I...

Well.

I was wrong.

Chen Wei and Gao Hong's family were right, saying that two days was two days, and Gao Hong came back two days later.

The atmosphere, still so good.

Mom was still at home, and I saw that she didn't mention pedicure and divorce.

also scolded Chen Wei for being ignorant.

After scolding, she said good things, saying that she only had two sons, and she felt panicked, and she always wanted to have a girl or something.

"Oops!"

"This Xiaohong is good, with you, I am equivalent to having a girl."

Mom held Gao Hong's hand and spoke very closely.

I also want to make dumplings.

Well.

Dumplings are good.

I haven't eaten dumplings for more than two years.

Chen Wei, who is considered to be interested, brought the panels and noodles, and took the initiative to ride a motorcycle out to buy minced meat.

Mom is not bad.

She said that Gao Hong doesn't eat meat, and she specially adjusted eggs and leek filling.

It's all good.

Our family was reunited for the first time.

Chen Wei didn't know how to make dumplings, so he was stupid and happy to say good things to his mother, and asked her to control me not to scold or beat him.

Eight lambs of the king.

I knew he was joking, so I didn't pay attention.

I can make dumplings, so I wrap them with my mother and Gao Hong, and I am responsible for rolling the skin for their mothers and sisters.

It may be that I haven't rolled it for a long time, and my hands are a little raw.

I couldn't keep up with the speed, so I rolled it hard, and glued the skin to the rolling pin several times.

"Silly boy."

Mom was happy and took the rolling pin.

She's fast.

It's no problem for me and Gao Hongenvelope, and Chen Wei, who can't be idle, just like when he was a child, brought a coin over.

Let me wrap it up.

It is said that whoever eats steel hammer will make a fortune this year.

Immature!

It's naïve.

But I wrapped it for him, and I wanted to be naïve too... It's so nice, it's what I'm looking forward to, the feeling of home.

Ever since my mother took Chen Wei to remarry, I have been alone.

Initially.

My relatives took pity on me.

Whether it is an uncle, an uncle, or an aunt, they all ask me to go to the house for dinner every day, and they all make food for me.

But it's been a long time...

Rise.

My question.

I'm a strong person, even if it's a relative, I don't want to bother all the time.

And then there is a person, and slowly I get used to it.

It was also at that time that dumplings were made.

Remember...

I don't remember when I was a little old, but I remember that it was the Chinese New Year, I was alone at home, and I tried to make dumplings for the first time.

Ha!

What a thing.

The dumplings are all boiled and boiled into a pot of meat skin soup.

And our custom is to go to worship our ancestors on the morning of the first day of the new year, and to offer the first bowl of dumplings to the ancestors.

I took a bowl of broken dumplings and came to my father's grave.

Laughing...

Well.

I laughed, I didn't cry.

smiled and said let my dad try my handiwork, it was delicious and unpalatable, and I would eat it, and I lit a cigarette for my dad.

I smoke too...

"Brother."

"Huh?"

I was disturbed by Gao Hong's memories and saw her hand over a tissue.

Why?

Oh!

I was in tears, what a shame.

OK.

Mom went to cook dumplings, Chen Wei was engrossed in playing the game again, and the sensible Gao Hong twisted to the side.

"Thank you."

After quickly wiping away my tears, I whispered.

"No, you don't."

Her lips twitched slightly.

It may be that the wifi signal in the east house is not good, Chen Wei stood up while playing with his mobile phone and said that he was shouting at dinner.

And then it went out.

"Brother."

"Do you feel wronged?"

Gao Hong didn't look back, her voice was still very small.

Hi~

What's wronged?

I am so happy today, I cried because I missed my father, she misunderstood, and I told her not to be wronged.

"Oh!"

Gao Hong responded.

And my eyes fell on her back, and I realized that she had been in such a perfunctory state since she came home.

There is also some helplessness.

For no reason, I thought of the night I saw her for the first time, and what she said, 'If you were my brother, how nice.' ’

"I'm sorry."

I blurted out these two words.