Chapter 471: Dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve
Human beings are very associative animals, and they will always rely on the existing evidence to the "reality" they imagine infinitely, and then logically artificially create a very unreliable misunderstanding.
Later, Xie Yuguo said that he didn't enter the door at that time just because he felt that it was inappropriate for him to break into the girl's boudoir rashly, and he really didn't think that the two people inside were doing something.
His words were naturally attributed to quibble, not only did no one believe him, but he was also beaten in the men's doubles in the last hour of the year.
Of course, Su Yuncheng and Lin Nianhe didn't do anything for fear of being discovered.
Su Yuncheng was painting a portrait of Lin Nianhe, and the picture of her nesting on the small sofa reading a book was painted.
Lin Nianhe originally thought that this posture was great, and he would not get tired no matter how long he sat there. But he stared at it, she couldn't read any of the words in the book, and she became a little sleepy after a long time.
When Lin Huaizhou entered the door, she thought that the performance was over, and asked him with innocent eyes: "Brother, do you cook dumplings?" ā
Lin Huaizhou didn't want to eat dumplings, he looked at the two people who were two or three meters away, and only felt that his face was very hot.
"Ahem...... What about drawing, drawing? ā
He moved uncomfortably behind Su Yuncheng.
Lin Nianhe didn't have an easel or a drawing board here, Su Yuncheng sat behind the desk, and the pencils in his hands were the most ordinary black and red pencils.
Seeing that most of the paintings on the paper were completed, Lin Huaizhou was completely convinced that he had misunderstood.
So, he was even more embarrassed.
Su Yuncheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, everything was silent.
"That...... I'll go get you something to eat. Lin Huaizhou fled in the wilderness.
Lin Nianhe looked confused: "What's wrong with my brother?" ā
Su Yuncheng lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, and replied in a steady tone: "I'm afraid you're hungry." ā
He didn't want to make up for Lin Huaizhou, but he was mainly afraid of teaching Lin Nianhe badly.
Lin Nianhe didn't think much about it at all, but her brother suddenly came in, which made her sober up a little. Her eyes rolled to look at Su Yuncheng, who was painting seriously.
The rustle of the tip of the pen against the paper made the room quieter, and even the sound of snow falling on the window lattices could be heard clearly.
Su Yuncheng drew for nearly half an hour before putting down the pen, he took the drawing paper, and then looked at Lin Nianhe, not very satisfied.
He was a poor painter and couldn't fully depict her agility.
When Lin Nianhe saw his movements, he immediately got up from the sofa and leaned over to look at the painting.
"It's beautiful!"
She couldn't help but snort.
There were only black, white and gray on the paper, but she felt the gentle warm colors that did not exist on the paper.
"It's so beautiful."
She sighed again.
Lin Nianhe carefully held the drawing paper, the corners of his mouth raised, and said to Su Yuncheng: "In the future, you will draw a picture for me every Chinese New Year's Eve, okay?" After a pause, she added, "It doesn't have to be Chinese New Year's Eve, just draw one every year." ā
She thought that his mission was not fixed, and he might not be at home on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Su Yuncheng said, "Okay, I'll paint you a picture every Chinese New Year's Eve in the future." ā
Lin Nianhe keenly sensed that something was wrong, and before she could think deeply, the voice of Lin's father and Lin's mother came downstairs.
Su Yuncheng glanced at his watch: "I'm really about to eat dumplings, let's go, go downstairs." ā
"Well, wait a minute."
Lin Nianhe didn't go out with him immediately, but took out an empty clip from the bookshelf, carefully sandwiched the drawing paper inside, and put it away properly.
"Xiao He, Yun Cheng, come downstairs and get ready to make dumplings!"
"Good! Come on! ā
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"What do you say you are a girl, fighting and killing all day long? I don't want to show you in the future, anyway, now the boys on the whole street will run away when they see you, and you can't get married at home. ā
At the dinner table, Wen's mother was still accusing Wen Lan of her "crime".
She has been talking about this from yesterday to today, and it is estimated that she will continue to read it for the rest of her life.
Wen Lan's ears had long been calloused, immune, and unaffected, and she gulped down dumplings.
The eldest brother and eldest sister of the Wen family looked at Wen Lan speechlessly and helplessly, taking advantage of Wen's mother's breath, the eldest sister asked: "Xiaolan, you tell the truth, are you in the countryside?" ā
"Huh?" Wen Lan looked up blankly and looked at the eldest sister with puzzled eyes.
"What?" Mother Wen was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes as if she had heard some big joke, "Can she still deal with her melon brain?" The boy is kind to her, she has to be a person, and she wants to worship her! ā
Eldest Sister: "......"
She thought about it for a day and a night, and only came up with such a possibility. But now, look at the reaction of the third sister, and then listen to what her mother said...... The eldest sister had to admit that she had a mistake.
Wen Tao giggled on the side, and he touched Wen Lan with his elbow: "Third sister, you won't really be able to marry in the future, right?" ā
Wen Lan rolled her eyes in the same way as Wen's mother: "Why do you have to get married, if you don't marry, you can still let people get caught in it?" ā
As soon as Mother Wen heard this, she immediately blew up the temple: "What is this called?" Why don't you marry such a big girl? What will you do if you don't get married? Who gives you a pension ......"
As soon as they heard this, all the children of the Wen family lowered their heads in unison, especially the eldest brother and eldest sister, who wanted to bury their heads under the table.
Without him, neither of them has a partner!
That is, Wen Lan has been away from home for a long time, and when she came back, Wen's mother focused all her attention on her, otherwise the people who would be urged must be the two of them.
Wen's mother didn't lower her tone at all because no one accosted her, she nagged and urged them to find a partner, and she didn't forget to pick up vegetables for a few children.
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"Brother, put my sister-in-law on the table, the dumplings are about to come out of the pot!"
Wang Shumei put out two plates of dumplings, Wang Damin and Wang Xiaoxiao immediately picked up the plates and walked into the hall steadily.
The sister-in-law was helped to sit down, with a smile between her eyebrows, and she pushed Qian Guozhu: "You go and serve dumplings, don't burn the child." ā
"Sister-in-law, we've all grown up." Wang Damin put down the plate with a smile, turned around and took the plate in his sister's hand, he pushed Wang Xiaoxiao to the side of his sister-in-law, "Little sister, you accompany your sister-in-law, I'll just serve it." ā
The sister-in-law was full of smiles, hugged Xiaoxiao and looked at Damin and said, "Our family has grown up." ā
"Hey."
Wang Damin smiled embarrassedly and turned back to the kitchen.
Wang Shumei took out the last pot of dumplings and served them on the table.
"I'm tired of my sister." The sister-in-law wiped off the sweat beads for Wang Shumei distressedly, and put the prepared soy sauce vinegar in front of Wang Shumei, "Eat quickly, eat more." ā
"I'm not tired," Wang Shumei smiled equally happily, "Sister-in-law, eat quickly, don't just take care of us." ā
"Good, good, eat all, eat all."
After eating the dumplings, Qian Guozhu stopped Wang Shumei, who was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and asked them to rest and clean up the dishes and chopsticks by themselves.
"I'm pregnant like I've done a lot of work, I don't do any work, and I'm the shopkeeper." The sister-in-law shook her head with a smile, "It's so squeamish, you take me seriously." ā
"You are the greatest hero of our family." Wang Shumei smiled and carefully touched her sister-in-law's belly.
Outside, Qian Guozhu was washing dishes, and their sister-in-law was whispering in the house, and as she spoke, her sister-in-law's face changed.
"Shumei, IāI seem to be giving birth to ......"
(End of chapter)