drifting in the north

Jin Zi's mother handed over the food box naturally, and Ling Feite took it smoothly, and then heard the other party say: "He has been so busy these days that he has not been home, so I, as a mother, want my son to come and have a look." .”

"But Jin Zi went to work and wasn't home." What Ling Fei didn't say was that it's possible that you still want to follow the example of Tian Luo girl, come and go gently, wave your sleeves and leave only a table full of food ==

At that time, Jin Zi's mother had already put on slippers and entered the room gracefully, but soon she found that there was no difference between changing shoes or not changing shoes on the ground of her son's house.

"Don't you clean up the house?" The tidy nature of a woman was accurately confirmed by Jin Zima's wrinkled face.

Just as Ling Fei was about to blushed, he suddenly had the feeling of awakening the person in his dream with a word, and hurriedly climbed to a safe place: "Isn't it because I came here to stay for a few days, and I made it like this. It's usually pretty clean." As he said that, Ling Fei threw the dirty clothes scattered on the sofa into a corner, and finally said, "Auntie, sit down."

"Oh," Jin Zima sat down in the middle of the sofa that looked relatively clean, with a long and kind voice, "Is it usually clean?"

"Uh, ah." Ling Fei's thoughts went blank, and he felt dizzy as if his head had been touched by the old man who was patting Hanako.

"Don't keep standing," Jin Jin's mother patted the place beside her, "Come and sit."

Ling Fei hesitated for three seconds in a daze, then turned around decisively: "Auntie, are you thirsty, I'll make you some tea."

Ling Fei rushed into the kitchen, only to find that there was no hot water, and there was still some residue in the coffee pot ==

"I'm not thirsty, but you, haven't you eaten yet?"

The sound that was close at hand came into the ears from behind, like a gust of wind, Ling Fei trembled all over, the spirit behind him was terrifying, and the spirit behind him who could walk around was even more terrifying TT Of course, it would be a different matter if the spirit behind him could cook well ~(≧▽≦)/~ "It's just out of the pot, eat it while it's hot." Jin Zima walked out of the kitchen, opened the food box, took it off layer by layer and put it on the dining table, then waved to Ling Fei, "Stupid What are you doing, come here."

Ling Fei swallowed, and used his willpower to support his reserve: "I'm not... not very hungry, you gave it to Jin Zi, right?"

Jin Zi's mother smiled, the smile lines were very shallow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, her voice was very soft, as if sighing: "It's all the same."

When Ling Fei was eating, Jin Zi's mother kept watching, sometimes kind, sometimes searching, sometimes sad, which made Ling Fei's heart flutter, and he had a good meal, but he didn't feel the taste.It is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, but he is afraid that there is no way to get close to both.Ling Fei thought, within 1000 years, no one will be able to cultivate Jin Yunhai's rough nerves.Of course, even if there are 1000 years, it depends on Huigen.

When he was about to finish eating, Ling Fei thought that he must remember to wash the dishes later, and must remember >_< but he didn't want Jin Zima to start chatting with him.

"Fei, are you married?"

Ling Fei choked on a mouthful of rice, and worked hard for a long time before swallowing it with a blushing face, and then gulped down a big bowl of soup, just smoothing it off.After the series of actions were over, he had nothing to delay, so he could only raise his head and smile dryly at the elder: "Cough, not yet."

Jin Zi's mother's expression is very natural, showing her love for the younger generation everywhere: "Why don't you end up, your conditions are so good."

"No way," the star star wanted to be humble after being praised, but he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising. Fortunately, his mind was still clear, "Well, I like to be free..."

"How old are you still talking about children," Jin Zi's mother said as if remembering something, "Oh yes, I remember that you seem to be two years younger than Jin Zi."

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that as expected of Jin Zi's mother, it has been more than two years and he can still remember: "Well, it's two years younger."

Jin Zi's mother didn't speak immediately, but after a long silence, she said softly: "Very good."

Ling Fei decides to wash the dishes now ==

Jin Zi's mother was so busy that she left in the evening.During the period, I cleaned up the house, washed the clothes, visited the supermarket, and made dumplings.Of course, Ling Fei was there to accompany her throughout the process. For example, when Jin Zima was cleaning the glass, he was responsible for replacing the dishcloth. When shopping in the supermarket, he was responsible for carrying things. At that time, Jin Zi's mother actually asked Ling Fei, would you?Ling Fei was dead at that time, and his voice was unprecedentedly honest, Auntie, are you serious?

Well, it turns out that Jin Zima just asked casually ╮(╯_╰)╭Jin Zima really came and walked gently as Lingfei thought at first, leaving no clouds but food.And, like a distorted smoke ring, lingering and lingering for a long time, the ambiguous atmosphere is inexplicable.

Jin Zima walked forward, and Ling Fei called Jin Yunhai on the back foot.The other side said that there was still some work at hand, and I was afraid that he would have to work overtime at night. Ling Fei said yes, you can add yours, but it is not really important, except that your mother came during the day.

In less than 10 minutes, Jin Yunhai almost opened the gate of his house, Lingfei suspected that he came back straight through the wall ==

"Well, what's the situation?" Ling Fei didn't make it clear on the phone. Jin Yunhai thought that even if he didn't see the post-war ruins when he went home, he would be devastated. He couldn't imagine that there would be no new holes, but the old ones would be repaired. Yes, the windows are bright and clean, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, if Ling Fei hadn't poked there, he would have thought he had entered someone else's house ==

"That's it." Ling Fei tried to use the simplest language to restore the truth of the incident, "Your mother came, then cleaned up the house, washed clothes and made dumplings, and then left."

Jin Yunhai's black line: "Then what have you been doing?"

Ling Fei said truthfully: "Stay with me."

"You are really promising."

"It's good enough that I can hold on."

Topic, finally on the right track.

"I think," Ling Fei thought over and over again, and decided to trust the handsome guy's intuition, "Your mother may have seen it..."

"Fuck, it's not possible," Jin Yunhai didn't quite believe it, "It takes a lot of imagination."

Lingfei also guessed, but he wasn't sure, so he was shaken after hearing Jin Yunhai's words: "Why don't I move out for two days to avoid the limelight, lest your mother come over again, and I should disperse if I don't disperse by then."

Jin Yunhai didn't speak, and frowned, not knowing what to think.

It was rare for Ling Fei not to urge him, he himself came out, but Jin Yunhai didn't, he didn't think Jin Zi's concerns were wrong.If you want to do some things, you can do it while you are young, or you can put it off forever. Even if it is him, if he is ten years later, he is not guaranteed to be able to come out in front of the old man who has had a stroke.Parents are about to step into the red sunset, and they can't bear to make such a fuss.

"Forget it," Jin Jin suddenly pulled Ling Fei over and snorted roughly over the other's head, "Stay honest, my mother thinks whatever she likes, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge."

Ling Fei waited for a long time to say this, and he didn't know whether it should be warm or embarrassing. The only thing that is certain is that he really admires the sparkling confidence of his sweetheart...

But it turns out that blind optimism can always hit the target once ten thousand times.

Within two days, Jin Zi came home with melons, fruits, pears, and peaches for the weekend. When Jin Zi's mother opened the door, the first thing she did was to look behind her son, which made Jin Yunhai puzzled: "Mom, are you waiting for me to do magic tricks?" Do you want to make a bouquet of roses for you?"

Jin Zima glared at him, turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Jin Yunhai couldn't figure out the situation, but judged by his wild intuition that there was no danger, so he walked in happily, sat in rows, and ate fruit.

Mr. Jin has recently become obsessed with growing flowers, and he is quite philanthropic. He is eager to try and harm every species, so he turned his house into a botanical garden.Jin Yunhai sat on the sofa entwined with vines, almost drowned by the aroma of the earth.He began to miss his small apartment. Although it was dirty and messy, at least it was people-oriented and there was no need for Plants vs. Zombies!

The meal was still very warm, and Jin Zi's father happily told about his great achievements in killing and withering eight pots of small flowers in a week. The mother and daughter listened carefully and cooperated with each other from time to time.Later, Jin Zi's father said that he had a good time, and finally started to pull the rice, and Jin Zi's mother seemed to have no intention of saying: "By the way, last time I went to your place and saw Ling Fei, why, he came from Shenzhen to play again?"

Jin Zi was stunned, although he was mentally prepared, but the attack was too sudden ==

The one who spoke first was Jin Zi's father: "Which Ling Fei?"

Jin Zi's mother rolled her eyes unbearably: "Just come back to our family for the Chinese New Year. The child is tall, thin and very good-looking. What kind of memory do you have, and you even served Lantern Festival for others!"

"Ah," Daddy Jin slapped the table violently, almost shaking the soup on it, "I remembered! The one who is very polite and rare! What's the matter, came here for a trip again?"

"Uh, ah," Jin Zi was a little dazed, "it's not considered a trip, heh, I should be able to stay for a long time this time..."

"That's right," Father Jin said with a serious expression and an upright tone, "Make more friends like this, and learn from their strengths. They'll still look like crazy monkeys when they get older. You should be in the army. Soldiers like you can be dealt with by me. Get down!"

Jin Yunhai was speechless and could only wipe his sweat.

After the meal, Jin Zi's father went back to serve his green angel, and Jin Zi helped his mother wash the dishes in the kitchen.Mom washes, he wipes, and then puts them neatly in the cabinets—the most important rule of the Jin family, all items must be arranged according to size.

Jin Yunhai is not a person who can hold back his words, if he hadn't been afraid of his father at the dinner table, he might have made it clear.Now that General Terror has gone to farm, he finally has less burden.Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Mom, are you..."

"No." Jin Yunhai's words were interrupted without warning, and Jin Zi's mother raised her head. In an instant, countless emotions flashed through the woman's eyes, and finally, she returned to a faint calm, "I just think that child is quite Okay, I don’t even have roots in other places, so let’s take care of it.”

Jin Yunhai suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He tried his best to make his voice sound brisk: "Don't worry, he is alive and well, his vitality is comparable to that of a cactus."

Jin Zi's mother sighed as if resigned to her fate, and after a while, she said earnestly, "You, don't always think that he is not good at showing off, he is a dutiful child, and Mom can see it."

"..."

Jin Yunhai struggled for a long time before uttering three words, "Good eyesight."

Ling Fei waited a little anxiously at home, he was worried that Jin Yunhai would show his cards as soon as his head became hot, and then Old Jin would use his belt to draw him back with a face full of disfigurement.As a result, Jin Yunhai came back, and there were also flowers, but they were carried in big plastic bags, with a pot in the left hand and a pot in the right, full of vitality.

The first thing Jin Yunhai did when he entered the door was to put down the flowers, the second thing was to tell Ling Fei about his adventures at home, and finally he told Ling Fei firmly: "My mother must know."

Ling Fei was speechless: "People on this earth can see it."

Jin Yunhai raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true, my dad didn't see it, so why don't I bring two pots of flowers back to display."

Ling Fei: "..."

Inherited gene is a very mysterious thing, like a shadow, accompanying.