Ultra Dimension: The Power of Bonds

However, Kuang Meng quickly looked away and continued to struggle with the remaining dumplings.

"Okay, let's pack up. Let's eat the dumplings first." Yu Zhou took out the dumplings that had just been cooked.

He picked one up with chopsticks and handed it to Kuang Meng's mouth, "Try it."

Kuang Meng took a small bite, breaking the skin, and the hot meat filling was also bitten off, falling on her tongue.

"It's so hot!" Kuang Meng jumped on his feet, trying to change the angle of the meat filling in his mouth. He kept exhaling hot air from his mouth, trying to cool down quickly.

It took a while to swallow half of the dumpling in my mouth, and then I took the remaining half of the dumpling on the chopsticks.

Yu Zhou watched in amusement as Kuang Meng jumped when his tongue was burned.

Seeing Kuang Meng's resentful look, he walked aside while suppressing a smile and fed two to Xiang Xing who was having a great time.

Xiang Xing's eyes lit up again. According to incomplete statistics, Xiang Xing's eyes were wide open most of the time in the past two days, like light bulbs.

Kuang Meng saw that Yu Zhou avoided his gaze, and felt helpless, turning around and entering the kitchen.

Chop the minced garlic, put it into a bowl, and pour in soy sauce.

He walked out with a bowl, vinegar, and sesame oil in his arms.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Heng quickly stepped forward and took the vinegar and sesame oil. Only then did Kuang Meng have the hands to hold the bowl properly.

At this moment, everyone had also cleared the table. Kuang Meng placed the dipping sauce with soy sauce and minced garlic on the table and turned around to get the bowls and chopsticks.

The family sat around the dining table and enjoyed themselves watching the internal program of the Great Hall of the People broadcast on TV.

The last bowl of dumpling soup, the original soup turned into original food, so satisfying.

After dinner, Kuang Meng was about to deliver some dumplings to Zhao Huanyu, but was stopped by Yu Zhou and asked Zhao Heng to accompany her.

Kuang Meng waved his hands awkwardly, "No, I'll be back in a moment."

"You're so angry. If you go by yourself, the gate guard won't let you in." Yu Zhou said seriously, forcing the two of them together.

"Okay then," Kuang Meng was a little helpless, but still carried the thermos bucket full of dumplings and got into the car with Zhao Heng.

When the gate guard of the compound saw the license plate, they immediately let him go. It was not as difficult as Yu Zhou said.

Kuang Meng realized that he had been deceived again.

But she also knew that Yu Zhou had good intentions, but she couldn't save face and refused to speak first.

Kuang Meng still handed the thermos bucket containing dumplings to Zhao Huanyu, and asked him if there was anything unusual in the past two days.

Zhao Huanyu shook his head, "After strengthening the vigilance, no more assassinations happened.

Moreover, the previous perpetrator had also been found. When he was found on the edge of the field, his body had begun to rot.

The fatal injury was a gunshot wound to the temple, which indicated a suicide. He probably committed suicide out of fear of guilt. "

Kuang Meng nodded. It seemed that the perpetrator did not have much contact with the Knuckles.

"Uncle Zhao, when can you go home?" Kuang Meng asked, "Grandma misses you too."

"Everything here is almost done. We can go back early tomorrow morning." Zhao Huanyu said, "It's too late. You should go back early."

"Dad, please take care of yourself and cover yourself with multiple layers of quilts." Zhao Heng reminded as he noticed that the heating in the room was not sufficient.

Zhao Huanyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is hot water here, it won't freeze to death."

Speaking of hot water, Zhao Heng picked up the thermos and took a look and found that there was not much water left in the pot.

He went to the water room to fill the thermos and put it on the table before leaving with Kuang Meng.

"Let's take a walk," Zhao Heng looked at the dark night and said to Kuang Meng who was about to get in the car.

Kuang Meng was a little stunned, hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

The two walked in front, and the driver followed behind in his car. The headlights illuminated their path.

"I didn't mean that that day..." Kuang Meng hesitated to speak, wanting to explain.

"I know," Zhao Heng interrupted Kuang Meng, "We have never been from the same world."

Kuang Meng was dumbfounded and looked at Zhao Heng in a daze.

"I don't expect to enter your world, but don't push us away from you, okay?"

Zhao Heng stopped, turned to look at Kuang Meng and said.

Unknown to him, his eyes began to turn slightly red.

"I..." Kuang Meng didn't know what to say. Did she show it so obviously?

"You can never hide things on your face. Only a very nervous person like Beidou would think that there is nothing wrong with you."

Zhao Heng said with a wry smile, "But such a nervous person has a closer connection than me and you."

"That's not the case," Kuang Meng looked pale and wanted to explain, but couldn't.

"I'm not blaming you or asking for anything." Zhao Heng spoke with a gentle voice that soothed her uneasiness.

“You always emphasize that you are human, but you cannot integrate into humans.

You are indignant at the behavior of human beings, and sometimes you even wish they would disappear, but you always protect them when something goes wrong.

I don't know what you are worried about, but relax once in a while and don't carry everything on your shoulders.

Even if we have to leave one day, I hope the memories between us can stay in your mind forever. "

Kuang Meng didn't speak, but sighed in his heart, 'If I could really do it, I wouldn't be like this now.

Everyone understands the truth, but only a few people can actually do it. ’

Just as Kuang Meng was immersed in this atmosphere, she suddenly felt a pair of big hands on her cheeks, lifting her whole head up.

A scene of fireworks in full bloom reflected in her eyes.

The time has reached 00:00

Under the thousands of fireworks, the two people's cheeks were reflected in red.

"Sister Meng, happy New Year." Zhao Heng chuckled and said in her ear.

It was as if he was not the one who showed true feelings just now, "I wish you a happy new year."

"Happy New Year," Kuang Meng also smiled and responded.

The next second, he dragged Zhao Heng into the car and said, "Go home quickly. If you continue shopping, you will freeze to death."

Zhao Heng didn't know how much Kuang Meng listened to his words, but he didn't want to think about it at the moment. After all, the person was indeed numb from the cold.

I originally thought that my physical fitness would improve after my bloodline awakened, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't withstand this kind of physical attack.

When the two arrived home, they found that Yu Zhou, Duncan and Xiang Xing were setting off fireworks, and they joined in.

On the first day of the new year, Kuang Meng, who had no relatives to leave, was nestled in bed, enjoying the long-awaited stay in bed.

Except for eating, I basically spend time in bed.

Anyway, Xiang Xing has Yu Zhou and Deng Kan to take care of her, so she is not worried.

She won't be able to play mahjong at noon, but she will definitely participate in the poker game in the evening.

After playing happily for a few days, it was finally time to go back.