The sun is coming

A 29-year-old diamond king and a 25-year-old young woman, the spark of love is so miraculously wiped out.On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Shang Wu went out early.Shang Zhe and Lin Feng accompanied the old man to cut the New Year pictures at home, and waited for Shang Anqi to boil the paste to paste the New Year pictures on each door.When Xiao Xue came to the door in a gray slim-fit cashmere coat, Shang Zhe was stepping on a bench and sticking the door to the door. When he saw a beautiful woman, he thought it was Shang Anqi's student.During the years, students from Shang Anqi and Su Jianzhi always came to celebrate the New Year.Shang Zhe said with a smile: "Ms. Shang is chopping dumpling stuffing inside, wait a moment, and then open the door after sticking the front and center of the door."

Xiao Xue looked at the person standing on the bench and smiled, then turned her gaze to Lin Feng and nodded, and finally turned her head to Shang Wu who was following up with two hands full of presents and said, "My brother blocked the door and won't let you in."

Shang Zhe jumped down with a smile, hurriedly opened the door and said, "Sister Xiao Xue? Come in quickly, the family is here."

It is no longer possible to describe the atmosphere of the Su family with such vulgar words as joyously. Shang Anqi washed her hands since Xiao Xue entered the room, served fruit and poured milk, and took her hand to hold the flower that was originally a flower. The daughter-in-law boasted two flowers.The dumplings still had to be made, Xiao Xue didn't know how to cook, so she helped pull the noodles.This shortcoming has also become an advantage in Shang Anqi's eyes. With such a high education, all the time is spent on studying, so how can she have time to learn how to cook?She forgot that her goal at the beginning was to find a daughter-in-law for her son who knew how to stay warm and cold, who could take care of his son's food and clothing expenses, who had the second highest education and second best looks, and this future daughter-in-law was far from her original idea.

The Chinese New Year is set off with steaming dumplings and warm family affection.When the dumplings are on the table, the family is almost complete.Due to the annual holiday in a city, Du Tao was also dragged over by Shang Wen. During the meal, the three brothers and sisters chattered and did not treat Xiao Xue as an outsider at all. This is probably a characteristic of the Su family.Reserved in front of outsiders, unrestrained in front of family members.It is precisely because of this boldness that it is easier for outsiders to feel kind and accepted.

The smile on Xiao Xue's face never stopped. When she left, Shang Zhe thought, this sister-in-law is probably settled.Sure enough, Shang Wu took the initiative to send Xiao Xue out. At the door, the two smiled and exchanged glances, feeling a little passionately in love.Shang Wu, an old iron tree, bloomed with love flowers, and Shang Zhe was happy for his brother.

Lin Feng was not in a good mood, he squeezed into Shang Wu's room at night and hugged his knees to look at the window glass.The lights inside were on, and nothing could be seen outside.

"Homesick? How about I go back with you after the New Year?" Shang Zhe didn't know whether his original decision was right or wrong.The original intention was to give him a place to celebrate the New Year, but the warmth of his family would definitely make him feel more uncomfortable.

"Fengfeng, don't be sad." Shang Zhe sat next to him and said, "Can you believe it, whether it's Chinese New Year or normal, your parents miss you the most."

How can any parent not want their children to be good?And how can any parent be so cruel that the child who raised them said no to it?But their way of stopping and educating is too drastic, the children either collapse under insults and sticks, or stay away under the unbearable violence.When the child needs understanding and help the most, the swung stick breaks not only the flesh, but also the river of family affection.

"I'm not sad." Lin Feng said, "I found this city quite beautiful."

Lin Feng walked to the bed, stroked the water vapor on the glass, pressed his fist against the glass, and then used his index finger to print five toes, a perfect and delicate footprint.

"It seems to be snowing." Lin Feng leaned against the glass and looked down, and could see a young couple pressing the road under the streetlight.It was snowing, and the ground was covered with a thin layer. The two people seemed to be in high spirits, holding hands and walking under the street lights. Behind them was a series of large and small footprints. It was a beautiful scene.

Shang Zhe pushed open the glass, and a gust of cold air rushed in.The two shivered at the same time, and Lin Feng said, "Go down and make a snowman?"

"The snow is too thin, tomorrow will be fine."

"No, I like snowy days so much, I really want to go down and play."

"I like it too, but I'm afraid of the cold." Shang Zhe closed the window, and suddenly remembered the winter when he was a child, and couldn't help laughing.Lin Feng raised his eyebrows curiously, Shang Zhe shook his head and said, "I can't tell you, you will definitely say in your heart that telling you this on purpose makes you jealous."

"I'm not jealous of you. If it was my friend, I would wish him well."

Su Shangzhe shook his head and smiled without saying a word, Lin Feng glanced at him, hummed softly and continued to look out the window with his knees hugged.Just when Shang Zhe was hugging his knees and was about to look out the window together, Lin Feng suddenly rushed over and scratched his armpit and said, "Say it or not, say it or not! If you don't say it, I will scratch you."

The two were fighting, and when Shang Zhe was on the verge of laughing madly, Lin Feng finally raised his chin and squinted at him and said, "Fight with me? Why don't you come and get it!"

"Report to your lord, hahahaha." Shang Zhe rolled to the side and continued to laugh, tears came out, he finally stopped laughing, lying on his back on the bed with his head on his back, squinting his eyes slightly and said: "When I was young, Dajun seemed to be quite afraid of me. When it snowed, she used a small bench to drag me to school. My mother said that once he ran away alone, and I waited in the courtyard until he came back to pick me up again."

"He really came back to pick you up?"

"That's right." Shang Zhe's eyes flickered, and after a while, he began to laugh while clutching his stomach. After laughing, he continued, "My brother was very good at the beginning, and he was from school." Su Shangzhe stretched out his thumb, "Low The students in the grade are afraid of him."

primary level?The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched.

Shang Zhe sighed comfortably, he missed the army.Thinking about the ringing of the phone, when no one answered in the living room, Lin Feng said: "It must be Brother Yuan calling."

Su Shangzhe sat up and listened with his ears open. Sure enough, after a while, Shang Anqi shouted outside: "Duo Duo, Dajun is on the phone."

Su Shangzhe drifted away on foot, Lin Feng looked at the closed door, then looked at the family portrait of the Su family by the bedside, and slid it across everyone's face with his fingertips.A drop of water fell and hit Su Shangwu's face in the photo.Lin Feng touched his face and found himself crying strangely.It seems that since leaving home, I haven't cried.Lin Feng tilted his head to see the fuzzy water vapor on the window, and couldn't figure out why he was crying.

Su Shangzhe also cried outside, very violently.He was talking with the microphone in his arms, when suddenly he burst into tears with a "wow".Shang Anqi was knitting a sweater, but the sweater needle went to her chest, almost piercing her flesh.Shang Anqi took off her presbyopic glasses and took three steps and walked over in two steps. She stopped when she was one or two meters away from Su Shangzhe, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Something happened to the army?"

Su Shangzhe sat on the rattan chair and continued to cry, and even stuffed a pillow behind his back. He was preparing for a long-term battle.Shang Anqi blinked her eyes, finally rubbed her temples and walked back to continue knitting her sweater.Her youngest son was acting like a baby, and found a comfortable position.Ouch, I was taken aback and scared her.

Su Shangzhe was indeed crying in anger, or he was looking forward to meeting his lover, but suddenly he cried in disappointment when he heard that he couldn't come back.On the other side of the phone, Dajun said over and over again: "Don't cry, don't cry, Duoduo. Oh, Duoduo, I haven't finished talking yet, Duoduo."

"You gave up your vacation to someone else again?"

"No, I just changed it and went back a few days later. The New Year's Eve won't be here, so I'll let you know."

Shang Zhe stopped crying a little, and looked at Shang Anqi who was knitting a sweater at the other end of the huge living room.Shang Anqi's mother is really a good mother. She stood up and packed the ball of wool, put it in her handbag and went to the bedroom leisurely.Shang Zhe sniffled and said, "Dajun, I miss you."

"I'll be back in a few days."

"How many days?"

"Five, six, seven, eight or ninety days." Yuan Dajun was vague.

Su Shangzhe twitched his nose lightly, and the sniffling sound told Yuan Dajun that its owner was wronged.Su Shangzhe wisely didn't care about Yuan Dajun's words, knowing that he was busy, knowing that he had lost his good temper again.As for your own man, you always have to have some majesty.

Su Shangzhe murmured in a low voice, the voice was very seductive, "It's snowing at home, I thought that you would arrive as soon as I woke up, and you could take me to make a snowman or something. Well, if you come back, you should wear thicker clothes, it will be quite cold."

The conversation turned to normal, and Yuan Dajun promised that if the snow did not melt when he came back, he would definitely pull him on the "sleigh".The two were affectionate and didn't say anything about love, but the hair of the person whose every word was sweet made her hair feel tired.Su Shangzhe didn't think so, he thought Yuan Dajun's voice coaxing him carefully was extremely sexy, and when he closed his eyes, he felt that voice was entwining himself.

At the end, Su Shangzhe whispered, "Kiss me."

"Hmm." Yuan Dajun was vague.

Su Shangzhe stared at the direction of the bedroom and said in a low voice, "Well, what, then say you love me." The romance inherited from the dancer should not be underestimated.He is ashamed to say something, but he never hides it from those he cares about and loves.

"Ah." Yuan Dajun made another monosyllable like a sigh.

Su Shangzhe took a long breath, then took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't you tell me if you don't kiss?"

"Duoer, it's hard." Yuan Dajun's voice was full of embarrassment and helplessness.

Su Shangzhe was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and began to laugh secretly. Seeing Shang Anqi coming out of the bedroom, he hurriedly straightened his expression and said solemnly: "Oh, I see, I can solve my own affairs by myself. I will help you when you come back."

On the phone, Yuan Dajun's breathing became heavier, and Shang Anqi asked, "Dajun is in trouble?"

"No, he gave his vacation to his comrades again, and he can't come back on New Year's Eve."

"This child." Shang Anqi didn't quite agree, she shook her head and went to the sofa to find a sweater needle, felt it through the gap and went back to the room.

There was a long silence on the phone, and finally Su Shangzhe interrupted Yuan Dajun's heavy breathing.He said: "You come back, I will accompany you well."

After listening to Yuan Dajun's breathing on the phone, he replied muffledly for a while, "Well, I miss you."

Su Shangzhe was satisfied.