Xiaoyuji and big stars

The end of the new year is approaching, several New Year's films have been finalized one after another, press conferences are gathered together, and the entertainment news department can be regarded as busy during the time before the year.Shen Mingyu didn't heave a sigh of relief until the department was on holiday on New Year's Eve, and then flew home non-stop to celebrate the New Year.

Compared with when I was a child, the taste of the years has become weaker and weaker. My relatives are scattered in different cities, and they move less with each other.On New Year’s Eve, a family of three sat in front of the TV, watching the boring Spring Festival Gala step by step, chatting occasionally, but they were all trivial matters in work and life.

There is a chopping board on the tea table, and the kneaded dough is spread out on it. The Shen family’s mother is proficient at making dumplings. When she squeezes her hands together, a plump and round dumpling with a big belly is formed. My son's father and son: "Hurry up, do you have people who roll the skin like you? I won't be able to eat dumplings tomorrow morning." While taking the rolling pin, they rolled and wrapped at a very fast speed.

Shen's mother has very complicated feelings about her son. On the one hand, she doesn't see her son a few times throughout the year. She can finally stay at home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and she can't wait to fill Shen Mingyu's stomach with delicious food and drink; Thinking of her son's sexual orientation, the mother felt a headache again, and felt her blood pressure soaring.

Ever since Shen Mingyu's parents learned of Shen Mingyu's sexual orientation a few years ago, they felt it was unbelievable, thinking that the word homosexuality had always appeared in newspapers and TVs far away from them, and it was extremely fresh, and their son had been normal since he was a child. Although my size was a bit worrying back then, but after three years in high school, I gradually caught up with the big team. How could I suddenly get involved with homosexuality?Shen's mother was puzzled, and Shen's father became furious when he mentioned it.

But after all, it is the only seedling of their own family. After several years of cold treatment, the Shen family's parents gradually changed from refusing to accept it back then to indifference later.Shen's mother was soft-hearted and eager to love her son. For a period of time, she searched for homosexuality-related pages on the Internet every day, but found a bunch of messy results. I know what my mother is selling.

More than half of the dumplings were made, Father Shen thought this year's Spring Festival Gala was boring, so he threw the rolling pin on the chopping board, picked up his coat and wanted to go for a walk.While making dumplings, Shen's mother was thinking about how to get something out of her son's mouth.

Shen Mingyu finished rolling out the dumpling wrappers at hand, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, stretched his arms and walked to the living room.The phone vibrated twice on the sofa, Shen Mingyu leaned over and took the phone over, seeing that it was Jiang Lin who sent the message: "What is the little guy doing?"

Shen Mingyu unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, copying his pocket with one hand, and typing on the phone with the other: "I just finished rolling dumpling wrappers for my mother."

Shen's mother was just thinking about her words and was about to have a long talk with her son, when she looked up, she felt blinded - this expression seemed to be seen on the face of the child's father more than 20 years ago, so the words came to her lips Turning a corner again: "Who are you texting with?"

The smile on the corner of Shen Mingyu's mouth has not been retracted yet. Unexpectedly, he was bumped into by the fiery mother-in-law, his hands trembled, and the phone was almost scrapped. Fortunately, Shen Mingyu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the phone back, holding it up and laughing. : "It's just...a friend."

"Hey, what kind of friends are texting so successful?" Shen's mother glanced at him, and pointed to the side with her flour-stained hand, "Sit."

The Shen family's parents had always been secretive about Shen Mingyu's sexual orientation before, adhering to the "three no's" principle of "not supporting, not encouraging, but asking". I'm not used to it.

He sat on the sofa next to him, holding his mobile phone in both hands, waiting for Shen's mother to ask questions—he had always wanted to have an open and honest talk with his parents on this issue, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

"What does that person do?" Mother Shen's subordinates kept moving, still making a dumpling every two seconds, and asked calmly.

"Ah?" Shen Mingyu didn't react for a while.

"Ah what?" Shen's mother glanced at him again, and pouted at the mobile phone in his hand, "The one you just texted, is your...boyfriend... right?" She said to her son, "Boy The word "friend" feels a bit awkward no matter what.

"Hmm..." Shen Mingyu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Mmm."

"What do you do? How old are you? Where are you from? How is he?" When Shen's mother saw her son confess, a series of questions came out of her mouth.

"..." Shen Mingyu was dazed by Shen's mother's machine-gun-like question. He twirled the phone twice in his hand, and answered lightly, "Three years older than me, the people here are pretty good... "

"A local? It's okay," Shen's mother's hanging heart dropped a lot, "It's okay if you are three years older...how about work?"

Shen Mingyu hesitated for a moment, thinking that if he was an actor, his mother would have to get to the bottom of it, and then he would have to dig three feet on Baidu, and then spread the news with the seven aunts and six women in the neighborhood. The flow of water is long, and I can't explain it all at once, so I said vaguely: "Writer and art...that, literary and art workers."

No matter how old she is, Shen's mother is still an intellectual. Seeing him faltering, she gave him a funny look: "Is this still a secret? It's not a celebrity."

Shen Mingyu tucked his chin in, thinking in his heart that his own mother really knew how to guess, but she guessed right, and still looked at Shen's mother with a flattering smile on her face.

Mother Shen sighed, tapped the rolling pin in her hand on the chopping board, and said earnestly, "Anyway, what about your... I hope you will bring us a girl back, so you can find a normal person and live a normal life, don’t be like those messy people on the Internet... What kind of life is that! "

"Mom," Shen Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you searching for on the Internet?"

"Did you hear that?" Shen's mother ignored his interruption, and tapped the chopping board twice with the rolling pin, "I'll find time to bring it over and have a look, so we can rest assured."

"...Well," Shen Mingyu understood her good intentions, and nodded in response, "I will bring it back for you to have a look at later, you must be satisfied."

Shen's mother snorted, finished making the last few dumplings, got up and said, "How many mother-in-laws can be satisfied with their daughter-in-law? Or a male daughter-in-law... Come on, you just need to be satisfied."

Shen Mingyu grinned at his own mother, bent down to help her carry the dumplings to the kitchen, and then picked up the phone to return Jiang Lin's text message, and added at the end: "I just told my mother about you."

Jiang Lin replied quickly: "What a coincidence? I just told my mother about you."

"Really? What did you say?" Shen Mingyu was curious.

"My mother asked you to come and have a look at the house...to ask how you are on the fourth day of junior high school?"

So... set the time?Shen Mingyu was dumbfounded, blinked at the text message, did not reply for a long time, waited until Jiang Lin called, and then hurriedly pressed the connect button.

"Why didn't you reply to the message?" Jiang Lin asked with a smile in his voice.

"I didn't react... Well, really?" Shen Mingyu didn't dare to accept the news yet.

"Well, that's right," Jiang Lin smiled even more intensely, "My mother really wants to see you, so let me bring you back quickly to have a look. Do you have any arrangements for the fourth day?"

"No..." Shen Mingyu was a little nervous, "Well, do I have to prepare something?"

"I'll pick you up then, let's buy something casually. Don't be nervous, just have a casual meal, my mother must like you very much, don't worry." Jiang Lin seemed to be on the phone outside, and he could faintly hear something the wind.

"This... is mainly because I wasn't ready." Shen Mingyu was comforted, he relaxed a little, and explained to the phone.

"You'll know why my mother is so anxious when you come here." Jiang Lin kept smiling as if he had encountered something happy.

Shen Mingyu asked a few more questions, but he didn't get the words out of Jiang Lin's mouth, so he simply stopped asking. The two of them took advantage of the darkness of the moon and the wind to make a few more questions, and made an appointment to meet again, so they hung up reluctantly. phone.

Shen Mingyu pushed the door open from the balcony and entered the room, the joy on his face hadn't faded, and he bumped into Father Shen who was coming back from a walk, and immediately changed to a sneer: "Dad." He wondered to himself what happened tonight.

When Shen's father was young, he was suave and suave. Before meeting Shen's mother, Yingying and Yanyan had never stopped. Seeing the expression on Shen Mingyu's face now, he immediately understood what was going on. He snorted coldly at him and walked around Bu Zi went to the balcony to blow the cold wind.

Father Shen's attitude has softened a lot over the years, if it had been earlier, he might not know how his face would turn dark.Shen Mingyu lamented the long road ahead, and went to the kitchen to help Shen's mother make dumplings.

In the second year of junior high school, I went to visit relatives and friends with my parents, and in the third year of junior high school, I entertained relatives at home. There were more people and gathered together, and finally felt a little bit of the New Year.When people are old, they may be keen on the great cause of matchmaking. Shen Mingyu was constantly questioned by seven aunts and six wives if he had a girlfriend, and he maintained a modest and polite face, and he was already annoyed in his heart.Shen's mother was thinking about it, at this moment her face looked like she was watching the excitement, while Shen's father's face gradually turned black into charcoal, and finally he was out of sight and out of mind, and went out for a walk again in the cold weather.

Shen Mingyu survived the second and third grades, and finally waited until the fourth grade in anxiety.Jiang Lin drove the car downstairs early in the morning, called Shen Mingyu, and saw him running down after waiting for a while.

Shen Mingyu put on a milky white turtleneck sweater under his brown coat. He looked clean and refined, and even more student-like. As soon as he got in the car, he asked Jiang Lin, "Can I wear this?"

Jiang Lin rubbed the back of his hand on his smooth cheek, and commented: "It looks good."

Only then did Shen Mingyu feel relieved, and said: "There are few clothes at home, and I don't have time to go out to buy these two days, so I finally found something suitable for meeting the elders."

Jiang Lin supported the steering wheel and reversed the car, put one hand on the back of Shen Mingyu's chair, and said, "My little guy looks good in anything."

The two went to the supermarket to buy a few gifts, and then drove straight to Jiang Lin's house.When the car drove downstairs, Jiang Lin bent down to help Shen Mingyu unbuckle his seat belt, looked around to see if there was no one there, couldn't help but pecked at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "There will be a surprise later, Be mentally prepared."

Shen Mingyu was feeling nervous right now, and he was even more apprehensive when he said this, his little face wrinkled into a ball: "What a surprise..."

Jiang Lin smiled secretly: "Secret it first."

Shen Mingyu became even more nervous.

The two got out of the elevator, Jiang Lin raised his hand and knocked on the door, Shen Mingyu took a deep breath.Before he could fully exhale, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a rather elegant temperament came up.

Shen Mingyu brought it up again in one breath, and stammered, "Lin Lin... Teacher Lin?"

"Hey," Mother Jiang responded, and pulled Shen Mingyu into the room with a smile all over her face, and looked him up and down: "Oh, Mingyu, you have really changed a lot."

"How about it, isn't it a surprise?" Jiang Lin hung up his clothes, came up to help Shen Mingyu take off his coat, and smiled at him.

"Mr. Lin, I really didn't expect you to be Jiang Lin's mother." Shen Mingyu hadn't recovered from the shock.

Mother Jiang pulled Shen Mingyu to sit down on the sofa, brought the fruit plate in front of him, and said with a smile, "I heard Jiang Lin talking about you, I was so happy, let him bring you over to have a look." Picking up Shen Mingyu, he compared his hands, "I remember you were only this tall when you were in the third year of junior high school, and it's only been a few years, and you're almost no longer acquainted."

Shen Mingyu's previous nervous mood dissipated, and he became happy: "It's been eight years, but you haven't changed much, you are still so young."

Mother Jiang said cheerfully to Jiang Lin: "I remember that Ming Yu used to write very well in composition, and he was my class representative. I liked this child at that time."

Jiang Lin peeled the oranges, shared half between them, and said with a smile, "I know you like it, so I abducted it for you."

Mother Jiang glanced at him with a smile: "How do you talk?" Then she dragged Shen Mingyu to ask questions about the past, chatted for a while, then got up and said, "You and Jiang Lin are playing first, and I will cook for you."

Shen Mingyu followed: "I'll help you."

Jiang Lin rolled up his sleeves, wrapped an arm around his neck, squeezed his face, and said with a low laugh, "What will you help?"

Shen Mingyu knew nothing about cooking, and was usually only in the position of observation and encouragement. Now that he was exposed, his face blushed slightly, and he defended in a low voice: "I can wash vegetables."

Jiang's mother walked ahead, turning a blind eye to her son's public display of affection. When she heard this, she turned her head and smiled and said, "The dishes are all washed, you two can go back and sit down."

Shen Mingyu didn't expect the whisper to be heard, and accidentally blushed, and Jiang Lin pulled him back to the sofa and sat down, covered his face with his hands, and said sullenly, "Why expose me..."

Seeing that his reaction was interesting, Jiang Lin pulled his hand over and said with a smile, "I will teach you how to cook in the future, and I'll be courteous justifiably."

Mother Jiang prepared all the ingredients well, and a table of dishes was prepared in less than an hour. Shen Mingyu and Jiang Lin helped to bring them to the table, and then arranged the dishes before sitting down around the table.

Jiang's mother not only looks good, but also has a young mind. At the dinner table, she said to Shen Mingyu, "Mingyu, I can rest assured that you and Jiang Lin are together. You have been a good boy since junior high school. Unlike Jiang Lin, you have not been doing a proper job since you were a child."

"Yes," Jiang Lin pretended to sigh towards Shen Mingyu, "You are the child of someone else's family that my mother said."

"That's not true," Jiang's mother nodded in agreement, then turned her head and said to Jiang Lin, "Your entertainment circle (juan) is full of gossip and unspoken rules, so there's no one to worry about."

"Oh mom, it's Quan, not Juan, okay?" Jiang Lin smiled helplessly, "You can't catch them all in one go."

"I don't care so much," Mother Jiang smiled nonchalantly, "You have to get along well with Ming Yu, don't let me see your name on those unscrupulous news, your mother and I pay attention to the entertainment page every day. "

The three finished their meal talking and laughing, Shen Mingyu rushed to clean up the dishes, and washed the dishes with Jiang Lin in the kitchen, Jiang Lin looked back at him: "Are you not nervous?"

"You told me it was Mr. Lin, maybe I wouldn't be so nervous." Shen Mingyu complained to him.

"When my mother heard your name, she was so excited. She dragged me to reminisce for a long time. It was so boring to talk about it earlier." After washing the dishes, she took a paper towel to dry her hands, hugged Shen Mingyu from behind, and said in a low voice, " From now on, you will be a member of our Jiang family."

Shen Mingyu turned around and smiled at him, nodded and said, "Okay, I will take you to meet my parents later, you are also a member of our Shen family."

The author has something to say: I have been very busy this week... I finally found time to update tonight, sorry for the long wait~

Transitional chapter, I actually didn’t expect to write so many QAQs in this chapter