The happy daily life of routine sea king

"That's it..." Father Ling turned his gaze back to his son, the disgust in his eyes when he just entered the door was gone.

Looking at the other side, Guan Xiayue has already chatted with Ling Yugui: "I also bought several sets of 'Xiangyingxiu' clothes, they are so beautiful."

"Thank you for your support, I will give you a set next time."

"Is it so polite, can you exchange it for a long-term discount?"

"No problem, whatever you like."

"Thank you Brother Yugui!"

They chatted very happily, and Ling's father's expression became more and more satisfied, even looking at Ling Wenxiu was much more pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that he has lived for so many years, and today is the most honorable day.

Thanks to the neighbor's blessing, the family was able to spend the festival in peace.

However, after seeing Ling Yugui talking happily with the neighbor's daughter, Ling's father had another whimsical idea, and brought it up at the dinner table: "I said, can you and that girl Xia Yue Development and development, I think you are about the same age, Wenxiu, what do you think?"

Seeing her father looking at her expectantly, Ling Wenxiu put down her chopsticks in embarrassment: "This, let's see what young people think."

"Look at you, you shy away from saying anything, Yugui, what do you think?"

For his father's whimsical idea, Ling Yugui could only laugh or cry: "Dad, you think too much, neither of us have that kind of meaning."

"No, I think she likes you very much."

"It's not that kind of liking. It's a kind of liking similar to fans liking celebrities. In short, don't mess up the mandarin ducks. It's not good for Uncle Guan to hear you messing up his daughter."

Father Ling's eyes flickered, and he said reluctantly, "That's true. It's not easy to talk nonsense about others, but development is not impossible. You have more contact these days, maybe it will."

"Dad, don't worry about it so much, eat vegetables, eat vegetables..."

Ling Yugui picked up a large piece of chicken and put it in Father Ling's bowl, he didn't want to continue talking about it.

"Dad, look, isn't this sketch your favorite actor?"

Ling Wenxiu also helped to change the subject, and Father Ling's attention finally turned to the gala show on TV.

Ling Yugui heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't have to deal with his father anymore, but when he turned around, he found that Xi Yi beside him hadn't moved his chopsticks: "What, it doesn't suit your appetite?"

Xi Yi crossed her fingers leisurely: "I'm just thinking, what would it be like if I had a family, would it be like this noisy get together during Chinese New Year?"

"Let's forget about the noisy family members." Ling Yugui waved his hands with a grim expression, "It's fine for you to be like this."

"I thought you would be emotional and sympathize with me, a loner."

Ling Yugui tilted his head slightly: "Do you want sympathy?"

Xi Yi smiled noncommittally: "What do you think?"

"Let's be more practical, I'll send you a big red envelope for employees," Ling Yugui patted Xiyi's shoulder, "sympathy and the like are not suitable for you, I just believe that one day you will get all the glory and Praise, that's what's yours."

Xi Yi looked at Ling Yugui in surprise, "You..."

Before he had time to speak, Ling Yu's serious expression changed, revealing a cheap smile: "However, the glory belongs to you, and it belongs to your boss and me. For our future, let's work hard, student Xiyi!"

After all, Ling Yugui gave a thumbs up proudly day and night.

He thought that Xi Yi would throw him a disdainful expression, but the other party just obediently held out his hand: "Thank you boss, here's the red envelope."

Ling Yugui suddenly felt a little bored: "That's right, I'll send you Weixin in a while." After finishing speaking, he went to fiddle with his phone.

Xi Yi watched from the side, and unconsciously tapped the edge of the table with her fingers.

He really didn't want to be sympathized with, even though he couldn't even remember his own name during the family reunion, but he still didn't think there was anything sad.

Asking Ling Yugui that question was just to take advantage of his soft heart and do something out of the ordinary.

Unexpectedly, he didn't follow the established script, but made himself a little shaken.

But it's more fun to be ambiguous...

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the Ling family got up early, took the paper money and firecrackers they had prepared, and went to the cemetery to worship Ling's mother. Xi Yi also followed.

Along the way, Ling Yugui was exceptionally silent.

I haven't been here for more than half a year, and the cemetery is already covered with weeds, and it is very laborious to clean it up.

Xi Yi, who has always been omnipotent, stumbled on how to mow the grass. Ling Yugui was afraid that he would hurt his hand with brute force, so he sent him to watch.

Only the father and son of the Ling family were left to mow the weeds silently.

Seeing Ling Yugui bending over to work without saying a word, Xi Yi narrowed his eyes.

Even if it is a grave visit, the relatives usually don't show such low pressure. It is normal to be mixed with nostalgia and regret like Ling Wenxiu who is on the side.

Ling Yugui obviously had an evasive mood, and he seemed to not want to talk about related memories at all.

Xi Yi squatted down, burned paper money with Ling Wenxiu, and asked casually, "Sister Wenxiu, Ling Yugui and your mother have a good relationship, right?"

"Well, why do you ask so suddenly?"

"I don't think he looks very happy all the way here. He probably misses his mother too much."

"Missing is one aspect, and on the other hand, I still can't let go of that matter. I have persuaded him many times, hey..."

Before Xi Yi took the initiative to ask, Ling Wenxiu talked about the past, and it seemed that she had been holding back for a long time: "Actually, it's not a big deal. My mother lay in bed for a long time before her death, and she looked a little scary. My brother She is ignorant and always refuses to approach my mother."

"Before she died, she wanted to see us, but my younger brother still didn't dare to look at her. I still remember her expression at that time. She left that night. At that time, I was a little bit weird about my younger brother, but then I figured it out, and the result was the same. Started blaming myself again."

"He doesn't want to talk about it with me, but I can still see that he has always remembered it. Mr. Xi, you should try to persuade him if you have the chance."

She didn't mention it, but Xi Yi also had this thought: "So, it's normal for him to feel guilty. I'll try my best to persuade him."