After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

"Get off work? It's so late today." Fang Xu from the project team next door ran into Lin Hen after get off work and greeted him familiarly.

"Well, it's over, I have to add the last shift today." Lin Hen laughed, put on his hat, and stayed up late and worked overtime for more than a month, finally getting a week's rest.

After graduating with a Ph.D., he was admitted to the Academy of Sciences and has been working for more than three years.

Lin Hen felt a little emotional for a moment.

31, how time flies.

The first phone rang suddenly, and before Lin Hen took it out, Fang Xu blinked and teased: "Is that yours? I really envy you. You can be so sweet after being married for so long. My wife and I have been married for a year. Not sticky with you two."

I can always see Lin Hen answering the phone at work, and I often receive flowers. The Valentine’s Day on Chinese Valentine’s Day is even more incredible. I have to inquire in advance to check whether I’m busy, pick up and drop off in person, and go out for the holidays. It’s so romantic... The most enviable thing is, It's been three years and the frequency hasn't changed.

He even wanted to ask Lin Hen what the preservative for love is.

"It's not that long, it's only been less than eight years," Lin Hen said in earnest, the corners of his mouth curled up when he connected, "What's wrong?"

He Jing's voice came out, accompanied by the "sizzling" sound of something cooking: "Why aren't you home yet? I'll pick you up, don't drive tired."

The outdoor temperature dropped to minus [-] in January in the north, Lin Hen tugged on his mask: "No, it's already out, what are you doing?"

"Potato shreds," He Jing said with a smile, holding the first machine between his shoulders, "this time it shouldn't be mushy."

Lin Hen couldn't help laughing when he remembered the barely edible "potato chips" last time: "Put less water in the pot, I'll be home soon."

His home is close, and he usually walks for more than 20 minutes, and even has exercise.

Now that it's cold, He Jingfei asked him to drive. Lin Hen was afraid that he would lose his fortune, and driving a luxury car would be too conspicuous, which would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, so he bought a Volkswagen.

When passing by the supermarket, Lin Hen stopped to buy a carton of milk, meat and vegetables, and couldn't resist taking a carton of beer when paying.

He Jing kept a lot of imported beer at home in the beginning, and the two of them often drank it when watching movies or football games.

Those imported wines were ridiculously expensive, but Lin Hen was not used to drinking them. After tasting them all, he still felt that the old domestic brands were better. He Jing slowly took them away, and drank casually bought ones from the supermarket with him.

When they moved, Lin Hen and He Jing wanted to live with Lin Yueqiu, but Lin Yueqiu didn't want to live with the children under the same roof. After buying the house, Lin Yueqiu lived alone across the street, and it was only a short walk or a knock on the door to meet each other.

Lin Yueqiu was watching TV when Lin Hen knocked on the door. When he opened the door and saw the plastic bag Lin Hen was carrying, he couldn't help but say, "Why did I buy so much again? Xiaojing just brought a lot yesterday. I put it away if I couldn't finish it." broken."

"If you can't finish eating, call us to eat." Lin Hen squeezed in, walked to the kitchen, and put everything in the refrigerator, "Don't forget to use the milk pot you bought last time. Didn't the doctor say you were deficient in calcium last time?" , remember to drink milk."

Lin Yueqiu followed and looked at his son standing in front of the refrigerator, his eyes filled with relief and pride: "You're drinking, how long will you be busy? The dark circles under your eyes are as heavy as a panda's. Why are you so tired doing scientific research?"

"One after another, it just so happened that the three projects were rushed together this time, and I was so busy and dizzy," Lin Hen opened the milk, "I don't have anything to do tomorrow, I can take a week off, hey, I forgot to ask He Jing if he was busy Busy, we can go out for a walk."

Lin Yueqiu shook her head with a smile: "Xiaojing came over to me just now and told me that he didn't have time to talk to you for a while. You two are really busy if he is not busy, and you are busy if you are not busy. I don't know when it will be the end."

"There's no way, I can't retire early at a good age," Lin Hen stretched, "It's just the Chinese New Year, and there's a long vacation."

"You two have a good rest during the Chinese New Year, and don't go out to make trouble."

Lin Hen took a tomato and washed it, took a bite and said, "I'll talk about it when the time comes, and I won't be tired. I have 31 tweeds, and I am even better!"

Lin Yueqiu patted him on the shoulder: "You're so talkative."

……

Coming out of Lin Yueqiu, Lin Hen opened the door with the key.

As soon as he stepped in, he heard He Jing's footsteps, followed by that unhappy face appearing from the door: "Why are you on the way, the food is cold."

"I sent something to my mother," Lin Hen said while changing his shoes, "Have you eaten yet?"

He Jing took his bag and hung it aside: "I haven't eaten, I'm waiting for you."

"It's not that you don't have to wait for me. Eat first when you're hungry. I don't know when I'll be back."

"I can't finish it." He Jing kissed him on the lips, "I specially cooked for you, you have to take the first bite."

Lin Hen couldn't understand his so much obsession, so he rubbed his head: "You child, let's go, let's eat together."

After graduating from university, He Jing returned to China, and the two officially began to live together. According to He Jing's habit, he wanted to call a servant over, but Lin Hen was not used to having outsiders coming in and out of the house all the time, so he cooked and cleaned up by himself. , Feeling sorry for his hard work, I simply learned from the senior chef at home for a month.

Although the talent obviously didn't focus on this, but at last he was able to cook well and speak, Lin Hen would alternate with him, and whoever was free would cook. If he was too busy, he would ask the servant to prepare it and send it over. .

There are countless living habits that conflict like this. If you don't live together, you will never find out that life requires so much compromise and forgiveness.

Fortunately, the two of them have experienced a lot, cherished enough, and respected enough, the process of running in is sweet in retrospect.

At the dinner table, He Jing was busy picking up vegetables for Lin Hen, and said dissatisfiedly: "When can you not work overtime, you will lose weight. The donation to your hospital last time was all in vain, and you were asked to work overtime."

Lin Hen was really hungry. He hadn't eaten for nearly ten hours since noon. His chest was stuck to his back. After eating, he swallowed and said, "I'm not thin. The shredded potatoes are good. They are cooked and not mushy."

He Jing raised his eyebrows proudly: "I told you a long time ago, the last time was an accident, I can cook beef brisket stewed with potatoes, and it's enough to fail a small dish like shredded potatoes once, how can it fail again and again."

Lin Hen gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing."

"I have a week off from tomorrow, is your company busy?"

"One week? So long," He Jing's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on him. With naked desire, he solemnly proposed: "Six days of sex, sleep and rest on the seventh day."

Lin Hen felt a phantom pain in his waist, and stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth: "I'd better work overtime, don't stay at home, it's good to be busy."

He Jing murmured deeply, with a face full of desire and dissatisfaction: "Then do it for five days, no less. In the past two months, we only did it twice, twice. I stay alone in the empty room every day, and I don't answer your calls. , I didn’t have time to reply when I sent messages, and I didn’t talk to me after work. As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, you brushed your teeth and washed your face and went out. I can only talk to you in front of the ring every day. .”

After listening to He Jing's complaints, Lin Hen realized that he really wasn't very "Gu family" recently, so he snubbed him: "Then... okay."

The sadness on He Jing's face dissipated in an instant, and he smiled triumphantly: "We're not going anywhere. If you're bored, we'll dance a square dance with mom and visit the night market."

Lin Hen conceded defeat: "All right, all right, I'll listen to you."

Lin Yueqiu didn't want to come over to eat all the time, so the two of them ran over every now and then to eat with the meals they had cooked.

Although Lin Yueqiu always said that the two of them were immature and not stable at all, she was still happy to have someone to accompany her.

After eating and taking a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock, Lin Hen sank into the bed and yawned.

He Jing lay on his side beside him, pinched his waist with his first finger, and said to massage him, but only he himself knew the real purpose.

Lin Hen was pressed comfortably, half-closed his eyes and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year."

"Well," He Jing brushed his cheek with the tip of his nose, and nibbled his earlobe, "I won't be going back to my hometown this year, I'm here to celebrate the New Year."

Lin Hen opened his eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you going back?"

Every year, He Jing would go back to spend New Year's Eve with He Nian, and come back to celebrate New Year with him on the first day of the new year.Originally, he wanted to take Lin Hen with him, but Lin Hen wanted to accompany Lin Yueqiu.

Eight years of marriage, not a single year is spent together.

After all, He Nian is also He Jing's father, no matter how hard Lin Hen responds, he won't stop He Jing from going home, it's just that after the new year, he will come back on the morning of the first day of the new year, so it's not a big deal.

Although it is a pity, it is not unbearable for only one day.He Jing said in a low voice: "My dad will spend this year with my mom and won't let me go."

"What? Suddenly celebrating the New Year with Mom?"

Luo Yan's illness has never been cured, but it has not continued to deteriorate. Lin Hen and He Jing often went to see her, and once brought Lin Yueqiu together. The two women hit it off.

It's just that most of the time, Luo Yan's memory stops at a certain period of time in the past, unconscious and ignorant of people.

He Jing pinched his head: "I'll watch over there, Mom, nothing will happen."

Lin Hen relaxed a little: "That's good."

He was afraid that New Year's greetings had a purpose, but with He Jing around, such a thing would not happen.

The current He Jing is no longer the high school student who had to be constrained in every way. The company's affairs are gradually put on the back burner, and slowly handed over to He Jing.

He Nian retired early. I don't know if he has realized something. In the past two years, he has less and less control over He Jing. Of course, there are reasons why he can't control it.

He Jing buried himself on the side of Lin Hen's neck, biting his teeth lightly: "So this year, and in the future, we can all celebrate the New Year together."

Lin Hen closed his eyes in a relaxed manner, and leaned back: "What are your plans for this year?"

He Jing squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then leaned against him and said, "No, it's all up to you."

"I'm too lazy to think about it," Lin Hen didn't have a sense of ceremony. Usually, He Jing would ask him about these things first. If he couldn't say anything, he would discuss it with his mother. He was a key participant in this process. Bar."

He Jing's kiss landed on the back of his neck, and his voice was lingering: "I'll ask after get off work tomorrow..."

Lin Hen held the hair on his waist, caressing the knuckles carefully, his eyelids could not be opened: "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Sleep with you," He Jing flipped him over, pressed him up, and smiled in his ear, "I'll do it myself."

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The author has something to say: The author squatted on the balcony and took a sip of tea with a big tea mug in his hand, satisfied and said: The full text is over!Thanks to the old cuties for their support until now, send 50 red envelopes to celebrate!

Thanks to the lovely old man who cast thunder: ah Qi, peanuts don’t like sauce 1;

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