I'm always forced to open after the hit

Mama Tong said whatever she wanted, but she didn't even go to practice Tai Chi in the morning. She bought a lot of meat and vegetables at the morning market, stewed a pot of pork rib soup and arranged four dishes. She was busy in the kitchen all morning.

"Mom..." Tong Ze came back and put his luggage away, went to the kitchen and opened the pot. It was really delicious, "I can't even eat this, but I can drink two mouthfuls of soup. I can't eat two mouthfuls of these dishes if you fry them. How can I finish eating?"

He saw that there was still a dish on the table that hadn't been fried, and it was already prepared and waiting to be cooked.

Mother Tong: "Then let Xiaofu eat."

Okay, so it wasn't for my own son.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Fu Jingxun arrived at Tong Ze's courtyard according to the address. He straightened his clothes and knocked on the door nervously.

Tong Ze was cutting fruit in the back room, and Tong's mother was watering the flowers in the yard. When Tong Ze ran out, the door had already opened.

Outside the door, Fu Jingxun was wearing a navy blue Tang suit, with two black and white Tai Chi pictures embroidered symmetrically on the neckline, holding a slender wooden box in his hand.

Tong's mother was stunned by him: "This is... the sword I ordered has arrived?"

Fu Jingxun: Huh? ? ?

Tong Ze ran over and pulled him in with some embarrassment, then took the small suitcase outside and closed the door: "Mom, this is your daughter-in-law. I'll take him to change clothes."

Fu Jingxun was pulled forward, and he did not forget to bow his head: "Hello, Auntie, I am Fu Jingxun."

Tong Ze pulled him up to the second floor and went to his bedroom, but now he had nothing to say: "You really look like a member of the Demon Cult." He opened the closet, took a loose sweater and threw it on the bed.

"Ah?" Fu Jingxun saw that he was very dissatisfied with the way he dressed, "I don't believe it, what's wrong with me, what a descendant of Yan Huang."

Tong Ze didn't know where to start, so he could only grab his collar: "I guess you asked someone to embroider it, so there is no such thing on this dress, right?"

Fu Jingxun stared slightly: "How do you know?"

Tong Ze turned around and continued to turn over thick pants for him, a little speechless.Usually Fu Jingxun is so smart and looks good at everything, why is he always acting like a fool when he comes here.

Tang suits are Tang suits, and Tai Chi suits are Tai Chi suits. It's too strange for you to embroider Tai Chi on Tang suits.

Fu Jingxun felt a little aggrieved, and tugged at his sleeve: "Did I wear it wrong?"

"No, it means you put your heart into it." Tong Ze took out a pair of thick trousers and handed them to him, "Change first, is it cold or not, you idiot, just wear something like this."

Tong Ze pinched his waist: "Aren't you wearing anything underneath? You are a hero."

Seeing that his cheeks were a little red from the cold, Tong Ze held his face in both hands and rubbed it coldly.

Fu Jingxun was really cold, and he was a little frustrated after changing into a sweater: "It's over, my mother must have a bad first impression of me."

"Not necessarily, maybe she likes a great dancer like you. Let's go down to eat." Tong Ze patted him on the back.

Fu Jingxun went downstairs nervously and said hello to Tong Ze's mother.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Fu Jingxun. You can call me Xiaofu."

Tong Ze's mother didn't find Fu Jingxun's clothes strange: "The young man has a personality, why did you change it?"

Fu Jingxun replied sincerely: "Tongtong thinks I am cold, it is indeed a little cold."

Keeping warm is important, and Mama Tong invited them to come over for dinner.

Tong Ze had never seen his mother cook so many dishes in his life, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Tong Ze thought it would be a big deal to do a few more sets of exercise at night, forget about eating, and ate a lot.

During the meal, Fu Jingxun looked at Tong Ze from time to time to see what dishes he had packed.Tong Ze's mother asked him: "Xiao Fu, you always watch what he does, eat more."

Fu Jingxun smiled: "No, I don't usually see him eating so many things, I'll see what he ate, and I'll ask someone to make it for him next time."

Tong Ze was choked suddenly: "No, eat more today if you are happy, and go for a run in the evening."

Mother Tong grasped the point: "Xiaofu, is he not eating well outside?"

Fu Jingxun pondered for a while and said, "Also... no, actors have to keep in shape. He eats nutritious but not high-calorie foods, so he should eat less."

After eating, Fu Jingxun and his mother washed the dishes together.When Tong Ze was filming a movie, the back of his hand was cut by the wire beside the bed, and it is still wrapped.

After clearing the dining table, the three of them sat down and chatted. They said it was chatting, but it was actually Fu Jingxun's unilateral answer to the question.

Tong's mother asked: "Where is Xiaofu from? Tongtong has never told me about you."

Fu Jingxun: "My hometown is Beijing, and I have been working at the Beijing head office recently."

Mother Tong asked again: "Go to work, what do you do?"

Fu Jingxun: "Do some business with the family."

"Then how did you meet Tongtong in Beijing?"

Fu Jingxun: "Tongtong went abroad to film a movie, and I happened to be driving a racing car there at that time, so I met him."

Tong Ze's mother was quite satisfied with Jing Xun, she seemed to treat Tong Ze very well, and her bones were also good, she was a serious child.

When the three of them returned to the house, they opened the wooden box that Fu Jingxun came to take. It was a sword.

Tong Ze's mother liked it very much: "I'm going to show it off at night, it looks so good."

Tong Ze couldn't tell if it was good or not, but as long as the things Fu Jingxun brought out were not bad anyway.While his mother was taking a nap, Fu Jingxun took Tong Ze upstairs to his bedroom.

"Look what this is!" Fu Jingxun waited for the lamp to take out a small velvet box out of nowhere.

Tong Ze was already numb to receiving gifts, calmly analyzed the size of the box, and asked, "Bracelet?"

Fu Jingxun pouted, it was the bracelet.

OK, no surprises.

Tong Ze chuckled, rubbed Fu Jingxun's dog's head indiscriminately, then took the box and opened it. There was a silver bracelet, which was quite pretty.

"You don't have your couple's money this time?"

Fu Jingxun said: "I won't wear a bracelet, I don't do styling, I always wear a suit when I go out."

"Okay." Tong Ze put it on for himself and went to pack his suitcase. Before the variety show was recorded, several people hadn't met each other. Everyone brought him a birthday present, which was never opened during the show.

Sister Yuexi gave him a music box, which played the part he sang in the theme song.

Help, I don't want to hear this song again in my life.

Fu Jingxun: "Isn't this the one you always sang to me before?"

"Yes." So what if it is, but it's not so good when you sing.

Cheng Jue and Si Zhe gave him a pair of watches, and Tong Ze handed Fu Jingxun the gift of Liang Heng, two copies.

"On the way, I wondered why this person gave me two." Tong Ze first dismantled the first one, which was a plush doll, a cartoon version of him sitting in a birthday cake.

Very cute.

There is also a design drawing at the bottom, Tong Ze took it out and saw Liang Heng's signature.

Tong Ze was a little surprised: "It's so thoughtful, he designed it himself."

Fu Jingxun also came to look at it, and it was indeed very delicate: "You are so hardworking, male or female?"

"male."

"Is the relationship okay?"

"I'm from the same company, I didn't know each other before recording the variety show. We only filmed together in the next show, but they are nice people."

Fu Jingxun nodded: "Give this to me, I'll put it in my office."

Tong Ze knocked off his hand: "It's not for you. You bought so many dolls for me before but you didn't buy one for yourself?"

Fu Jingxun loves to search the Internet for cartoon dolls made by Tong Ze's fans. He has everything he doesn't have, but they are basically piled up around the TV cabinet of Tong Ze's house, and the population is thriving.

Fu Jingxun: "I bought two of them. There is a row in the office. But it seems that I can't buy a second one."

Hard, fist hard.

Tong Ze asked him: "You are a big boss, why do you put a bunch of dolls in the office?"

"Supervise me to work hard."

All right, if you recognize it, recognize it, anyway, Fu Jingxun has also been chasing stars on Weibo.

Liang Heng also gave him a small box.Tong Ze struggled to open it, and there were several small wooden carvings.

Four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Fu Jingxun touched them one by one: "What is this, a birthday gift?" Several wood carvings were different in age, as if they were carved a long time ago.

"You have all of them?"

Tong Ze shook his head, put the wood carving back into the box and said: "It seems that I am the only one who has it. The two of us live in the same room. I haven't seen him give anything to others."

Fu Jingxun patted his suitcase: "Okay, you'll take it back, you playful dog man. He absolutely has a crush on you, so give it back to him quickly."

Tong Ze was speechless: "He didn't say anything, he just said that he made me a birthday present with all his heart. Mr. Fu, can you bring home the maturity you have grown outside?"

The author has something to say: Can you see that I'm almost finished? v. There are still five or six chapters left.

There are also a few side stories that everyone ordered before: childhood sweethearts/campus acquaintances/mature Xiaofu/raising cats/variety shows. If there are no misses, I will prepare the next one. Love you all! (I checked carefully and there should be nothing missing, but I have to ask again hahahaha[Rebel.jpg])