Sir, your vest is off!

Zhou Wenqing's footsteps stopped, as if a stone had been thrown into his heart, he moved slightly.

"Lanlan, you, did you just call me mom?"? Xu Yun's hands trembled in disbelief.

Song Lan called out again, louder than before, "Mom."?

Xu Yun heard it clearly, and touched her pocket at a loss, finally she could only stare at Song Lan, and shouted: "Hey, hey! Lao Zhou! Lao Zhou, hurry up, pack another red envelope, pack two more , with a big bag."?

As Xu Yun said, she felt that her feet could move, "Lanlan, wait here, mom, come right now, come right now!"?

Then he quickly ran to his room, Zhou Yi came out in a daze, and was pushed into the door by his wife in a daze, which made him stunned.

Zhou Yi watched blankly as Xu Yun took out one box after another from the safe, and then dug out a red envelope the size of an A4 paper, and stuffed money into it one by one, which shocked Zhou Yi, "What's the matter, wife? You're in a panic."?

It's like the house is on fire.

"It's a big deal, do you know what Lanlan called me just now? He called me mom!!!"? Xu Yun quickly picked up the red envelope and a few jewelry boxes and went out, "I have to change the lipstick bag for the child quickly Go, you are standing in my way! Oops!"

Zhou Yi?'s heart was also shaken, and he muttered, "That's a red envelope, hey! Then Lanlan hasn't called me daddy yet! No, no, no, I have to pack one too."

But the last beautiful red envelope was gone, Zhou Yi searched left and right, and found a red door couplet with the word "Fu" written on it!It’s still leftovers from changing Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year!

Although it was a little bit chilly, Zhou Yi was still doing it all the time, wrapped it up and put an unknown amount of money in it, pasted it with glue, and then went out.

Zhou Wenqing was carrying the porridge, and Song Lan was stuffed with money in her arms. Xu Yun gave the red envelope and said, "Lan Lan, mom didn't prepare well, I just prepared this little in a hurry, and these things , are all jewelry, originally intended for the daughter-in-law of our old Zhou family, and my mother will also give it to you, ah, and this card is Wen Qing's father's secondary card, what kind of house or car do you like in the future? , if you want to buy it, buy it, ah! Our family is not short of money, do you know? And... so what's the matter? Hey, old Zhou, you just gave me this one too!"?

"Hey, hey! This is the change fee I gave to the child!" Zhou Yi was caught off guard, Xu Yun took over the wad of money in his arms, and Song Lan had a big "brick" in his hand, which was piled up in the first place. Hands that are so full, now they are so piled up that even the heads can't be seen!

Song Lan was a little funny, and her heart was full of enthusiasm, "Thank you dad, thank you mom!"

Zhou Yi and Xu Yun smiled like chrysanthemums, they didn't know what to say for a while, they just kept looking at Song Lan and smiling, Xu Yun couldn't help it, hugged Song Lan, Zhou Yi was He hugged his wife, but Song Lan couldn't hug her back because his hands were full.

This excitement and emotion was even better than Zhou Wenqing's ability to call her parents just now.

For the first time, Song Lan truly had parents, and had their love and cherishment. With tears in her eyes, she tried her best to suppress her emotions.

Zhou Wenqing couldn't laugh or cry, this scene felt like a "reunion scene" after "Survivor", he had to put down the porridge in his hand, "Mom and Dad, Lanlan won't run away even if she's at home, but you guys If you keep hugging like this, the porridge will be cold."

Xu Yun and Zhou Yi quickly let go, Xu Yun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Look at mom, I'm so excited, this, this, this, I forgot about the porridge, Lan Lan put away the things, Then you drink porridge quickly, drink porridge, go to bed early after drinking, ah!"

"Got it mom!"?

Fireworks were lit in the small village at the foot of the mountain, like a kind of signal flare, and the "bang" and "pop" were loud, and the movement could be heard halfway up the mountain.

The voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala came from the TV in the living room, "Happy New Year, everyone!!!"

Song Lan glanced at Zhou Wenqing and found that Zhou Wenqing had been looking at him the whole time. The two of them made eye contact and quickly separated, saying in tacit understanding, "Mom and Dad, Happy New Year!"

Xu Yun couldn't hold back, and gave Song Lan a big hug, "Good boy, happy new year!"

Zhou Wenqing was "jealous", "I don't have any?"

Xu Yun gave Zhou Yi a wink, and Zhou Yi spread his hands helplessly, "I got my son, so don't bother us, just hug each other twice!"

"Okay, the hugs are over, let's go back to our houses, we won't bother you!" Xu Yun clutched her heart, and happily dragged Zhou Yi back.

Most of the "brick" in Song Lan's arms was carried away by Zhou Wenqing, and she joked half-truthfully, "My New Year's money when I was young was not as much as Lan Lan's change of mouth fee."

?Song Lan smirked "hehehe", and put things away together with Zhou Wenqing, "That's why my parents like me, Zhou Wenqing, I have realized a big, big dream, do you know what it is?"

?Zhou Wenqing looked at Song Lan who was smiling contentedly, and also smiled, "What?"

Song Lan raised a finger, "A rich writer."?

"Well, Lanlan is richer than me now, if I go bankrupt one day, will Lanlan dislike me and want me?"?

Song Lan laughed even more heartily, "Then you call me husband now, I will listen, I will think about it, should I keep you?"?

Zhou Wenqing pinched Song Lan's face, "Little troublemaker, you only think about your husband going bankrupt?"?

Song Lan approached and hugged with a playful smile, "No, no, no, how could Mr. Zhou go bankrupt? I still want to hug Mr. Zhou's thigh tightly!"?

Zhou Wenqing kissed the tip of Song Lan's nose, "Do you want porridge?"?

Song Lan hesitated for a moment, "Can I stop drinking?"

"Don't you really need to mend it? Lan Lan last night..."?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! You are not allowed to say that!" Song Lan's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Anyway, I don't drink it!" Song Lan bared her teeth, her tits were fierce.

? Zhou Wenqing kept pressing, "Then if I drink four bowls, what should I do if I drink too much? Nosebleeds are the second, and the problem is what if Lan Lan can't take it? And two of the bowls should have been drunk by Lan Lan. I helped Lanlan drink it, so Lanlan didn't say anything?"

Song Lan retreated again and again, there was no way to retreat, her calf was already on the edge of the bed, and she subconsciously supported Zhou Wenqing's chest, stumbling and said, "Then, shall I have a drink?"?

Zhou Wenqing was worried that Song Lan would accidentally fall, so he half put his arms around Song Lan's waist, "Then what about the bowl on the dinner table before? How does Lan Lan plan to express?"?

Song Lan faltered, bit his silver tooth, hugged Zhou Wenqing and kissed him hard, his lips collided, Song Lan's teeth hit his own flesh, and a drop of blood leaked out, the pain on Song Lan's face The expression is distorted?, "Is this okay?"

Zhou Wenqing also kowtowed, but he could bear it and let the little idiot go for a while, "Well, so-so!"?

Song Lan pinched her nose? After finishing the porridge, she put down the bowl and climbed onto the bed to find a comfortable position. After covering her with the quilt, she took out her mobile phone and sent a big red envelope on the novel's website, "To everyone Happy New Year to my readers who support me!!!”

By the way, he glanced at his own rankings. He was still at the top. Song Lan was a little smug, and turned to the comment section. Most of them were reminders, and some were discussing the plot. However, there will always be some disharmony in popular articles. The voices appearing are nothing more than some "well-written fake" articles.

If it's too much, it means that Song Lan plagiarized it, and even said it plausibly, citing scriptures, and made a palette.

If Song Lan hadn't done it, he would have believed this comment.

There were quite a few skeptical comments on this floor, and there were also echoing comments, but Song Lan looked at those comments and didn't take them to heart?

It's just because this person has found a lot of "so-called evidence" that splashed dirty water so seriously, and made such a long comment, Song Lan replied to him: "The reason for comparing so many articles is to accuse me of plagiarism." ? If I hadn’t done such a self-defeating shit, I would have believed it!”

Then exit the interface, who cares!

Those who are clear are self-clearing, if they haven't done it, they haven't done it, let alone this is his "love diary"? How could he plagiarize?

?He got so ruthless that he even plagiarized himself?

Song Lan was amused by his own thoughts.

Zhou Wenqing got into the car after finishing his porridge, and Song Lan leaned over spontaneously, not thinking about those messy things anymore. ?

The happy life is still going on, Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing stayed on this hill for five days, the villagers at the foot of the hill are very hospitable and simple, and the folk customs are something Song Lan has never encountered before, what about going to the temple fair, worshiping the God of Wealth and the Kitchen God Ah, sacrificial cattle and sheep, these "mythical" activities, Song Lan enjoyed it so much.

Zhou Yi likes to raise small goldfish. He often goes to the flower, bird and fish market at the foot of the mountain to see if there are any good-looking small goldfish or larger koi. .

Prices in small villages are low. In big cities, a piece of wife cake costs 15 yuan, but here, 15 yuan can be called a catty!

It's not that Song Lan has never seen some slightly complicated hand-made gadgets, such as sugar figurines, clay dolls, and various handicrafts made of bamboo and silk, but she still likes to stand aside I took pictures with my mobile phone, and I can watch them for a long time, and I still feel very novel.

Zhou Wenqing was like leading his own child out of the house, as long as he followed Song Lan to ensure that the "child" was not lost, with a smile half helpless and half doting on his face, waiting for "little boy" "Baby" had a good time playing, and then led him slowly up the mountain to go home.

"Wen Qing, this fish looks good, shall we buy it back for Dad?"

Oh, and there is often a purse for the "children" to walk around. Song Lan is responsible for asking for it, and Zhou Wenqing is responsible for paying for it. There is no need to bargain, just give the money directly.

Song Lan held the yellow chicken with bright eyes, "This chick is so small and fluffy, dad and the others will raise it? Why don't you take two back?"

Zhou Wenqing pondered, "Chicken is not easy to raise, and parents have never raised chickens before, so let's not do evil!"

It's not a pity that Song Lan is heartless. In a blink of an eye, another small street stall attracted his attention, "That Wen Qing, I want to buy the slippers that grandma hooked with wool. It must be super warm. Let's buy a pair each!"

You can have this, Zhou Wenqing bought six pairs according to the size of the shoes, and bought a small pannier, and threw the things he was carrying in his hand, even the shoes, into it, and carried them on his back.

Not only did Song Lan not work hard, but on the way up the mountain, she even tried her best to make fun of Zhou Wenqing, "Hahahaha! Wenqing, you seem like a villain who betrays other people's children, hahahaha!"