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Han Lin likes to buy live fish. When Lin Zongjie grabbed the lively thing and put it on the cutting board, he watched his little daughter-in-law come over with a knife on her back, "Dong Dong" and took a picture of such a poor little fish with two knives. Dizzy on the cutting board.

Even though Lin Zongjie was in charge of the wind and rain in school on weekdays and had gained experience in beating people, but if you really asked him to chop a live fish, he still felt a little bit guilty in his heart.

He was stunned to see that Han Lin was as nimble as a fish seller, and the way he ripped open his stomach and guts looked like a houseworker all the year round. This matter had to be done five months ago, whoever would beat him Lin Zongjie It is absolutely impossible for him to believe that Han Lin's white and delicate fingers will be covered with blood and smell of fish at this moment.

He was afraid that Lin Zongjie would get sick again, and that Lin Zongjie's food would not suit his taste, so Han Lin had to struggle for at least half an hour when cooking and adding peppers.

How much do you put?Does it have a taste like this?Will it be too spicy if there are so many?

After struggling with the meal, Han Lin tasted the taste while cooking, and his stomach was almost full when the food was finally served.

Lin Zongjie stood by the window sill with his mobile phone, "I know grandma, I'll eat right away, ah, I'm not thin, no one can say I'm thin when I see such a strong body, just take care of your body, Where is my grandfather? He likes to raise birds, so you can let him raise them, or I will get you a dog next time. It would be a pity if you don’t have a dog in your big yard. If the garden dog is built, you can make it. Growing flowers and grass at such an old age doesn’t take too much effort.”

As the time for the New Year's Eve dinner approached, Lin Zongjie kept calling.

Parents, grandparents, grandparents, classmates from junior high school, old friends from No. [-] Middle School, even that bastard in Songcheng just called to send his CEO New Year greetings.

It was rare for Han Lin to feel a little bit of excitement following Lin Zongjie's loud voice. The Spring Festival Gala sketch program was playing on TV, and there were hot meals on the table. He was working in the kitchen, and Lin Zongjie was on the phone on the window sill.

A little sweet and a little romantic, Han Lin found that he liked such a simple and ordinary life very much, and his heart was extremely peaceful at this moment.

As soon as it was on the table, Han Lin added a bowl of white rice to Lin Zongjie.

Lin Zongjie took two bites with chopsticks and said sincerely, "It's delicious."

"What's so good about white rice?"

"My daughter-in-law's boiled water is fragrant."

"Your mouth." Han Lin smiled and sat down, "It's really time to get insurance."

"To be honest, you still don't believe it, huh? Put pepper?"

"I'm afraid you'll taste bad after eating it, so I put two in, it's okay."

Holding the chili pepper with chopsticks and throwing it into his mouth, Lin Zongjie said, "It's delicious."

Han Lin put down the bowl with black lines all over his face, "The chili is just for seasoning, not for you to eat."

"But I just think it's delicious." He said and threw a piece of red pickled pepper into his mouth.

Han Lin reached out and picked up a piece of tofu, "Did your grandma call you just now?"

"I called her to pay New Year's greetings, and she complained to me by the way. My grandfather does nothing at home every day, but raises a bunch of birds and ruins her garden."

"Oh!!!" Han Lin nodded, "Your family is really nice."

"Envy?" Lin Zongjie stretched his head forward, and said to Han Lin, "If you are envious, you will marry me. I will ask my grandma to spread pancakes for you every day."

Han Lin asked casually, "Seriously, what if your family and mine disagree in the future."

"Our family will not object."

"You know again?"

"My parents don't know how rare you are. I wish you were their own son. How could they object? As for my grandparents." Lin Zongjie touched his chin and thought about this question seriously, "Grandpa I don’t know, but grandma definitely likes you like this, well, it’s okay, I just need to tell them that you are the first to save weight, and they will definitely stop beeping even half a word of nonsense.”

"Why? What happened to saving weight first?"

"None of the three generations of our family's ancestors has ever been admitted to a university. Doesn't this mean that we need to have some genes to improve our pedigree?"

"Improve what bloodline? Can I improve your family's bloodline?"

"Hey, isn't this considered adopting one, and it has to grow under your influence and cultivation?"

Han Lin put down his chopsticks, "Lin Zongjie."

"Let me remind you first that you are not allowed to say those weird and hurtful words. I don't know anything else, but every time your kid calls me by my first name, it will definitely be bad."

"Are you really going to never raise a child for the rest of your life?"

"Oh, don't raise it or raise it, I usually just play for fun, I didn't think you would give birth to me."

"There is at least one younger sister in our family, but you are the only one in your family. If we are together, I can't do anything, and I will kill your family. Are you sure your parents still like me? Your grandparents can still accept me ?"

Lin Zongjie looked up at Han Lin, and a piece of fish on the chopsticks was not caught and fell back into the bowl, "It's Chinese New Year, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Han Lin shrugged, "Anyway, I will encounter these problems in the future, so I will ask you when I think about it."

Lin Zongjie smiled. He put the chopsticks on the table, and then he slumped down on the backrest of the seat lazily. "Every day, you send a proposition together. You're about to give my heart a problem."

"You only have this chance. If you give me an affirmative answer this time, I won't accept even a single word about wanting to have children with other women in the future."

"I thought you had to ask me to find a girl to have a baby and come back to you."

Han Lin pouted, "Do you think I look like such a magnanimous person?"

"Then do you think I look like someone who wants to pay $36 for nothing?"

Han Lin thought about it seriously, then nodded and said, "Like."

Lin Zongjie was speechless, and even now he once suspected that Han Lin bought a live fish and slaughtered it with a knife in front of him, just to make an example of others.

In order to prove that he can really stab the 36 knives.

Lin Zongjie touched the cigarette box in his trouser pocket. The current smoking cessation process has changed from an eye addiction to a hand addiction, but just as the fingertips touched the edge of the box, Han Lin stretched out his hand and threw something at him. Before he could see it clearly, his fingers reached out to catch it first.

Lin Zongjie looked at the cigarette he was holding in his hand, as if he didn't realize it, he asked, "What is this?"

"Are you blind?" Han Lin lowered his head and took the lighter to light a cigarette for himself first, then reached out for Lin Zongjie to light a cigarette.

Although the whole family was shocked by Han Lin's initiative to smoke at the moment, Lin Zongjie obediently stretched out the cigarette to light it when he saw the other party lighting up.

When Han Lin lowered his head and smoked, he still looked quiet, with a gentle jawline, and his head was slightly lowered, and his slender fingers were holding the cigarette, and he looked very gentle, and white mist came out of his mouth. The white smoke was blown far away, and the smoke from Han Lin's mouth became more casual, and the smoke scattered around him, making the whole person a little hazy.

"Daughter-in-law." Lin Zongjie's finger holding the cigarette was shaking, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Lin looked up, "What?"

Lin Zongjie pointed to the cigarettes in their hands, "Are you crazy?"

"Oh!" Han Lin raised his arm, and he said casually, "Smoking is harmful to health."

"You're angry?"

"without!!!!"

"Then why are you smoking all of a sudden?" Lin Zongjie was stunned the whole time and didn't dare to put the cigarette in his mouth. Press off, "Daughter-in-law, if you have something on your mind, you can directly tell your husband no, I really can't guess your messy thoughts, if you are in trouble, as long as you are willing to say, your husband will be the first to stand up and help You block the knife."

Han Lin folded his hands, "I'm afraid your family won't agree."

"You have this spare time, why not worry about whether your family agrees or not."

"Don't worry." Han Lin waved his hand, "Our family will definitely not agree."

"..." Lin Zongjie was stunned for a moment, and then cursed, "Fuck."

"Sorry, I always seem to spoil the vibe."

"Hug, hug, hug your mother." Lin Zongjie angrily stuffed the rest of the rice in the bowl into his stomach, and poured himself a stomach full of water before saying, "Isn't it normal for you to worry about these things?" Well, I'm very touched if you are willing to tell me today, daughter-in-law, since we have decided to be together, then everyone should be honest and say what you have to say, and pass these high-sounding cutscenes directly."

"Aren't you afraid I'll stab you?"

"If I, Lin Zongjie, have done half a thing to you Han Lin in this life, you don't need to do this 36 knives. I will stab myself to death myself."

Han Lin applauded Lin Zongjie with a smile, and then watched her husband clean up the messy kitchen despite falling two large plates.

It was very windy at night on the roof of the building. Han Lin said that fireworks are not allowed in this area, so Lin Zongjie bought all small ones. He has always been a habit of spending money. If Han Lin hadn’t come in time in the morning, he probably could have taken the fireworks vendor. Some of them hold small fireworks in their hands to buy a clean one.

"It was so cool to stand on the top floor to smoke a cigarette, chat and watch the night, but you have to wrap me in a leather ball and sit here to watch you convulse."

Han Lin sat at the foot of the building with his chin propped up and complained that he was determined to make a heart-shaped Lin Zongjie for Han Lin with a small firework stick.

There was no light on the roof, and Lin Zongjie was almost lying on his stomach on the stone brick floor, stuffing his own firework stick into it, "You can talk if you want to chat, and my mouth is not occupied."

"Wouldn't it be better to light up one by one after you finish arranging them in a while? They can't light up at the same time."

"Let's click on each other, at least we have time to take a picture."

"Lin Zongjie."

"what?"

"I can't believe you did something so childish."

"Childish?" Lin Zongjie turned back to look at Han Lin not convinced, "Is this called romance, and when we get old, there must be something worth remembering when the two old men lie on the sofa with their dogs in their arms and watch TV, otherwise As soon as we chatted, we used to drink, smoke, and fight shirtless on the roof of the building, which sounds very boring."

"Aren't boys supposed to smoke, drink and fight when they're together?"

"Smoking, drinking, and fighting can be done anytime, anywhere, but setting off fireworks is different. You have the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people."

"What is the right time, place and people?"

"The time of day is the right time for night, the right location means that there are only the two of us on the top of this building, and the harmony of people means that everyone in the world who loves each other can be together at this moment, and you and I happen to be together too."

Han Lin tilted his head to think about this sentence, then nodded, "That's right, your literary quality has improved."

Compared with what I did before, I couldn't explain one, two, three, and when faced with questioning, I had to become angry and shouted, "Why do you care so much, why don't I just do it if I am happy?" With such vulgar words, Lin Zongjie has indeed improved a lot.

"Daughter-in-law, when did you learn to smoke? I remember when we didn't know each other very well, you snatched cigarettes from me and refused to let me smoke. At that time, I thought you had to sue the teacher and let me suspend class and go home to reflect. How many days?"

Han Lin said, "I learned from my brother. At that time, he was in a bad mood every day, and he had no energy to do anything. He would just hide by himself every day, smoke some cigarettes, drink some wine, and I would occasionally go to accompany him. .”