I just want salted fish after giving scum gong happy

The time of the winter vacation is slowly shrinking, and the pace of the New Year is getting faster and faster. The popularity related to Yicheng on the Internet has slowly dropped, and the entertainment circle is changing rapidly. Netizens and fans have new meal replacements and walls.

Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, Yi Cheng thinks that this is the first year he has lived since he was in the book, and it is very meaningful, so he asks his servant to buy a lot of Spring Festival couplets, calligraphy and paintings online, and decorates his new home happily with his own hands.

This afternoon, when Sheng Xinglan came back from the company, as soon as he entered the gate, he saw a young man in a turtleneck sweater tiptoeing intently pasting Spring Festival couplets in front of the door.

The servant said in time, "Sir."

Yi Cheng was startled, and when he turned around, he let go of his fingers, and the unpasted Spring Festival couplets fell off the door frame and fell to the ground.

"Why did you come back so early?"

Sheng Xinglan didn't answer, bent down and picked up the Spring Festival couplets at the young man's feet, looked at the flamboyant words on it, and looked up at him, "You wrote it?"

"No, I bought it online."

"Chunhua is smiling." Sheng Xinglan read out the contents of the Spring Festival couplets and looked at him: "What's the next couplet?"

"Firecrackers add joy." Yi Cheng thought for a while, and then replied: "Hengban, the family is full of joy."

Sheng Xinglan nodded, bypassing him and was about to paste this Spring Festival couplet for him, but was stopped by Yi Cheng, "Are you sure you want to post this?"

The man wondered, "Is this bad?"

Yi Cheng said embarrassingly: "I just posted it just to practice my hands, I have never posted it before." After finishing speaking, he beckoned the servant to bring the other couplets over, paying attention to his expression and whispered: "I asked someone to buy them online. There are quite a few, I want to wait for you to go home before choosing.”

Sheng Xinglan's heart moved, and the thin paper in his hand suddenly became heavy. He said, "This one is very good. We will post the others next year."

next year?

Yi Cheng held the second couplet in his hand, looked at the man with his back facing him who was sticking to the Spring Festival couplet seriously, a thought flashed from the bottom of his heart, will they still have next year?

After Sheng Xinglan had pasted it, she turned around and met his gaze, slightly stunned, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yi Cheng withdrew his emotions in time, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it looks like you posted it just right, unlike me, who posted it crookedly."

Sheng Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and the lines on his face softened a little, "Then you post it, and I'll watch."

Yi Cheng was stunned, "I'll post it?"

"Well, I posted the first couplet. Logically speaking, you should post the second couplet."

"..."

Yi Cheng thought in his heart, logically, what logically?But the body honestly walked forward, looked at the position and height of Sheng Xinglan's sticker, brushed the paste, and tiptoed to pinch the top of the second couplet, trying to get it to the same horizontal line.

"Do you want to move a bench for you?" The man's hoarse and restrained laughter sounded from behind, Yi Cheng blushed, and said bravely: "No, I can stick it well."

All these scenes fell into the eyes of the servant standing aside one by one. Although the wealthy family is as deep as the sea, at this moment, she really believes that there will be true love among the complicated wealthy families.

Because whether it is the couplets or the couple, in the eyes of outsiders, they are all so well-matched and well-matched.

Yi Cheng also stared at the two pairs of Spring Festival couplets in a daze, making one wonder what he was thinking.

The day flies by quickly, and before you know it, today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.The servant asked for leave to go back to his hometown for the New Year, and once again only the husband and wife were left in the huge villa.

The end of the new year is approaching, Sheng Xinglan no longer gets up early every day to go to work in the company, but directly stays in the study all morning to deal with affairs, and Yi Cheng is not to be disturbed, so she finishes her lunch by herself.

In the afternoon, Sheng Xinglan finally felt a little hungry and thirsty. When he went downstairs to find water, he heard the sound of a knife cutting on a wooden board from the kitchen.

Curious in my heart, I followed the sound and walked closer to see that the young man in a blue apron was cutting vegetable stuffing with his back turned to him.

This scene gradually overlapped with the very distant and blurred picture in memory.

Sheng Xinglan didn't care much about eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year. His mother wouldn't go into the kitchen, so she could at most order the servants to buy some quick-frozen dumplings and cook them.

The so-called New Year's Eve, when the family sits down to eat together, is nothing more than inviting grandma out of the other garden, saying a few auspicious words, eating a few dumplings, and then going back.

Sheng Xinglan had already forgotten what "Chinese New Year" was and what "New Year's taste" was. The only relevant memory was that he met her by chance when he was living in the countryside with his grandmother before he was kidnapped.

After that, when he returned to the Sheng family, his frail mother was bedridden. He was lost, trafficked, and abused. Three years passed in such a dim and gloomy life.

After being found again, his personality changed drastically.

The mother was very sad and blamed herself, and tried to make him happy all day long, but she never succeeded. His heart was completely frozen, and it would not cause any waves to anyone.

The psychiatrist said that the sub-personality is his potential, hidden side... If he hadn't encountered those, he might have lived as the sub-personality.

The overly focused gaze behind him caught Yi Cheng's attention, he turned around with a kitchen knife, and a confused man stood at the kitchen door holding a water glass.

"Is the sound of cutting vegetables bothering you?" Yi Cheng used a lot of strength when chopping the vegetable stuffing, otherwise he wouldn't have attracted Sheng Xinglan.

"No. The sound insulation effect of the rooms upstairs is very good." Sheng Xinglan finished speaking in a flat tone, took a step with his long legs, and walked into the kitchen full of oily smoke. After looking around, he pretended not to know, "Are you going to pack Dumplings?"

Yi Cheng hummed, in fact, he doesn't make dumplings by himself every year, but he is concerned that there is someone else in the family, and this year is a special year, otherwise, with his laziness, how could he put so much effort into making dumplings?

Even sometimes I am reluctant to buy a quick-frozen dumpling.

Sheng Xinglan has forgotten what Chinese New Year is, and Yi Cheng, who has lived alone for more than twenty years, is not like that.

He hesitated and said, "Do you like the quick-frozen dumplings in the supermarket, or the dumplings made at home, or...don't you like dumplings?"

Sheng Xinglan twitched his eyebrows, met Yi Cheng's clear eyes, and slowly sensed the intention of the person in front of him.

In that icy heart lake, slowly, a piece of ice sank.

The black and slender eyelashes drooped, and he calmly replied: "I want to eat the dumplings you made." At the end, he added: "Any filling is fine."

Yi Cheng was slightly taken aback, the answer was a bit unexpected.

Thinking of this, one sentence blurted out, "Is it because I made it so delicious?"

Sheng Xinglan: "Yes."

"!!!"

Although Yi Cheng asked the question first, after getting a positive answer, he still felt a little uncomfortable.Why didn't you know that Sheng Xinglan was straightforward and honest before, is this a hidden attribute?

What Sheng Xinglan said was the truth, other people's dishes were tasteless in his mouth, but Yi Cheng made him realize what it means to be sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

He usually "loves" light food, but it is just to cover up his different taste from others.

"Need any help from me?"

Yi Cheng came back to his senses, looked at the minced vegetable fillings on the cutting board, "No need, the vegetable fillings will be chopped soon, don't you still have work to do? Go get busy."

Sheng Xinglan didn't move, "What about that side, are you reconciled?"

Yi Cheng shook his head, just thinking about the scene of this noble man in front of him with hands full of flour and dough, he couldn't accept it, "Wait until evening to make dough. By the way, you didn't eat at noon, are you hungry?"

Sheng Xinglan didn't answer, but asked Yi Cheng if he had lunch. After Yi Cheng listened, the kitchen knife in his hand almost fell off.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Xinglan couldn't help being surprised when he noticed Yi Cheng's strange eyes.

"You never asked this before." Yi Cheng replied after being silent for a moment.

"I was not at home at noon before, but in the company."

"..."

Touched like a surging tide, it receded again, Yi Cheng drove people out of the kitchen, "You want to help, come back tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

"Make dumplings tomorrow."

When it came to knowledge blind spots, Sheng Xinglan was a little at a loss, but his face was still deserted, and he couldn't see the slightest problem, "I don't know how to make dumplings."

"Then you look at my bag."

"...?"

"Read it a few more times, and it will work." Yi Cheng said.

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

Seeing that Sheng Xinglan's calm expression almost cracked, Yi Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Just kidding, I'll teach you tomorrow afternoon."

Looking at the young man who laughed so hard that tears flowed out, Sheng Xinglan's brows and eyes moved slightly, it seemed that this was the first time he saw Yi Cheng laughing so happily.

The author has something to say: Spring Festival couplets found by Baidu

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