Husband and wife are also sultry

Xia Yuqiu's words made Cui Hang almost spit out the dumpling soup he just drank.

"Can you stop teasing me, who do you think I am, and you've already taken a fancy to me." Cui Hang denied with a guilty conscience.

But Xia Yuqiu really didn't think in that direction, and just said it casually.

Therefore, he didn't think too much about Cui Hang's abnormality.

When the dumplings were served, Cui Hang ate the authentic hometown flavor and felt a lot.

In the past few days, he hasn't called home much.

After eating this dumpling, I think of home, this is the taste of home.

Because of Song Kai's phone call just now, and the fact that Lu Zhi might not come back, he felt uncomfortable like that.

In fact, it really shouldn't be right?

Thinking of this, Cui Hang felt a little guilty.

He wanted to use this sense of guilt to completely suppress his yearning for Lu Zhi.

However, the effect is not large.

Because he knew in his heart that not any weeding machine could drive in a heart with grass.

Coming out of the Northeast Dumpling Restaurant, when Xia Yuqiu and Cui Hang burped, they both smelled of garlic.

"How is it? Does it taste very authentic?" Xia Yuqiu said.

Cui Hang said: "Well, I miss my mother."

"If you miss home, call your family. It just so happens that the military training is over, and you can tell your family that you are safe."

"Well, that's what I said."

As Cui Hang said, he took out the phone from his pocket and dialed his father's number.

It rang for a long time before someone answered the phone.

"Hey, Xiaohang." Dad's voice was still the same vicissitudes.

Cui Hang said: "What are you doing to answer the phone?"

Dad laughed and said, "Just now I had dinner with your mother in the outhouse, and I didn't pick up the phone."

"You guys just had dinner too?" Cui Hang asked.

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat dumplings."

"Are there any dumplings in Echeng? Is it the same as ours?" Dad asked.

Cui Hang said: "Why is it not the same taste, the boss is from Heilongjiang."

"Ah, where are the people from Heilongjiang selling dumplings?" Dad asked.

Cui Hang became a little impatient, because what he expressed just now was very clear, but his father seemed to be looking for something to say, and repeated it again.

In fact, all parents will have this problem. They like to keep what their children say in their hearts, and then confirm it.

It's just that most of the children will feel a little tired when they hear such repetitions. On the contrary, they will be very patient when dealing with other elders who have nothing to do with them.

"Is it getting hot over there now?" Dad asked.

Cui Hang said: "Well, I'm going to get tanned."

"Hehe, it's okay, let's have black spots, anyway, you look white." Dad said.

"I guess you won't recognize me when I go back."

"That can't be done, my son still doesn't know him, your mother is here, what can you say to your mother?" This is what Cui Hang calls his father, and his father likes to say it most.

Cui Hang said: "Okay, give it to her."

Over there, Cui Hang's mother answered the phone: "Hey, son, have you eaten yet?"

"I just finished eating."

Over there, it seems that I heard my father talking to my mother, Cui Hang just ate, and the owner of the dumplings he ate was from Heilongjiang.

Mom said: "Son, are you used to it over there? Are you still training in the military now?"

"No, today's military training is over, you don't have to worry about it." Cui Hang said.

"When are you coming back?" Mom asked directly.

Cui Hang was stunned for a moment, and said: "Let's go on winter vacation, that is, after New Year's Day."