can you not tease me

After getting off the plane, Beisong turned on the plane and called Song Jinyang.Song Jinyang on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for the call all the time. When Beisong just called, the ringtone only rang once, and he answered it almost instantly.

"Are you home?" Song Jinyang on the other end of the phone asked softly.

As soon as Beisong heard Song Jinyang's voice, his mood jumped up immediately: "Not yet, I just got off the plane and I'm still at the airport."

"Go home early, don't stay outside, remember to contact me when you get home, I'm always worried about you when you're not by my side."

"Don't worry, I'll be good at home, you don't have to worry about me."

The two of them talked about the lingering self-talk between lovers like this, until Beisong walked out of the airport, and the cold wind from the north was blowing on the back of his hands, making Beisong reluctant to part with Song Jinyang. Say goodbye, hang up the phone and put the phone back in your pocket.

It was only 04:30 in the afternoon when I got home, and Beisong’s mother hadn’t left work yet, because Song Jinyang had booked him a plane ticket, so he didn’t have to take a train for more than ten hours to go home, and he didn’t want his mother to be suspicious about the money for the plane ticket , so Beisong did not tell her when to come back.

Bei Song calculated the time. His mother got off work at five o'clock, and the drive home would take another hour. The one and a half hours was enough time for him to cook dinner for her before her mother came back.

Although Song Jinyang said before coming back that it is best not to come out to his mother for the time being, but on the way back, Beisong secretly planned for a long time in his heart, and it is better to say some things sooner rather than later.Beisong didn't want to hand over the pressure of coming out to Song Jinyang.

And in the previous life, when my mother was angry, she just slapped herself, and it was nothing to suffer this time.

Moreover, Beisong also understands that his mother is not an unreasonable person. If he understands it and sits down with his mother to have a good talk with reason, she may not be angry with him.

So after Beisong entered the house and took the suitcase to his room and put it away, he went to the kitchen to see if there were any ingredients in the refrigerator to prepare dinner.

When Beisong opened the refrigerator door, what he saw was that there was nothing in the refrigerator except a few eggs and a pack of instant dumplings in the freezer below.

Beisong's nose was sore, and his mood instantly became gloomy.

When he was at home, there was never any fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.His mother cooks delicious food, and if she can cook the freshest and healthiest food for Beisong at home, she won't make do with the takeaways outside for her son.

But now that he is not at home, in the past few months, his mother has just dealt with one meal at a time like this. He is not by her side, and this is how she takes care of herself...

Thinking of this, Beisong felt very uncomfortable.

Song Jinyang is right, the future of being a child also has its own way to go, in fact, he really can't accompany his parents for a lifetime, beside his mother, he really needs another person who loves her to take care of her and give her happiness, instead of letting her She is dragged down by herself.

Bei Song reached out and rubbed his red eyes, and took a deep breath.Slowly adjust your emotions, then turn around and go out to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

Beisong's mother has been busy all day. She carries a half-cold takeaway box in her hand and returns home exhausted. She plans to rest for a while when she gets home, take a hot bath, and then warm up the cold bento Then deal with it casually.

Unexpectedly, the moment she opened the door with the key, the heating in the room was already on, and the room was filled with bright warm yellow light. There was a clear sound of cooking pots and shovels coming from the kitchen, and the room was full of food fragrance. the taste of.

Beisong's mother had a lump in her throat, and her eyes became moist.She put down the takeaway box in her hand and walked towards the kitchen, and soon saw her little Bei busy in the kitchen.

Beisong's mother stepped forward and blamed her son with a smile in her eyes: "When did you come back? You are a real kid, and you didn't even tell your mother in advance."

While frying the dishes, Beisong replied with a smile: "I want to give you a surprise. The rice is already steamed, and the last dish is missing. Wait a little longer."

Beisong's mother took a look at the dishes that came out of the pot. Beisong made a boiled fish fillet, and what was about to come out of the pot was fried pork with garlic sprouts. The two dishes were bright in color, and they were very tempting just by looking at them.

Seeing his skillful stir-frying, Beisong's mother asked with some doubts: "When did your cooking become so good?"

Beisong came back this time with the idea of ​​coming out of the closet in his heart. Since his mother asked about this, Beisong began to follow this topic, and first brushed up Song Jinyang's impression points in his mother's heart.

"My roommate is a native of City A. On weekends, I often go to my roommate's house to play. My roommate's brother is a good cook and often cooks for us. But I think it's not good to always cook food, so I let him teach him. Let me have some, and by the way, we will share the housework together."

Beisong's mother nodded and replied: "Well, it should be like this. You can't let others do everything, let alone cause trouble for others."

Beisong immediately nodded and replied, "Of course."

Beisong's mother remembered what Beisong had mentioned to her on the phone before, and said:

"If I remember correctly, the elder brother of the roommate you mentioned should be the young and promising Professor Song in your courtyard who took good care of you as you mentioned before. Sigh, he treats you so well, Usually your roommate also takes care of you, but this time when you go back to school, you have to bring some specialties from home to give to others. You have to thank Professor Song for taking care of you in the past six months, and you have to study hard even more, can't you? You let such a good teacher down on you."

Hearing his mother praise Song Jinyang so much, Beisong felt very happy and puffed up his chest. He said to his mother confidently:

"Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely not let the professor down on me."

Beisong's mother also patted Beisong on the shoulder happily and said: "Well, he has ambition and knows how to repay kindness. This is my good boy."

Beisong secretly smiled and said, "Isn't that right? I don't just repay you, but I promise you with my body."

Of course, Beisong would not say these words to his mother, but at the same time, Beisong had figured out a better idea in his heart than coming out to his mother directly.

That is to let her know how good Song Jinyang is through his own words and deeds, and let her mother slowly realize that he is crooked and has a crush on Song Jinyang.