Marry for a long time

After returning from the Maldives, Dad Lin was the only one at home, and Aunt Shen had already returned home to prepare for the New Year.

When Dad saw them coming home, he immediately gave up watching the football game, and Nian Mie Yan came to pick up the luggage, complaining to Ms. Lin: "My wife, you are finally back, I miss you so much... I have spent the past two days on instant noodles , I ate until my face was sallow and sallow..."

The 1.8-meter old men put on a cute and pitiful look, weird and funny, Lin's mother suppressed a smile and gave him a white look, just about to speak, Lin Zhifei came over from the side, holding a mobile phone and said to his father: "Dad You can order takeaway, I recommend this takeaway app, there are many delicious restaurants, especially this restaurant, the sour soup and fat beef rice is very good!"

Lin's father held back his expression, pushed him away expressionlessly, and said seriously: "What kind of takeaway are you eating! It seems that you are not growing tall because you eat too much takeout and don't keep up with your nutrition. , there is no rule at all."

Lin Zhifei was in a daze. He was so kind to Amway, but he was criticized... Takeaway must be more nutritious than instant noodles, and he didn't eat takeaway much during his growth period...

"Okay, I'll cook something delicious for you tonight." Mother Lin finally couldn't help laughing, and patted Lin Zhifei on the shoulder, "I'm a little motion sick on the way back, go upstairs and rest."

The night before Lin Zhifei came back, he accidentally played with money until midnight. The next day, he was in a bad mood. He couldn't sleep well on the plane and got motion sickness when he came back. He was really uncomfortable. He responded and went back to the room to tidy up Started to sleep.

This sleep was very heavy. If his mother hadn't come up to ask him to have dinner, he might have slept until dawn the next day.

After dinner, he went next door to give the old man a gift. The Lu family had just finished eating, and Gu Ma was clearing the table. The family sat in the living room and chatted while watching the news.

When Lin Zhifei greeted people one by one, his eyes met Lu Mintong inadvertently. He pursed his lips to restrain his smile, and when he called Lu Min, the corners of his mouth deepened, and he obediently called out: "Brother Tong."

The corners of Lu Mintong's lips curled up slightly, full of playfulness: "You're so good."

Lin Zhifei's face suddenly became hot.

Without them knowing, he and Lu Min are like this, it feels like an undercover agent is giving a secret signal...

He turned his eyes away, sat next to Mr. Lu, and handed him the gift.

The old man opened it and saw some handicrafts, wooden lacquer boxes and wood carving fish, the workmanship is very exquisite, as well as local black tea and reed cushions with local flavor.

It's not too expensive, but it's better to pay attention to it.

The old man loved the handicrafts so much that he observed the wooden fish carefully. When the weather forecast was broadcast and the familiar music played, he didn't bother to put it on it.

Lin Zhifei was relieved when he saw that he liked it very much, luckily he didn't buy the wrong gift.

He smiled and said: "Qianqian bought this together after shopping with me for a long time, and he chose the wooden fish in your hand, grandpa."

Mr. Lu is not close to money, probably because of his personality, he prefers the well-behaved and sensible Lin Zhifei to the mischievous and fussy money, but when he heard what Lin Zhifei said, he was a little surprised, and then praised: " The children of the Jin family have good taste, and looking at the workmanship of this wooden fish, it must have taken a lot of meticulous work."

Lin Zhifei's smile deepened, and he agreed very much: "He has great taste!"

That demeanor and tone made him happier than hearing him being praised, and he looked like a real fanboy.

Chatted with Lu's father and mother Lu for a while, but Lu's father hadn't come back for a year, so he couldn't help but ask Lin Zhifei if his career had improved recently.

Lin Zhifei confessed with some embarrassment: "It's still the same...the progress is relatively slow."

Father Lu picked up the cup and took a sip of the warm water, and gently comforted him: "It's okay, the road to success is not easy, you are still young, don't be easily discouraged, keep on working hard."

Lin Zhifei sneaked a glance at Lu Mintong out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he was staring at him for a moment, Lin Zhifei straightened his back and nodded emphatically.

Although he looks high-spirited, he... really doesn't have much ambition. When he first started drawing comics, he thought about becoming a hit and becoming a god. However, the reality dealt him a heavy blow. Later, his desire to be famous gradually changed. Little, I don’t have many ideas up to now, I just want to continue painting.

Keep your feet on the ground and less fantasy.

Lin Zhifei has always been adhering to the mantra of eight characters, and slowly moved forward step by step.

When the chat was almost over, Lu Mintong sent Lin Zhifei back.

Even the air was cold in the cold winter, and Lin Zhifei breathed out white breath when he spoke: "Brother, don't give it away, I will go find money to play with later."

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Qian Qian will spend the New Year with his parents when he comes back, and will stay at home for about a week.

Lu Mintong stopped at the gate of the courtyard, looked back at the closed door, saw that no one around raised his hand and rubbed his head, with a strong smile in his black eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you come to play with me?"

Lin Zhifei secretly discerned the truth of what he said, and looked up to see that he was smiling, and his tone was gentle, not like "competing for favor", more like... joking.

Lin Zhifei couldn't cope with other people teasing him the most, he didn't know what expression to use to respond, so he just pretended to be stupid: "I have...won't I be with you now."

As soon as the words fell, the hand on top of his head slowly fell along the side of his face. The warm and dry palm slid over his ear and fell to his chin. Then, he clasped his chin with his slender fingers and lifted it lightly. Lu Mintong met him suddenly. With nervous eyes, she smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't kiss you if I'm not here."

Just as Lin Zhifei was relieved, his chin was gently and slowly rubbed by Lu Mintong's fingertips, the movements were extremely ambiguous, and he couldn't help causing a slight tremor.

"When can we have a good time?" Lu Mintong looked down at him intently, and let out a muffled sound, "Huh?"

Lin Zhifei suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not ambiguous at all.

This question...is too erotic.

However, the other party still used an understatement tone, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.

He was silent, took a step back, avoided Lu Mintong's hand, and ran away without saying a word: "I don't really want to have fun with you, I'm leaving, good night brother!"

When he ran to Qianqian's house and rang the doorbell, he suddenly woke up.

He seems to be very bold towards Lu Mintong recently...

Just now he directly refused, although he slipped away after speaking, but compared to the past when he dared not speak out, he is really brave and presumptuous now.

Speaking of Qianqian, Qianqian shook his head and said bluntly: "You just rely on him liking you, knowing that he won't do anything to you, so you act unscrupulously... I am almost the same way, relying on favor and pride, I feel very cool! "

Lin Zhifei agreed: "I'm very happy..."

"But the other party was aggrieved hahaha." Qianqian couldn't stop laughing, "I can't even imagine how my brother feels embarrassed. It would be great if I was there. We have to see how he reacts."

Hearing Qian Qian's words, Lin Zhifei realized the consequences of annoying Lu Mintong. This time, he refused to applaud for love with him. The consequences... Lin Zhifei's neck suddenly felt cold, and Lu Mintong's displeasure suddenly appeared in his mind. Just looking at him coldly is enough to make his hands and feet feel cold.

"I'm probably going to be miserable." Lin Zhifei said sadly with a bitter face, "Tongge will beat me up tomorrow."

Qian Qian was very calm: "No, don't worry, we have a trick to ensure that he won't touch you even if he gets angry."

Seeing his confident appearance, Lin Zhifei was aroused curiosity: "What trick?"

Qian Qian said loudly: "It's Chinese New Year!"

Lin Zhifei: "..."

This trick is not reliable at all.

Fortunately, Lu Mintong was not angry, and even drove him to the outskirts of the city, and there was no excuse to abduct him to the hotel until he got home.

Lin Zhifei silently wondered whether his behavior would hurt Lu Mintong. Although he was a little bit against sexual behavior because of the pain, he felt a little guilty when the other party suddenly didn't mention this request. Inevitably, in the period of passionate love, you want to cling to each other all the time. Lu Mintong wonders if he will notice his avoidance and reluctance.

After much deliberation, he decided to go to the hotel with Lu Min in the next year.

On New Year's Eve, Mama Lin was in charge of the cooking, while Papa Lin and Lin Zhifei were on the sidelines, and they finished the New Year's Eve dinner together.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Dad suddenly took out a red envelope, and Lin Zhifei was surprised: "I still have lucky money at this age?"

Mother Lin smiled and said: "If you are not married, you will have lucky money. When you marry a wife and have children, it is up to you to give us red envelopes."

Lin Zhifei opened the red envelope and saw that there was a thick stack of banknotes inside. After thinking for a moment, he hesitated and said, "If you're not married, you have it? Then I can get lucky money every year if I'm not married."

Mother Lin's voice was soft: "Okay, then Mom and Dad will support you forever."

Everyone was in a good mood on New Year's Eve. Lin Zhifei couldn't tell the truth from his mother's tone. He sighed quietly in his heart, put the red envelope in his pocket, and got up from his chair: "I'm going out to find some money to play with my brother."

Father Lin said: "Go, come back early."

Lin Zhifei went to find Lu Mintong first, greeted everyone with a happy new year, and was taken to the room by Lu Mintong. Lin Zhifei stood behind him, watched him open the drawer, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Tong, what are you looking for?"

Lu Mintong took out a velvet dark black ring box from the drawer, turned around and put it in his hand.

Lin Zhifei looked down at the small box in his palm, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, Lu Mintong raised his eyebrows: "This is a New Year's gift for you, open it and have a look."