There is a kind of you to hit again

Lin Yao came out of the house and felt comfortable when he sat in Guanze's car. His mother stood at the gate and shouted: "You guys stay outside at night, don't eat waste oil——"

"Don't worry!" Lin Yao shouted as he lowered the car window.

"Guan Ze, I told you about the twice-cooked apple pork. Go back and try to make it yourself. If you don't know it, call me and ask—" Mom continued to shout.

"Okay—" Guan Ze shouted at Lin Yao's car window.

"I'm deaf to fuck a little bit." Lin Yao frowned.

"You howl no worse than me," Guan Ze started the car, "Where shall we go now?"

"Drive first," Lin Yao was in a good mood, even if Guan Ze drove him to the traffic jam on the second ring road, he didn't care, but after thinking about it, he patted, "Do you want to go to the orphanage? "

"Well, let's go see my son," Guan Ze drove the car out of the community, "Go to the supermarket and buy something for him."

The supermarket was very lively, and the various big discounts and big bargains attracted many people. Lin Yao estimated that his mother should be on the move these days.

"It's time for my mother to come out to grab some goods these days." Lin Yao walked around the children's toy area behind Guan Ze, "Would you like to accompany me to experience it?"

"Okay," Guan Ze nodded, took a car model and put it in the shopping cart, "I called Mr. Qiu in the morning, and I didn't go back to work until after the Chinese New Year. I'm free."

"Well, have you felt uncomfortable with your wound these two days?" Lin Yao looked at Guan Ze's head, and wanted to touch it again, but there were a lot of people around him, so he finally put his hand in his pocket.

"The wound is pretty good. It's been more than ten days since the stitches were removed. How could there be any discomfort?" Guan Ze paused for a moment, then added slowly, "It's true that the buttocks are a little uncomfortable."

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked around, and shouted with a low voice, "You're as fast as Shaolin Temple's cooking pot!"

"What?" Guan Ze hooked the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you let me say you're uncomfortable after you're done having fun?"

"Then when my butt hurt, I didn't tell everyone about it, and you cheated me a few times." Lin Yao took a few dolls and put them in the shopping cart. There were many little girls in the orphanage.

"That's too hard to bear, even if the foreplay is cancelled, there is no preparation..."

"Shut up!" Lin Yao blushed, and wanted to bury his face in the pile of dolls.

The two of them bought a lot of food and toys and filled the trunk. When the car drove to the orphanage, Lin Yao was particularly emotional: "Now I feel like I am a messenger of love."

"Yeah." Guan Ze nodded.

"But I'm a little worried. I promised Lu Teng to take him to play when you're not around." Lin Yao frowned. "As a result, I ran away for a month. Would he think I lied to him?"

"You're going to become garlic paste in your next life." Guan Ze glanced at him with a smile, "a big bowl."

"Get out, don't you also lie to him that you are on a business trip!"

"I said I would go to see him when I came back from a business trip. Now I'm back from a business trip and I'm going to see him," Guan Ze tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. Or not to eat?"

"Eat! You must eat! In the next life, if I'm Suanni, you'll have to find someone else. You'd better eat me every day, and then whoever you find will smoke you to death," Lin Yao planned, "Then you'll die alone and die again. In the next life, and then you meet me, how about it?"

"Well, not bad, but if you see me, you must not be like this in this life, how about confessing your love?" Guan Ze smiled, stretched out his hand to tick his face.

"Okay." Lin Yao nodded seriously.

As soon as the car stopped outside the orphanage, Lin Yao heard Lu Teng's voice. It was time for school to end. Lu Teng saw Guan Ze's car as soon as he turned the corner, and ran over yelling all the way.

"Father—" Lu Teng shouted excitedly, running fast and steady.

"Just finished school?" Guan Ze jumped out of the car, squatted down and opened his arms to hug Lu Teng who had thrown himself into his arms, "Let me see, haven't seen you for a month, have you grown?"

"It's grown!" Lu Teng blushed with excitement, and put his arms around Guan Ze's neck without letting go, "Aunt Lu measured me yesterday, and it grew by one centimeter!"

"It's not bad, I haven't grown in ten years." Guan Ze kissed Lu Teng on the cheek.

"I'm amazing," Lu Teng smiled proudly, "Brother Xiao Ke said that JJ will grow up in the future."

Guan Ze almost didn't understand what he said, he was stunned before asking: "JJ? Who said that?"

"Well, it's the brother Xiao Ke who slept in the same room with me, the one in the fourth grade." Lu Teng glanced at the car, and suddenly shouted again, "Brother Lin Yao——"

"Come and give brother a hug." Lin Yao also stretched out his arms.

Guan Ze put Lu Teng on the ground, and Lu Teng threw himself on Lin Yao, a little bit wronged, and said, "Brother, you said you took me to play, and you didn't come."

"I..." Lin Yao hurriedly hugged Lu Teng's body wrapped like a small rice dumpling. He felt very sorry for asking this question, so he gave Guan Ze a hard look, "I have something urgent, something urgent, I don’t have time to come and tell you, sorry.”

"Forget it," Lu Teng leaned his head on his shoulder, patted his back twice, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I guess you were delayed by something urgent, you're not angry, anyway, now you Come with Dad."

Listening to Lu Teng's words, Lin Yao didn't know what to say for a moment, and the child would say a sentence or two from time to time, which made him unable to catch up.

The aunt of the orphanage registered all the toys and clothes they bought, and made gifts for the children during the Chinese New Year.

Guan Ze and Lin Yao took Lu Teng to play seesaw in the yard. Lin Yao and Lu Teng were on the side. He hadn't played with this thing for a long time. In order for Lu Teng's feet to touch the ground every time, he had to keep When squatting, I always worry that my crotch will be stretched a few times.

"Father," Lu Teng waved his hand, "Aunt Lu said that I can go out with you during the Chinese New Year. Can you take me home?"

"Aren't you staying in the courtyard this year?" Guan Ze looked at Lin Yao. He had been to the orphanage to accompany Lu Teng during the previous Chinese New Year. This year, Lin Yao's mother said that he would go home, but he was still thinking about how to arrange it.

"Is it okay to go to my brother's house to celebrate the New Year with my father?" Lin Yao lowered his head and asked Lu Teng.

"Is it convenient?" Guan Ze asked.

"My mother likes to be lively, especially children. There are a lot of people in my house every New Year's Eve." Lin Yao rubbed his nose, "My cousin's children are all about the same age, and the house is full of people..."

"All relatives come to your house?" Guan Ze was stunned.

"Well, thirty children used to go to my grandpa's house, isn't there not enough land, and then changed to our house, spacious..." Lin Yao stopped in the middle of speaking, and suddenly understood the meaning of Guan Ze's question, My mother asked Guan Ze to go to her house for the New Year, which means that all relatives will see Guan Ze, how should I introduce him then?

"I'll go, Dad, let's go, okay?" Lu Teng became excited when he heard Lin Yao's words, and twisted and rubbed against Lin Yao, "Brother, I will go to your house with Dad to celebrate the New Year. I didn't celebrate the New Year at home. .”

Lu Teng's words made Lin Yao's nose sore, and he hugged Lu Teng: "Well, go, there are still some children who are about your age. You celebrate the New Year with them, and my brother will make dumplings for you."

Coming out of the orphanage, Guan Ze said that he would go home to cook and try the apple twice-cooked pork taught by Lin's mother. The two of them bought a bunch of vegetables, regardless of whether they could cook or not, and brought them home first.

Lin Yao spread out all the vegetables he bought and put them on the chopping board. After studying for a long time, he decided to wash the vegetables first. Guan Ze came over and looked at him with his arms folded. For some reason, Lin Yao is not short-sighted, but when he washes things, he is like The nose that looks like washing his face is almost attached to the dishes, and the same is true for washing dishes. Guan Ze looked at him for a long time before asking, "Can you make dumplings?"

"Why not?" Lin Yao clicked his tongue and frowned again, the water rushed to the vegetable leaves and slapped his face, "Let me tell you, how easy it is for me to help my family make dumplings every year! Fold the stuffing in half and press it to finish the job, the only fly in the ointment is that the dumplings I made can't stand up and lie on their stomachs..."

"You can make dumplings for lying on your stomach," Guan Ze laughed, "I thought you could order something else."

"The point is that it's not my turn. My brother has been able to peel three skins at a time since he was in junior high school, and his speed is top-notch. He can make dumplings for five or six people. You said that besides making dumplings, what else can I do... Will you?"

"No," Guan Ze smiled, "I've never made dumplings before."

"Ning Juan's family doesn't eat dumplings during Chinese New Year?" Lin Yao was stunned.

"The Chinese New Year store is busy, so I can't take care of it. I just buy dumplings and cook them directly after I'm done."

Lin Yao put down the vegetables in his hand, turned off the water, turned around and hugged Guan Ze's waist, and touched his face: "Bad..."

"Hands are so cold." Guan Ze frowned and held his hand, "Why didn't you use hot water?"

"Turn it the other way." Lin Yao looked at the faucet, "I said it's a bit strange to wash it, bald..."

"Teacher please tell me." Guan Ze sighed.

"You've never made dumplings before?"

"Well, no."

"Haven't you ever eaten handmade dumplings during Chinese New Year?"

"No."

Lin Yao didn't speak, but hugged Guan Ze tightly, and whispered in his ear: "My husband will love you well in the future, and give you dumplings, so that you won't be so pitiful anymore."

"Yeah." Guan Ze held back a smile and patted his back.

However, although Lin Yao's words were a bit coquettish, the meaning still made Guan Ze feel very warm.

When Guan Ze was busy in the kitchen making apple twice-cooked pork, Lin Yao couldn't bear to watch. The taste of this dish was already amazing when his mother made it, and then he taught it to Guan Ze, the second knife who was not very good at cooking... …

"Daughter-in-law," Lin Yao yelled towards the kitchen while sitting cross-legged on the sofa, "Is that okay? No, don't be shy to ask your mother-in-law!"

"Watching your TV, when you shouted, I forgot whether I put salt or not." Guan Ze replied in the kitchen.

"Don't be like this, hero," Lin Yao said very depressed, "Try it!"

"I didn't taste it, anyway, I let it go again, if it's salty after it comes out of the pot, add some water."

"Damn it," Lin Yao collapsed on the sofa, "Is that how you cook noodles?"

"Yes, if it's salty, add water and salt, until it's suitable." Guan Ze replied calmly.

"You will definitely have a common language with your mother-in-law..."

When Guan Ze brought out the finished dish, Lin Yao mustered up the courage to taste it, but found that the taste was unexpectedly good, he widened his eyes: "Oh, it's amazing, you followed my mother's method Did you do it?"

"Yeah," Guan Ze also picked up a chopstick and tasted it, "It seems delicious?"

"It's delicious! It's so weird!" Lin Yao put another piece of apple into his mouth, "Hey, the apple tastes good too, it's not normal, it can't be made according to my mother's method. This taste!"

"Eat, you are in charge of serving the rice." Guan Ze handed him his bowl, "This only shows that your mother's craftsmanship is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Our mother." Lin Yao took the bowl and filled him with rice.

"Well, this only shows that our mother's craftsmanship is not beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Guan Ze, let's see." Lin Yao patted the table, "All the dishes prepared by my mother during the Chinese New Year will be taught to you by her, and then you cook them, not to mention how delicious you can make them, but they will definitely taste normal ,How about it?"

"Well, it's done." Guan Ze smiled.

After dinner, Lin Yao cleaned up the dishes and went to wash, while Guan Ze stood aside: "I remember you are not short-sighted."

"Who told you that I'm short-sighted? I have good eyesight." Lin Yao turned his head and stared at him, "I can reach the level of Hawkeye."

"Yes, when Hawkeye washes the dishes, he smells them with his nose." Guan Ze squinted at Lin Yao's bowed posture, "Don't let Hawkeye see if it's not clean, but smell it."

"Fuck," Lin Yao laughed, and turned off the water, "Why are you dissatisfied with my dishwashing image?"

"It's full, I just want to ask why, when you wash the vegetables like this, you just look for bugs, aren't you afraid of splashing oil on your face when you wash a bowl?" Guan Ze rubbed his hair, "Is this necessary?" If the pool is shorter, you won't have to stretch your muscles to wash it?"

"This is an inexplicable habit, and I don't know why." Lin Yao continued to wash the dishes, thought for a while and then turned to look at Guan Ze, "I'm being too polite? It must be, Jiang Yifei and the others said I Very polite..."

When Jiang Yifei was mentioned, Lin Yao suddenly stopped talking. He remembered that he and Jiang Yifei were no longer colleagues, and he resigned.

After a while he sighed: "I still have to find a job after the Chinese New Year, my dad may have to talk about letting me go to his company, or let me go to my brother's."

"Let me open a back door for you." Guan Ze looked at him with a smile.

"How?"

"I have a reason with Chief Qiu, you continue to go back to work after the Chinese New Year."

"What's the reason?" Lin Yao put the bowl back into the bowl kitchen and looked at Guan Ze expectantly. He really wanted to go back to work. His colleagues were all good, and he had already started working.

"Say you were sneaked by me." Guan Ze smiled and kissed him on the lips, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"Depend on!"

Two days before Chinese New Year, Lin Yao and Guan Ze were dragged by their mother to go shopping every day when they had nothing to do, from food to tableware, and finally even quilts, pillows and blankets.

"Mom, you don't need to buy quilts together." Lin Yao stuffed things into the trunk, and the back seat of the car was also piled up. "It's not like our family doesn't have quilts."

"What do you know? I forgot that your uncles and aunts came over last year. They couldn't go back late at night after playing cards. We don't even have enough quilts. This time we have to prepare everything," my mother happily patted the car, and looked at the car again. Holding Guan Ze, who was still carrying a bunch of things and preparing to stuff them into the car, "Guan Ze, can you play mahjong? What about fighting landlords?"

"All." Guan Ze smiled.

"Oh, that's great. As expected of being a gangster," my mother asked again excitedly, "Did you play well?"

"Mom, what you said..." Lin Yao sighed.

"Don't worry about it, you are giving money to people when you go to the table. This year you are still in charge of serving tea and food. Last year, your brother gave you [-] and lost to dad at night." Mom patted Guan Ze on the shoulder, "You have to be good enough, this year help me get back all the money I lost to your uncle last year!"

"Didn't my dad buy clothes for you?" Lin Yao muttered in a low voice.

"Can it be the same! Guan Ze wants to win money for me and come back, and I'll buy you clothes too!" Mom closed the door of the car, shouted annoyedly and got into the car.

"Yes, yes, it's different. If you win, you keep it. I don't want clothes." Lin Yao reluctantly got into the car and sat in the co-pilot.

"Then you are naked." Mom answered quickly.

Lin Yao opened his mouth, but did not say anything, Guan Ze suppressed a smile: "I don't know how good uncle is, I will try my best."

"My dad is really good. He is invincible all over the family. When my elder brother sees him, he goes directly to the table for supper. Only my grandpa and the others are willing to have a table with him. He dare not win." Lin Yao laughed happily.

Lin's mother talks a lot, Lin Yao sometimes likes to talk about it, maybe it's because of her mother, and her mind jumps very fast, the first sentence is talking about what to cook for the New Year, and the second sentence can jump to Lin Yao's cousin's family. Fall in love.

Guan Ze didn't say much, and listened all the way in the car. He liked this feeling. His family chatted together, without any scruples, and he didn't care about the feeling of etiquette. All this is so real around him.

In the past, every new year was the most difficult time for him. Since the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, he has been reluctant to wander around the streets. He usually finds a place where no one is around. The sound of firecrackers and the laughter of other children, the unbearable feeling of loneliness in the crowd once made him hate himself very much.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he was actually lucky. Uncle Ning helped him when he was about to give up and straightened his life trajectory. Although he still wrapped himself tightly, he began to feel To be kind, and now, he looked at Lin Yao who was smiling and chatting with his mother beside him. This person made him let go of all his defenses.

The car stopped in the yard, Lin Zong came out of the house with a cigarette in his mouth, he was stunned when he saw the open trunk, and yelled indistinctly: "What am I doing here? deliver?"

"Help!" His mother handed him something, then took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it on the ground and stomped it out. "I told you not to smoke at home! I'm so annoying why you always smoke at home!"

"I just smoked on the rooftop! I just came down to pick up things when I saw you guys coming back." Lin Zong walked into the house with his things in his arms. "I knew I would switch with Lin Yao. I'll go with you to rob. Lin Yao and Dad Clean up at home! I’m exhausted from cleaning all day, and I’m still scolded for smoking a cigarette on the roof!”

"Why don't you hire a part-time worker?" Guan Ze was also holding a bunch of things. Lin Yao's house had so many rooms on two and a half floors, and it was Lin Zong and Lin's father who cleaned it up. The workload was indeed a bit surprising.

"Never ask for it. My mother said that part-time workers do not do well when they encounter inappropriate ones." Lin Yao smiled for a long time, "And she said that she would only know how tired she is after tidying up by herself. Usually, she would not dare to make fools."

"Ouch," my mother yelled as soon as she entered the room, "this floor is so polished, is it waxed?"

Lin Yao followed into the room, and just about to praise him, he saw his father standing motionless in the living room.

"Dad, are you wiping the floor?" Lin Yao asked.

Dad half-bent and supported the mop pole with both hands, expressionless as if he was holding a cane: "Yes, it hasn't been waxed yet."

"I'll do it." Guan Ze put down his things and walked over to take the mop.

"Don't move." Dad is still in that position.

"What's the matter with you?" Mom walked up to him, posing like a robot and still not moving, "We are all wooden people."

"Can you two not be like this?" Lin Zong took a cigarette and wanted to go to the rooftop. Halfway up the stairs, he saw this scene and had to stop, "Guan Ze didn't get used to such things. I thought our family was taking care of mental patients part-time."

"It's up to you, go smoke your cigarette." Mom gave him a blank look, and continued to freeze and smile at Dad.

"I twisted my waist." Dad said.

"Ah? What!" My mother yelled anxiously.

"Waist, twist, yes, no, can, move." Dad said word by word.

Several people in the family were in a hurry, and they all surrounded him, but they didn't know how it was twisted, and no one dared to help it easily.

Dad looked at the few people with a cold face and was in a hurry for a long time. He suddenly straightened up, pulled them away, and walked towards the backyard with a mop.

"Hey, don't move..." My mother yelled, she was stunned, then chased after her and changed to screaming, "Brother Lin, didn't you twist your waist!"

"Just kidding," Dad walked into the backyard, "It's been hard work grabbing so many things."

"Hey——" Lin Zong dragged his voice and sighed, "It's really interesting."

"I've been tricked again." Lin Yao lay down on the sofa, tapped his toes on Guan Ze's lap, "Sit down and rest for a while."

"Your dad still plays with this." Guan Ze smiled and sat beside him.

"Well, most of the time he is very serious, and occasionally he will go crazy," Lin Yao said happily at him with his arm pillowed, "Just like you, usually looking very deep, with a cold face of an executive, but actually secretly Just a fucking hooligan."

"I..." Just as Guan Ze was about to speak, his cell phone rang. He had already changed back to his original cell phone number. He took it out and took a look. It was Ning Juan's number. He answered the phone, "Juan'er?"

"Well, were you busy years ago?" Ning Juan asked directly over there.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Come out for a meal someday when you have time, you and Lin Yao will be together."

Guan Ze thought for a while: "Is there someone you want me to meet?"

"It's no use calling you brother for so many years," Ning Juan smiled.