Jiang Neighbor heard the conversation between Chen Mo and Zhao Minglang.

Although he really didn't really want to leave, but after all, relatives from the Chen family came, and he was an outsider, so it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed.

So after the two of them prepared a table of dishes, Jiang Lin picked up the clothes on the sofa and prepared to leave.

Chen Mo turned around and saw Jiang Lin getting ready to put on his coat.

"Why are you wearing clothes? There is heating at home, and it's not cold, or do you think the temperature is low? No, I'll turn it up."

"I think I'd better go home. It's inconvenient for your relatives to come later."

"What's the inconvenience?" Chen Mo stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Neighbor's arm, "The people who came here were only family members. Although the second aunt's mouth is a bit talkative, she is not a bad person. Anyway, I will see you sooner or later. , it’s okay to see you in advance.”

Jiang Lin stretched out his arm, and rubbed Chen Mo's wild hair, "Xiao Mo, I know you are afraid that I will be too deserted by myself, but this is your family gathering, because Ye Qingran and Qi Lie were there last night. It won't make me appear obtrusive, but only your family members are here tonight, so it will be a little awkward if I'm here."

Chen Mo imagined what Jiang Neighbor was talking about. At first, it was harmless to think about it in a rough way, but when he thought about the details, it was indeed a bit inappropriate.

"Okay, but you haven't eaten yet, why don't you take some back?"

Jiang Lin laughed, put on his clothes, and took the mobile phone on the table, "I'll just order a takeaway, or just eat something on the way home."

Chen Mo gave Jiang Lin a slap in the face, and after receiving the slap in the face, Jiang Lin lamented that Chen Mo was no longer the Chen Mo he was a few months ago.

At that time, Chen Mo was so cute, his face would blush if he said a few more words.

"Who will deliver food in cold weather? Even if the food delivery guy doesn't go home for the New Year, the people who run restaurants on the street will always go home, right? Anyway, we can't finish eating so much, although it's not polite, but you It's not a problem to be hungry..."

While chattering, Chen Mo went to the kitchen to look for a paper lunch box, wondering if he could order some food for Jiang Lin to take back to eat. Jiang Lin followed up in the kitchen and stopped Chen Mo.

"These meals are reserved for my relatives to eat. You take them away first, which is not polite. It seems rude to me to do so. There are still some unused dishes. I will take some away and make two by myself when I go home." The food will do."

"You're saying that I'm rude!" Chen Mo rolled his eyes, and although he was complaining, he still helped Jiang Lin to pack the dishes honestly, "Bring more, stir-fry two more dishes, and, Don't just deal with me, you must eat well, you know?"

Jiang Neighbor suppressed a smile and nodded, "Understood, my dear boyfriend."

Chen Mo blushed and stuffed a bag of vegetables into Jiang Neighbor's arms.

"Want to drive? I'll lend you the Mini."

There are several cars parked in the garage, but Chen Mo only has that pink mini.

Uncle Zhang was not here, and he had to wait for his family members to come back, so he had to let Jiang Neighbor go back by himself.

It was too cold to ride an electric bike, and he didn't want Jiang Lin to suffer.

"it is good."

The wounds on his body were still scabbing, and he didn't have much energy. In addition, the weather was really cold. If he didn't drive a mini to go back, he would probably be crushed by Chen Mo.

Jiang Neighbor felt that he might start to get sick.

Got a disease called strict wife control.

"Have you got your driver's license?"

Chen Mo took out the mini key from the drawer.

Jiang Neighbor also paused, and slowly shook his head, "I didn't take it."

Chen Mo:...

"Forget it, don't go back."

Chen Mo threw the key on the sofa, "God destined you to meet my Chen family tonight."

Jiang Lin smiled and took out his driver's license from his pocket.

Chen Mo:...

I really think of giving you a big push, what are you doing pretending so much?Made me secretly happy for a while.

"Okay, I'm going home first, you wait for uncles and aunts to come back." Jiang Neighbor walked to the door and turned back, kissing Chen Mo's forehead, "Also, remember to miss me."

Chen Mo numbly touched the place where Jiang Lin's lips touched, "You must also remember to miss me, and if you are bored by yourself, you must tell me."

Jiang Lin smiled, "Why, you come to accompany me?"

"It's not impossible."

Less than 10 minutes after Jiang Lin left, Zhao Minglang and Chen Yaowen came back. The two of them also brought Chen Jueming who had been found from Ye Qingran's house.

Not long after the three of them arrived home, all the relatives who were supposed to come to eat came, and the table was full.

Chen Mo took a photo and sent it to Jiang Neighbor.

Jiang Lin replied with an emoji rolling with laughter.

After dinner, a group of people planned to go for a walk by the river to digest food. The snow had stopped, and there were people playing fairy sticks on the street. Zhao Minglang was very playful, so he pulled Chen Yaowen and asked Chen Yaowen to buy her a fairy Great.

Chen Yaowen had no choice but to buy a handful and bring them back. Several women grabbed a handful each and had a great time playing with them. Chen Mo put his hands on it, thinking that Jiang Neighbor would be there too.

Thinking of this, he took another photo and sent it to Jiang Neighbor.

The news from Jiang Neighbor came back soon.

Captain: It's so beautiful.

Then sent another picture.

It's the meal he cooked.

Chen Mo zoomed in and found another person's hand at the edge of the photo.

Chen Mo immediately put away the phone. At first, he was still immersed in sharing the sweetness of daily life with the person he likes, but when he saw another person's hand at first glance, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Captain: Xie Bin just came and made another dish.

News from Jiang Neighbor came in again.

Seeing this news, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, what was he thinking all day long.

Peep Neighbor: Eat more, don't drink, you still have injuries.

Captain: Got it, I drink water.

In order to prove that what he was drinking was really water, Jiang Lin even took a photo for Chen Mo to see.

Xie Bin at the side couldn't bear the sour smell from Jiang Lin's body.

"Jiang Neighbor, to be reasonable, isn't it just a relationship? Is it necessary for the two of you to exude that unique sour smell all the time?"

Xie Bin was still thankful that he finally pulled out the claws of those brats, but now he fell into another abyss.

It's really a person who falls in Pingyang and is bullied.

"Isn't it just that you don't have a date? Do you always exude the fragrance of a single dog?"

Jiang Lin turned off his mobile phone, and still satirized Xie Bin as a single dog.

Xie Bin was helpless, "Did your father hit you again?"

Xie Bin focused his attention on the bloody knitted sweater on the sofa.

Jiang Lin followed Xie Bin's line of sight, his originally soft eyes became a little cold.

"He's not my dad anymore."

Xie Bin choked.

"No way, your mother will divorce Uncle Jiang...Jiang Tianlin?"

He is somewhat unbelievable.

In his impression, Shen Jing loved Jiang Tianlin more than anyone else, and would never divorce Jiang Tianlin easily, even if his only son was almost beaten to death by Jiang Tianlin.

"It should be." Jiang Lin took a sip of wine without changing his face, "Even if we don't get a divorce, I have nothing to do with them."

Xie Bin sighed, he and Jiang Lin couldn't grow up wearing the same pair of pants, after all, Jiang Lin's original family was in that situation.

When other children are studying, friends in groups of three or four can take them home to play at any time, but Jiang Lin does not have this authority.

Xie Bin and Jiang Lin have known each other since childhood, but the parents of the two families have not had much contact with each other. Xie Bin's parents are just the most ordinary working-class people. As for Jiang Lin's family background, Xie Bin also met Jiang Lin when he was in the third grade. I only found out when I was invited to his house.

That day was Jiang Lin's eighth birthday, and Shen Jing specially ordered a big cake for him, asking him to invite his friends home to eat the cake together.

Xie Bin and a few children who were close to Jiang Neighbor followed Jiang Neighbor back to his castle-like home.

At first the atmosphere was good, but after Jiang Tianlin came back, everything changed.

He smashed the cake that Jiang Lin was about to cut into the ground.

Several children ran away in a panic.

Only Jiang Lin, who had been whipped, was left squatting on the ground, cleaning up the mess with a blank expression.

After that, Jiang Lin transferred to another school, and Xie Bin never saw Jiang Lin again for six years.

After graduating from junior high school, I didn't get into high school, and when I went to an Internet cafe with a few friends to spend the night, I met the boy in my memory again.

By mistake, the two became teammates for a while, but they had no choice but to retire before him even though they were about the same age.

He originally thought that the father-son relationship between Jiang Lin and Jiang Tianlin should be eased, but in fact, the relationship between them can already be described as incompatible.

After graduating from junior high school, Jiang Lin rarely went home.

But every time he went back, conflicts broke out with Jiang Tianlin, and he was injured in the end.

"If my mother had such a violent temper, she wouldn't know how many times she would have left her. Damn, I really want to beat your father... Jiang Tianlin!"

Xie Bin drank another glass of wine, which was pressed down heavily on the dining table.

"You can't beat it."

"Hold."

Xie Bin was discouraged.

"I don't understand why Aunt Shen is interested in Jiang Tianlin."

Jiang Lin refilled his glass again, "It's hard to say. Carrots and cabbages have their own loves. You never know why one person is so devoted to another."

"That's right, it's like I can't understand why you guys who are in love will giggle at a mobile phone and emit that sour smell to the people around you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't make any difference to me how they are."

Jiang Lin's tone was flat, without any ups and downs, and could not hear any emotion.

"Hey, that's right. Now that you have a house, a car, and deposits, you can have a daughter-in-law in two years. Having them is the same as not having them."

Xie Bin clinked glasses with Jiang Neighbor, "Then let us congratulate Mr. Jiang and welcome a new life."

"Happy New Year!!"

Chen Mozui spoke a little dryly.

Everyone you meet should say Happy New Year to him.

So each of them would say Happy New Year.

"Xiao Mo, I heard people say that there will be a light banquet here at nine o'clock, remember to take pictures of me and your dad later!"

Zhao Minglang was so excited that he ran around like a girl. He built a little snowman here, wrapped a fist-sized snowball there and stuffed it into Chen Yaowen's clothes. The two people who were nearly fifty years old had a great time.

The happiness of the New Year is engraved in the blood. No matter where you are, you want to go home and reunite with your family when the Spring Festival comes, but there are always exceptions.

Looking at Zhao Minglang and Chen Yaowen who were making a fuss, Chen Mo thought that next year, no matter what, Jiang Neighbor would have to go home for the New Year.

"What are you in a daze for? Are you secretly thinking about Xiaojiang?"

Zhao Minglang held a ball of snow and threw it onto Chen Mo's face with a snap. Chen Mo felt that half of his face was paralyzed from the cold.

Chen Mo moved his mouth that was about to be tilted to one side due to the ice, "Mom, you did it first, don't blame your son for being ruthless!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Zhao Minglang, and the two mother and son fell into a fierce battle.

Chen Yaowen, who was covered in sweat, leaned against a tree beside him, watching the continuation of the love between his favorite person and himself and his favorite person, his heart was warm.

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