"Let's go, go to my house for a big meal!" Kong Huan looked at his watch and it was time for dinner.

Lin Zhaonan was very interested, "Auntie is the chef?"

"So many questions! Are you going?"

"Let's go!" Pack up and go upstairs with him.

Meng Jing opened the door, "Zhao Nan is here! Come in!"

He looked into the room and found that there were two people sitting on the sofa facing him sideways. The person blocked inside couldn't see clearly. The woman outside looked about the same age as Meng Jing, and she looked young in plain clothes.

If I had known someone in his family would not have come, why didn't I tell myself in advance and complained secretly.

Quietly punched him.

Kong Huan turned his face angrily and half-jokingly: "You still treat me like this when I bring you here for a big meal!"

Another person on the sofa turned his face sideways, looked at them, and pointed with wide eyes, "You two?"

"Sister?" Ai Yang and Kong Huan said in unison in surprise.

Lin Zhaonan rubbed his neck in embarrassment and said with a smile, "I just saw it."

"You know each other?" Meng Jing asked.

"My senior sister!" Kong Huan slipped two stools to Lin Zhaonan, and they sat down.

"Mom! This is Kong Huan, this is Lin Zhaonan!" Ai Yang introduced to Ai Qing.

These two children stood together, one looked sunny but a little cold, the other was elegant and a little melancholy, both of them were the best in appearance, especially Lin Zhaonan, who looked like Ai Qingxun.

"Hello, Auntie!" Lin Zhaonan greeted politely, and his voice was even more pleasant.

"It's great for you to know him!" Meng Jing sat around and chatted for a long time, while Kong Fangshuai was sweating profusely in the kitchen.

The food is on the table, and several people are seated.

Kong Huan whispered beside Lin Zhaonan: "Try my dad's cooking!", put a piece of meat into his bowl and made a wink.

Lin Zhaonan's entrance is really delicious!

Kong Huan could tell from his expression, "My mother can't compare!"

Although the voice was low, everyone at the table could hear clearly, Meng Jing kicked his son, the pain made Kong Huan unable to hold back his "Ouch".

"Tear down your mother's table, are you happy?" Meng Jing picked some food for Ai Qing, "Eat more!"

Ai Yang is also very funny, "Kong Huan, don't dislike Auntie, there is no harm if there is no comparison, let my mother save it for you some other day!", grinned to himself.

"Little bastard! Didn't that raise you up too!"

Kong Fangshuai answered: "There is always someone in the family who can afford it. Your dad must be a good cook!"

Meng Jing gave him a wink. He didn't understand that if he said one more sentence, it would definitely be fruitless, so he lowered his head to eat.

"My father left early, and my mother dragged me to adulthood alone." He glanced at Ai Qingxun, who was talking and laughing with Meng Jing.

Lin Zhaonan heard the same situation as their family, especially a woman, couldn't help feeling a little more fond of the aunt in front of him.

The family of three also felt sympathy, so the topic passed by without mentioning sad things.

Kong Huan ate happily on his own, seeing that Lin Zhaonan was too embarrassed to stretch out his chopsticks, fearing that he would pick up a full bowl if he was hungry.

Meng Jing also took care of the two mothers and asked them to eat more. The whole dinner table belonged to their mother and son who were the busiest.

Seeing whether Ai Qingxun had eaten the staple food or not, he gave her steamed buns, "Qingxun, eat more!"

Ai Qingxun took a bite and felt that the steamed buns were delicious. Just now, Meng Jing said in the kitchen that there was no more rice and she might not be enough. When she called Ai Yang to come, she bought some steamed buns and asked Ai Yang where she bought them.

"Lin Zhaonan's family." Ai Yang replied.

Meng Jing also praised the deliciousness: "Zhao Nan's family feeds a community, and they have to buy some every day. If you don't eat it, you won't get used to it!"

Lin Zhaonan responded with a smile.

The sound of the chopsticks knocking against the bowls and plates was crisp, and the people at the table were having fun eating and chatting happily.

"Hey! Have you submitted your application for going abroad?" Ai Yang took a sip of his drink.

"It's handed in, and Mama Wu said it won't be decided until the final exam at the end of the year." Ask Ai Yang, "How do you know?"

"I'm the one in charge of this matter. I didn't know you signed up until I was sorting out the materials."

Meng Jing wanted to ask whether it was reliable to study abroad, so she said to Ai Yang, "Son, how is the study abroad at your school?"

"It's pretty good. There are too many people who want to go because of their grades. The school requires only the top few majors to be eligible to apply. The university wants to train top students, and there are quite a lot of benefits for going to foreign schools. .”

Ai Yang praised Kong Huan's good grades implicitly, "Don't worry, Auntie, Kong Huan is fine!"

Meng Jing, Kong Fangshuai and both of them were quite proud of their son after hearing what she said.

Lin Zhaonan didn't understand what they were talking about, but he understood that Kong Huan was going to study abroad and had to leave, "You want to leave?"

"Hmm!" Kong Huan replied with a guilty conscience.

Lin Zhaonan said "Oh" very softly, hiding the complaint why I only knew about it, he didn't ask any more and felt his heart getting colder, at the moment everyone's laughter at the dinner table was isolated and had nothing to do with him.

The smile slowed down, the sound slowed down, and a long tone rang in his ears. He turned his head to see Kong Huan smiling at him but suddenly disappeared. He looked around and looked up to see him holding his hand on the doorknob before closing the door and said to himself: "Call me!" Nan, I'm leaving! Take care of yourself!"

He panicked and wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't move as if his body was pinned.

"Pa-ta--" the chopsticks fell off.

He woke up, "I'm sorry."

When I bent down, I found that Kong Huan picked it up and put it on the table first, and said with a smile: "If you drop the chopsticks, you will be beaten."

A crisp sound is not painful.

Ai Yang saw that they looked so intimate that the elders at the table couldn't make fun of them, so he said tactfully: "Kong Huan, did you just run to find Lin Zhaonan when you were free?"

Meng Jing was very serious, "I didn't see if I ran or not, but they have a lot of food!"

"Is there anything better than your cooking?" Kong Huan put down the bowl, "Besides, Zhaonan's cooking skills are no worse than my dad's!"

"I can't tell, but I can cook!" Ai Qingxun said.

Lin Zhaonan was embarrassed by the praise, "I have a chance to let my uncle and aunt taste my craft."

After dinner, Lin Zhaonan said that he was going home to do some work, but Meng Jing didn't let him go.

There was no wind at night, but it was dry and cold. Lin Zhaonan went out of the unit door and stood there for a long time, looking at the moon and a little bit of starlight, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Will it take a long time to leave?Will he not come back?

Will you find a foreign girl to marry and have children... I have planned Kong Huan's life in my mind.

I wanted to ask but I was afraid that others would misunderstand that I wanted to know too much, so I took the thoughts on the dinner table home. Lin Jiang saw that he was out of his mind and asked what was wrong. Let him rest well.

Go back to the house and close the door and sit on the stool in a daze.

Seeing the dust on the medals on the wall, he got up, took them off, wiped them clean and put them back on again. A picture of the two running together, shopping for groceries, climbing mountains together, celebrating birthdays together appeared in front of his eyes, everything was as close as yesterday , I can imagine that he will leave inexplicably far away.

If Ai Yang didn't mention it, he wouldn't have said it, and he wouldn't know it if he didn't say it, and he wouldn't worry about gains and losses if he didn't know it.

Turning on the phone to send a message, wanting to ask, but hesitating.

never mind!

Putting down the phone, I received a message from Xing Xiwen.

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