Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You [Network Matching]

Tao Ran Four Seasons: Qinghuan Baiwei, but rough tea and rice, the wind and rain are full of mountains and rivers, and it is difficult to travel.

"What?!" Bai Muchen was frightened and couldn't speak fluently: "This... this, this, there is no need to be so fast, right?"

Not only him, even Song Qingyan was startled: "Mom, what did you say?"

As if she didn't see the stunned expressions on her son and daughter-in-law's face, Mother Song continued to ask and answer herself: "Since you two have already confirmed it, it would be better for the parents of both parties to meet. Settle down..."

Song Qingyan: "..."

Bai Muchen: "..."

Mother Song continued to babble: "If this is the case, let me think about it, what should I give as a meeting gift..."

Song Qingyan: "..."

Bai Muchen: "..."

In the end, it was Big Brother Song who came out to stop the Empress Dowager's imaginary galloping, and said in a helpless tone, "Mom, what are you talking about? How long have they been together? Xiaochen hasn't graduated yet."

Although Mother Song felt that what the eldest son said made sense, she was still a little resentful.What's wrong with not graduating? Do you have to wait until graduation? Isn't it good to decide now?

So, she turned her head and handed the question to Ruan Meng's "prospective daughter-in-law": "What does Xiaochen think?"

Bai Muchen 囧囧 looked at her with enthusiasm, and really didn't know what to say: "Uh, this..."

Mother Song was very hurt. Why did everyone disagree with her opinion? Why did everyone look like they didn't know how to answer? They were so wise.It's really hurtful~ "Why, Xiaochen doesn't want to marry Qingyan?"

Bai Muchen: "..."

——There is a relationship between the two, he definitely wants to marry the master, he even dreams about it.But now it seems that it is really inappropriate. It is so unreal to get a marriage certificate before you get your graduation certificate. o(╯*╰)o

Song Qingyan looked at his queen mother, who looked elegant and calm, but was more anxious than anyone else, and wanted to help her forehead: "Xiaochen will go to France as an exchange student next semester, let's talk about it after he comes back." So it's not talking at all now. At this time, mother, let's talk about other things, such as eating and so on. You should have a lot to talk about with Xiaochen on this point.

Sure enough, Mother Song was shocked, and she was immediately distracted: "Ah, son, you are so pitiful. It's so desolate to have a long-distance relationship after finally falling in love."

Song Qingyan: "..."

Song Qingyan found that when facing his mother, sometimes he was really powerless.

==

In the afternoon, Mother Song was eagerly preparing to make dumplings, "Let me tell you, Xiaochen, the dumplings I make are the best. You will know in the evening."

Bai Muchen's eyes lit up, it turned out that the master is so good at cooking is hereditary.I really can't see it, I thought the master's mother was the kind of noble lady whose ten fingers don't touch the spring water, but I didn't expect to be able to cook, what a surprise.

As for the truth about the matter, Song Qingyan was not going to tell his little apprentice.Let him worship the queen mother for a while.

Mother Song and the little student were left at home to roll out the noodles and prepare the ingredients for making dumplings, while the three big men went straight out to buy ingredients for cooking in the evening.

It is rare for a family to have such a quiet time together, no matter what they do, they are comfortable and leisurely.

"Put the dumpling stuffing in the middle, and the first time you make it, wrap a little less. Then pinch the sides, and squeeze the edges of the dumpling skin from the middle to the sides, so that the soup won't leak when the dumplings are put into the pot." Mother Song directed Bai Muchen How to make dumplings, and asked him: "Hey, Xiaochen, do you think we should put some dates in the dumpling filling?"

Bai Muchen was embarrassed, the dumplings were filled with dates.It doesn't mean to give birth to a precious child early, no, no, no, no, I misunderstood. o(╯*╰)o

If the topic of marriage hadn't been mentioned in the afternoon, Bai Muchen probably wouldn't have thought of going there, but now his thoughts are really beyond his control, and he insists on rushing tremblingly towards that direction.

He felt that his three views were about to be shattered.I really can't have children please don't put dates (┳_┳)...

And the mother Song who caused all this is very innocent. She didn't even think of going there at all, she just said it casually. Didn't they all have these when eating dumplings before? It's auspicious!

"What's the matter, Xiaochen? You won't be wrapping in the future?"

Bai Muchen: "Ah...no, I was just thinking about how to wrap it up so that it looks better."

"Oh oh oh," Mother Song nodded, not doubting him, she leaned her head to look at the dumplings made by Bai Muchen, and praised: "Not bad, Xiaochen, you are very talented. Otherwise, I will pass on my unique knowledge to you." Well, I didn't even teach Qingyan."

Bai Muchen obviously couldn't say no, in fact he was still very happy.It's not too cool to master a skill that even the master doesn't know!At that time, I can make it for Master to eat~

Generally speaking, meeting the parents this time is really a very pleasant experience, except for the horrifying brain supplement of "born a precious child early" [what the hell?

Mother Song flew back to Australia after staying with the others for a week. Before leaving, Mother Song was very reluctant to part. At the airport, she hugged Bai Muchen and kissed her twice, which was much more intimate than her own son: "During the summer vacation next year, I will definitely Come and see me, I will continue to make dumplings for you."

"Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o" Bai Muchen hugged her with a smile. In fact, he also likes her very much: "I will." As for the dumplings, they are really delicious, but I don't know that Mama Song can still make them What dish?

In fact, Song Qingyan really wanted to tell the little disciple a disillusioned truth: Mother Song really knows nothing but making dumplings.

But looking at the young disciple's excited expression, he felt that he had better not commit such a crime.

After bidding farewell to Mother Song and the others, Bai Muchen also took the bus home.There's no way, I haven't confessed to my family yet, so I can't stay at the master's house openly.Besides, I have already stayed with the master for a week, and my mother should be suspicious if I don't go back.

Although I am very reluctant to leave the master, but there is no way/(tot)/~~

In the future, I can only rely on the telephone network to contact me. It can't be more miserable.

==

After returning home, Bai Muchen was pestered by two little buns every day, and the time was not difficult.It's just that whenever the night is quiet, thinking of the master will make it a little difficult to fall asleep.

Missing is so lingering, knowing that the more I miss him, the harder it is to fall asleep, but I still can't help but think about him over and over again.Break apart every moment together over and over again to chew carefully, and then laugh out loud unconsciously.

Song Qingyan returned to Australia before the Chinese New Year to spend the Chinese New Year with her parents.Originally, I thought about coming back to be with the little guy during the Chinese New Year, but later I found that it was beyond human power, and it was really helpless.

The weather was so bad that the flight was delayed.

==

According to the custom of City C, New Year's Eve is a day for family reunion.

On the day of the young year, it was snowing outside, and the cold wind was blowing, icy cold.But it does not affect the warmth of the home.

Bai Muchen's main task at home is to play with the two little buns, and occasionally go into the kitchen to steal something to satisfy his hunger.The two little buns liked this little uncle very much, and decided to unite with him, resolutely not to tell about the little uncle stealing food.

Mother Bai and sister-in-law were preparing the ingredients for the hot pot for the evening, and there were bursts of fragrant smells from the kitchen from time to time, which made Bai Muchen's mouth water.

Suddenly I really want to eat something made by the master, he thought, it's been a long time since I ate it.

While the elder brother was helping to watch the little bun in the living room, Bai Muchen turned and went to his room, he couldn't wait to hear the master's voice.

When dialing the number, I suddenly remembered that the master is still sleeping at this time, so it is better not to disturb him.

The main dish for dinner is hot pot. The soup base of boiled live fish is delicious but not too light. The mutton is cut as thin as shavings and rolled up on the plate. Beef, cloud legs, enoki mushrooms, baby vegetables, and fish balls and Shrimp balls, lettuce slices, quail eggs and kelp shreds.Large and small dishes were placed all over the table.

Bai Muchen thought that one day, the master would also appear on this table as his lover.

==

On New Year's Eve, the Bai family began to prepare for ancestor worship, post door gods, Spring Festival couplets, New Year pictures and so on.Father Bai is a person who attaches great importance to these things, and he never falls behind every year, so he is very serious about it.

The New Year's ancestor worship here is usually from the morning to noon. Around eleven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another. Han people worship their ancestors. meaning.The Bai family prepared fish, meat, and chicken, as well as burning paper and incense, and prepared to pay homage to the ancestors.

Worshiping ancestors is not only a memory of ancestors, but also an important concept of inheritance and family in the bones of Chinese people.

Those who worship the ancestors are all the ancestors who lived in this family at the beginning. Maybe after more than three generations, they can't remember the names clearly.However, every year and festival, people will still choose to worship their ancestors solemnly.

Worshiping ancestors is a very sacred thing.

Those ancestors who paid homage to them, they were the same back then, worshiping the ancestors before them.A person's life is too short, and most of it is just an ordinary and tiny individual among all living beings, leaving nothing at all.Those who work hard will spend their money.The house I lived in will be reduced to dust after a hundred years.Your bones can rot in less than a hundred years.Your descendants have forgotten your name for more than three generations.You are not Qin Shihuang, you cannot build the Great Wall.You are not Li Bai, so you cannot write Thoughts on a Quiet Night.Your existence will eventually be forgotten.

But your life will continue in future generations.

==

When watching the New Year's Eve at night, only Bai Muchen and his mother watched TV together, the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother went to play mahjong, and the sister-in-law took the little bun to bed first.

Mother Song belongs to that kind of typical Chinese woman, gentle and kind, caring for her husband and teaching her children.Her whole life revolves around her husband and son, they are her everything.She is the most tired at the end of the new year, because there are many things at home at this time, and she has to do all the big and small things by herself.She is worried about leaving it to the servants to do it.Her husband and son are not used to doing this, so she is even more worried.

It's finally over, and now the whole family is sitting together comfortably to watch the new year, so she can take a good rest now.

For Bai Muchen's youngest son, she actually felt a little guilty.After he was born, many family affairs were gathered together, and neither she nor her husband had much energy to take good care of him.Fortunately, with Bai Muqing around, they didn't have any worries.

But from the heart, she loves this son the most.After all, people love Yao'er, and she is no exception.

Bai Muchen complained while watching the Spring Festival Gala, and occasionally said a few words to his mother, and was amused by the sketch.

Mother Song looked at her son who couldn't take care of himself with a smile, and swallowed the words again.

Bai Muchen hahahaha while scrolling through Weibo: Emma, ​​this year's Spring Festival Gala is simply too funny.My God, is this the Spring Festival Gala? This is obviously a joke show! 23333333333

Just after posting, there are a lot of replies below, wish your mother a happy new year, please, and Huang Sang will always be in love, we are also watching the Spring Festival Gala, complaining and grabbing red envelopes, I feel so tired~

Bai Muchen asked: Tired of being a god?I just feel that I am so tired from laughing Σ（⊙▽⊙”a…

Everyone: Damn, grabbing red envelopes requires internet speed, don't you make it?Oh, now that I think about it, who is the empress? Huang Sang, who is loved by three thousand people, doesn't need to grab red envelopes with me and other mortals~ Huang Sang waved his hand, and there was a pile of gold Σ(⊙▽⊙"a...

Bai Muchen: o(╯*╰)o

But when it comes to master, I really miss him and really want to call him.

Just about to find an opportunity to sneak back to the room to make a phone call, when my mother ate melon seeds and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Xiaochen?"

"Huh?" Shensi was still wandering in the sky, should he fight or not?

Mother Song continued to ask calmly, "Are you in love?"

"Hmm... huh?!"