On the last day of the old year, snow fell in the sky of Yishi.

The first snow came by such a coincidence.

Buckle the hat on Chinese New Year's Eve, which really reflects the Ruixue Trillion Year.

To welcome the arrival of the New Year, the theater still ended the day's arrangement early at this last moment, leaving the actors with a day off, after all, on the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Gregorian calendar in the near future, they will have to work overtime to perform without rest.

Ordinary Chinese New Year's Eve will not make Zhao Liran so excited, and there is another reason.

Dong Fang's mother came to Yishi.

There were still more than two hours before the time booked with the restaurant, and Zhao Yiran drove home in a panic when he came out of the rehearsal hall.

She told Dong Fang that she would go over to the restaurant to meet directly in a while, and let him accompany Dong's mother.

The first thing a woman does when she gets home is to get a new change of clothes and go to a shower first. Although it is not like in summer, it will be sweaty when jumping casually, but after all, it is the elders who meet the man for the first time, and it is best to be clean and neat.

Unconsciously, this small two-bedroom apartment also has the shadow of a man, the men's slippers in the shoe cabinet, a few men's casual clothes in the closet, and the utensils in the sink have also become double.

The room has begun to be filled with the smell of Dong Fang.

After bathing, even the bedroom is filled with the mixed scent of shower gel and shampoo, and the woman's hair in front of the mirror is wrapped in a hair towel on the top of her head, and she is wearing an ordinary black yukata.

The man entered the door with his fingerprints and did not see a figure, so he casually put the car keys on the cabinet and walked to the master bedroom inside.

The wardrobe and the bed, including the mess, are still messy with the clothes that the woman had just chosen.

The man who was almost as tall as the top of the door appeared in the mirror, and the woman turned around in fright, "Why are you back?" ”

Then I realized that something was wrong, and I put down the cream jar in my hand and wanted to clean up the mess just now.

was dragged by the man on the door frame to block the way.

The woman hid in the man's arms, wanted to look out but didn't dare, and asked worriedly, "Auntie is here too?" ”

"It's me, my mom asked me to pick you up."

pinched the little face in his arms, and it didn't feel the same after taking a shower. The moment he blocked her in his arms, a large stream of hot air mixed with fragrance also blocked here, making Dong Fang unconsciously want to bow his head and kiss.

Zhao Yiran pushed his chin that had not yet succeeded, "You left your aunt alone in the restaurant!" ”

It's not a city she often spends in, and sitting alone in a restaurant must be boring.

Dong Fang kissed the little hand sent to the door without a scoundrel, "My mother baby her daughter-in-law." ”

When the woman heard this, she let go of the hands that were imprisoned on him, thinking that she should speed up and not make her aunt wait for a long time.

"I just cleaned up in the morning, why is it like this?"

Men always like to add fuel and vinegar, and she said this as if she was usually a murderer who made garbage. Obviously, before he moved in, the house was clean every day.

"I was looking for clothes just now, and I'll clean them up when I come back in the evening."

Zhao Yiran was busy picking up, leaving only a back for him.

"Take your time and don't panic."

Dong Fang washed his hands and began to rearrange the clothes that had been laid out.

"Wearing this outfit, huh?" The man saw her leave a set of clothes a little farther away, and asked again uncertainly.

The woman hummed and said tentatively, "Is it okay?" ”

"Nonsense, you can dress anything, just eat a meal."

Dong Fang folded the clothes in his hands, and several of them were as small as holding a rag in his hand.

I feel that every time I face Zhao Yiran, I will always have countless patience. He's a heartless rough man, and he's always bored and bored with girls' sensitivities and pretentiousness.

But now, tidy up the house, pick up Zhao Yiran, and then tidy up the clothes so naturally. Even the level of cooking has improved a lot compared to before, but all this is willing.

He also enjoys this life very much, and it is also happy to take good care of his women and be a caring man.

When he set off again, there was more traffic on the road than when Zhao Yiran came back.

"Huh! Is it the wrong way? The restaurant doesn't go from here. ”

The snow stopped, and the sight was still poor. But Zhao Yiran still felt from the high-rise buildings outside the car window that they had deviated from their destination.

"We don't go to the restaurant."

The woman asked him where he was going?

"You'll know when you get there."

What's the matter, although this man always likes to prepare a surprise for himself, but isn't there still his mother today?

Soon, the black big G drove into a residential building.

"Why did you come home?"

I had been with him once before, and Zhao Yiran knew that this was the community where the house rented by Dong in Yishi was located.

Drove into the parking space, handbrake, seat belt, locked the car in one go. walked to the front of the car and grabbed Zhao Yiran, who was slower than himself, before the man spoke.

"I followed my mother to a family banquet for you."

What?

"How did you let your aunt cook? Didn't I book a restaurant? This result is unimaginable for women.

I thought that at best, I would change the restaurant, but in the end, it was changed to a family banquet, and I seemed to be the only guest.

And the chef in charge is the boyfriend and mother he is going to meet.

Suddenly, the pressure was a little heavier than just now.

"My mother's idea is that she cooks her own food to show her intentions."

"Besides, even if you book a restaurant, I should come, why do you have to be so fast."

The reason for Chinese New Year's Eve was that the restaurants were full, and the woman paid an extra 20% tip when she positioned it that night.

Carrying the woman into the parking lot, he was only responsible for conveying, and the extra words would be passed on to the house for the two of them to chat.

As the door was opened by the man, the woman's wildly beating heart finally reached its peak.

"Come on, come on, come in girl. What a coincidence, just in time to put the last dish in order. The voice that came was very kind, and Zhao Yiran's uncontrollable heartbeat seemed to be relieved a little.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged woman with a slightly chubby body and a very kind and rich face appeared in sight, which was very consistent with what she had seen in the video before.

"Hello Auntie, it's really hard for you to come here and want to make something for me to eat."

Although she is a little nervous, the women who have seen many big scenes are still down-to-earth and generous, and her words and deeds are elegant and ladylike.

"And me, I also helped out a lot of fights in the afternoon." The man who had been next to her also recommended himself at that time, and although the voice was not like an ear-biting secret language, it could still be heard by those present.

The woman turned her head and looked at him gently, "You've worked hard too." ”

"Of course, it's too much to say this. Let's sit down and talk slowly. ”

"This dish has to be eaten while it's hot."

The position of sitting down is also very casual, Dong Fang is still sitting next to him, and Dong's mother is sitting opposite.

"Dong Fang told me on the road, saying that you know that I came and deliberately set a location. Auntie also knows your intentions, but in this big festival, everyone outside is Wuyang Wuyang, and it must not be good to eat and chat. ”

"So Auntie decided to say that she would cook a meal for you, but don't think that Auntie doesn't accept your affection. It just so happens that you can try the dishes I made today to see if the dishes I made are suitable for you, and have an interview. ”

The bright smile never fell from Dong's mother's face, and what she said was very close, and all kinds of atmospheres made Zhao Yiran feel no different from eating with his own family.

"No, no, I like it very much, I just think it's troublesome for you to cook this big table."

"It's all something that can be eaten at home, and it's not a hard dish. Hurry up and move the chopsticks, let's talk while eating. ”

After a meal, Zhao Yiran was surprised to find that genes are very ingenious. Dong Fang's humor is not entirely due to personality, genetics also accounts for a large part, and the aunt has a cheerful personality, and sometimes what she says will make women happy.

Smiling and smiling, the meal was relaxed and enjoyable.

"What should I do, the aunt chatting doesn't want to let you go, or you can sleep in the same room with me at night."

After the meal, the two women sat in the living room and talked about it in full swing, while Dong Fang was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, washing and wiping the table.

Because he found that Zhao Yiran didn't need him to maintain anything, he was relieved to work.

When he heard his mother say this, he had just taken off his apron and walked out.

"Mom, don't be greedy, but there's something else going on."

Which fan would have thought that the dignified and fierce veteran on the field was actually a "cleaning manservant" who was called at home.

"Let Dong release you, Aunt Xuelu outside doesn't worry about you alone."

Zhao Yiran actually wanted to take a taxi by herself, but her vision was not good at night, and there was snow on the road, so she was afraid that Dong would be in danger when she came back.

But when both mother and son said so, she could only listen.

The elevator doors closed, and it was back to the usual two-person mode.

The man was embarrassed to touch the woman a few more times in front of his mother just now.

"You have a man now, you can call whatever you want, and you are not allowed to be alone when I am here."

He found that this woman loved to think about him not once or twice.

"If I call you abolished, then who will I rely on in the future?" When there is no one else, Dong Fang likes to force Zhao Yiran into a small corner in the elevator, touching here and there, and leaving fire everywhere.

"The task hasn't been completed yet, so it's easy to scrap it, so use it hard." The man's lips curled wickedly, his scrubbed fingertips slid gently across her face, and his dark eyes flashed as if he were staring at a prey.

"What task?" The woman didn't understand what he was saying, but she also knew that he didn't have anything good to say.

Dong Fang repeated her words, and his smile became more obvious: "One of them is to take care of you with me after giving birth to a cub." ”

Zhao Yiran listened to the whole body, and his face turned red, but he didn't refute it.

Have a cub? How can it come out of his mouth so cute.

"Why are you still blushing after all this time?" The man was puzzled, but even with an expression in his heart, he was satisfied with her shy expression.

"How long will Auntie stay here?" After contact, Dong's mother is also an extremely popular elder, Zhao Yiran regrets that because she is getting busier and busier at work, she can't find any time to go shopping with her recently.

"It's only a few days, and she doesn't feel at ease when she stays at home alone for a long time."

I also heard them talk to women who called home before, and there is a grandmother at home, after all, when you are older, you can't do without people around you.