You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

After working all day, the New Year’s Eve dinner is naturally extraordinarily sumptuous. The rural courtyard is large, and the whole family gathers in the center of the courtyard, setting up a round table, and adults and children can just sit around the table.Red lanterns with light bulbs are hung on the three-story bungalows, reflecting a beaming red everywhere.

After the three rounds of wine, the five flavors of the dishes, and the auspicious words are almost spoken, the next step is to wait for the Spring Festival Gala to start broadcasting.

Because Qi Zhongshan turned eighteen, he was treated like an adult for the first time, after a round of toasting, all he drank was real baijiu, and he was leaning on the sofa and watching TV intermittently.

"Dizzy?" Qi Zhiping sat next to his son and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you still keeping vigil?"

"I don't feel anything, keep it up." Qi Zhongshan finished replying to Ling Yifeng's message and looked up at him, "I don't drink homemade local wine, so it doesn't have much stamina."

"Well, we don't need to set off the door whip at zero o'clock. If you are sleepy, you can go to sleep anytime."

Qi Zhongshan nodded, and was surrounded by a group of children as soon as he got up from the sofa: "Fireworks!"

"Chongshan's annual mission." The cousin brought two large plastic bags of fireworks and handed him, "Go, you are the biggest of this group of juniors, watch carefully. Oh, by the way, you drank wine this year, how do you feel? Ok?"

"Okay, okay." Qi Zhongshan was dragged to one side by the noisy children, and quickly expressed his opinion, "Oh, don't drag, let's go right away, I'll take a lighter."

When Ling Yifeng received another SMS apologizing from Ling Yichen, he just replied him very gently, and continued to do his homework in peace, without even posting a couplet or a window grille.

His elder brother's attitude towards that side was a bit strange this time, he didn't know it, but he didn't care about it at all.

To put it bluntly, if Ling Yichen and Qi Ming can do well, as a younger brother, I don't need to care about my brother's career development and choices.And if both of them can't do well anymore, it doesn't make sense to care about anything.

After he finished correcting his homework, he casually called Qi Zhongshan, not because he wanted to talk about something, but just to hear the sound, so that the house would not be deserted at the end of the year.

Qi Ming's previous judgment was not wrong. He tentatively decided that his relationship with Qi Zhongshan was not full of lovers, because according to his character of avoiding, he would not make any seemingly risky decisions unless it was absolutely necessary.In that state at the time, it was his normal choice not to be in a romantic relationship—although the relationship above that of friends is the most ambiguous, it is also the safest, and it can protect him from secretly liking Qi Zhongshan within a safe range.

At the same time, Qi Chongshan's love shown in his words and deeds has become more and more obvious. He can't turn a blind eye to it completely, but he can't accept and believe it with joy. He is still afraid that the person will go back on his word first, and that Qi Zhongshan will just be on a whim. Or you are young and ignorant, and mistake your favor for liking.After all, I somehow fell in love with Fa Xiao who I had reunited with after a long time, and Fa Xiao also happened to like me. It is not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen to the opposite sex, let alone they are of the same sex.

However, under the influence of alcohol, he forcibly dragged Qi Zhongshan and his pace forward, and it was inevitable.

But this feeling of uneasiness like a frightened bird still exists.

If Qi Zhongshan doesn't eliminate all those unstable factors, he won't have peace for a day.

Ling Yifeng listened to the sound of firecrackers and frolic in Qi Zhongshan, and threw half a bag of quick-frozen dumplings into the pot. When he picked them up, he felt that they were a little short. He rummaged in the refrigerator and found that there was a dumpling in the packaging bag of the freezer. There were still a few glutinous rice balls left, so they were simply thrown into the pot and boiled again.

In the end, he sat alone at the table and ate two bowls of food representing the reunion, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

The control of fireworks and firecrackers in the city is very strict. In addition, this kind of big city with a large flow of people can only send people out during the Spring Festival. When it really comes to New Year’s Eve, only cold street lights illuminate the quiet street. Terrible.After Qi Chongshan answered the phone, he pressed the speakerphone for him, so the family was still a little angry.

When he was washing the dishes, he heard a child asking for a mobile phone, so he naturally turned his head and shouted at the mobile phone: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year," Qi Zhongshan, who was successfully rescued, immediately took the opportunity to answer the phone, and turned to coax a few children, "I'm on the phone, my dear, go back to watch the Spring Festival Gala after the fireworks are over."

Ling Yifeng quietly listened to the commotion on the other end of the phone, imagining how that person was entangled by a group of children, and for some reason, his mood improved inexplicably, and he smiled when he spoke again: "You drink gone?"

"How did you know?"

"I heard that your nephew disliked the smell of alcohol on you. How much have you drank, can the smell of alcohol come out?"

"That kid did it on purpose, don't listen to his nonsense, at most two or two."

"White wine?" Ling Yifeng was a little surprised, "Your family doesn't care about this? My brother almost broke my leg when I tried drinking."

"It doesn't matter, there are still rules about drinking in the countryside." Qi Zhongshan suddenly realized, "Are you drinking too much?"

"Almost, I can drink two bottles of beer in pieces, really the kind that breaks cleanly," Ling Yifeng said with a smile, "and clingy like an older child, Qi Ming said that my characteristics are especially suitable for alcoholic beverages. Aftermath."

Qi Chongshan teased: "How do you remember that there was no chaos?"

"Fuck you, you didn't drink too much but you don't know. If you drink too much, it's only for others to mess with you. You can't mess with others at all. It's impossible for those people to drink too much. Cowardly." Ling Yifeng thought about it and added, "Even if you haven't been messed with by someone, even if you don't remember it, you can know it just by feeling when you get up the next day. It's called mental retardation."

Qi Zhongshan was a little funny: "Where are you, you are so careless when you speak."

"Ling Haoran's balcony is blowing air." Ling Yifeng hesitated for a while but still didn't tell him the truth, "What about you?"

"I'm at my grandparents' house." Qi Zhongshan struggled to pull his nephew off his body, "Uncle is on the phone, come and play with me later, good boy."

"Who?"

"My nephew, and a few younger brothers and sisters, anyway, just a few children."

"I didn't see it, you still have children?"

"No." Qi Zhongshan saw that his little nephew was in a hurry, so he had to put his mobile phone between his shoulders and ears, hug him up, and went into the room to find a place to sit, "Okay, okay, just sit on my lap .”

Ling Yifeng was a little confused when he heard it: "Sit on your lap?"

"Talk to my nephew," Qi Zhongshan clicked his tongue, "You can sit if you want."

"Fuck you, you're a senior for no reason, you really don't think it's too embarrassing." Ling Yifeng smiled over there, "Is it annoying, kid?"

"Annoying." Qi Zhongshan frowned and peeled pine nuts for a few children, "Look at people, some people were good when they were young, and you have always been good."

The children in a circle took the pine nuts and imitated Kong Rong to give up pears, big ones for small ones, and little nephews, and stopped.

The child cried aloud after getting the food, the high-decibel noise made Qi Zhongshan gasp, quickly put down what he was doing, and chased after him to coax him.

"There is no one to let go," the aunt was happy, and patted Qi Zhongshan on the shoulder, "Wait for your uncle to work hard, the older generation can't fight anymore."

"Don't," Qi Zhongshan turned around and said sincerely, "I'm not getting married."

The sister-in-law gave him a thud on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are only so old and you are not married yet. Once you are over 25 and have no relationship, I will help you on a blind date for your mother."

Qi Zhongshan hid to the side: "I don't want to get married, is it okay? Is it because I cheat other girls if I don't like it after a blind date?"

"Then find someone you like! Let me calculate that you will get married at the age of 27, and you still have ten years left. You can't find someone you like in ten years? Ten years..."

Qi Chongshan suddenly realized that Ling Yifeng had hung up the phone at some point.

He felt a pain in his heart.

I've already found someone I like, he thought.

The next ten years will be spent with him.

For the next 20 or 30 years, or even the rest of my life, I want to live with him.

Just by thinking about it, he felt that he would not want to spend the rest of his life with anyone else, no matter male or female.

In high school, he was good at science and Ling Yifeng was good at arts, they can complement each other.

When they were in college, one of them had strong practical ability and the other had strong organizational propaganda ability, so they could work together.

In the days to come, they can shop together and clean up together every week, and the rest of the housework can be divided and cooperated with those who can work harder, and they can live together.

The most important thing is that they understand each other and have a tacit understanding. They both occupy a huge proportion in each other's lives. They not only live in their own lives, but also in each other's lives.

Qi Chongshan didn't listen to the sister-in-law any more, and after finishing the hasty perfunctory, he called Ling Yifeng again.

busy.

Qi Zhongshan was a little surprised and dialed again.

busy.

busy.

No one heard.

The author has something to say: Every time I say nothing, I will be slapped in the face (on the ground). It feels bad not to say anything...

Then... I wish everyone an early year in advance_(:з」∠)_