back.。。。

Nie Peng, who was forced to stand on the front line, naturally couldn't blame others, who called himself out of the bathroom in a daze, and hit the muzzle of the gun, he could only say that he was unlucky, and met his parents with such an unprepared attitude.

walked over and took the phone, and rewarded Jiaying with a brain meltdown, and most of the unhappiness in her heart after changing her eyes:

"Hello Auntie, are you in the United States?" Through the picture, I saw a Washington oil painting hanging behind Jiaying's mother, so I simply used the great Millican father as a shield, as for whether it is a United States or not, what does it matter.

"Yes, her dad and I came to make a report and go back to China in a few days. Xiao Nie, are you also from our Qi City? Jiaying's mother knew that her daughter was on vacation in Qi City, so she naturally thought of Nie Peng's identity.

Nie Peng nodded, chatted with Jiaying's mother, and after a while, I saw her whispering something to the camera, smiling. Then the camera flickered, and a middle-aged uncle who looked like Wu Xiubo poked his head into the side of the screen.

"Nie Peng, Auntie introduced to you, this is Jiaying's father" Mom moved the camera away and framed the two of them into the range of the camera.

"Hello, Nie Peng." Jiaying's father spoke in a voice like an announcer, a standard baritone.

"Hello uncle, I'm Nie Peng" saw the quasi-father-in-law, and it was better for him to put on a posture worthy of trust, and he couldn't be looked down upon. Since it's a home video, let's record this scourge as well.

Thinking about it, he pointed the camera at Jiaying, and broadcast live to Jiaying, who was sitting on the sofa with her hands covering her face.

"Oh, Jiaying? Don't you have a face? The father smiled and teased his daughter, although he suddenly knew that the cabbage he had grown for more than 20 years had attracted the pigs, and he was a little unhappy for a while. But it's much better than the anxiety of not waiting for the pig to come to the cabbage all year round, so I am entangled and relieved.

In this way, the family completed the first meeting through two mobile phones, looking at Jiaying's parents on the other side of the mobile phone from time to time and nodding at each other, the two hanging hearts finally fell into the stomach, until they hung up the phone half an hour later, they invariably breathed a sigh of relief. Then there was a violent outburst without warning, scuffling together, grabbing each other's necks on the one hand, and being ravaged by pinching their faces on the other, and then gradually evolving into flirting...

Far away on the other side of the ocean, the two who hung up the phone finally laughed with relief, the mentality of dealing with foreign friends all the year round is naturally not as conservative as in China, seeing that her daughter has a boyfriend, the joy is far greater than the loss, so I hurriedly arranged the recent work plan, ordered a ticket back to China, and began to look forward to the moment when the four of them met.

A new era begins in such an atmosphere, some people are depressed because of the loss of purpose, some people are sweet because of love, and more people are accustomed to walking on the trajectory of life that has been planned, sometimes accelerating and sometimes slowing down, arranging a large network with no rules to follow, pushing the world forward slowly.

On the company's side, Chen Tuan, who is plagued by some pranks from time to time, already has a good immunity, at least in terms of dealing with troubles, has established a set of effective response plans, Nie Peng believes that as long as the law enforcement department does not directly come to the door to post seals, Chen Tuan himself can basically solve it. As for the fact that in this trouble, Duan Xing, as a victim, is a blessing or a blessing in disguise, only the person concerned can say.

In the past few days of fog blockade, Nie Peng gradually withdrew part of the energy he threw on the moon to think about life and the future, at least through the previous contact with Wang Changwen, he understood that the current sense of loss mostly comes from the lack of his ambition, but compared to the substantive pursuit of Santana and Mentoufang in Wang Changwen's heart, what he wants does not seem to be inclined to some kind of physical object, but something that cannot be explored, metaphysical things, but what it is, he can't say.

As time passes, the day when the fog will dissipate is just around the corner. During this time, in addition to installing the parts of the lunar sealing cabin that arrived one by one, it is to assemble the open-air dustroom that has been processed, and occasionally go to the gym with Jiaying, or watch her practice yoga in front of the window at home.

The seventh day of January is the tenth day of the lunar calendar, and the base ushered in a new day, with the urgent construction in the sealed cabin these days, it has basically met the requirements of making a bed to sleep, and finally it is difficult to resist Nie Peng, who is entangled by Jiaying, so he has to take the cover at night and pass it to her, and then pass it back in the morning, one of the two bedrooms, almost has changed them into a special teleportation room.

The fog dissipated, but the weather was still gloomy, and Ah Si Likang's urging calls had been made a lot, and it was really a bit too much to say if he didn't fulfill the contract, so he wiped the car, filled up the gas, carried a full warehouse of cultivation tanks, and drove onto the highway under the banner of finding a new goal in life.