Unreasonable

Looking at Younan, he lowered his eyes to restrain his emotions, and smiled after a while: "How can Younan be called by name?"

As soon as Xu Guoliang heard it, he climbed up and became miserable: "Zhiling, you don't even know how humble I am in this family! My parents call me Xu Guoliang, my wife calls me Xu Guoliang, and my daughter calls me Xu Guoliang. My grandson still calls me Xu Guoliang! There are four generations, each one save face for me!"

You Nan said: "It's not just that! Your grandparents also called you Xu Guoliang, your grandparents also called you Xu Guoliang, your great-grandfather and great-grandmother also called you Xu Guoliang, and further up, your ancestors also called you Xu Guoliang."

Seeing that Xu Guoliang was depressed, Zhi Ling said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll save face for you."

Xu Guoliang glanced at him: "What's the use of saving face? Can you give me a great-grandson?"

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◎Learn to coax children to do?It is enough to coax you to have Nan. ◎

Zhiling: "..."

"Ah, what, Younan said you are going to die?"

Xu Guoliang curled his lips and said: "It's early. It's not interesting to live a life. My daughter won't come, but that's okay."

Younan asked Lin Xiuyin to ask for a bigger dumpling wrapper: "You may not come."

Xu Guoliang frowned: "How do you say that?"

Younan kept silent.

Xu Guoliang pointed his index finger in the air, said "Oh", and said "Look at my memory!", turned and entered the room, and came out with two big red envelopes in his hand.

You Nanxi took it with a smile on her face, "The old man said, oh, it's true, I'm so old, how can I still have the nerve to accept the red envelope, isn't it embarrassing——Zhiling guess it."

Zhiling took it.

Lin Xiuyin tapped the rolling pin on the table: "I said Younan, why did you go with Zhiling's family before you even got the certificate?"

Xu Guoliang elbowed her twice, muttered and complained: "Hey, don't interrupt!" Then he turned to Younan and asked, "Nannan, did mom say you were going down the mountain?"

Younan carefully pinched the dumpling wrapper in his hand, and he could almost see the shape of a flower, "She didn't say it. But I saw them preparing the gift."

Hearing this, Xu Guoliang rubbed his hands together with joy, and the corners of Lin Xiuyin's mouth were not even.

When the dumplings were steamed, Zhiling was still watching TV. He said he was watching TV, but in fact his eyes were always in a wandering state, as if he was thinking about something.

It seems that since he returned to China, he has always been in this state every time he watches TV.

With Nan behind his back, he walked gently, and when he came to him, Ling turned his head and suddenly sent a plate in front of him.

On the plate was a delicate and beautiful rose-shaped dumpling. This time, Zhiling remembered that Younan specially asked Lin Xiuyin to roll out a larger dumpling wrapper.

"How about you try it? I steam it in a small stove." Younan's eyes were shining.

Zhiling took a big bite, chewed carefully, and looked up into Younan's eyes.

"How should I put it, it's delicious but... you haven't steamed it yet?"

Younan opened his lips slightly, and said "ah", and was about to take the dumpling back, but Zhiling moved faster and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You..." You Nan was slightly taken aback.

Zhiling smiled: "I received the New Year's gift, I like it, it's awesome."

You Nan pursed his lips: "How do you know?"

Zhiling rested his head on his arm, still looking into his eyes with a smile:

"Because I am the Ling of your family."

Younan was startled.

"Younan, did you really connect the paper clips for more than ten meters?"

There Nan nodded.

Zhiling didn't laugh, but said in a low voice, "It's true that I have been patient."

After a pause, he said again: "It's just that the patience was rewarded, but it was too hard and too sad."

"But..." He looked up at Younan who was stunned, and smiled brightly: "Fortunately, I can be with you from now on."

Rare Ling looked at Younan from such an angle, with his face up and a smile on his face.

He is like a mine studded with diamonds, like golden-rimmed clouds in the sky embracing the setting sun, like streams reflecting stars in the abyss, like colorful butterflies dancing in the canyon facing the sun, shining brightly.

His tenderness filled the bones, spotless, clear and clear.He has the super power of romance, which will last until death.

Younan said softly: "Zhiling, do you know that I used to rely on myself and no one to restrain me to do whatever I want, regardless of the age, position or status of the other party, I would wantonly play tricks on them."

"I used to think that I was omnipotent in heaven and earth, and I could scold me back thousands of times. Those who beat me would either go to the police station or go to the hospital. Anyone who isolates me, I want him to get out of me." Wherever I am. Zhiling, tell me, am I super powerful?"

Zhi Ling seemed to disagree: "But..."

"But when you smile, I can't do it. I just want to roll into your arms and live forever."

Both of them smiled.

At this time, a shout came from the kitchen: "Eat dumplings!"

Xu Guoliang brought the steamer to the table, and Lin Xiuyin held the dipping bowl with both hands.

If possible, I hope that moments like this can be preserved forever, like glue, which cannot be broken or erased by anyone.

Zhiling would show him a bright smile and say that he would be with him forever, and someone greeted him with hot dumplings for dinner from the hot stove.

But for some reason, he always wanted to cut out himself in this picture.

or......

Add a few more strokes.

Maybe it's ignorance of good and bad, maybe it's greed, but he always feels that something is missing.

He regarded Zhiling as the light of his life and chased after it for many years. Now that the light is in his hands, he still feels flustered.

Maybe it was when he turned around and saw the happy scene of three people smiling and sharing dumplings, that Younan suddenly and clearly felt that there was a tightly locked door in his heart.

So he dissociates from everyone, taking the wind, flowers, snow, moon, mountains, waters, insects and fish as gifts and comfort, and all fanatical emotions cannot shake him in the slightest.

He will be sad, disappointed, ecstatic, and angry, but it doesn't really matter.

It's like a pool of still water without waves or patterns in the center of a brocade bag full of flowers.

He once thought Ling was salvation, but thinking about it, maybe it was just wishful thinking.

He understood in an instant that Zhiling was there, smiling, gentle, and pampering.

He can bring warmth, but cannot dispel loneliness.

What a sad thing.

but.

but--

Nothing can stop--

"Younan, this is the fish dumpling I made, come and try it!" Zhi Ling shouted at him with a smile.

I love him so much.

Early the next morning, Su Yu's life-threatening series of calls struck forcefully. When the two left, Xu Guoliang and Lin Xiuyin stood at the gate of the community, holding the sad God of Wealth who had been abandoned again, watching them leave.

Nan Hezhiling hooked his index finger and waved to them.

It wasn't until the pair of figures were too far away that they could no longer be seen, Lin Xiuyin rubbed her eyes and pulled Xu Guoliang back.

In the car, Nan asked Zhiling, "What gift should we give when grandpa passes away?"

Zhiling paused, with a hesitant tone: "I wanted to come here a long time ago. At that time, I wanted to learn carving and carve a wooden Pengzu for him. But if the two of us work together...what do you think?"

Younan thought of the crooked wooden slats in his room, and the frequent bleeding fingers, and said, "You really have a heart."

Either to me or to anyone I know.

He said again: "That's it, let's engrave together."

Zhiling asked, "Have you finished reading the book?"

Younan scratched the car window: "I haven't watched it yet."

Seems to be faintly lost, he said: "I thought..."

"Zhiling, this is a book you wrote. Should I lie in your arms and read it over and over again?"

Zhiling's eyes lit up again when he heard the words: "Okay, okay, lie down for as long as you want, and watch it as many times as you want!"

Before arriving at Ling's courtyard, he heard the commotion, and when he stopped the car, he was surrounded by people.

The rose garden is full of small wooden tea tables, with melon seeds and fruit candies on the plates, and melon seed shells all over the ground, and children shuttle between the tables.

The aroma was wafting from the barbecue grill at one end, and several children were watching eagerly. The girls' hair was all tied with red silk.

"Ah! Ling Ling brought his wife back?"

"Look at this little cutie, it's snow-white and snow-white, it looks like a gentle and lovely person."

"Ah yo, it's not just gentleness, look at the temperament of this whole body, have you read a lot of books?"

"Didn't Xiaoyu say that she is the child of Xiaoyuan and Xiaoyi, both of whom are writers, and they must be writers after Nannan, right?"

Younan was completely confused by the enthusiasm of a group of aunts and aunts, but fortunately he was not afraid in the face of danger, and under the leadership of Zhiling, he called people next to each other.

After walking a few steps, Su Chenshan ran over and shouted: "Aunt Biao, you are here!" She hugged him and hung him on his body.

Zhiling asked, "Su Chenshan, how old are you?"

Su Chenshan made a face for him, then smiled at Younan, and stood down by herself.

"Aunt Biao, I have a Chinese reading question, but I don't understand the answer, please tell me."

Su Xin, who followed from behind, was frowning, and her brows were slightly relaxed when she heard this sentence, but she still looked at You Nan with some disapproval in her eyes.

Zhiling pulled Younan, nodded to Su Xin: "Auntie."

Younan hurriedly called out "auntie".

Su Xin seemed to be saying something, but in the end she held back, just took a deep look at Zhiling, and Su Chenshan dragged Younan into the house.

Once entering the house, there was a big battle.

Several old people who were chatting happily on the sofa stood up when they saw the person appearing at the door.

"Lingling! I'm back! I miss Grandpa!" An old man with a red face pulled an old lady with excitement.

neither on the other side