remedial plan

Spring Festival 2

Half an hour later, Cheng Chen sat down with a flushed face, and kept complaining to Ling Che in his heart that if he hadn't repeatedly promised to take the earliest bus back to City T tomorrow, he would have let him go back to dinner.

"Have you made a little girlfriend?" The mother smiled and looked at Cheng Chen who had just sat down, and asked maliciously.

Cheng Chen lowered his eyes and shook his head, whispered, "No, not a girlfriend."

"If you pay it, you will pay it. We are not old-fashioned. If you can get a girlfriend, try to get a girlfriend. We are very supportive." Cheng Ming drank some liquor, his face was slightly drunk, and he pointed at Cheng Yu, "Don't be with me. Like your brother, you haven't had a girlfriend in four years."

"...Dad, you drank too much." Cheng Yu bit the ribs until they crackled.

Cheng Ming glared at him, "Nonsense, I can drink three more bottles of Lao Bai Gan, and another glass." He turned his head to look at Cheng Chen, "Xiao Chen, let me tell you..."

Cheng Yu rolled his eyes, took a bowl of chicken soup and put it in his hands to cover his hands, then put it in his mouth, frowning impatiently, his old man was still there chattering with Cheng Chen, who was not pleasing to the eye.

"I'm telling you, my uncle is really not an antique. If something happens to you accidentally, you must remember to bring a condom..."

"Pfft..." A mouthful of soup was sprayed out, and Huang Yali felt sorry for those delicious dishes that she had carefully prepared but suffered innocently.

"Cough cough cough" Some people choked on the delicate fish meat.

"I'll tell you, the actors in those youth movies get pregnant as soon as they go to bed recently. Uncle doesn't want this to happen to you. Do you know that uncle is doing it for your own good..."

Cheng Chen held up the Coke in embarrassment to cover up his bewilderment. He didn't know how to explain it. In fact, he had a boyfriend. Pregnancy had absolutely nothing to do with him. At least he didn't think he could give birth to a child. Che has not reached the final step.

Cheng Yu also raised his beer and took a sip of it to suppress his shock. He never thought that his drunk father would talk about such a hot topic. He remembered how he was warned when he first entered college...

Cheng Ming pointed the rolling pin right at the bridge of his nose, "If you dare to mess with me at school, see if I won't break your three legs."

He reacted by clamping his legs as the condition occurred...

The past is unbearable, why does my father treat him and Cheng Chen with two completely different attitudes.

Cheng Ming was still rambling on, "Do you know, when I see those messy youth movies, I don't understand what you post-[-]s think, it's always cheating, getting pregnant, having a baby, actually It's good to have children, but I feel that you are still too young, but you can raise your children for us, but I still..."

It became more and more difficult to listen to it, Huang Yali frowned and pulled Cheng Ming up, "Okay, I drank too much, go back to sleep..."

Cheng Ming shook off the hand on his arm, and yelled in a rare temper, "I'm not drunk, I want to drink three more glasses, and I haven't listened to "Unforgettable Tonight". How can I sleep? Today is New Year's Eve, I Let me tell you, if I don’t go in, I have to listen to "Unforgettable Tonight" to sleep..." He lost his temper like a child, slumped on the chair and acted foolishly.

Huang Yali directed the remaining two awake, "Cheng Chen sings "Unforgettable Tonight", accompanied by Cheng Yu, hurry up..."

"..."

"Unforgettable tonight, unforgettable tonight..." The two of them cooperated helplessly, bumping into each other while staring at each other and finally completed the hit song that must be sung tonight.

Huang Yali put her hands on her hips, "Okay, after singing, the two boys each helped the old man up and dragged him into the room. Cheng Chen helped him on the left side, and Cheng Yu helped him on the right side. Hurry up..."

The two had no choice but to get up and help Cheng Ming, who was drunk and dancing, the person being supported twisted and tossed dishonestly, and even slapped Cheng Chen's face with his backhand, causing his fair face to become red and swollen.

Finally put the person on the bed, Cheng Yu hesitated slightly, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Hey, is your face okay?"

Cheng Chen was surprised, shook his head and said, "No, nothing, anyway, it will be fine tomorrow."

"You," Cheng Yu felt that he must have eaten too much sweet and sour pork ribs today, and his head was full of sweet and sour, "do you want to apply medicine?"

Huang Yali was clearing the table without raising her head and said, "Xiaoyu, let me tell you, next time you dare to spray soup on the dishes I have worked so hard for, you will cook for me and make three meals for me." .”

Cheng Yu said impatiently, "I see, it's not intentional, it's not that daddy said those messy things, and he still has condoms, it's really..."

"Xiao Chen, what your uncle said just now is all nonsense, don't believe what he said when he was drunk, I don't want to start raising children yet..."

"...Mom!" Cheng Yu couldn't help shouting, what is this all about?It's really getting messy.

Cheng Chen blushed and could barely see the redness and swelling, "I know auntie, I'll go to bed first, and I have to get up early tomorrow to go to grandpa's New Year's greetings." He rushed into the room and closed the door behind him.

Cheng Yu frowned and stood beside the mother who was washing the dishes, "Sleeping again? Didn't he sleep until almost seven o'clock in the afternoon? It's only after ten o'clock and he went to bed again. Is he a pig?"

"Xiaoyu," Huang Yali stopped drinking, and said seriously, "How can you say that about your brother? He has to get up early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings to his grandfather and uncles. He should go to bed early today and watch TV in the living room. Don't stand It's in the way here, and it annoys you when you see it."

"... Is it my own son?" Cheng Yu reluctantly took the sweet and sour pork ribs and went to the living room to watch TV, picked up the remote control that was thrown aside, and turned one around. I haven’t seen anything for a year, forget it, and go play computer.”

"Cheng Yu, why did you take away the sweet and sour pork ribs again? They are for Xiaochen to take on the road tomorrow!" Huang Yali glared at Cheng Yu who had smuggled the sweet and sour pork ribs back to her room, and shouted angrily, "How dare you?" Drop a little rib crumbs on the ground, and you will mop the floor for me tomorrow, for three days in a row."

The door was closed with a "bang", which was Cheng Yu's response.

Every year on the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, the last program "Unforgettable Tonight" is heard across the country, which means that the year is officially over, and Cheng Yu can't sleep in bed.He suddenly remembered that when Cheng Chen hung up the phone and came back, he sat down shyly with flushed cheeks, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, like a flexible tendon was stuffed between his teeth, which is uncomfortable but can't be picked out.

Finally struggling to fall asleep, the sound of fireworks outside the window one after another.

When he woke up the next day, the curtains covered the glare of the sun. He opened the curtains and couldn't help covering his eyes. It took him a long time to get used to it. When he opened the door, his parents were snuggling up on the sofa and watching TV. They looked warm and harmonious. Walking into the restaurant, there was only a pot of sweet and greasy eight-treasure porridge on the table. He looked up at the time, 11:30.

"Mom, do I still want to eat eight-treasure porridge?"

"Whatever you want, it's already 11:30 anyway, it's time for breakfast if you want to eat or not, and we'll have lunch in a while."

"..." Then it's better not to eat, Cheng Yu thought.

"By the way, that was made by your younger brother. It's quite delicious, but if you want to eat it, it's better to warm it up. Don't eat too much. You'll have to eat later." Huang Yali told him in the living room.

Cheng Yu scratched his hair impatiently, "Okay, I see, I'm going to brush my teeth first."

Half an hour later, Huang Yali came in to prepare lunch, and yelled across the room, "Cheng Yu, I told you not to eat too much, why did you eat all the porridge, do you know that you still have lunch?"

There was a "cracking" sound coming from the room, "There's only a little left, so you can save some leftovers. You can cook less rice later."

Huang Yali muttered, "...Really, I don't usually think of being kind, well, considerate, today is really rare, the sun came out from the west."

Cheng Ming, who was standing by the side washing the vegetables, picked the vegetables, "I don't know where Xiaochen is."

"Don't worry, Xiaochen will call and text you when he arrives. Nothing will happen." Huang Yali said, "This kid is careful and looks like he doesn't like to talk, but actually he keeps everything in mind. don’t worry."

Cheng Chen was indeed still on the long-distance bus, because on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the driver did not come to work until nearly nine o'clock, and the long-distance bus only started to leave for T City at around ten o'clock. A text message, a phone call every half hour, he was busy with these the whole time.

"I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon, in half an hour." Cheng Chen looked at the scenery outside the window, carefully estimated the time, "I gave a possible time."

"You said, half an hour later." The sound of Ling Che's teeth grinding was transmitted quite clearly through the communication cell phone tens of kilometers away.

Cheng Chen estimated the traffic flow outside the window, "Let me modify it, let it take another 45 minutes."

"Do you want to change it to one hour?"

Cheng Chen was overjoyed, "Is it possible?"

"No." He said firmly, "Half an hour."

"understood."

"I'll call you in half an hour. You have to go to your grandfather's house, otherwise I don't mind if we have some in-depth exchanges, physically." Ling Che threatened.

Cheng Chenjun blushed, "I promise to take a taxi there as soon as I get off the bus."

The phone hung up, and the uncle sitting next to him looked at him with a smile, "Girlfriend?"

"……no."

"Then it must be your grandparents, old people are like this." The uncle understood.

"...No." Grandpa Ling Che?Or Grandma Lingche?Cheng Chen couldn't help laughing, what would happen if Ling Che knew?He must have squinted his eyes to threaten first, and then stared back hard until the other person gave up.