born of love

What he said was half-true and half-false, not to mention that when Zhang Ningchen's mother entered the door, she did see a luggage bag at the entrance, which was slightly opened, and she could see a few changes of clothes inside, so she immediately believed in his words.

"Then do you know which friend's house she went to?" She knew that Bai Yuan didn't want her to worry about her illness, so she followed his words and continued to ask.

"Not very clear," Bai Yuan turned to look at Lin Feng who brought freshly washed fruit, and asked him, "Did I contact you?"

"She called me when you were hospitalized, and we met outside the ICU," Lin Feng said truthfully, "then she went back."

"Oh," Bai Yuan looked back at Aunt Liu, and subconsciously pinched the place on his back that was pushed down by the wheelchair yesterday with his empty hand, "Auntie, we really don't know. Are you in a hurry to find her? If it's convenient, you can tell me I said, I will tell her when she contacts me."

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, Zhang Ningchen's mother sighed in her heart, she was admitted to the ICU, this child is really very sick, she was a little distressed, looked up and saw Bai Yuan's movements, and felt that she should leave quickly He rests well.

"It's nothing urgent. Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I want her to go home for a few days." Zhang Ningchen's mother waved her hands again and again, stood up and said, "Since you don't know, I'll go back first. You haven't recovered yet. Rest now."

"Auntie, go slowly." Bai Yuan looked tired and drove the electric wheelchair to the door to see her off.

After the door slammed shut, Lin Feng pushed him back to the side of the sofa, stretched out his long arms and hugged him and sat down.Then he yelled in the direction of the guest room: "Let's go, come out!"

The closed door of the guest room opened with a "click", and Zhang Ningchen poked his head to confirm that he had really left, then pulled Yu Xiaotong out with a smile on his face, and sat on the sofa beside him: "Thank you!"

"Don't thank me," Bai Yuan snorted, "I won't follow you if you move, that's fine."

"Why are you so stingy!" Zhang Ningchen glared at him, "No, you have to give a big red envelope! I'm penniless now, just you few friends!"

"Then I'll call Auntie to say I found you." Bai Yuan made a gesture to touch the phone on the coffee table, swayed his waist, and fell forward. Fortunately, Lin Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to fish it back.

"You old man, stop for a while!" Zhang Ningchen grabbed the phone and threw it aside, rolling his eyes, "With your small body now, it's better not to do these dangerous moves."

"Ningchen!" Yu Xiaotong softly stopped her lover from continuing.As a patient as well, she has a deep understanding of what others can easily do, but she can only wait for others to do it for her. Naturally, she doesn't want Bai Yuan to fall into her own "incompetent" mood.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Zhang Ningchen obeyed her, got up, poured herself a glass of juice, and sat aside to flip through magazines.

Zhang Ningchen's mother called Bai Yuan when she arrived at the gate of Bai Yuan's community because she couldn't get in without an access card.The elder came, and he was here again. It was impossible to disappear, so Lin Feng was asked to go down to pick him up. Taking advantage of this time, the three of them carefully hid the traces of Zhang Ningchen and Yu Xiaotong's life here at home, and then the two hid in the After leaving the guest room, Bai Yuan received her in the living room.

At this moment, when the person left, everything was back to normal. Bai Yuan looked at her stingy look, poked Lin Feng and the two of them admired together for a long time, and then said: "Give it, give the red envelope, okay?"

"Ningchen works as an interpreter outside and still takes care of me. The two of us really don't have much money." Yu Xiaotong still apologized, "She has been a little lately—"

"—It's okay," Bai Yuan leaned in Lin Feng's arms, comforting her softly, and rolled his eyes at Zhang Ningchen by the way, "She got too much money from me, it's not bad."

With a smile on his face, he leaned over to pinch someone's leg. Zhang Ningchen's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was very doggy: "Master Bai, I will mess with you from now on."

"Put harder!" Bai Yuan called out, but she was not vague, "That leg."

"Daughter-in-law," Lin Feng said with a suppressed smile, "it's almost done."

"Why?" Bai Yuan pretended to be puzzled.

"Dogs bite people when they are in a hurry." Lin Feng's eyes were full of meaning.

"Oh..." Bai Yuan nodded, and said obediently, "That's fine, you can go to work."

Zhang Ningchen looked at the three of them with suppressed smiles and looked at her, only then realized belatedly:

"Lin Feng! Who do you call a dog?"

As the sun rises, the laughter of the four young people fly out of the window and into the sky where infinite possibilities are hidden.

For a southerner like Bai Yuan, the Chinese New Year is actually not very important, especially since he grew up in an environment where there was no family atmosphere, so he took this festival very lightly.

But Lin Feng is different. He grew up in the capital. Every time after the twelfth lunar month, red lanterns are hung on the streets. There are more and more red elements on the streets. Everyone has a happy face, and they start to prepare and buy things. New Year's goods.

"Children, don't be greedy, after Laba is the new year, 23 candied melon sticky, 24 to write blessing characters, 25 to sweep the dust, 26 to stew beef, [-] 哓グ tax ya di ⅲ ゾ oh, it's not short Yu refute Yu Yu drop out!

Bai Yuan remembered that the first time he heard Lin Feng tell him this nursery rhyme in a serious manner, he struggled to hold back his laughter for a while.

To take care of Lin Feng's emotions, every Spring Festival after the two of them were together, Bai Yuan would cook some delicate side dishes and make some delicious dumplings, which can be regarded as a New Year's Eve dinner with a little northern flavor.

This year is no exception, although there are two more guests, but in Zhang Ningchen's words, "We are all taken in, and we can't be too annoying in terms of what to eat."

So it's pretty much the same as usual.

Lin Feng, a kitchen idiot, naturally doesn't know how to mix stuffing and knead dough. Bai Yuan's arm strength is weak now, and his hand was injured yesterday, so naturally he can't do it, so the physical work can only be handed over to Zhang Ningchen.

"I said, you guys should come and help me!" When she kneaded the dough, her hands were covered with white sticky dough, and she was very disgusted. Seeing that the three of them were looking at each other, she said unhappily, "Why do you want me to knead the dough? A Feng strong!"

"Afeng is going to mince the minced meat. I'm afraid you won't have as much strength as him, and the meat will all stick together." Bai Yuan nestled comfortably in the wheelchair, looked at the basin, "put more water."

"Then he's going to chop it off!" Zhang Ningchen narrowed his eyes, looking like he was about to get angry, but his subordinates kept moving, resigned to add water.

"It's still early, you have to wake up for a while after kneading the dough." Bai Yuan raised his head and looked at his man dotingly, "There's no rush."

With ten thousand alpacas running past in his heart, Zhang Ningchen felt that he regretted staying at Bai Yuan's house.

"Ningchen, let me help you." Yu Xiaotong wiped her sweat.

Taking care of the two patients in the room, the temperature of the air conditioner is always high, Lin Feng simply short-sleeved shorts, Zhang Ningchen is not as cool as him, wearing a sportswear with long sleeves and long trousers, he is already sweating slightly.

"It's okay, I just don't like this brat acting like a commander in chief!" Zhang Ningchen rubbed her head.

"That can't be helped, who made Xiao Yuan the best cook?" Lin Feng was extremely proud, as if boasting.

Concentrating on kneading dough for the first time in her life, Zhang Ningchen decided to ignore this loving couple.

After a while, the stuffing was mixed and the noodles woke up. Holding his wounded hands and carefully putting on disposable gloves, Bai Yuan struggled to demonstrate how to roll dough and how to make dumplings on a stove that was not suitable for his height.

With his legs unable to stand up and his hands inflexible, Bai Yuan could not perform at one tenth of his previous level today.

But somehow it was covered, and the stuffing was not exposed.

"Although it doesn't look good, that's probably what it means." Bai Yuan was also a little embarrassed, "I can't force you to wrap it in any way, in short, just wrap all the stuffing in and make sure it won't leak when thrown into the pot. "

The daughter-in-law's sideways sitting posture was very awkward, and Lin Feng felt distressed. He pushed him to the dining table and put warm water and snacks in front of him: "Don't worry! Take a rest, and you'll be fine in a while."

As soon as he pushed his wife over, he turned around and saw Zhang Ningchen pushing his wife to sit by the table. The four of them looked at each other in pairs, and they could all see the smile in each other's eyes.

As if facing a big enemy, they were in a hurry, and it was not easy for two healthy people to bring the dishes that could barely be regarded as the New Year's Eve dinner to the table before the Spring Festival Gala started at [-] o'clock.

In the past, Lin Feng and Bai Yuan would always open a bottle of wine at the New Year's Eve dinner, but this year they obviously couldn't drink, so this meal was eaten quickly. After packing up, the four of them each found a comfortable position and nestled on the sofa to watch TV .

Bai Yuan's legs were covered with a blanket, and his waist was padded with cushions. Lin Feng was afraid that his sitting for a long time would cause edema, so he carefully placed his feet on the sofa beside him. Zhang Ningchen held a glass of warm water and Yu Xiaotong's medicine When I walked over and saw this scene, it was rare to look at it with approving eyes: "Yes, it seems that you have almost memorized the book I gave you."

"I didn't memorize it either." Lin Feng raised his head and smiled, and put his wife in his arms, "I just remembered everything related to Xiaoyuan."

Bai Yuan was dozing off at the side, when he heard his name, he raised his head curiously: "What book?"

"Before you were hospitalized, he dragged me to learn nursing knowledge." Zhang Ningchen sat down beside his lover and watched her take the medicine. "I was just finishing my thesis at that time, so I gave him a book for him to study by himself. It seems It was a good result.”

Pushing his hand, Bai Yuan touched the cotton urine pad. He saw that silly smiling face, and his nose felt sore. It's hard to understand why his old man, who spends his days ignoring everything and focusing on painting, started to pay attention to these things. Here comes the trivia.

"Daughter-in-law, I think you have to reward me at this time." Lin Feng was serious.

"What reward do you have?" Bai Yuan asked.

"Hmm..." Lin Feng was thinking on the surface, but moved his face honestly.

Bai Yuan chuckled lightly, took his uninjured right hand over his chin to face him, then tried his best to raise his head and kissed him.

Bai Yuan's lips were slightly thin, without blood color, dry and slightly cracked; Lin Feng's lips were plump, bright red, moist and elastic.The two encounters are as gentle as the touch of a dragonfly on the water, and they are separated at the touch, but they coincide with each other as if they are not satisfied, and they touch, caress, draw, and suck each other.

Lips and teeth kissed, tongues intertwined, a standard deep French kiss was clearly recorded in Zhang Ningchen's camera, and it has been synonymous with love for a long time.