Pregnant Bailian's Counterattack

Shen Danshu was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Luo Junwen put down the scarf and took out a handful of colorful cannons from his pocket, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why can't I be here."

This man is thick-skinned enough, the host has asked this question, and he answered it in a nonchalant way. In fact, Shen Danshu doesn't hate him, although he took away without saying a word last time, but fortunately, It's okay, and he also took the initiative to apologize. Although his attitude was a bit flat, he was not malicious, and Shen Danshu didn't mean to embarrass him, but the Spring Festival is such an important festival, why did Luo Junwen come to him when he wasn't at home.

Shen Danshu's legs and feet were inconvenient, he folded the quilt clumsily, and Luo Junwen sat down on the edge of the Kang.

"Why don't you welcome me?" Not only thick-skinned but also rascal enough.

"What are you doing here if you're not at home." Shen Danshu moved down the kang, reached out to grab the crutches on the side but couldn't reach it, Luo Junwen jumped off the ground and handed the things to him.

"I'm celebrating the New Year at my grandma's house this year. My grandma's house is at Jinshan Lake next to your village. They are busy setting up altars early in the morning. I come here to have fun when I have nothing to do."

Shen Danshu naturally didn't believe it, and his home address was not posted at the gate of the village, "Did you come here after just playing around?"

Luo Junwen pinched his cheeks, "I met Mu Mu at the gate of the village. Your brother took him there to buy mutton, so I followed him."

I just heard from my father yesterday that the people in the village got together and bought a sheep. This morning, the sheep was slaughtered at the gate of the village and the meat was divided. Many people must have gone to the neighbors, and there were a few slaughtered pigs. I met there. It makes sense.

After Shen Danshu washed up, he walked into the kitchen with a cane to find something to eat. In the kitchen, Shen Tianming was cooking. In the past, the two brothers prepared food for the Chinese New Year. Now that Shen Danshu's hands and feet are inconvenient, Shen Tianming is the only one working in the kitchen, and Shen's father is outside. Lanterns are hung to paste Spring Festival couplets, and corresponding cowshed chicken pens are pasted one by one. The Spring Festival couplets are all written by him, and he also writes a few for the neighbors when he is in a good mood.

The kitchen is full of strong food aromas. It is full of pots and pans. There are three earthen pots making soup. The dishes are prepared yesterday. Just stir fry them in the pot. It has been stewed in advance, and part of the mutton brought back is put in the refrigerator to freeze, and the rest is made into a plate of fried mutton with green onions. Shen Danshu likes to eat mutton, and Shen Tianming made another mutton stewed radish after thinking about it. If you can’t finish it , Tomorrow morning, heat up the rice and eat it, and such fresh mutton, it's a pity not to cook it while it's hot.

Shen Tianming saw his brother limping in, put down the frying spoon, opened the lid of the pot, took out a bowl of millet porridge and two steamed buns, and placed a plate of pickled cucumbers in front of Shen Danshu. duck eggs.

"Brother, take this pad first, and you will eat in two o'clock. Now that you eat too much, you should not be able to eat later."

The pickled cucumbers are tender and crisp, moderately salty, and they taste especially good with rice. The pickled cucumbers are all ungrown and marinated with homemade soybean paste. Now they are just right for eating. Shen Danshu took a sip of the porridge, "What is so delicious? Incense, I smell it in the house."

"Stewed pig's trotters."

There were sparse firecrackers outside. After putting up the Spring Festival couplets, Father Shen picked a few tomatoes and a small bucket of strawberries from the shed and brought them back, and put them on the table next to the sink. Seeing Shen Danshu eating, he casually asked, "My surname is Luo?" I haven't seen the child from which village."

Shen Danshu bit the cucumber and slurred his speech, "The guy over there at Jinshan Lake, you don't need to worry about him."

Father Shen nodded, no wonder, Jinshan Lake is far away from their side, or not close, there is a river a few meters wide across the river, and a bridge is built on the river, and the two sides seldom come and go in normal times. Jinshan Lake was a few years ago In the newly developed villa area, only a few white roofs can be seen in the distance. There are a large number of cherry blossoms planted there. In spring, they bloom into a sea of ​​flowers, pink and white. Beautiful, when the flowers wither, there is a layer of pink and white petals floating on the river. Father Shen has never been in the community, but those who can live there are either rich or expensive.

Shen Danshu didn't dare to tell his father that the child's father is the mayor of Songyuan City. Shen's father doesn't like to deal with officials. Even the village secretary of his village usually hides far away, which makes the old Yutou, who is almost fifty, very special. Depressed, I don't know how to offend Shen's father. Once I met Shen Danshu and asked specifically, Shen Danshu could only perfunctory say that his father has this kind of temper. His temper is a bit cold, but his heart is warm. Yu Tou nodded again and again, and automatically made Shen's father into a middle-aged man with a little depression. Speaking of which, the Shen family did have a rough time in the past. At that time, Shen's father was still young, and he also suffered a lot. Thinking about it, that's when his temper became like this. Old Yutou couldn't help but sympathize with Father Shen. When he met Father Shen, his attitude was much more modest.

He ran in in a daze, followed by Luo Junwen, the two of them smelled like sulfur from the firecrackers.

Luo Junwen called out, "Uncle, Second Brother Shen."

Father Shen nodded. He was wearing a navy blue sweater with gray slacks underneath, and his skin looked very fair. He had a haircut a year ago, and he looked much more energetic and gentle, " If you don't go back at noon, you can eat here."

Luo Junwen grinned, and sat next to Shen Danshu unceremoniously, "Thank you uncle, your family still has a sense of youth. My grandma has too many family members. If you caught me, you would ask me about my exam results and which university I went to. My head was so wrapped up that I couldn’t help but finally let me slip out.”

Shen Danshu asked calmly: "Your grandma should be worried when you come out like this."

"It's okay, I've already called, and there are so many people, I'm not one of them." This sounded like he was trying to gain sympathy, Shen Danshu snorted in his heart, the little devil has a lot of messy intestines, such a big child It will cause trouble for adults. Dad is the mayor, and there must be a lot of relatives who are rushing to curry favor. It is estimated that he is too annoyed to bear and will not go home in anger.

"Where are your parents?"

"My mother is now abroad, and she has already thrown herself into the arms of the United States. No one can stop my mother from pursuing a high-end life. She doesn't even come back for the Spring Festival. My grandma and grandpa are so angry that she even neglects me. As for my father, the Spring Festival He was so busy not touching the ground that he hadn’t come home for three days, he had no choice but to send me to my grandma’s house, alas, I’m already an unwanted child.”

"Come on you." Shen Danshu smiled, and then said seriously: "Don't play with firecrackers in a daze, he is still young, he can blow himself up if he doesn't manage to do it, and if something happens, don't even think about it Go back with all your hands and feet.”

He was lying on the chair waiting for his uncle to fry chicken legs, and when he heard his father calling his name, he ran over and climbed up Shen Danshu's lap, pointed to the pickled cucumber on the plate, Shen Danshu took a slice for him knowingly, and fed him another mouthful After drinking the millet porridge, Luo Junwen patted the muffled horse's ears, "Hazy is smart. When I was his age, I could set off fireworks by myself. Why are you so strict?"

"Children, don't pretend to understand. Go back after lunch. The elderly at home must be worried. No matter how busy your parents are, they must be thinking of you. You are now angry, but don't really hurt them. Heart, how tall are you this year?"

"Second year in high school, brother Shen, you really have the heart of an old mother." Luo Junwen said this, with a smile in his eyes, he was indeed out of anger today, his mother is a well-known designer, from him When I was in high school, I went abroad and didn’t come back. Even on important holidays, I seldom go home to show up. Now it’s even more exaggerated. The Spring Festival is a cloud. Sometimes I feel that my mother doesn’t love her, and his father rarely Never mind, the only ones at home during the holidays are the aunt who cooks and the husky he raised. He is such a rich young man who looks so beautiful, but in fact, he can't even satisfy the most basic family affection. For a while, he also imitated adults. If he didn't go home, he finally got his parents' attention. As a result, he was severely beaten by his father.

What Shen Danshu said was surprisingly pleasing to the ear, at least he didn't feel any resistance in his heart, there probably is such a person who can soothe your mood without talking about big reasons, and his words will make you feel very comfortable, even if you don't It is also a kind of enjoyment to just stay like this while talking, this may be the reason why he is willing to deal with Shen Danshu.

After lunch, Luo Junwen stayed for a while and then went back. Shen Danshu stood at the door and watched him off. Before leaving, Father Shen packed a bag of strawberries for him, and Mu Mu kindly stuffed him with a small cake. Luo Junwen hugged Mumu and kissed him twice, took out a sterling silver pony watch from his pocket and put it on for Muhu. When Shen Danshu found out, Luo Junwen had already gone out of sight.

There is still a vigil at night, and the whole family sits on the heated kang to watch the show. This year, Humu got three red envelopes. Although it is small, the amount of money inside is quite a lot. Father Shen and Tianming both have ten red notes, Shen Danshu just means I was given a one-hundred-dollar one, and when I received my father's red envelope, my little eyes were full of contempt. Shen Danshu leaned on the quilt and ate melon seeds. Facing his son's silent questioning, he blushed and was not out of breath. What are you doing with so much money, do you want me to give it to you in the future? Be good, son, your grandpa and uncle are enough for you to buy candy for a year, so don’t worry about dad’s money.”

Dazed and staring, Dad, how can you be so shameless!

Uncle Shen Tianming treats Mumu like his own son, and when the twelve o'clock strikes, a remote control plane is conjured up for Mumu. You can tell how much the little guy likes it just by looking at his small mouth that has closed quite a bit. Shen Tianming kissed several times, and kept calling: "Uncle, I like you the most!"

Shen Tianming picked up Huo Huo and put it on his shoulders, Huo Huo laughed happily, his little hands were able to touch the ceiling, Shen Danshu said with a smile: "Obviously you want to snatch my son, don't you, now even my father has to stand aside compared to you stand."

Shen Tianming put Gooey down, rubbed his chubby face with a smile, "I'm just such a nephew, I don't love him or anyone else."

Shen Danshu took a look, the branded goods must not be cheap, "How much is this plane?"

Shen Tianming said vaguely: "I asked someone else to pick it up, and it didn't cost much."

Generally, when Shen Tianming said this, Shen Danshu knew that it must not be much cheaper. This kind of brand must be worth thousands of yuan. Moreover, Shen Danshu glanced at it and could hover three large characters in an obvious position. Shen Danshu didn't know. How are the grades of this kind of toy airplanes classified, but I can probably figure it out at a glance.

"It's enough for the children to have something to play with, and you are really willing to spend the money. Didn't you let you save the money for your wife?"

"As long as you like it." Shen Tianming is more like a father than Shen Danshu now. The word marriage is too far away from him. I don't know how lucky he is to have a family in this life. His greatest wish in this life is to stay with his father. Around him, he didn't think about anything else, he just treats Mumu as his son.

After twelve o'clock, they all packed up and went to sleep on the kang. Shen Danshu and Shen Tianming slept together on the kang, and Shen's father slept together with the muddy. He was afraid that the little guy would be dishonest and touch Shen Danshu's leg at night. Dad is confused.

Just as Shen Danshu was a little sleepy, the mobile phone on the low cabinet next to him rang a text message notification tone, Shen Danshu felt the darkness and took it over, the three words Shen Danshu was very familiar with on the screen.

"Happy New Year." Shen Danshu read the four simple words for a long time, and was hesitating whether to go back, when another message popped in.

"Rest well, I'll be back in two days."

I don't care at all when you will come back. Shen Danshu looked at the line of words on the screen and was distracted for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he typed a few words and clicked to send, "Happy New Year." All he could say was These are the words.

Turn off the phone, go to sleep, don't think about what the man is looking forward to, Shen Danshu closed his eyes and sighed, what he didn't know was that Jiang Huihe's smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw the reply letter, it was gentle and satisfied, and a little bit bitter.

The Jiang family’s old house has a strong sense of antiquity, with blue bricks and red tiles, a lotus pond corridor, and the courtyard of the deep house is hidden under tall and lush trees. It looks deep and quiet. Jiang Huihe is sitting in the living room watching TV. Playing mahjong in the living room, this year's Chinese New Year, the whole family gathered together, the fourth son Jiang Mingxin who was studying abroad also rushed back, the boss Jiang Yunshen came back a bit late, early in the morning he was soaking in hot springs in the island country with a young model, Mrs. Jiang made more than 30 phone calls in a row and finally brought her eldest son back who was immersed in the gentle village. At this time, she obediently played mahjong with the old lady and kept vigil.

Jiang Yunshen's adopted son, Jiang Peiyan, also came back. He is a sophomore in a noble middle school in this city. Contrary to the temperament of the boss, Jiang Peiyan behaved very calmly at a young age, seldom spoke, exuding a cold and noble temperament from the bottom of his bones, gray sweater, white shirt, black slim trousers, elegant On the court, he is not inferior to Jiang Huihe who is sitting on the sofa. The only thing he lacks is the kind of introversion and open-mindedness that has accumulated over the years.

Jiang Qianru walked over with a plate of fruit with her big belly, and sat next to Jiang Huihe.

"Second brother, eat some fruit, Peiyan, here, I'll give you this mango." Jiang Qianru is pregnant with her second child, and her first child is a girl, who is already four years old. This time she is pregnant with twin sons, which makes the old lady very happy , When I was only six months old, my belly was already very big.

Jiang Huihe put the phone away, "Why don't you go back to your room and have a good rest, you don't need to watch the night with us now that you have a big belly."

"I've had enough sleep. I can't stay in bed all day long. The doctor asked me to move more. Second brother, how long can I stay this time?"

Jiang Huihe picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, "I'll be back in a few days."

"So fast? Can't you stay for two more days? Our mother will definitely not let you go. I heard that she has fallen in love with an old friend's daughter and is looking for a chance for you two to meet."

"I don't have that in mind right now."

"I didn't see who you were interested in before. I'm the only one in the family who is married now. Let's not mention the third brother. You and the eldest brother seem to have made an appointment. You have been procrastinating not to get married. Brother, do you have someone in your heart?" Jiang Qianru immediately thought of Shen Danshu. After Shen Danshu left, Jiang Huihe never took care of other boys. How could the things she and her mother do be hidden from the eyes of the second brother, although Jiang Huihe never came back to question them. , but Jiang Qianru has always felt uneasy in her heart. His second brother was born to like men, and he finally found someone who could be more affectionate, and was separated by her and his mother. At first they thought they were thinking of Jiang Huihe, but is this really the case? ?The second brother is still single up to now, every time Jiang Qianru thinks of the unspeakable melancholy and sadness in the eyes of the big boy that day, Jiang Qianru will feel regretful and uncomfortable.

Jiang Huihe was silent for a while, then closed his eyes and smiled lightly, "There is one."

Jiang Qianru was surprised, "Really? Why didn't the second brother bring it back for everyone to see."

"I haven't caught up yet."

Jiang Qianru was even more surprised, and then laughed, "There are people who the second brother can't handle, what kind of fairy beauties." As she spoke, she approached Jiang Huihe and lowered her voice: "Or is it a fairy beauty?" She has never objected to the fact that her second brother likes men, so what if she objects, even her mother can't take care of her second brother. Judging by her second brother's appearance, she doesn't plan to get married. If she can find a man she likes Together, she will bless them.

Jiang Huihe raised his eyebrows with a smile, but didn't answer Jiang Qianru's question, "Heavenly beauty?"That's right, it's really beautiful, but it's still stubborn.

After the game was over, Mrs. Jiang looked very happy. Her son and son-in-law were very good. There are leeks, eggs and celery pork. Mrs. Jiang was in a good mood. She even asked about Jiang Peiyan's academic performance, and directly wrapped a card for Jiang Peiyan. Jiang Mingxin sat at the head of the old man, facing Jiang Huihe. She didn't speak, and ate quietly, only Mrs. Jiang laughed and talked non-stop. After some gossip, the topic turned to Jiang Huihe.

"Second brother, do you still remember Qingwan from your Uncle Yang's house, that little girl who came to our house to play with you one summer vacation when you were in high school? After graduation, I heard that I am working as a lawyer now.”

Jiang Hui wiped his mouth with a napkin, "I don't remember."

Mrs. Jiang has experienced many battles, knowing that she can't say a word, she was a little angry at her son's disrespect, but she still smiled on her face, "Forget it, forget it, your Uncle Yang will bring someone over in just two days. Play, you will see it then." Added another sentence, "Qing Wan still remembers you as a big brother."