Zhuang Shuo: "They always joke and talk about getting married...... I ......"

Lang Yangyang tilted his head: "What are you?" Don't you want to get married? ”

"Of course I do." After Zhuang Shuo finished speaking, he was ashamed.

The evening breeze of the spring night with a hint of coolness blew through the slightly hot faces of the two people, and an unknown Hakka song came from the barbecue street not far away.

The tone is gentle, free and wanton.

Lang Yangyang felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it in some movie, and he hummed softly.

"Hold a boat~"

"Will you tie the knot with me?"

"Huh?

Zhuang Shuo turned his head to look at Lang Yangyang, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said, "Do you want to marry me?" ”

Lang Yangyang was faint.

He said, "Yes." ”

Chapter 23

The night is as cool as water, but the spring breeze is gentle.

The noisy barbecue street and the pear blossom petals scattered all over the ground are fireworks and ideal romance in the world.

Zhuang Shuo looked at Lang Yangyang stupidly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lang smiled: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhuang Shuo: "I'll go back tonight to prepare the bride price." ”

"What kind of bride price ......" Lang Yangyang turned around and walked forward slowly, muttering, "I don't have a dowry for you." ”

Zhuang Shuo followed, didn't look at the road or speak, just looked at Lang Yangyang.

"Why are you ......" Lang Yangyang was embarrassed.

Zhuang Shuo: "I'm serious. ”

Lang Yangyang finally stopped, turned to face Zhuang Shuo, and looked at Zhuang Shuo so nakedly for the first time.

Good figure, good character, reliable person, a little money, and a harmonious family environment.

Lang Yangyang has never been a person who takes love very seriously, and he doesn't think that love or not love can change anything, if not, there is nothing, it is not such an important thing.

But at this time, looking at Zhuang Shuo's sincere eyes, thinking of getting along during this time, thinking that his little emotions have belonged, and thinking of a solid sense of security.

Lang Yangyang said: "I'm also serious. ”

"Ahh

Lang Yangyang, who was suddenly picked up by Zhuang Shuo, screamed softly in fright, and then immediately covered his mouth and said in a suppressed voice: "Let me go down!" ”

Zhuang Shuo looked up at him: "I'm so happy, I haven't been so happy for many years." ”

This hug is not a waist hug, nor is it a princess hug, Zhuang Shuo squatted down directly and stood up straight with Lang Yangyang's legs.

Zhuang Shuo himself is tall, and the perspective of such a hug is at least two meters three, he is a little scared, so he can only gently hold Zhuang Shuo's head with his hand.

"I'm happy, but I'm really afraid of falling."

Zhuang Shuo: "Don't you believe in my physical strength?" “

Lang Yangyang: "I don't believe me. ”

"Hahaha." Zhuang Shuo put Lang Yangyang down, and the two men who were fifty years old together stood on the side of the road You look at me, I look at you.

It's still an ordinary night, if the two of them were busy kissing when they went to walk the dog and didn't notice that Lei Gong fell into the stinky ditch.

The next morning, just after dawn, Lang Yangyang put the dough in the oven and grinded a cup of coffee by himself, using the leftover bread from yesterday in the store for breakfast.

The whole street hasn't woken up yet, and there are more than 40 vendors in Mid-Levels Old Street, seven of which sell drinks, with Brookside being the latest one.

For the new store, its development is relatively smooth, and it has begun to make a profit in the third month of operation.

This summer is pivotal, for both Brookside and Lang Yangyang.

The store was not very busy on Monday, Lang Yangyang asked the second aunt to come to the store after work, and the second aunt said that she and her colleagues were eating nearby at noon, so they came over at noon.

When the second aunt came, she also packed sauerkraut fish for Lang Yangyang and the three younger sisters in the store for them to eat lunch.

"Yangyang, what do you tell me first, I'm going back to the unit soon."

Lang Yangyang and the second aunt sat down on the outdoor balcony at the side door, each with a glass of orange juice in front of them, Lang Yangyang held the orange juice in both hands, and watched the second aunt not speak.

In the past, the second aunt looked at Lang Yangyang, and Lang Yangyang dodged and escaped.

This made the second aunt unconsciously straighten her back.

"What's the matter? It's not going to be ...... out of anything."

"It's not." Lang Yang hurriedly explained, his mind was messed up and he didn't know where to start.

Start with your own resistance to blind dates and confession of sexuality? Starting from Zhuang Shuo carrying Xia Jiang over to clarify and apologize? Starting with the first kiss in a wanton romantic song?

If you really want to say it, maybe you have to start with the second aunt saying in the store, "Every day I come to pick you up from work, you make desserts inside, he is outside to accompany you, and after finishing and driving you home".

When Zhuang Shuo said that he was getting married last night, Lang Yangyang was thinking about this.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh and said to the second aunt: "Auntie, Zhuang Shuo and I want to get married." ”

"Married?!" Even the second aunt, who is a love security guard, was surprised.

Lang Yangyang pursed his lips and didn't speak, and winked at his second aunt.

After the second aunt was surprised, she clapped her hands: "Okay! It's good to get married! ”

Lang Yangyang: "You really ......"

"Really, if you can think of getting married, it means that you also like Zhuang Shuo and his family, and you are satisfied with them."

The second aunt said, taking a sip of orange juice.

The two looked at each other, Lang Yangyang smiled embarrassedly, picked up the water cup and wanted to take two sips.

"After getting married, I will have a family." The second aunt said suddenly.

Lang Yangyang paused for a moment, then looked up at the second aunt, and after a long while, he smiled and whispered, "Yes." ”

Regarding the second aunt's statement, Lang Yangyang was a little frightened.

It is dangerous to pin the hope of getting compensation from the original family on another person, Lang Yangyang had no home at an early age, and he was indeed sad and angry because of it when he was a teenager, but now he is grown.

Growing up, having the ability to take care of himself, and the ability to pursue what he likes, this is the meaning of his hard work.

He wants to marry Zhuang Shuo because he also likes Zhuang Shuo very much.

This kind of ordinary life is also very good.

After a short period of surprise and surprise, the second aunt began to think about the preparations for marriage.

"Then the elders on both sides of us are going to start discussing the bride price."

"I heard from his family that Zhuang Shuo has a house, but it hasn't been renovated yet, so let's accompany the car."

"I have to go back and talk to Satsuki and grandma."

"By the way, do you have to go abroad to get a license if you get married? Why don't you want to take a trip? ”

Lang Yangyang couldn't cry or laugh: "Auntie-"

The second aunt waved her hand: "I know you will definitely say that you don't need to do this, but marriage is not as good as falling in love." ”

"Huh?" Lang Yangyang really doesn't understand much, and thinks that the two men have no legal constraints and will not have children, which is no different from falling in love.

But the second aunt didn't think so.

"When you get married, you have responsibilities and deeper bonds, in addition to the two of you, it will also involve your family, and your life, property, and friendship will intersect. You'll live together, too, so isn't the wedding room necessary? ”

Lang Yangyang supported his cheek with one hand: "Is it so complicated?" ”

Second aunt: "Yes, the bride price can still reflect the importance of the other party's family to you to a certain extent." ”

Lang Yangyang frowned: "We really don't need a bride price, and besides, I don't have a dowry." ”

Second aunt: "You don't have it as I have, my grandparents still keep some of it, and I keep all the marriage funds for you." ”

This is something that Lang Yangyang didn't expect at all, because since he was in college, Lang Yangyang and his second aunt have had a lot less contact, and there are only one or two greeting calls a year, and they don't talk about anything other than greetings.

But the second aunt prepared a marriage fund for herself.

Lang Yangyang's heart suddenly swelled with guilt, feeling guilty that he had faced his family so indifferently.

"Look." The second aunt held the mobile phone and asked Lang Yangyang to look at the page.

Lang Yangyang leaned over and saw that it was a deposit, an integer, and at first glance, it was specially stored in a card.

The second aunt was very happy: "Ouch, I finally waited for this day." ”

Lang smiled and thought that fortunately, there was still a chance, a chance to face the love of others honestly, and to express his love honestly.

"Auntie."

"Huh?"

"You're so nice, thank you."

The aunt and nephew picked up oranges and clinked glasses, chatting and eating in the spring afternoon sunshine.

Lang Yangyang hasn't figured out how to tell others that he wants to marry Zhuang Shuo, and he hasn't even figured out whether to say it.

The two gay want to get married in a flash, and they really don't know how to speak.

Until the evening, Zhuang Shuo came to find Lang Yangyang, he had just entered Brookside, and Yoyo happened to greet him at the bar.

"Brother Zhuang, why are you here?"

"I came to Yangyang to discuss marriage."