Cang Zhu is always hoarding food

Lu Qing looked at Cang Zhu, who was quietly standing next to Wang Jianguo, pinching his fingers and playing: "That's okay, step by step, it's easier for the elderly to accept."

"Have you met the parents?" Wang Jianguo heard the taste from his words and couldn't help asking.Cang Zhu also looked up at Lu Qing curiously.

"Ah, ah..." Lu Qing blushed again, his ears were like ripe cherries.

Jiang Fan's gaze was fixed on him all the time, and the corners of his lips twitched when he heard Wang Jianguo's question.

"We, um, have met the parents." Lu Qing finally answered after talking for a long time.

Cang Zhu gave him an envious look from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Qing: "..."

Wang Jianguo was caught by Cang Zhu's eyes and said, "It's okay, my mother is very talkative, she likes children like you."

Cang Zhu smiled and nodded.

Although it is not a child, it is still very worthy of liking, mother's treasure.

So a few days later, on Lunar New Year's Eve, when Wang Jianguo got off work, Cang Zhu and Wang Jianguo packed their luggage and took the high-speed train home.

This is the first time for Cang Zhu to take the high-speed rail. He showed exactly the same curiosity as when he watched a movie for the first time. He stared at the scenery passing by at a high speed outside the window for a while, stared at the timetable showing the speed in front of him for a while, and looked around again for a while. Or passengers who sleep or watch videos, or just walk around here and there.Wang Jianguo was dazed by him, and hugged him in his arms: "Don't move around, sleep for a while, and you have to catch the bus when you arrive."

But Cang Zhu couldn't sleep at all, so she could only curl up in Wang Jianguo's arms and think about things boredly.I don’t know what Jianguo’s mother looks like. Jianguo is so beautiful, so my mother must be beautiful too. I heard that she is also very gentle. Does my mother cook well? I don’t know if my mother likes to listen to operas. ...He thought about something in his mind, and fell asleep at some point.

"Xiao Zhu, wake up, it's almost here." Feeling someone pushing her in a daze, Cang Zhu smacked her lips and turned her head away.

"Xiaoshu, we are here, wake up and get out of the car." The voice rang again.

Only then did Cang Zhu realize that he was on the high-speed rail and was on his way to Wang Jianguo.Not waking up in a daze, Cang Zhu was dragged out of the train station by Wang Jianguo, then into the bus stop, got on the bus, tilted her head, and fell asleep again.

Wang Jianguo looked sideways at the man sleeping on his shoulder with his mouth open, and felt tenderness in his heart.I have been working for several years, but I seldom go home during the Chinese New Year. Although my parents didn’t say anything, Wang Jianguo also knew that they hoped that he could find a partner quickly. I can't say it, but apart from a trace of apology in my heart, there is more of an inexplicable joy.

Cang Zhu slept like this all the way, woke up halfway, and then became excited again: "Is Jianguo your home coming soon?"

"It's still a while."

"Are we going to be walking long when we get there?"

"No, you'll be at my house in 10 minutes after you arrive."

"Is there a seller on the road?"

"There will be some hawkers, the market is elsewhere."

Wang Jianguo answered Cang Zhu's question vaguely, but looked at his shining eyes, and couldn't help but kissed him.

"Oh." Cang Zhu shut up instantly, covered her mouth with her hands, and glanced around guiltily.

"It's okay, it's so dark who can see it." Wang Jianguo lowered his voice.

Cang Zhu was still guilty, she stretched her neck to look left and right, and confirmed that everyone around her was sleeping, and the bus was dark enough, so she felt relieved, and went up to kiss again.

Wang Jianguo kissed his red lips again, and then asked again: "Do you still remember what to say when you get home?"

"I remember." Cang Zhu raised his hand: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Cang Zhu, and I'm living in Jianguo now, and I'm his friend."

"Isn't it Xiaoshu, where do you work?" Wang Jianguo asked in the tone of his mother.

"Working in a pet hospital." Cang Zhu answered sternly.

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen."

"Have you been working since you were so young?"

"My poor family graduated from junior high school and went to vocational school, and then went to work directly."

"Great, just answer like that!" Satisfied, Wang Jianguo kissed him again: "Don't be nervous for a while."

"it is good!"

Cang Zhu affirmed at this moment that he really went downstairs to Wang Jianguo, but he felt that he had forgotten everything.He also knew that this was just going to meet Wang Jianguo's parents as a friend, but when he thought that this was a door-to-door visit, he felt his heart beating wildly, and he didn't listen to him at all.

He was carrying his own small suitcase in one hand - it was just bought for him by Wang Jianguo, with cute stickers on it - and he was holding Wang Jianguo's sleeve tightly with the other hand.Wang Jianguo patted his head before leading him upstairs.

Wang Jianguo's home is in that kind of old house in the 90s. His parents are ordinary working-class people. The house is a house in the unit. The area is not big, but it is spacious enough for a family of three.When he reached the fifth floor, Wang Jianguo rang the doorbell on the right door, and a female voice came from inside: "Here we come, open the door!"

The next moment the door opened.

"Oh, it's time to come back. Jianguo, tell me, you haven't come back for the Spring Festival in the past few years. When you come back home, it's like waiting for a hero to come back. You are waiting here. You say you have more face."

Along with the orange light pouring out, there was also a loud and pungent voice.

"Second aunt, don't make fun of me." Wang Jianguo knew who it was when he heard the voice, so he could only smile helplessly and entered the house with his luggage.

"Ouch!" The female voice yelled in surprise again, and then Cang Zhu was pulled over: "Whose child is this? He looks so thin and tender, sister, this is not the child you want What a look!"

Cang Zhu staggered as he was being pulled, looked up and saw that the person pulling him was a woman in a bright red down jacket. The clothes she wore were not vulgar at all, and looked very fashionable.

"Take it easy, and see how you pulled the child." Another female voice said, "Is this a little technique?"

Cang Zhu looked over, it was a woman who was sitting on the sofa before, walking towards this side.The woman was wearing a beige down jacket, and her hair was also permed, but her hair was long and curly, which looked gentle and gentle. It felt completely different from the woman in the red dress. One was shrewd and sharp, and the other was gentle and kind.

"Yes, this is Xiaoshu." Wang Jianguo put the things down and introduced to Cang Zhu one by one: "Xiaoshu, this is my mother, and this is my second aunt."

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I'm going to be busy with exams these days, and I'm running out of time to update