"Well, okay, I'll be in a few days..."

There were small voices in his ear, and Lin Chuyang thumped his drowsy head, a little irritable, and he didn't let people sleep well during the New Year's Eve.

The person who spoke seemed to notice his movements, and his voice became softer.

"That's about the same." Lin Chuyang muttered with satisfaction, and continued to sleep.

Shen Ting hung up the phone, only to find that the whimpering person on the bed fell asleep again.

I looked at the time and got ready for 11:30, went out to heat up the food and came back to wake people up.

As soon as Shen Ting closed the door, the person on the bed poked his head out.

"Ahhhhhh! Lin Chuyang, what have you done!"

Lin Chuyang roared silently, rolled around on the bed a few times, and only a few days after returning home with Shen Ting, he felt that he was really making a fool of himself!

He accidentally saw the bowl on the table, he still remembered that it was used by Shen Ting to hold hangover soup last night.

He gets drunk easily when drinking, but he still remembers some things from last night. He hugged Shen Ting and refused to let him go, and asked him to feed him hangover soup...

Thinking about it now, he was so embarrassed that he found three rooms and one living room on the bed.

Footsteps were heard at the door, and Lin Chuyang quickly covered the quilt and returned to the original state.

After a few minutes, the door closed again.

Lin Chuyang lifted the quilt, and the bowl on the table was gone. It seemed that he just came in to get the bowl.

Melancholy, I got up and changed my pajamas, and opened the door carefully.

Don't ask him why he opens the door cautiously, you just don't know.

In the living room, Ms. Wu and Father Shen were watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala, and there was the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Chuyang walked out slowly, "Uncle, aunt, good morning."

"Xiaoyang woke up, it's all my fault, I kept pouring you wine last night."

"No, it's because I don't drink well..."

"Shen Ting, Xiao Yang is awake, is the dumpling ready?" Ms. Wu called to the kitchen, but now that the kitchen door is closed, Shen Ting should not be able to hear it.

"Then what, auntie, let me go and have a look." Lin Chuyang raised his hand to signal for himself to go inside.

"Hey, okay, Xiaoyang is so good." Ms. Wu's loving gaze made Lin Chuyang even more embarrassed, and hurried into the kitchen to look for Shen Ting.

"What are you cooking?" Lin Chuyang began to hypnotize himself as I didn't do anything last night.

"Tangyuan." Shen Ting glanced at him, and continued to stir the glutinous rice balls in the pot.

Lin Chuyang's scalp was numb from his gaze, and he said awkwardly, "Is there any sesame stuffing?"

"You like sesame stuffing?" Shen Ting asked suspiciously.

"It's not bad, I really like it." I saw an advertisement for glutinous rice balls on TV. The stuffed glutinous rice balls were filled with black sesame seeds, and they looked very appetizing.

"Yes, I put two kinds of stuffing." Shen Ting paused, then continued, "Purple potato and black sesame stuffing."

This topic ended, Lin Chuyang walked back and forth behind Shen Ting a few times, not knowing what to do.

"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

"No."

"Why don't you go?"

Lin Chuyang came out of the kitchen resentfully, he really forgot that he didn't brush his teeth without listening to it.

When he finished washing up, Shen Ting just came out of the kitchen with glutinous rice balls, and Lin Chuyang took out the bowls and chopsticks wisely.

Shen Ting scooped out the glutinous rice balls, and he arranged the glutinous rice balls aside.

Seeing the interaction between the two at the dining table, Ms. Wu was filled with joy, and the excitement in her heart could only be vented by pinching Father Shen a few times.

Lin Chuyang scooped up a glutinous rice ball, with purple and soft glutinous dough, and put it down in one bite, um, stuffed with black sesame seeds.

Swallowing it calmly, Lin Chuyang began to look for purple potato stuffing.

That's right, he doesn't catch a cold with black sesame seeds, and he loves purple potatoes more, but now he has eaten four of them in a row, all of which are filled with black sesame seeds!

There are seven glutinous rice balls in the bowl, isn't there one purple sweet potato stuffing! ?

He doesn't believe in this evil!

After eating two more, it was still stuffed with black sesame seeds. Lin Chuyang put the purple potato stuffing on the last one, and he wanted to eat it with full of anticipation. Then, his face collapsed.

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough!"

"Listen to you, it's time to eat!" Ms. Wu hurriedly found a tissue to give her son a break.

Seeing that he was coughing until tears came out, Lin Chuyang also stretched out his hand to help him breathe, "Could it be choking?"

Shen Ting took the tissue and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, you guys eat, I'll take it easy."

After finishing speaking, he wiped his face with a paper towel, looked at Lin Chuyang with worried eyes, and drank two sips of soup to express that he was fine.

Only then did Lin Chuyang feel relieved and began to drink the soup.

"Hey, Shen Ting, how many glutinous rice balls filled with black sesame seeds have you cooked? I will only eat one of this bowl."

Shen's father followed suit, "I only ate two."

Lin Chuyang glanced at Shen Ting's father's bowl, it was bigger than theirs, and must have filled more than his, but he only ate two glutinous rice balls filled with sesame seeds, while his own bowl was full of sesame seeds of.

This problem must not be on him, Lin Chuyang turned his head and glared at Shen Ting, black box glutinous rice balls!

After dinner, Lin Chuyang went back to the room to make the quilt, and Shen heard that he also went to help.

hypocritical!Help with folding a quilt!I didn't lose my arm.

"Cough!" Hearing his breath, Shen looked at Lin Chuyang who was making the quilt funny and said, "You don't like sesame stuffing, do you?"

"I love it, it's so cute." Lin Chuyang concentrated on making the quilt without looking back.

Shen Ting looked at his angry look, and thought of Lin Chuyang frowning and swallowing a sesame glutinous rice ball at the dinner table, so he knew that this person didn't like it.

Originally, I wanted to wait for him to eat two and replace it with other fillings, but I didn't expect this person's expression to be so funny.

He took a bite full of anticipation, frowned, swallowed, and then took the next bite full of anticipation.

Until the last collapse, Lin Chuyang collapsed all over... He couldn't hold back for a while, and choked.

"Cough, you said in the kitchen that you like food, so I..." I specially gave you all the black sesame stuffing.

"Then let's order some other stuffing to neutralize it, it's very greasy." Lin Chuyang felt that he was bolder now, and dared to pick and choose when facing Shen Ting.

"Okay, okay, when we eat again next year, we will each have half?"

"It's almost there."

Lin Chuyang sat on the chair and started playing with his mobile phone. Among other things, he hadn't looked at his mobile phone much since he and Shen Ting came home.

"Happy New Year~Gong Xi Fa Cai~Bring the red envelope~"

"Love~"

"Refill~"

"A red envelope for you ~ good luck is here ~"

Shen Ting looked at Lin Chuyang staring at the phone and grinning silently, feeling gradually unhappy.

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