I'm strong, I know

After driving away from this place that disgusted him so much, Jiang Lin wandered aimlessly in the street.

He didn't want to go home, but he didn't know where he wanted to go.

Arriving outside a coffee shop, Jiang Lin parked his car, went to buy a cup of coffee, and sat back in the car.

On the first day of the new year, it was snowing again, and there were not many vehicles and pedestrians on the street, and because of this, it felt a little more lonely.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Mo.

Guan Mo: Xiao Mo, have you eaten yet?I miss you.

10 minute passed, no reply.

Jiang Lin exited the dialogue box, thinking that there should be guests at home and he is busy.

He clicked on the friend list, intending to send a message to Xie Bin, but he couldn't find Xie Bin's name. It was only after he searched the friend list that Jiang Lin remembered that he had blocked Xie Bin.

So he opened the address book again, found Xie Bin's number from the blacklist in the address book, and called.

"Oh, rare guest, Mr. Jiang, why did you think of calling me? I remember you blocked me!"

Xie Bin's voice sounded, although it was a bit annoying, but there was a little comfort in Jiang Lin's heart.

"Where are you?"

Xie Bin cursed in a low voice, and then smiled and said: "What do you think I can do for the Chinese New Year? I will be a nanny for free. These brats are really more troublesome than each other. I can't stand it anymore. It's been going on since last night."

Sensing that Jiang Lin was not in a good mood, Xie Bin more or less guessed what was going on.

"Why, the one who celebrated the Chinese New Year was kicked out of the house? If you don't mind, come to my house and be a nanny with me."

Jiang Lin smiled helplessly, he was still covered in blood, and he was afraid that he was going to scare people in the past.

"No, you are busy, I'm going to sleep."

Before Xie Bin could reply, Jiang Lin hung up the phone.

The steam from the coffee steamed his eyes, Jiang Lin rubbed his sore eyes, leaned back on the armchair, and closed his eyes.

Xie Binsi, who was in the children's den, thought about it, and asked Yu Xiu for Chen Mo's phone number, and called Chen Mo.

When Chen Mo received the strange number, he was helping Zhao Minglang serve food.

He hastily freed his hands, and when he saw the unfamiliar number, his first reaction was to hang up, but seeing that the caller ID was Greentown, he hesitated, and still answered the call.

"Chen Mo, I'm Xie Bin."

Chen Mo was a little surprised, "Well, Brother Xie Bin, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xie Bin's side was full of children's screams.

"I'm fine with you, but Jiang Neighbor probably has something. He should have been kicked out of the house. I told him to come and he didn't come here. You call him and ask him what's going on. If he doesn't tell you, you can go to him." Look for him at home, although he won't miss it, but I think he should want to see you."

After Xie Bin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and immediately sent a message, which was the address of Jiang Neighbor's home.

Chen Mo saw the message Jiang Neighbor had sent him.

Holding his phone, he came to the door and called Jiang Neighbor.

"Captain, where are you? My mother asked me to invite you to my house for dinner. Would you like to come?"

Jiang Lin's voice sounded weak, but there was always a perceptible smile.

"Really? You didn't lie to me just to make me happy, did you?"

Chen Mo subconsciously whispered, "How could it be? My mother has been nagging her before. She wants you to meet my dad formally. It just so happens that my grandpa is here these days, so she thought about letting you meet. What."

"Auntie, can't wait to marry you to me?"

Chen Mo's neck turned red.

"What are you talking about? Who can't wait to marry you, and if you want to marry, you will marry me, okay?"

"Well, I will marry you, will you marry me?"

Jiang Neighbor agreed so quickly that Chen Mo was caught off guard.

"Wish...Naturally I am willing."

"Tsk, it's still a bit reluctant."

Jiang Lin smiled softly, Chen Mo thought, this mobile phone is really not good, it needs to be replaced, it is just a phone call, why is it so hot, it scalded his ears.

"How can it be reluctant, I am very willing."

"Xiao Mo, I have no home."

"I can give you a home."

"really?"

"real."

"it is good."

"What's the matter, where are you now? Are you at home? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Chen Mo was in a hurry.

"At home, come here."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo ran back to the house to get his hat, gloves and scarf. Just as he was about to run out, the scarf was grabbed by Zhao Minglang.

"It's time for dinner, where are you going?"

"I'm going to pick up Jiang Neighbor."

Chen Mo, who was almost strangled, tore the scarf out of Zhao Minglang's hand.

"Oh, go pick up Jiang Neighbor." Zhao Minglang looked Chen Mo up and down, with a smile in his eyes, "Go, go, pay attention to safety on the way, just in time, I'll make another soup, the time is just right."

Chen Mo felt uncomfortable when he thought of the five-flavor soup that Zhao Minglang made before, but now the most important thing is to meet Jiang Neighbor.

On the other side, Jiang Neighbor, who was waiting for Chen Mo to come, finished his coffee and drove back home.

The sweater he was wearing under his down jacket was already stained with blood, and the wound on his back should still be bleeding, and the sticky feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The blood-stained clothes had to be changed before Chen Mo came.

When Jiang Lin got home, he had just changed his clothes when the doorbell rang.

He hurriedly put on a round-neck long-sleeved sweater, for fear that Chen Mo would see the scars on his body, he went to the mirror, dipped some hydrogen peroxide with a cotton swab, and made a simple treatment for the slender wound on his face.

After opening the door, Chen Mo, who was covered in cold, rushed in while exhaling heat.

Chen Mo hugged Jiang Lin violently, he didn't know that Jiang Lin was injured.

The hand holding Jiang Lin accidentally rubbed against his wound again, Jiang Lin groaned in pain, Chen Mo hastily let go of Jiang Lin.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Jiang Lin shook his head, "I didn't stand firmly just now, and accidentally twisted my waist."

Chen Mo looked at Jiang Neighbor suspiciously, and found that the wound on his face was bleeding.

So he took a step forward, trying to lift up Jiang Lin's clothes to see what happened.

Jiang Neighbor could hold Chen Mo's hand, put his hand on his chest, and took advantage of the situation to hug him in his arms, and said with some malicious intentions: "Why, can't help it?"

Chen Mo was made to blush, he struggled a bit, "I can't help it, maybe I can bear it!"

Jiang Lin smiled and lifted Chen Mo's chin and kissed it.

A bitter taste spread in Chen Mo's mouth.

Jiang Lin let go of Chen Mo until his legs were sore.

"Let's go, didn't you mean to take me to your house for dinner? Don't be late, let the elders in the family wait for us."

Jiang Lin kissed Chen Mo's watery eyes again, and sighed for the first time that Xie Bin had finally done something human.

"I came here on a small electric car. The pink mini is too coquettish. Qi Lie and Ye Qingran are still at my house."

Jiang Lin rubbed Chen Mo's neck, "Okay."

They are not sure whether the love between them can go to the end, but they are still very sure that they can hold each other's hands forever, and they will firmly tell each other that I like you so much.

When the relationship encounters practical problems, many people will gradually lose their liking and become tired in the weariness of trivial matters, but there are always some people who are happy with these trivial matters.

Because what they wanted at the beginning was just that pure person.

The rest are just the additives of life, the seasoning of love.

Secular intervention will not only make them go back to back, but will only make them choose each other more firmly.

The snow on the road was accumulated again and again, but it accumulated a lot within a while. Chen Mo rode so fast when he came, and walked slowly when he went back. He even felt that he was walking on the street after eating Grandpa and aunt walked much faster than him.

Especially since there was also his beloved one behind him, if it turned over at a fast speed, I would feel so sorry for myself.

So Chen Mo returned home quickly.

Arriving at the door of Chen Mo's house, Jiang Neighbor stopped in his tracks, and Chen Mo turned around in confusion, not knowing why.

"Are you sure your parents won't kick me out?"

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Jiang Neighbor didn't want to come in.

"Why are you worried about this? My mother asked me to pick you up. How could she drive you away?"

Before Chen Mo could hold Jiang Neighbor's hand, Zhao Minglang opened the door not far away.

"Oh, it's finally here, the dishes have just been served, and I'm just waiting for you two!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to pull the other into the house, and Chen Mo gestured towards Jiang Lin for a long time, wondering whether Jiang Lin understood what he meant.

What he meant was to ask Jiang Lin to play by ear, but Jiang Lin really didn't understand, he thought it was Chen Mo who told him not to be afraid.

But the members of the Chen family were far more enthusiastic than Jiang Lin and Chen Mo imagined.

In addition to Qi Lie and Ye Qingran, Jiang Lin didn't feel unable to blend in.

Those who knew the relationship between Chen Mo and Jiang Neighbor knew it tacitly, and those who didn't know the relationship between Jiang Neighbor and Chen Mo were also happy and happy, until they were full of wine and food, the enthusiasm of the few people gradually faded a lot.

After seeing off the guests, Jiang Neighbor followed Zhao Minglang into the kitchen, looking at Zhao Minglang with a big head and the mess in the kitchen.

Zhao Minglang was a bit devastated. If he had known about buying a dishwasher, he shouldn't have listened to what Aunt Zhou said, saying that using a dishwasher is more troublesome and she washes it by hand, which is cleaner and safer.

Hearing the voice from behind, Zhao Minglang turned around and saw Jiang Lin was about to reach out to the closet with an apron hanging on it, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Xiao Jiang, go and sit in the living room for me. This is not your battlefield." Zhao Minglang took a deep breath, "This battlefield belongs to you, Aunt Zhao, and me today."

Jiang Lin smiled, "Let me help you, I don't know how long you'll be cleaning up by yourself."

Zhao Minglang no longer refuses, after all, she knows her own situation.

Seeing that Jiang Lin entered the kitchen but did not come out, Chen Mo, who was dragged by Chen Jueming to play chess, also slipped in.

Jiang Lin must have gone to help his mother clean up. When he rushed to the kitchen door and saw Jiang Lin wearing an apron washing dishes with Zhao Minglang, his heart skipped a beat.

A true example of a good husband and a good father.