What should I do if I get entangled by my apprentice

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If Chunxiao Moment could really be exchanged for a daughter, Gan Yue felt that he should be able to become a rich man.In the few days before New Year's Eve, the two of them spent most of their time in bed except for eating and drinking.

They seem to lose out if they don't stick together, vowing to make up for the difference between the previous and the next few days.

As a result of doing so, Gan Yue felt as if he was being tortured on the way to the high-speed rail station on his motorcycle.

His hometown is in a neighboring city, two hours by slow train and half an hour by high-speed train.

I only set off in the afternoon, got off the high-speed rail and then transferred to the bus, and then took the bus for another hour in the city, and it was almost dark when I got home.

He didn't go home for a year, and when he stood at the door of his house, he felt a little strange. Gan Yue attributed this feeling to the new door.The new iron door had an additional doorbell function than the old one about his age, so he raised his hand and pressed it.

The doorbell rang, and the door opened after a while.It was Dad Gan Tang who came to open the door. He was probably reading a book or something, with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Lao Gan lowered the mirror a little and raised his eyes to look at Gan Yue, then looked behind Gan Yue, and said, "You alone?"

This question made Gan Yue's eyelids jump. Although he had the idea of ​​bringing Xia Chen back, he remembered that something happened before he could tell his parents.

"It's just me, who else can be." Gan Yue laughed, "Dad, is the New Year's Eve dinner rich? My son has been eating bran and swallowed vegetables outside for a year, so pitiful!"

Lao Gan said "Don't lie to me" all over his face, and then looked at the gift in Gan Yue's hand, "Hey! He also brought something. In previous years, he came back with his hands shaken. Didn't you buy it?"

"I bought it! Why do you think of your son so heartlessly." Gan Yue pushed his father into the house with a smile.

Since Xia Chen failed to follow, Gan Yue naturally didn't want to let the elders know of his existence so quickly, and it's not good to get the vaccination too early.

When entering the house, Gan Yue called "Mom" inside.Immediately, a high-pitched female voice sounded from the kitchen, "Hey! You're back, I'll have to eat soon!"

Gan Yue took the luggage into the room and put it away. When he came out, he saw Lao Gan sitting on the sofa with his chin slightly raised and his eyes squinting. one time.

"Dad, who changed your smartphone for you?" Gan Yue asked in amazement. He remembered that when he left home last time, his parents were still using an old phone with a loud voice and font, and they didn't see it when they called home Talk about changing your phone.

Going to sit next to his father, Gan Yue was shocked to find that the old man was surfing a certain large social platform.

"Your mother taught me to change my mobile phone, and hers was taught by a dancing friend. All the old ladies who dance in square dances use smartphones." In front of him, Gan Yue saw a QR code on the screen.

"Come on, add WeChat." Lao Gan said.

Gan Yue added his father's WeChat account, and then the two father and son chatted one after another while playing with their mobile phones.

I wanted to ask Xia Chen if he had gone home. It was impossible to make a phone call in this situation, so he sent a WeChat message: "Baby, are you home yet?"

After a while, he came back with a message: "Ready, are you home?"

"Yeah! I'm getting ready for the New Year's Eve dinner here."

"Say hello to Mom and Dad for me."

"Then you also say hello to my parents for me."

"Who are you chatting with and laughing so happily?"

Lao Gan suddenly opened his mouth, and Gan Yue looked at his father when he heard the sound, his smile couldn't stop for a moment.

Lao Gan had a disillusioned look on his face: "Are you in a relationship?"

"Nonsense." Gan Yue denied with a playful smile, "It's nothing."

At this moment, mother Wu Guifang put the last dish on the dining table outside the kitchen, "It's time for dinner, Lao Gan went out to set off firecrackers."

"I'll come, I'll come." Gan Yue hurriedly stood up and touched the lighter that his father had put on the coffee table, walked over and picked up the plate of fiery firecrackers that was placed by the door, and went out.

Small cities are more festive than big cities. Just after five o'clock, the sound of firecrackers began to sound one after another. Gan Yue twisted and twisted the five thousand firecrackers in his hand from the door of his house to the side of the road, lighting them up. After the lead, he quickly flashed into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the sound of crackling firecrackers just sounded.

"Come and eat." Wu Guifang waved to Gan Yue who had just entered, "You've eaten all of this."

Um?Shouldn't it be said that it's all my favorite food? Mom, is this a slip of the tongue?

When I came to the table, I saw a table of unusual and very familiar dishes, such as eight-treasure duck, pagoda meat, squirrel mandarin fish, snowflake chicken, and even Buddha jumping over the wall.

Swallowing and sitting down, Gan Yue felt his heart palpitate.

My mother happily picked up a piece of fish and put it in the Ganyue bowl, "Taste it quickly, and tell me honestly, how far it is from the master's level."

Who is the master?Who is the master!

"I learned this from a food blogger on the Internet." Mom quickly answered Gan Yue's question, "That guy looks good, and I like it just by looking at it."

Lao Gan also responded, "Yes, he is a clever ghost at first glance, much better than that photographer who occasionally appears on camera, that fool."

Gan Yue's waist was getting lower and lower, and he wished he could get under the table and finish the meal.

Every New Year's Eve is the same pattern, visiting temple fairs and sleeping in during New Year's greetings, but this year Gan Yue has an extra program, that is, chatting with Xia Chen, and chatting in a stitch-like manner.

Chat whenever you have time, text when someone is around, and call when no one is around.

They seem to have endless topics to talk about and endless thoughts.They obviously haven't seen each other for a few days, but like a couple in a long-distance relationship, they are always looking forward to the day when they will meet again.

The Spring Festival passed in the blink of an eye, and Gan Yue happily stepped on the train in Yancheng.

When I came back, I only carried a bag, but when I returned, there were two big suitcases, which were full of mother's brand sausage pickles and so on.

Dragging two heavy suitcases through the exit with difficulty, he was dazzled by a dazzling light as soon as he came out.

I saw Xia Chen sitting on a Dodge Tomahawk with his long legs spread out, holding a high-tech helmet of the same color as the model car in his arms, smiling warmly at him.

The kid was wearing a black heavy metal motorcycle jacket, and the same black leggings made his legs look two meters long. With a pair of high leather boots on his feet, he was so cool.

He is the most beautiful boy in the whole station, no doubt.

Gan Yue dragged the suitcases and walked over, and said, "What about these two suitcases!" It's too unpleasant to carry on the car.

Xia Chen seemed to have expected that he would have a lot of things, looked at him with a serious expression, raised a hand and waved towards the back.I saw a 40-year-old man in a suit and leather shoes getting out of the Mercedes-Benz business car behind, and he carried his luggage into the trunk without saying a word.

After the Mercedes-Benz drove away, Xia Chen handed Gan Yue the white helmet in front of the dragon head, and Gan Yue took it and sat on it while supporting Xia Chen's waist, feeling a little uneasy.

Seeing Xia Chen getting ready to start the car, he said, "Am I going to start eating soft food in the future?"

Xia Chen laughed out loud, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat."

"Then you still make videos with me?"

"I'll listen to you." Xia Chen said, then he started the car and drove Gan Yue towards their residence.