On the way home from the alley, neither of them spoke, and Lang Yangyang walked slowly with a red leather bag containing a huge amount of money.

After a day of noisy, it was finally quiet at this moment, there was a burst of floral fragrance in the air, fresh and sweet, Lang Yang was slightly drunk, tired, and not very stable walking, Zhuang Shuo held his waist with one hand.

Back at home, Lei Gong was already so anxious that he circled around the yard.

As soon as Lang Yangyang got home, he collapsed on the sofa, holding a red leather bag in one hand and pulling his tie in the other.

"Don't worry, I'll come." Zhuang Shuo half-knelt on the ground and helped Lang Yangyang untie his tie and put it on the coffee table: "What are you doing with your bag?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "It's all money." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "It's all yours." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, it's all in your card, and you can take care of the money later."

Lang smiled and muttered, "I don't care, it's the hardest thing to manage money." ”

Zhuang Shuo smiled, "Then I will pay you living expenses every month." ”

Lang Yangyang raised his eyes, looking at Zhuang Shuo with hazy eyes and smiling.

"Do you only pay living expenses?"

Zhuang Shuo quickly realized what he meant.

The moonlight is hazy, the floor lamp is on in the living room, the warm light mixed with the cold moonlight spreads all over the room, and the slightly drunk Lang Yangyang's eyes are like a lake under the moonlight.

Lang Yangyang greeted Zhuang Shuo's kiss very warmly, but his heart was more than enough and his strength was insufficient, and he was tired in two minutes, he put aside his face and gasped, still moved by Zhuang Shuo, and he only moved his mouth and hummed.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was still a child waiting at home.

Lei Gong really couldn't hold it back, and walked over and rubbed Zhuang Shuo's calf with his head, whining in his mouth, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Or," Lang Yangyang pushed Zhuang Shuo away slightly, "Let's go walk the dog first, Lei Gong hasn't slipped yet, I haven't slipped much this morning, don't suffocate." ”

Zhuang Shuo's Adam's apple slid up and down, gasped, and slowed down for a while before saying, "Okay, then I'll go walk the dog, you wash up first, and I'll be back soon." ”

Lang Yangyang nodded, Zhuang Shuo kissed him on the forehead, and Ma Li got up and took Lei Gong out.

The house was quiet all of a sudden, and it took a while to get up and turn on the Bluetooth speaker, and after connecting the mobile phone, I clicked on a song casually in the daily push.

It took a little more time to take a bath, and when he came out, Zhuang Shuo happened to come back, and Lei Gong finally became a cheerful puppy when he came back from a trip, biting his tail and sticking out his tongue and smiling flatteringly next to the snack rack.

Zhuang Shuo wiped its feet and looked for Lei Gong's snacks in the snack rack.

Lang Yangyang put on a pair of long pajama pants, took a hair dryer and said, "Get it that cheese lollipop." ”

"Okay."

Zhuang Shuo opened it for Lei Gong, put him on his bed to eat, walked to the sofa and said, "I'll blow it for you." ”

Lang Yangyang looked at Zhuang Shuo and smiled.

Zhuang Shuo was very helpless, took the hair dryer and said, "Don't laugh anymore, I won't blow my hair and blow anything else." ”

Lang Yangyang restrained his expression, sat down and said, "I was wrong." ”

Lang Yangyang's hair is not long, but the amount of hair is not bad, he is a little tired from blowing, and his forehead rests on Zhuang Shuo's abdomen.

The music of the stereo has not been broken, and when I was blowing my hair, I cut to an old song, which happened to be heard by Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo.

"What's this song?" Zhuang Shuo put away the blower, "...... So familiar. ”

Lang Yangyang remembered clearly, got up and hugged Zhuang Shuo's waist, and said, "It seems to be called "Save the Last Dance for Me". ”

"Gay and Mortal?"

"Hmm."

They have all watched this American drama and are deeply impressed by the prom, Lang Yangyang usually listens to blues and R&B a lot, and this song once lay on his list.

Lang Yangyang hummed along with the music, "So darling, save the last dance for me~"

Zhuang Shuo smiled, threw the hair dryer in his hand, and hugged Lang Yangyang.

Neither of them can dance, they just hold each other, hold hands and dance to the beat of the music and the memories left in the film and television dramas.

"I'm going to take a shower." Zhuang Shuo said.

Lang Yangyang said yes. In a blink of an eye, I saw the red bags placed on the sofa, opened it and looked at it, it was full of red envelopes, each of which looked very heavy.

Lang Yangyang picked it up, returned to the bedroom and poured it on the bed, more than thirty of them, probably many of them did not come to eat and drink, but they asked someone to send gifts.

The first thing Lang Yangyang saw was the second aunt's.

is the thickest one.

When Zhuang Shuo came out of the shower, he saw Lang Yangyang holding a big red envelope in a daze.

"What do you think?" Zhuang Shuo only wore a pair of loose underwear, sat on the bed and put his hand on Lang Yangyang's lap.

Lang Yangyang crossed his legs and showed Zhuang Shuo the red envelope of the second aunt: "The second aunt wrapped it." ”

In this wedding, although the second aunt replaced the role of her parents to help Lang Yangyang, she was still an aunt in her identity, and she prepared a dowry and a red envelope.

"Aunt is so good to you, I'm happy to see her today, and I've drunk too much." Zhuang Shuo said, lying on his side on the bed, his well-proportioned muscles glowing honey in the light.

Lang glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

"Auntie, I should be a little sad today."

"How so?"

Lang Yangyang pinched the red envelope in his hand and said, "I originally had a cousin named Xiaoqiu. “

Zhuang Shuo looked at Lang Yangyang: "Then ...... she"

"The second aunt and my aunt are in free love, they are classmates in the same school, they got married after graduation, and gave birth to Xiaoqiu in the second year, when the second aunt worked in the credit union, and the uncle was in the steel mill, their relationship has always been very good, and their life is quite rich. When I was in the fifth or sixth grade, my grandparents passed away one after another, and then Xiaoqiu had a high fever, which was not good again and again, and finally found out that it was leukemia, and he died after less than three months of treatment, and my aunt and father were seriously ill. ”

Speaking of this, Lang Yangyang was sad, and after a long pause, he continued: "I thought it would be good to get through, but I didn't expect my aunt to be sick, and he died on the spot due to a work injury on the day he returned to work." ”

These things are known to the relatives and friends around them, but no one has mentioned them for so many years, just like everyone has not mentioned a word about Lang Yangyang's parents.

"Last night, my aunt told me that if Xiaoqiu was still there, she would be of the age to get married." Lang Yangyang took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Shuo: "My aunt also had a hard time in those two years. ”

Zhuang Shuo grabbed Lang Yangyang's hand, sat down and hugged him, just patted him lightly on the back, and didn't say anything.

is talking about the second aunt, and she is also Lang Yangyang.

Zhuang Shuo knew in his heart that Lang Yangyang's words in the fifth or sixth grade at that time were exactly the same as when he said before that he had lived in his second aunt's house for half a year, and then went to junior high school to live in the school.

Zhuang Shuo had doubts in his heart before, according to the character of the second aunt he saw now, how could he let such a young Lang Yangyang go to boarding school.

It turned out that this was the case, and it turned out that the second aunt at that time was also in the midst of fire and water.

"Fortunately, we all survived." Zhuang Shuo said.

Lang Yangyang didn't mean to say this on the wedding night, but he was a little sad when he saw that his second aunt was drunk.

"Anyway, let's count how much money we received."

Zhuang Shuo: "Okay, just right on the account book, I will return the gift in the future." ”

As he spoke, he found a small ledger in a pile of red envelopes.

Lang Yangyang first opened the second aunt's and stacked it whole, "It seems to be 10,000 yuan, oh my God, it's a lot." ”

"I guess it's the most one." Zhuang Shuo on the ledger against the number.

Lang Yangyang saw that the two were also very thick, and when they were taken apart, they were also stacked: "Oh my God!" These two are also 10,000 yuan!? ”

"Who gave it?"

"Hmm...... Xie Wuyi and Xie Zhengyi. ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Oh, it's my two uncles. ”

Lang Yangyang picked up the new red envelope and opened it, and said, "Are they the two bald uncles who look alike today?" ”

"Hahaha, yes." Zhuang Shuo smiled.

"Two thousand, Zhu Yu."

"Okay."

"Zhuang Xiaofeng, one thousand two."

"Okay, this is my cousin from my hometown."

After ordering for a while, Lang Yangyang couldn't help but sigh, "Do you give so much for the banquet now?" I have the impression that it is given to two or three hundred, especially your relatives and friends. ”

Zhuang Shuoli sorted out the red envelopes scattered on the bed and explained: "I heard my dad say it today, probably because my family hasn't held a banquet once for so many years, and I have gone to other people's houses to eat five or six times. My parents also often help relatives and friends, and this time it was not easy to hold a banquet, so I gave a little more. ”

Lang Yangyang nodded, and touched a very thick red envelope, looking at the cover that Lang Yue knew that there must be a lot.

Take out a little, 18,000, it's the biggest one tonight.

This count was almost twelve o'clock, and the money for a bed was taken out, and it was roughly calculated that there were at least a hundred thousand cash here.

Lang Yangyang was shocked.

"The last time I saw so much cash was when I ransomed people in a police movie."

Zhuang Shuo had expectations in his heart, but for the first time, he saw Lang Yangyang showing the form of a wealth fan, and he thought it was very cute, and he touched his thighs with his hands and closed the account book: "Is it good to get married?" ”

Lang Yangyang nodded with satisfaction, "It's super good, the bride price plus dowry is 600,000, your grandmother also gives 100,000 yuan alone, and receives more than 100,000 yuan in gifts, plus a little deposit of our own, we will become millionaires when we get married?" ”

The two laughed.

The room was filled with the smell of RMB, and Zhuang Shuo's hand couldn't hold it anymore.

He deceived him: "Millionaires have to work on their wedding night." ”

"Clean up first......" Lang Yangyang shrank back a little embarrassedly.

The money full of beds turned out to be a little delayed at the moment, Zhuang Shuo thought about it, and really didn't have the heart to pack up the money, so he grabbed the cold quilt and pocketed the money, and shook the money and red envelopes, bank cards and account books into a bag containing a quilt.

He shook the quilt, and the occupational disease attack folded it easily, "It's here!" ”

Lang Yangyang couldn't laugh one second, and the next second he was completely suppressed.

"Hmm......"