remedial plan

Chinese New Year

Cheng Chen stood in front of the anti-theft door of the residential building with nutritional supplements and fruits, and rang the doorbell, number 1303. The doorbell rang out a pleasant chord music, and a young man's voice came out, "Hello, who are you looking for."

Cheng Chen loosened the hand holding the bag, and then said slowly, "Cousin, I'm Cheng Chen, please open the door."

"..."

There was only silence on the other end of the doorbell. After a long time, the door opened with a "click", and the person on the other end of the doorbell had already hung up.

Cheng Chen opened the door, approached the security door, pressed the elevator and waited.

Cheng Yu put the doorbell away, first sat on the sofa, thought for a while, then stood up, walked into the room, then came out to open the door of the living room, went out to check the elevator's ascending floors, and then returned to the room.

"Ding" the door opened, Cheng Chen came out of the elevator, the door of the living room was wide open, but there was no one inside, he went in and put down his things, "Uncle, aunt, are you there?"

"It's so noisy, they went to the supermarket to buy something."

Cheng Yu's impatient voice came from the room with the door ajar.

Cheng Chen responded, then sat quietly on the sofa and took out his cell phone, which showed a text message from Ling Che.

"Are you here? The old man at home is so talkative, and your grandfather is also talking here, woo woo woo..."

Remembering that before the man came, the man carefully pestered him to ask for a kiss to prevent him from coming out, and now he must be bored sitting on the sofa in a daze, so he quickly replied a text message.

"Just arrived, my uncle and aunt are not there, only my cousin is there, sitting in the living room in a daze."

Soon another text message came.

"Sit with you? Don't talk to him, just talk to me."

Cheng Chen raised his mouth slightly, picked up his phone and typed.

"No, I'm in the living room, and if he sends it to the room, he probably finds me annoying too."

"How come, my little Chen is the cutest and cutest. The old man is probably going to be nagging for an hour. I have been nagging since I arrived here after nine o'clock in the morning. It has been two hours. Sister Lin is cooking braised pork , but it’s still better if you cook it.”

Cheng Chen couldn't help laughing, and typed out each word, "I'll cook it for you when I get back."

"Why are you giggling all by yourself?" Huang Yali opened the door and came in with a big bag of things in her hand.

Cheng Chen put down his cell phone, stepped forward to help take the things from her hand, "Auntie, you are back, where is uncle?"

Huang Yali thumped her sore shoulder, "I'm parking the car, I'll be up right away, are you hungry? I'll cook right away."

Cheng Chen shook his head, "No, I ate more in the morning."

"Xiaochen, are you here?" Cheng Ming came out from the elevator door carrying a big bag.

Cheng Chen greeted him happily, "Uncle, let me carry it for you. What did you buy?" He took most of the bags in Cheng Ming's hand.

"How is it? Let Uncle take a look," Cheng Ming measured Cheng Chen's height with his hands, and said comfortingly, "It seems that he has grown a little taller."

"Is there? I don't even feel it." Cheng Chen stretched out his hand to measure his height.

Cheng Ming smiled, "How do you feel about growing taller? Let's go, what do you want to eat, just eat something at noon, and uncle will cook it for you at night."

"Then I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs and pickled fish made by my uncle." Cheng Chen unceremoniously opened the menu, "I've been thinking about it for more than half a year, and I finally have the chance to eat it today."

Cheng Ming hooked the tip of his pretty nose, "I like to eat these things like your mother, I thought of it a long time ago." He raised the only small bag in his hand, "Look, ribs and fish, these ribs But I waited in line for a long time to get it."

"Uncle, I'll bring you something." Cheng Chen pulled Cheng Ming and ran to the tea table, "You have a bad stomach, here is the medicine I bought for you, pearl powder for aunt, and these... ..." He excitedly placed the contents of the bag on the table one by one.

Huang Yali brought out a plate of washed and cut apples, frowned and looked at the things on the table, "Xiao Chen, why are you buying these things again, don't waste money."

"It's okay, I'm working as an intern in a coffee shop." Cheng Chen shyly shook his head.

Cheng Ming put away his things, and said seriously, "Don't spend money carelessly in the future, if you still don't have enough money, tell your uncle that you are too tired from part-time jobs, so don't go."

Cheng Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "No, everyone treats me very well, and my classmates in the same dormitory also went with me."

"You two are talking, I'll prepare noodles first, eat whatever you want at noon, and I'll prepare something to eat at night."

Huang Yali got up and walked to the kitchen, Cheng Chen hurriedly stood up, "Auntie, I will help you."

"No, no, no," Huang Yali smiled and shook her hand, "You sit and have a rest, and prepare some noodles quickly. Your aunt and I are not so old yet, wait, old man, come and help me."

The smile on Cheng Ming's lips collapsed, "I want to rest too."

Huang Yali glared at him, "Can't you get up? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"

Cheng Ming stood up embarrassingly, "I'll be here soon, Cheng Chen, watch TV first, and take whatever you want to eat."

Cheng Chen nodded, took out his phone, the screen flickered, and a text message was displayed.

"Can you come back after the New Year's Eve dinner? It's so painful to chat with the old men here. Attached is a picture." As expected, there is an attached picture below. Several rich and thin-haired old people are drinking tea in a circle. Everyone has cheerful smiles on their faces, and it should be a candid photo from the angle of view.

Cheng Chen replied with a smile, "Persevere, I'll go back tomorrow, it's not good to go back at night."

The phone screen flickered, and he turned it on, "I'll be back tomorrow, I want to see you! My hands are itchy, I want to rub your head." It was the commanding tone of the young master that made people have to obey.

Cheng Chen smiled, and quickly replied, "I obey the order!"

So another text message came over from the other end, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a kiss, and I attached a picture." One was taken while hiding in the toilet, with her mouth pouted lewdly.

It's so stinky and shameless, Cheng Chen thought, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"What are you laughing at? Are you smiling so happily?" Cheng Ming walked out, "The noodles are ready, hurry up and have dinner, and call your brother out by the way."

Cheng Chen nodded, "Okay, I see." He ran to the door of Cheng Yu's room, took a deep breath, raised his hand to knock on the door, and shouted through the door, "Cousin, it's time to eat."

A cold voice came from the door, "I see."

Cheng Chen washed his hands and sat at the dining table, Cheng Yu came out of the room, stood beside Cheng Chen, and said unhappily, "I made this seat, you get up."

Cheng Chen didn't say anything. Anyway, it's not the first time he has experienced this kind of thing. No matter where he sits, Cheng Yu will always say that seat is his, so it's better to just get up, so as not to save uncle and aunt See it and say it again.

Huang Yali came out with noodles and said in surprise, "Xiaoyu, don't you all sit on the left side? Why are you sitting on the right side today?"

Cheng Yu was impatient, "I want to sit here today, can't I?"

Cheng Chen lowered his head, as expected, he was used to it anyway.

Cheng Ming frowned and looked at the two of them. There was no expression on his face, but there was an unhappy atmosphere all over his body.

Cheng Chen got up, took the noodles and put them down, sniffled his nostrils, and exaggerated joyfully, "It smells so good, the noodles cooked by my aunt are so delicious." He peeked at Cheng Ming, and saw that his expression gradually softened, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Cheng Yu gave Cheng Chen a cold look, and said casually, "There's so much nonsense."

"Xiaoyu." Cheng Ming shouted.

Huang Yali brought out the last bowl of noodles and smoothed things over, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, don't talk nonsense, or the noodles will not taste good after a while." At the same time, she winked at Cheng Yu, signaling him not to talk and eat quickly noodle.

The only sound left in the room was the sound of eating noodles.

After eating noodles, Cheng Chen washed his bowl and put it in the disinfection cabinet, then turned around and said, "Is there anything to eat? I'll wash it."

Cheng Yu threw the things on the table, was about to speak, opened his mouth, but was stared at by Huang Yali, closed his mouth and left the restaurant angrily.After Cheng Ming finished eating, he conveniently put it away and handed it to Cheng Chen, "Here, your room is cleaned up for you, and you can go in and take a nap when you get tired, you know? I'm going to sleep late tonight."

Cheng Chen nodded while washing the detergent on his wrist, put the bowl into the disinfection cabinet, and then greeted Cheng Ming and Huang Yali in the living room, "Uncle, aunt, I'm going to rest first."

"go quickly."

Cheng Chen walked into the guest room, lay on the soft and warm bed, took out his cell phone, and sure enough it was another text message.

"Did you eat? Take a good rest after eating, you know? I always feel that sister Lin's cooking is not as delicious as your cooking."

Cheng Chen murmured to himself in a low voice, "Let you talk nonsense." But he still typed it word by word. "Go back and cook for you, I'll go to bed first."

This time the reply was almost the fastest, "Who are you sleeping with?"

"...What is he thinking about?" Cheng Chen smiled and replied, "Alone, who else can I be with, good afternoon."

He closed the curtains, lay down, and fell into a deep sleep almost instantly. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was dark, and he hurriedly got up.

The table was already full of dishes, and Huang Yali was still busy in the kitchen.

"Xiao Chen, wake up, sit down, you can eat in a while." Cheng Ming was arranging the plate, and greeted him with a smile, "Go and brush your teeth."

Cheng Chen took out his toothbrush from his backpack, washed and walked out, "Uncle, aunt, do you need any help?"

"No, no, it will be ready soon." Huang Yali brought out the sweet and sour pork ribs, "Your uncle made the ribs for you, marinated after lunch, try a piece?"

"En." Cheng Chen carefully squeezed a piece into his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's delicious, it's so hot, ah, it's so hot..."

"Of course, it just came out," Huang Yali put down the plate, "The last dish, braised prawns, will be ready soon."

After all the dishes were put on the table, Cheng Yu stared unkindly at the dishes on the table, "It's sweet and sour pork ribs again, don't you get tired of eating it every year? Pickled fish, I'm tired of eating at school, but I have to eat it at home, how annoying .”

The veins on Cheng Ming's forehead popped up, Cheng Chen tugged on his sleeve, the atmosphere finally eased, he picked up the small wine glass, "Come on, you can only leave the table after drinking for three rounds."

After drinking three rounds of wine, Cheng Chen's call came. He lowered his head apologetically, took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Who? Laughing like this, is it that girl? Your girlfriend?" Huang Yali covered her mouth and smiled.

Cheng Chen's cheeks were flushed, "No, don't guess, Auntie." Then he ran out with his mobile phone.

"It must be a girl." Huang Yali affirmed, "Xiao Chen has also grown up, and there are girls who like it."

Cheng Ming shook his head, "How come, how old is Xiaochen?"

"Old man, Xiao Chen is eighteen, and he should find a girlfriend in a few years." Huang Yali glared at him, "Xiao Chen is so handsome and cute, how can there be girls who don't like it?"

Cheng Yu gnawed on the sweet and sour pork ribs, feeling a little disturbed that he couldn't explain.