Cuiyu Hutong

"Thank you?" Zhou Lianfeng suddenly laughed.There are not many obtuse angles on his face, but the slightly sharp features make his whole face look colder because of the smile.

Jiang Mo stared straight at him, unable to look away no matter what.It was only when the glass reflected light suddenly that Jiang Mo came back to his senses, and hurriedly used vegetables to cover up his emotions.He coughed lightly and said, "Nothing, nothing..."

He just lowered his head slightly, and said in his heart: "Thank you, you are still by my side."

Zhou Lianfeng probably didn't hear it, but the ever-growing smile on his face seemed to have betrayed him again.

The two of them ate and drank a meal, and it took only an hour to solve it.

Zhou Lianfeng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was not yet three o'clock, so he said, "It's still early, go to bed for a while, and stay up late at night."

Jiang Mo nodded, soaked the bowls and chopsticks in the pool, and prepared to wash them when he woke up.

The heating in the room is fully turned on, and it is easy to feel sleepy when you are full. Jiang Mo felt that he was already yawning when he was packing the quilt.

He said good afternoon, and fell asleep warmly, and within half a moment, he took a long breath, and he had already entered dreamland.

Zhou Lianfeng was sitting on a chair not far away, staring at Jiang Mo intently.Jiang Mo's face, which had been thinned because of his old uncle's death, has now returned a little bit.

When not sleeping, like a noisy puppy with wet eyes.But when he fell asleep and was quiet, he was so cute again, making him——

Like and rejoice tightly.

Jiang Mo groaned twice, turned over, and pointed his head towards the wall, almost hitting it, but stopped at the last moment.

Zhou Lianfeng couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Mo still slept on his slightly narrow camp bed, and gave Zhou Lianfeng the good nursing bed that his old uncle used to have. He still suffers from backaches every day because of poor sleep and cooking.

Zhou Lianfeng squinted his eyes, wondering if he would buy another massage chair for Jiang Mo, would it take up space.

Not long after Jiang Mo fell asleep, he woke up in about four or ten minutes.He rubbed his eyes, and saw that Zhou Lianfeng was still leaning on the chair, with his arms crossed.His mind was numb, and he asked directly: "Brother Feng, are you awake?"

"En." Zhou Lianfeng responded, and didn't tell Jiang Mo that he didn't sleep at all.

Jiang Mo patted his cheek vigorously, and a carp straightened up.He was just about to clean up the dishes when he found that Zhou Lianfeng had already washed them and dried them.

He pursed his lips, said nothing, and started preparing the dumpling stuffing.He is going to adjust two fillings, one is the most common fennel meat.The other is to put more meat and make a corn pork.

His seasoning is excellent, the dazzling seasoning bottles are put down, and before people can see clearly, the smell of raw meat fills the room.

Zhou Lianfeng leaned in behind him, leaned slightly, and sniffed in front of him.

He was very close to Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo seemed a little uncomfortable.But he just happened to dodge before Jiang Mo wanted to say something: "It smells so good."

Everything is so just right.

Jiang Mo suddenly became depressed, allowing him to breathe for a while.He continued with the work he was doing, and when the stuffing was ready, he started making the dough for the dumpling wrappers.

He has good wrist strength, and every stroke is pressed right in the middle of the dough.Knead again and again, and after a while, a ball of strong and round white dough was kneaded.

He found a big basin to put the noodles in, and found a slightly smaller one to put on a hat, and said, "Although the dumpling skin is dead noodles, it still tastes better after waking up."

Zhou Lianfeng never understood this, so he didn't ask much.

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhou Lianfeng, and suddenly seemed to remember something, hurriedly ran to the front desk and searched for a long time, and found two pieces of candy: "I will stuff this into the dumpling wrapper later, whoever eats it When it arrives, next year will be lucky for a whole year.”

Zhou Lianfeng glanced at it. What he was holding were two black chocolates, the color was quite dark, and it was probably obvious at a glance.

It was getting dark early now, Jiang Mo finished packing everything, looked up and saw that the sky was half dark, but the pointer on the wall had just passed five.

Most of the old men and women in the courtyard were picked up by their sons and daughters, leaving only the two of them guarding a large courtyard.But there were bright red lanterns hanging outside, and all the noise was the sound of the TV, so the two of them didn't feel so deserted.

Zhou Lianfeng took out the couplets and blessings that he had prepared a long time ago, lit a super bright flashlight, and went out to post them under the dim sunset.

Zhou Lianfeng copied a low stool and held it in his hand. After setting the position for Jiang Mo, he signaled Jiang Mo to go up with his eyes.

Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment, then handed the couplet to Zhou Lianfeng: "You go, my foot is almost healed, but I'm still a little afraid that I won't be able to use my strength. Brother Feng, you should do it."

"Nian Fu, Zhan Fu." Zhou Lianfeng gestured again, and pulled the chair down, "I won't add the chair if you can reach it."

Jiang Mo stuck out half of her bright red tongue, looking more like a puppy: "Okay."

He stretched out his arms and fixed the upper part of the couplet first.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the stickiness on his fingers. Looking back, he saw Zhou Lianfeng holding a flashlight between scissors, and laughed out loud.But laughing, he immediately put the tape on the couplet again.

The left and right sides are finished, leaving only the horizontal batch above the porch.

Jiang Mo compared the position, but still stepped slightly to put the horizontal batch on it.His right foot, which was hard to bear at the beginning, also contributed a lot now.

It's just that he didn't know whether it was due to psychological reasons, or if he really hadn't recovered to the extreme, he just felt a sudden pain in his head, which made him unable to stabilize his figure, and suddenly fell backwards.

He was stepping on a step at the door, and if he tilted like this, he fell straight down.But he didn't stagger two steps, because he knew... "You will definitely catch me, Brother Feng."

Jiang Mo tilted his head and looked at Zhou Lianfeng with a smile, but what he felt was Zhou Lianfeng's temperature and smell.Warm and fragrant.

Zhou Lianfeng sighed slightly, and straightened Jiang Mo's body.He put the scissors on the window sill with his head sticking out, held Jiang Mo's hand, supported his body, and pressed the horizontal batch.

Jiang Mo suddenly licked his lips, which seemed a little dry.But he slipped past Zhou Lianfeng's fingers and stuck the horizontal batch with adhesive strips.

His face was flushed red, and no one knew whether it was because of the cold or something else.

One has two.

Jiang Mo thought that this sticky blessing was a year of joy, and he should be together with Zhou Lianfeng, so he grabbed Zhou Lianfeng's finger again: "Let's go together."

Zhou Lianfeng did not refuse again.

Jiang Mo took a step back and looked at the masterpieces of the two of them.Although the couplet I glued was a little crooked, the upside-down blessing is pleasing to the eye.

He clapped his hands, waved his hands and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to make dumplings. By the way, can you roll the dumplings?"

"..." Zhou Lianfeng fell silent for a moment, it was the first time he felt that he really knew nothing.

Jiang Mo saw his hesitation and understood it instantly.Smiling, he pushed him to the bed that also served as a sofa, dusted off the dusty TV, and turned it on for him: "The Spring Festival Gala will start soon, you watch first, I'll wrap it up soon Dumplings."

Zhou Lianfeng responded, but his eyes never fell on the TV screen.

Within half an hour, the hot dumplings were on the table.Zhou Lianfeng couldn't help twitching his index finger because of the fragrant smell.

While Jiang Mo went back to bring another plate, Zhou Lianfeng quickly picked out the chocolate-wrapped dumpling and put it into Jiang Mo's bowl.

In order to prevent ginger powder from coming out, he put a few more to cover it, and he did the same in his own bowl.

Jiang Mo really didn't take this seriously, and just said: "Your hands are really fast, aren't you too hungry?"

Zhou Lianfeng was not hungry, but he nodded his head: "En."

Jiang Mo hurriedly added a few more to Zhou Lianfeng's bowl, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just posted the couplet, I wasted time, otherwise I would have asked you to eat it."

"It's okay." Zhou Lianfeng lowered his head and pulled one into his mouth. The ratio of fennel to meat was just right, and the taste was not greasy just now. "Hurry up and eat it too."

Jiang Mo also bit into a dumpling stuffed with corn, and the juice locked in the dumpling skin instantly overflowed his entire mouth.In an instant, delicious, sweet, and hot were intertwined, so that he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

When he ate the last one in the bowl, he ate the chocolate stuffed one.

Instant surprise filled his entire face, and he said in surprise: "It's actually me!"

But after a moment of astonishment, he put half of the dumplings into Zhou Lianfeng's bowl, and said, "We want two of us to be blessed, and we are better off with this lucky dumpling."

He watched Zhou Lianfeng swallow the half dumpling in one gulp.Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.

Suddenly he felt some soreness in the corners of his eyes, he rubbed it, and said: "Brother Feng, from now on the two of us will be bound together, good and bad depend on each other, you can't leave me behind."

Zhou Lianfeng was also a little dumb, and after a while he said: "Okay."

The sound of the Spring Festival Gala in the house was raucous, and several hosts dressed in red gathered together to introduce the list of Spring Festival Gala programs that were getting worse every year.

Jiang Mo looked a little annoyed.He suddenly remembered that when he went to the market to buy new year's goods, he was spared several fairy sticks by the stall owner's aunt.Although fireworks and firecrackers are not allowed to be set off in the city now, no one will care if the fairy sticks are neatly marked.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got off the bed next to Zhou Lianfeng and pulled on his slippers.Followed by Zhou Lianfeng's question: "Jiang Mo, what are you going to do?"

"Secret, you'll find out in a while!" He ran to the counter outside without looking back.

He vaguely remembered that he stuffed the fairy wand into the counter, and told himself to be careful of open flames.Sure enough, he found the five fairy sticks, and took a lighter from the table.

Immediately, he reached the bedside, dragged Zhou Lianfeng out of the bed, hung a thick scarf on him, and dragged him out the door.

There was snow outside, so Jiang Mo took out a fairy stick and lit it, and stuffed it into Zhou Lianfeng's hand.Then he caught Zhou Lianfeng's fire and lit one too.

He was like a child, cheering and laughing, and kept saying in his mouth: "There are no fireworks, I will make a wish on this fairy stick, I hope—"

"Everything will go well next year, our shop is booming, we must make a lot of money, and then we can buy Brother Feng's house back!"

Jiang Mo looked at Zhou Lianfeng with sparkling eyes, poked Zhou Lianfeng again, and said, "Hurry up and make a wish!"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed: "I hope... Niannian will have today, every year will have today. The one you love will always be by your side."

Although... that's the only one left.

Jiang Mo complained to him: "It's all so literary that I, a high school graduate, can't understand it!"

The hosts of the Spring Festival Gala in the room are counting down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."

Jiang Mo, however, did not know where the courage came from, and suddenly rushed forward and hugged Zhou Lianfeng: "Happy New Year!"

The corners of Zhou Lianfeng's mouth couldn't stop rising. He wrapped his arms around Jiang Mo's waist and replied, "Happy New Year."

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese New Year?Happy wedding!

Hehe ~

The reason for the higher horizontal batch is that the lintel is already high and you need to work harder!