An Luo of Rebirth

Seeing that Liu Xiaonan wanted to stay to greet An Luo and Shen Qiuyuan, Father Liu patted his forehead and said, "Leave it to me, your task is to fix the buns quickly, and let everyone have a taste of your craftsmanship later. "

There is no way to invite someone to eat steamed stuffed buns on a birthday. It is my father who wants to eat them. Although he thinks so, Liu Xiaonan only dares to complain in his heart. Although Liu Rui's words are nice, Liu Xiaonan can't imagine how his father will treat An Luo and the others well. , Liu Xiaonan smiled embarrassedly, "An Luo, you guys sit in the living room for a while, I'll be fine."

"What are you going to do? Can we go to the kitchen?" An Luo was very curious, Liu Xiaonan could cook?

Liu Rui and An Luo had no common language at all, and they really didn't bother to entertain them. Seeing what An Luo said, he waved his hand immediately, "Go, go, he was at the cabbage corner before, and it's almost ready."

Liu Xiaonan smiled shyly, "But the kitchen is messy."

"Why is the cooking place so tidy? Let's go." An Luo said as he pushed Liu Xiaonan into the kitchen, and Shen Qiuyuan followed.

The kitchen is tidy, where is the mess?Except for the dozens of small vegetable buns on the chopping board, there is nothing extra. An Luo glanced at them curiously, and then carefully looked at the small vegetable buns. The small vegetable buns are very small and crystal clear. The more you look at An Luo, the more you feel this The little things are very cute, he picked up one casually, squeezed it, "You really made this bag? Why is it so small, I can swallow one in one bite."

The reason why Liu Xiaonan made the buns so small was because his father, Liu Rui, was very picky. He didn't like to eat them at all, so he liked to eat one at a time. Seeing An Luo holding the buns and pinching them, Liu Xiaonan hurriedly said, "Don't pinch the buns like this." , the juice inside will flow out."

As soon as Liu Xiaonan finished speaking, the steamed stuffed bun was crushed by An Luo, and the green juice dripped out from An Luo's fingers, and he touched it.An Luo glanced at Liu Xiaonan innocently, "I just touch it lightly, why are you so careless?"

Shen Qiuyuan smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and wash up."

Liu Xiaonan had been busy for more than an hour before, and the buns were almost wrapped, so they were just about to be steamed in the pot. Liu Xiaonan washed her hands and put the buns in the pot.Just as they were busy, they heard a knock on the door. Situ Qing came here with his little cousin Yang Momo and a girl around 20 years old.Seeing Liu Xiaonan, the girl rushed over first, and pinched Liu Xiaonan's face hard, "Happy birthday, Xiao Nannan! It's all over, you are still so white and tender, I really want to take a bite, let my sister kiss, see that you are healthy My aunt must be very pleased to have grown to such a size without any flaws."

The girl is Situ Qing's younger sister, Situ Yao.Her mother and Liu Xiaonan's mother were cousins. In the early years, the relationship between her aunt and her mother was pretty good. Later, her aunt passed the entrance examination and got a job in the capital. After graduation, she found a job in the capital. She went back once or twice, and after her parents passed away, the number of times she went back gradually decreased, and the relationship between her aunt and her mother gradually became estranged.

Although I haven't met Liu Xiaonan a few times, Situ Yao still likes this innocent little cousin very much. After saving him, seeing Liu Xiaonan hiding behind Liu Rui, the expression on Situ Yao's face was wonderful, but she had an inexplicable sense of awe towards Liu Rui, so she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and became much quieter all of a sudden.

Yang Momo smiled gloatingly, haha, Situ Yao is a crazy woman, there are also people who are afraid, he laughed too hard, and coughed again, originally his face was still very pale, but such a cough made it a bit more color.

Seeing him coughing and laughing, he was a little out of breath, Situ Qing couldn't help frowning, he pulled Yang Momo to him, gave him a few pats on the back, and then lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Are you talking again?" What are you crazy about? What's so funny, do you want to cough to death?"

Yang Momo wrinkled his nose and leaned against his cousin weakly. After a while, the blood on his face disappeared again. His small face like a slap was like an ice sculpture, and his chin was very sharp, as if he could pierce his face. Several layers of thick cardboard.

Yang Momo has not been in good health since he was a child. He is used to staying in the south, but he is not used to the cold in the north. Whenever he encounters cold air, he catches a cold.Probably because he had just recovered from the fever, his face was very pale, and after coughing, his whole body became limp, his body was limp, and he fell down as soon as he was pushed. Situ Qing regretted bringing him out very much.

Yang Momo met Liu Xiaonan a few times before. Although Liu Xiaonan was a little introverted, Yang Momo was acquainted with everyone and got along very well with everyone. In addition, they were about the same age and had common topics. He became his second friend after An Luo.

Seeing that Yang Momo was coughing badly, Liu Xiaonan poured him a cup of hot water, "Drink some water."

Yang Momo took the water, raised his head and drank it all in one breath. After drinking, he felt a little hot and wanted to take off his coat. An Luo frowned slightly, "You don't look very good, do you have a cold? Don’t take off your clothes when you’re sweating, or you’ll catch cold easily.”

Yang Momo tilted his head and smiled at An Luo, "It's okay, my illness comes and goes quickly, just a small cold."

As he spoke, he unzipped the zipper. Situ Qing pressed his hand and said with a serious face, "Don't take it off, wear it properly."

Seeing that his cousin was very serious, Yang Momo stuck out his tongue and muttered, "What's wrong with me, if you have the ability to control your sweetheart."

His voice was low, and the others didn't hear what he muttered at all. Only Situ Qing and Situ Yao who were closest to him heard it. Seeing that Situ Qing's face was a little dark, Situ Yao curled his lips and gave An Luo a casual look.

Because Yang Momo had just subsided for a few hours, Situ Qing didn't plan to bring Yang Momo over, so Yang Momo was naturally not happy. Bored to death, knowing that Liu Xiaonan was going to celebrate his birthday, he specially prepared a gift for him, and when he found out that his cousin wanted to lock himself in the house, Yang Momo was so angry that he made a fuss, and took advantage of the fact that he hadn't caught up with anyone so far. He laughed at him severely.Situ Yao was also there at the time, so she heard it all. She had never seen anyone her brother liked, so she was very curious about An Luo.

Finding that Situ Yao's eyes always seemed to fall on him as if nothing, An Luo frowned slightly. When the end of the world came, he was just 15 years old and just entered the first year of high school. Even now, he is only 17 years old. There are very few friends around him. , girls of the same age group have never been in contact with each other at all. Now that Situ Yao has been observing him, An Luo is somewhat uncomfortable.Situ Yao was not too blatant. After receiving her brother's warning gaze, she smiled and looked away.

Situ Yao was also very talkative. With her and Yang Momo constantly enlivening the atmosphere, everyone chatted happily. Liu Xiaonan brought out all the meals in the refrigerator, some of which were bought by Liu Rui from the trade zone, and some were made by Liu Xiaonan himself. Everyone ate with gusto. Ten minutes later, the first pot of steamed buns was finally ready. Although Yang Momo had just recovered from his fever, his appetite was very good. He ate several in one go. In the end, Situ Qing was afraid that he would eat too much. His stomach was uncomfortable at night, so he was forbidden to take it again.

An Luo glanced at Situ Qing and Yang Momo, and always felt that Situ Qing was raising his son. In fact, it was like this. Yang Momo's mother is a strong woman, and she is very strict with Yang Momo on weekdays, but Yang Momo He has been very rebellious since he was a child, and has never listened to him. His mother is often furious at him, and after discovering that Situ Qing can restrain Yang Momo, she often throws Yang Momo to Situ Qing.Situ Qing often disciplined Yang Momo when he was a teenager, and to a certain extent, Yang Momo was also brought up by him.

At the end of the fuss, when the cake was taken out, it was almost ten o'clock. Halfway through the cake, An Luo noticed that An Luo was a little distracted. Situ Qing asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, are you tired?"

An Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, "No." An Luo was a little distracted because he discovered that An Yijing had gone downstairs and was still standing downstairs smoking a cigarette.Knowing that his father was downstairs waiting for him to go down, An Luo felt warm in his heart. Although he really wanted to run down and hug his father, but now that everyone was having fun, An Luo naturally didn't want to disappoint.

An Yijing thought that they would be over after two or three hours of gathering, but after ten o'clock, he waited for a long time and still didn't see An Luo come back, thinking that Situ Qing would look at An Luo from time to time, An Luo Yijing was very irritable in his heart, so he simply went downstairs. He smoked a few cigarettes downstairs, and it was almost eleven o'clock. Seeing that they still hadn't finished, An Yijing couldn't wait any longer.

When An Yijing was going to go up to see what was going on, An Luo and the others just finished.

Liu Xiaonan and Liu Rui sent them out of the corridor.

An Luo and Shen Qiuyuan walked in front. As soon as he saw An Yijing, An Luo's face was full of smiles. He waved at Liu Xiaonan and Situ Qing and ran towards An Yijing, because he was just across the street from An Yijing. After walking more than ten steps away, An Luo ran to An Yijing in a few seconds. He reached out and took the cigarette from An Yijing's hand. Seeing a cigarette butt thrown on the ground, An Luo frowned and said, "Why are you doing this again?" smokes?"

Seeing that his eyes were all about himself, An Yijing smiled, glanced at Situ Qing, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "You are allowed to play with other people until now? I can't even smoke a cigarette?"

An Luo glared at him, "If you smoke, you smoke. Don't make excuses! Dad always criticizes me for daring to do it but not admitting it. Aren't you yourself? You don't set a good example for me."

An Yijing rubbed his hair, "It's just meaning, you really want to hold on to it?"

After seeing An Yijing, the strange feeling in Situ Qing's heart came out again. He always felt that there was something wrong with the way he and An Luo got along. Yang Momo had never seen An Yijing, and he didn't know that he was An Luo. When An Luo saw An Yijing, there was no one else in his eyes anymore. Yang Momo's eyes became extremely bright, and he gloated and said, "Cousin, you are going to be broken in love. Your little boy already has a heart. They belong, are they a couple?"

Situ Qing patted his head angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, that's An Luo's father." Although he said so, Situ Qing frowned slightly. He can also laugh, but the smile is not as bright as it is at the moment, it is undisguised, standing with An Yijing, even if An Luo is frowning and complaining, there is a little smugness in his eyes.Standing together from a distance, the two really looked like a pair of lovers.

Yang Momo wrinkled his nose, "How is that possible? That man is so young and prettier than you. He doesn't look like he's married at all. How could he have such a big child? Are you jealous of him?"

Hearing Yang Momo's words, Shen Qiuyuan was stunned, and couldn't help but look at An Yijing a few more times.

On weekdays, he only thought that An Yijing was very powerful and extremely majestic, and he didn't pay attention to his appearance at all. To be precise, he didn't dare to pay attention. After all, although An Yijing was very conniving towards An Luo, he was very domineering in his bones. In fact, he is in a high position, and his temperament makes it hard not to feel intimidated.Looking at it from a distance like this, Shen Qiuyuan even had an illusion when thinking of what Yang Momo said before, when An Yijing and An Luo stood together, they were really a couple of lovers, not like father and son at all.

Realizing that what he was thinking was a bit ridiculous, Shen Qiuyuan pressed his temple. Not only did he find it funny, but he felt that if he told An Luo these words, he would laugh too. Shen Qiuyuan said goodbye to An Luo with Situ Qing and the others. Yi Jing and An Luo walked over.

After Shen Qiuyuan walked to their side, An Yijing nodded at Situ Qing and the others, and left with An Luo, his arms wrapped around An Luo's waist domineeringly, as if he was swearing something, obviously Knowing that they were father and son, Situ Qing was still a little irritable. The figures of An Luo and An Yijing quickly disappeared in the corridor of the building next door, and then Situ Qing and the others also started to walk back.

On the way back, listening to Yang Momo kept talking about An Luo and An Yijing in his ear, Situ Qing became more and more irritable.

"Don't stop talking, aren't you tired?"

Yang Momo blinked and said innocently: "Why are you tired? My cousin asked really strangely. I don't walk with my mouth. Cousin, do you smell a big sour smell?"

Knowing that he was making fun of himself in another way, Situ Qing knocked Yang Momo's head hard, "Are you a dog? It smells sour. There is a public toilet in front. Do you smell the stench?" Since his fever had just subsided, Situ Qing wanted to kick him hard.

Thinking of An Luo and An Yijing, Situ Yao hooked her lips with great interest, she gave Yang Momo a thumbs up, and said with emotion: "Little Momo, you just need to know what's in your heart, but just say it, it's not Are you courting death?"

Yang Momo covered his head and said seriously: "Cousin, you don't understand, you know that I know what's in my heart, and my cousin will not let me go, he is just a wolf in sheep's clothing, hum, it's no wonder that An Luo would like him, If I liked a man, I would never accept him like this."

Situ Yao smiled, and put her arms around Yang Momo's neck, "Which one does Xiao Momo like?"

Yang Momo blinked, "The one standing next to An Luo before is very good. He needs to have a good figure and good looks, and he has such a good temperament! Anyway, he is much better than his cousin."

Seeing them getting further and further apart, Situ Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Can you two shut up?!"