Uncertain age difference

241.

When Ning Huang woke up the next day, it was already noon, and after thinking for a while, he finally remembered where he was.

In Changhai City.

Mother's house.

Boss Lu next to him had already woken up early, but he used to record programs so black and white were reversed, Lu Chen didn't call him, but pulled the curtains tightly, making the night even more pleasant.

He lazily turned over and buried his face in the quilt without a sound. The faint smell of laundry detergent mixed with the citrus scent on Boss Lu's body, filling his nostrils and making him even more intoxicated. The soft aftermath of satiation also spread silently throughout the body.

After pondering quietly for a long time, I finally put on a pair of pajama pants and stepped out barefoot.

Before even searching for Boss Lu's trace, he heard Lu Chen's gentle voice, flattering his mother obediently.

Looking over, I saw Lu Chen sitting at the table, making dumplings with his mother, while his mother was talking about his embarrassing things when he was a child.

"I got into a fight with a few older guys, but I couldn't beat them. I bit my arm and didn't let go. As a result, I lost a front tooth."

"After drinking three glasses of milk a day, I have to grow taller."

Boss Lu let out a soft laugh and said, "Now I'm also thinking about growing taller."

Having said that, it seems that I saw him.

Mom stopped talking, and Lu Chen looked over.

"Are you up?" Mom asked.

"Get up." He replied.

Turning his head and leaning against the wall again, he lazily raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Chen: "Speaking ill of me?"

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Let you sleep late, you just came back after going out to buy groceries."

Ning Huang said, "Why do you suddenly want to make dumplings?"

Lu Chen said: "Today is the winter solstice."

Ning Huang only glanced at the calendar, and it was true.

I have been wandering outside for too long, and I can't think of these slow and insignificant festivals.

But suddenly being reminded like this, it seems that this day has become special.

He met Lu Chen's eyes, and suddenly seemed to recall the silent but insatiable love last night.

Even those beautiful phoenix eyes were different from the usual ones. Wave after wave of warmth silently surged across every inch of his skin, and he silently looked away.

Lu Chen said: "There is some porridge left in the kitchen, you eat the pads, and you will have dumplings for lunch in a while."

He said "oh".

The porridge was still warm in the rice cooker, so he filled half a bowl over.

But I saw that the dumplings on the table were very iconic, not white as usual, but green with folds, white belly, and juicy like cabbage.

The shape is also small and exquisite, the skin is thin, and the stuffing is stuffed so that the belly is swollen, with a little flour, and it stands on the grate curtain.

Seeing him curiously watching, Lu Chen said, "Auntie taught me jade dumplings."

Ning Huang looked at it and asked, "What stuffing?"

"Three delicacies." Lu Chen said.

"Do you have any shrimp?"

"Have."

"Put more shrimps." He muttered, and couldn't help poking the bulging belly of the dumpling secretly with a spoon, wanting to see how much stuffing was hidden inside.

Lu Chen clapped his hands lightly, but didn't poke them.

He looks at him.

Lu Chen glanced at him with a smile: "Greedy cat."

Ning Huang could hear this sound a little hoarse, and it was somewhat similar to the whispering and whispering last night.

I don't know if I'm talking about this dumpling, or if I mean it.

He suddenly blushed.

I took a peek at my mother.

Seeing that my mother was smiling, she became more and more embarrassed, and lowered her head to scoop up the porridge one mouthful at a time.

I know what I'm embarrassing——

It is clear that they have been together for a long time, but now they look like newly married lovers returning home.

242.

Ning Huang ate the dumplings dipped in vinegar and soy sauce, and his whole body felt warm.

It was so beautiful that I took several photos.

After the meal, Boss Lu coaxed Ning's mother and him into the living room and washed the dishes by himself.

My mother was sitting in the living room, winking all the time: "There is no one who can only be done by others, you go and help."

Holding the mobile phone, he didn't know what he was busy with, and murmured, "I'll be there in a while."

He looked over and over with his phone.

One after another, finally, somehow, I found a photo of making dumplings and posted it on Weibo.

Outside the window is a small building in Changhai with thin snow, and the close-up is a homely dining table. Dumplings with emerald green pleats and white jade bellies stand on the grate curtain, and a slender and gentle hand pinches beautiful folds on the soft dough.

The matching word is the winter solstice.

Okay.

Clicked send.

After a while, I saw the next comments popping out one by one.

Happy Winter Solstice.

Said he was finally updated.

Asked if Lu Chen hadn't heard anything since he announced his love affair, is there really no such thing.

He didn't reply, just looked down slowly, and after a while, he saw someone looking at the photo with a magnifying glass, and asked him whose hand was making dumplings.

"First exclude Teacher Ning."

"Secondly, exclude the manager Zhe Ge."

"Exclude all female players and myself."

"Look at your watch, friends, do you need to ask?"

"+1, look at the price of the watch, you don't even need to check it."

"Is Mr. Lu actually a virtuous man? The dumplings are made very well."

There was only one focus on Ning Huang recently, and the comment area got out of control after a while.

He stared at the TV screen, pretending not to know what was going on.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

Lu Chen in the comment area asked him, is it delicious?

He looked up and saw Lu Chen holding up his mobile phone in the kitchen and smiling at him.

He typed two words, okay.

Deleted again.

Finally sent an "hmm".

Regardless of the waves he caused on the Internet, he put down his phone and finally got up and walked to the kitchen door.

Behind him was his mother's approving gaze. He stared at Boss Lu who was wearing an apron, and said, "I'm here to help."

Lu Chen didn't say to use him, nor did he say not to use him, he closed the kitchen door, and first hugged the person who came to the door to kiss on the invisible counter.

After kissing him, he joked on his neck and said, "Why are you willing to make me a regular?"

Ning Huang said: "They themselves have sharp eyes, so it's none of my business."

Lu Chen smiled against his forehead.

"Well, blame me, I shouldn't be wearing a watch to make dumplings."

"I forgot to pick it up."

Ning Huang didn't speak for a while, glanced through the glass kitchen door, lowered his eyes and whispered in Lu Chen's ear: "...Have you cleaned it up yet?"

Lu Chen knowingly asked, "What?"

Ning Huang raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of threat.

Lu Chen gave a low laugh and said, "It was cleaned up in the morning, even the windows were ventilated, and the quilt was not stained."

"Where's the trash?"

"Take it out in the morning and throw it away."

On a gloomy winter day, the two little lovers whispered side by side, sometimes chatting about things, sometimes talking about things, and sometimes talking about the night.

While talking, Lu Chen grabbed his hand and made fun of him: "Little uncle, you are so thin-skinned, how did you pretend to be like that before?"

I used to know that my little uncle had a good face, but he always pretended to be calm and indifferent in front of him, as if he didn't care about lust and love at all.

Gentle and indifferent, so that he could not taste a little love.

Ning Huang snorted and said, who pretended.

It was different before.

Why is it different, I can't tell.

It's just that the eyelashes are drooping, and he is holding his hand instead, the corners of his mouth are tilted up triumphantly, and his eyes are inadvertently showing a smile and spring light.

The phone vibrated again.

Ning Huang took out his phone and looked, it was someone on WeChat who sent him a message.

Ask him: "Just saw your Weibo, have you returned to Changhai City?"

"Long time no see, do you want to have a meal together?"

The phone screen was placed between the two of them, he saw it, and Lu Chen naturally saw it too.

Lu Chen read the note, and suddenly smiled three points.

Even the gentle voice had hidden needles: "You still have a connection with this person."

Ning Huang patted him on the head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's been a long time."

Lu Chen didn't speak.

Ning Huang said, I owe him a favor.

"Go, take me with you."

Lu Chen stared at him for a long time, grabbed his hand, and stared at him threateningly: "...Little uncle, I have become a regular."