The sun is coming

Su Shangzhe hugged each of them one by one, and finally grabbed the old man's shoulders and swayed inside, saying: "Grandpa, this year our house is more lively, and Fengfeng will be the most active."

Lin Feng laughed and said, "That's why grandpa doesn't think I'm making trouble."

"I don't mind being noisy, it's better if it's lively." Then he said to Lin Feng: "(Duo Duo) followed me from door to door asking for walnuts during the Chinese New Year when I was a child, holding a cardboard box in my arms, like a doll. In the blink of an eye , are so high."

Shang Anqi raised her voice and said, "Dad, Duoduo is a sophomore, 19."

The old man pointed to his ear, curled his lips at Lin Feng and Su Shangzhe, with a childish air, making the whole family laugh.Sometimes his ears can't hear clearly, but sometimes he can hear very clearly.Just now I thought Shang Anqi's voice was too loud.

Shang Wen didn't come, she is quite busy now, she didn't make great achievements in literature as the family expected, but she is in good spirits, and she is busy walking around with those so-called writers every day, discussing and discussing literature, grinding written.

The three of them were very tired on the road, Shang Wu called the hotel to send some dishes that were not easy to cook at home, and the family had a family dinner at home.Lin Feng quickly integrated into this exceptionally warm family, and was even a little jealous of Shang Zhe's family's tolerance of his sexual orientation.At that time, having such a family was like a dream.

Shang Anqi likes Lin Feng very much.Lin Feng is not as tall as Shang Zhe, and his facial features are not as exquisite as Shang Zhe, but he looks particularly exciting, and he is indeed exciting.Lin Feng accompanies Shang Anqi to cook inside, helps wash and cut vegetables, and chats with her at the same time.Lin Feng said: "Auntie looks so young. Brother Shangwu is already 29. I thought Auntie would be in her 50s at least. Who knew she was only in her forties. I was shocked when I met him."

Shang Anqi was very helpful in her heart. If she put on makeup and didn't grin, people would believe her saying 35.But where in life can we often wear makeup?The makeup is also light makeup.She pays attention to her image, and pays more attention to dressing to match her age. She never tries to make herself look younger, but only sets off her temperament.Now being praised by the juniors as only being in his forties, I feel very happy.

Lin Feng's vegetables were cut well, and when Shang Anqi wanted to make fish, he cut the onion and ginger into strips.When Shang Anqi wanted to stir-fry, he cut the green onions into small cubes.He can also write a carrot into thin shreds and put it into braised fish as a decoration, coaxing Shang Anqi to praise her for being a good boy several times.Lin Feng thought, since he praised me as a good boy, he would be my mother, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.When Shang Anqi was cooking, she touched his head like he was touching Wu Shangzhe, and Lin Feng almost cried at that moment.

His mother also liked to treat him like this before, but later she only hated him.She has to take away the plates and bowls he used for eating at home, wash them separately, and scald them with boiling water.Because she said that homosexuality can infect AIDS, which is a terrible disease.

The dinner was very rich, there was a roast suckling pig sent by the hotel, and there were huge lobsters and crabs.Shang Anqi took the stir-fried vegetables from Lin Feng's hand and placed them on it, saying: "Such a small pig, you can eat it. The stir-fried vegetables at home are better, clean and delicious."

It's just that when everyone started serving the table, Shang Anqi had already divided up the poor little pig with a knife, and said to Shang Zhe and Lin Feng: "You two eat more, this suckling pork is not greasy at all."

After changing hands, I only gave the old man two pieces the size of glutinous rice balls, "Dad, you should eat less, your blood fat is too high. There will be good food and good food for the next month. Be careful, and Jian Zhi will do the same."

The old man likes fat meat very much. During the famine years, he was able to catch two frogs (frogs) and stuff them between his teeth. He was very happy.Later, when the conditions were better, I liked braised pork. I felt that the meaty flavor was very satisfying. This habit has not been changed until now.I like to make Shang Anqi steamed meat bowls every year and festival.Cover it with preserved vegetables and steam for two hours, add sesame oil and mature vinegar, and the big fat slices will melt in your mouth, delicious on earth.In the beginning, An Qi ate with him, thinking that it was the Chinese New Year anyway, and later the old man had a problem with high blood lipids, so he deleted this dish from Su's menu.Now being treated so miserly, the old man was very upset, and his eyes went straight to his grandson's plate.

The whole family enjoyed watching, Shang Anqi turned her head and smiled and said with a straight face, "Dad, your body is yours."

The old man is like a balloon that has been punctured, his back is a little collapsed.Lin Feng used chopsticks to take away two pieces of pork belly from his share, and secretly picked it up.As if he had received some reward, the old man became happy again in an instant, and gave Lin Feng two chopsticks of green vegetables in return.Shang Anqi just pretended not to see it, smiled and moved the bitter gourd to the old man's side.

A meal was very lively, and the whole family had their own topics to talk about.Shang Anqi said that she planned to retire, and the theater was reluctant to let her go, her tone was a little proud.Su Jianzhi talked about English literature, and chatted with his younger son and Lin Feng about school life by the way.The old man said that his two starlings, who had just started, had already been trained by him to be able to speak.Su Shangwu talked about his shopping mall, and by the way, he hoped that Lin Feng and Shang Zhe would help Shang Anqi buy new year's goods more.

He could pull them over in one cart, but for the New Year, it's just a process of making new year's goods, if Shang Anqi doesn't let Shang Anqi put them away bit by bit, she won't be happy.

The Su family also counted the luxury house, and Su Shangwu's car plan has been put on the agenda, but the family still maintains the previous lifestyle.There is no nanny at home, and cleaning and meals are all done by myself.After the meal, Lin Feng insisted on accompanying Shang Anqi to wash the dishes. Shang Anqi whispered, "Duoduo is in a good mood this time. I didn't go home last summer vacation, and my family was worried. Is it hard to go to the countryside to support education?"

"It's very interesting." Lin Feng said: "Shang Zhe didn't chat with you, it must be because you were worried. The mountainous area is quite novel to us, there are many wild fruits that we have never seen before, and there are mountain mushrooms to pick. Shang Zhe He can play the harmonica, and he even taught the children there to sing, he said he was influenced by his aunt, who knows several musical instruments."

"There is no one kind of proficiency. They are all needed for acting when they are young, and they are forced to learn by themselves."

"It's amazing, I don't know any of them."

"If you want to learn, Auntie will teach you." Shang Anqi pondered for a while and asked, "Would Fengfeng play the trumpet or the piano?"

"Let me learn to play the piano." Lin Feng hopped his fingers back and forth on the stove, wrinkled his nose and said, "Playing the piano is elegant."

"How many times when I was a child..." Shang Anqi began to recall her youngest son's lack of fascination with musical instruments, which was a pity.

There is a big balcony on the upper floor, which is covered with plants carefully raised by Shang Anqi.Lin Feng went back to the room, and Shang Anqi wore reading glasses to study the newly planted narcissus.People, it’s not good to refuse to accept the old. When the light is dim, things are not very clear.It is said that if you cut off the top of the narcissus, buds will come out of it, but it has not sprouted for half a month.She also thought that it would just bloom during the Chinese New Year and put it on the dining table as a decoration.

Behind Shang Anqi, Shang Zhe put his arms around her shoulders and shook her gently, like a coquettish child.

"Duoduo has grown up, and he doesn't want to talk to his mother about anything."

"No way." Shang Zhe paused and said, "I'm sorry for making you and my father and the whole family worry for so long."

"Fengfeng said, it's very interesting for you to go to the mountains."

"Well, the mosquitoes are too big."

Shang Anqi smiled, and suddenly sighed, grabbed her youngest son's hand, patted it and said, "Duoduo, mother only wishes you well, and don't make impulsive and rash decisions even if you get into trouble with the army in the future. What's so good about mountains? Back then, a A colleague’s son was sent to the mountainous area to catch poisonous scorpions to earn work points, but he fell and couldn’t even find his bones. Your brother also said that the countryside is good, isn’t it good?”

Shang Anqi took off her glasses and wiped her eyes, Shang Zhe hugged her tightly and said, "I won't leave without saying hello again, can I discuss it with you?"

"That's about the same." Shang Anqi put on her reading glasses again, turned her head and asked her youngest son, "Did you talk about going to see Dajun this time?"

"Yeah." Shang Zhe didn't hide from her, and said in a good mood: "The army is the captain, very powerful. This time, let me bring back a few bottles of canned food, which are produced by the army themselves. They are delicious. Mom can use them side dishes."

"You should keep it for him to eat by himself. Training every day is hard."

"I can't starve him."

"Heh." Shang Anqi laughed with a picky voice, quite a bit teasing her son.Su Shangzhe blushed a bit, pursed his lips and said, "Maybe I will come back for the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, Mom will cook something delicious for you."

"Thank you mom." Shang Zhe put his arms around Shang Anqi and buried his face on her shoulder.Some thanks can't be expressed at all by saying thank you. Even if you were depressed for a while after school, there would be no parents who would not hesitate to touch things that people wanted to be rejected for their children.Besides, in that era, people like Shang Zhe were so cast aside, it was a crime, and a cancer in people's hearts.

"Mom." Shang Zhe squeezed his eyes and said with a smile, "Mom."

Shang Anqi asked her younger son to go to bed early, and she cleaned up on the balcony for a while, and shed tears for as long as she cleaned up.She thought, it seems that Dajun has accepted a lot, and I am really sorry for Dajun's parents for letting their only son die.She said in her heart, Yuan Yongshe, we want you to have a son. Although you have no grandson, you must treat your son like your own son.

When he returned to his room, Su Jianzhi was still reading a book, also wearing glasses and leaning in front of the desk lamp, his eyes still squinted.Shang Anqi stood at the door and looked around, always feeling that time is not forgiving, how can people get old after living?The boss is already running for three, and he hasn't even found a partner, so she doesn't even want to rush now.The second girl didn't know how to have a baby quickly, and the young couple didn't know what to do every day.So is Du Tao, but he is an editor-in-chief, and he is on business trips every day, and the busy children don't care about it.

"It's time to worry about it again." Su Jianzhi said without looking up.

"The Chinese New Year army is coming."

Su Jianzhi raised his eyelids, "There are fewer women in the family."

Shang Anqi counted on her fingers, then shook her head.

"Reconciled?" Su Jianzhi asked.

"reconciled."

"That's good."