Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming didn't go to the company after the weekend, and stayed at home with Lu Jingshu.

As the end of the new year approaches, Lu Jingshu's family also started to prepare some things for the New Year. Apart from Christmas, their family's major festival is the Chinese New Year. In previous years, the preparations were good. This year, Lu Mingzai prepared even more livelyly for a long time.

Brother-in-law Ansen likes Chinese New Year very much, and he is more active than the siblings of the Lu family. He went to Chinatown to buy a lot of festive stickers and gadgets, and decorated the house bright red a few days in advance.When he was excitedly pasting a big red "Happy" character on the door, Lu Jingshu finally couldn't help but stop him, and said dumbfoundingly, "Why are you posting this? You only post it when you get married!"

An Sen was so wronged that he didn't want to take it off. He thought the word "Xi" was very beautiful, and looked at Lu Jingshu eagerly: "Can't you paste it? Look, it's also red!"

Lu Jingshu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you stick it to another room instead of the door."

An Sen is a daughter-in-law. After knowing the meaning of Double Happiness, he is unwilling to post in his daughter's room. He is reluctant to marry Lu Beibei and kiss his own daughter.But the word "Xi" was bright red and really beautiful. After thinking about it for a minute, he happily posted it in his brother-in-law's room.

Lu Ming: "..."

Lu Ming looked at the big red "Xi" on the bedside and felt a headache. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Brother-in-law, isn't it inappropriate for you to post me?"

An Sen patted him on the shoulder, and enlightened him with the appearance of someone who had experienced it: "The one who recruited peach blossoms for you is very lucky! Really!"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched: "When recruiting peach blossoms, you always give crystals. This is the first time I've seen someone post 'Xi'."

An Sen was pleasantly surprised: "Is there still the word 'Hi' made of crystal!"

Lu Ming: "...No, if I didn't say anything, you post it."

Lu Ming didn't stop him anymore, and asked his brother-in-law to explain Chinese culture by himself.

An Sen didn't let their siblings help, and jumped up and down to decorate the house by himself. After the room was pasted, he went outside to hang the lanterns. He was so happy.

Lu Ming's mentality has calmed down now, standing at the door and watching Lu Jingshu's busy work together, he suddenly smiled and said: "Sister, when I saw my brother-in-law, I suddenly remembered when we were young, when we were looking forward to the New Year, didn't we do the same thing?" stupid?"

Lu Jingshu warmed his hands with a cup of hot water, stood by the door and said with a smile: "That's right, I jumped up and down, just looking forward to our dad posting blessings, and it's auspicious to post them upside down. Once you post a little red, you feel special." There is a taste of the New Year, knowing that the New Year is coming."

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Brother-in-law is also quite good at it, is it also so lively in previous years?"

Lu Jingshu nodded, still looking at her husband outside with a smile.

Lu Ming teased her: "The brother-in-law really has a heart. When I go back and tell our parents, the two elders can breathe a sigh of relief. They traveled thousands of miles to marry the daughter of the palm, but they also married a good son-in-law."

Lu Jingshu pursed her lips and smiled: "What's the matter, he looks like a big horse monkey, he has a child's heart, and he is eager to play!"

An Sen had hung up the lantern neatly, turned on the power and cheered, "Wife, brother-in-law, look!"

Lu Ming and Lu Jingshu looked up. The lantern hanging outside did not know who sold him. It was clearly bullying foreigners. There were a few gold-plated characters "Happy Lantern Festival" shining on it. When the lights were turned on at night, the font was hollowed out and reflected in the courtyard. On the snowy ground, the magnification is fully doubled, and it can be seen very clearly.

Lu Ming gave him a thumbs up and praised him: "Brother-in-law, you made money buying this!"

Anson ran back and asked, "How did you make money?"

Lu Ming suppressed his laughter and said, "This can last for a long time. After the Chinese New Year, it will be hung until the Lantern Festival. It's really profitable."

An Sen didn't quite understand, but he also became complacent: "Really, it's great to be able to hang up until Beibei comes back from school!" He was still praising himself there.

Lu Jingshu was teased by the two of them, but it didn't dampen her husband's enthusiasm. She flicked the snowflakes on his shoulders and pushed the cup to him. It can't be fake either.

Lu Ming looked at them and smiled too.

Sometimes it may be like this when you like someone, you can't hide it, you can't hide it, you can't help laughing when you see it, and you know it is "like" when you see each other.

Lu Ming's cell phone rang twice. It was a message from Han Qiaoyu. It was a dry weather forecast. At the bottom, he simply said that snowfall was predicted and it was not recommended to go out. It wasn't until the last day when he left the company that Mr. Han looked serious. shouted to stop him, and added a wechat account to each other.Han Qiaoyu said it was for the convenience of going to the Jiu-Jitsu gym together for training, but the company has been busy recently, and there has been no time to make appointments, and most of the messages sent are just simple greetings.

Lu Ming received the weather forecast for a few days in a row, and when he saw Han Qiaoyu's three words, he felt very funny, and replied him with "You too, keep warm", and the other side replied with "Hmm" almost instantly, and then continued. into endless silence.

Through the screen, Lu Ming could imagine that person holding his phone with a sullen face, and he couldn't help but laugh again when he thought about it.

Lu Jingshu looked at him and asked, "What's the matter? Seeing that you are in a particularly good mood these two days, what's the good news?"

Lu Ming straightened his collar, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I will tell you in a few days."

Lu Jingshu still didn't know why, so An Sen booed from the side: "It must be in love, brother-in-law, right?"

Lu Ming stood there looking at them with a half-smile, and didn't deny it. Lu Jingshu was stunned for a moment and then laughed, pushed her husband and said, "Don't make trouble with my brother." After speaking, he went to hold Lu Ming's arm and returned together. In the living room, she persuaded her younger brother to fall in love before, but when his younger brother really fell in love, she was a little bit reluctant. After all, she had grown up with him since she was a child, and she felt a little sour as if she was about to get married.

Lu Jingshu's due date is still some time away, but the whole family is very nervous.

When Lu Beibei came back on the weekend, the first thing she asked was not her uncle, but when her little sister would come out. Ansen was afraid that she would be disappointed, so it would be good to guide her younger siblings by the side, but Beibei insisted that she was a younger sister, and even decided to put Give her your favorite Barbie doll.

When Lu Ming was at home, he also held a book and read stories to Lu Jing, and did prenatal education work in advance. He sometimes touched his sister's tall belly, and occasionally saw the baby moving in it, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

"I just moved, and I'm saying hello to me!" Lu Ming touched her belly lightly, his smiling eyes curled up, "Sister, does he know that I'm uncle... Hey, I moved again The baby knows uncle, right?"

Lu Jingshu stroked his soft hair, and was also amused by this silly uncle.

When Han Qiaoyu came to visit, he happened to see this scene. Lu Ming was lying on his stomach and whispering to the unborn baby, his voice was soft, his handsome face was warmed by the sun, and he smiled very happily.

An Sen brought him in and called Lu Ming. Lu Ming was a little surprised when he saw him, got up and walked over and said, "Why are you here?" Like a young boy brimming with youth, he is so provocative.

Han Qiaoyu looked at him and said, "I want to invite you to the company party tonight."

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Just ask the secretary to send me a message. I'm so busy that I made a special trip. It's cold outside, right?"

Han Qiaoyu raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's not cold, get ready, I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Ming went upstairs to change clothes, Han Qiaoyu stood downstairs and waited, Ansen saw that he had black hair and black eyes, so he tried to speak to him in Chinese, Han Qiaoyu listened patiently, but Ansen's tone was a bit strange , It’s not that people who have been in contact for a long time can’t hear it well.Lu Jingshu came over and greeted him with a smile, "Boss Han? Sit down and have a cup of tea, shall we chat?"

Han Qiaoyu nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lu Ming didn't expect that Han Qiaoyu would come to pick him up in person, and there was no news at all before. He wore a slightly more formal suit, but after thinking about it, he changed it again, and put on the suit he usually likes, and scratched it in front of the mirror. Hair, that's when I feel like myself, not like the little translator who went to work for my sister in the company.

He grinned at the mirror, and the handsome young man in the mirror also smiled at him, and his beating heart slowly relaxed, and he became less nervous.

Lu Ming patted himself in the mirror, chuckled softly and said, "Come on, I'll depend on you tonight."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Fang Jingyao: Uncle, when you were talking about someone, who chased who first?

Lu Ming: Me, I will chase first.

Fang Jingyao (eyes wide open): No, it's a lie!

Lu Ming (raising his eyebrows): I don't understand, this is called being the first to act first.

After a long time, Fang Jingyao showed off to Han San——

Han Qiaoye: I've also heard a saying that women chase men's interlayer gauze...

Fang Jingyao: Why didn't your brother kill you?