inherent gravity

Kou Xiao clicked his tongue: "Don't you just make dumplings, I can learn." "

"Okay, okay, you go out and wait." Lao He sighed and pushed him out of the kitchen. Ever since he knew that the two children were in a relationship, his biggest feeling was that the dishes were eaten by pigs, but the pigs belonged to his family. Bit, Xiaoqing finally planted the grown vegetables.He was always worried about Mu Qing being such a good child, and his family knew whether this incident would cause an uproar.

"You, take care of yourself first and then worry about others." Kou Xiao can only say this every time he hears Lao He whispering in his ear. Although he himself is a little confused about the future development, what is certain is that They have come through such hardships together, no matter who they are, they will not let go casually because of the world.

"What are you looking at?" Kou Xiao walked up to Mu Qing who was leaning against the window and looking out, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put his chin on his shoulder: "It's all buildings and nothing to see. Take you to the rooftop for a walk."

Mu Qing was taken aback, and subconsciously turned to look at the kitchen. Fortunately, Old He was busy seasoning the soup on the stove, so he still turned his back to them for the time being.

"Watching." Mu Qing whispered, but still let him hold her without moving.

"It's okay, it's not like he doesn't know." Kou Xiao snorted, and deliberately rubbed it a few times, "Do you spray perfume on your body every day? It always smells good."

"It smells like washing powder." Mu Qing smiled and rubbed his hands twice on his head, then grabbed his hand and looked carefully, there were indeed red marks on his fingers that were drawn out by the plastic bag, and he immediately A little distressed: "Didn't you tell me to carry a little? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts me to buy so many things?" Kou Xiao squeezed his five fingers into his fingers as he spoke. Mu Qing's hand was originally a circle smaller than his, and it was so easy to clasp it in his hand: " Those who don’t know think that like you in the north, you have to buy every vegetable and pull a cart.”

"Isn't Chinese New Year coming soon? Let's buy more..." Mu Qing was tightly held in Kou Xiao's arms, and he could feel Kou Xiao's scorching breath spraying on his chest without turning his head. The sides of the ears, the tips of the ears seem to be on fire --

"Save some money and go back to your mother during the Chinese New Year." Kou Xiao was a little helpless, and felt that it was really comfortable to hold him like this, so he put his chin back on him and didn't say anything else, except for the sound of Lao He cooking in the kitchen , everything is just right.

"Actually, many times I feel like I'm dreaming." Mu Qing said softly in a harmonious voice.

"What?" Kou Xiao lazily replied.

"I just feel...it's great that you can accept me." Mu Qing smiled, her eyes flashed a little dark: "I was still thinking, if something really happened that night, you No, don't want me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Kou Xiao's breathing became rapid, and he squeezed his hand vigorously: "If that bastard really did something to you, I will definitely fucking kill him."

"So how many years has he been sentenced?" Mu Qing suddenly turned to look at him.

"I don't know, anyway, as long as he goes in, he will be useless in this life." Kou Xiao snorted, and turned back to the topic just now with some dissatisfaction: "Do you really care about what happened that night?"

"It's okay." Mu Qing said vaguely.

"Anyway, he didn't kiss you..." Kou Xiao muttered, his tone suddenly raised: "Did he kiss you?"

Mu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt his whole body being hugged even tighter: "No... Really not!"

"Maybe." Kou Xiao gritted his teeth a little bit, "You kissed everyone when you met, but you might not even know he kissed you."

"Stop talking!" Mu Qing hurriedly covered his mouth, feeling his face was on fire this time: "Say no more!"

"Tsk, didn't you mention it first?" Kou Xiao leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "If you don't mention it, don't mention it, anyway, I can only kiss you."

"...Of course." Mu Qing shrank his neck a little bit shyly, and his voice lowered: "Anyway, I haven't kissed anyone before."

"Coincidentally," Kou Xiao raised his eyebrows, and he was a little proud: "Me too."

Me too, the first time I like someone so much.Kou Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"But to be honest, I owe you a lot." Kou Xiao let go of his hand silently, and moved his palm down to his lower abdomen: "For example, here."

Mu Qing was stunned, unable to speak for a while, the scar covered by Kou Xiao seemed to turn into a ball of fire, which was constantly burning his internal organs: "... the past, Let's not mention it."

"Yeah, but I remember everything." Kou Xiao said in a low voice, "Everything."

"Oh, isn't today a holiday? Be happy." Mu Qing's eyes were burning hot from his words, and just as he smiled, a cheerful shout came from behind: "It's time to eat! You two are still hugging each other." where?"

Mu Qing quickly let Kou Xiao let go, and when he turned around, he felt a little embarrassing smoke from the top of his head: "Here we come."

The culprit saw that Mu Qing's shoulders were tense with tension, and he couldn't help having a heartless meal behind him.

"Will Xiaoqing still come to our house during the Chinese New Year?" Old He smiled and picked a piece of ribs for him: "Try it, I seldom do these things after I was diagnosed with illness. I wonder if my craftsmanship has deteriorated."

"Delicious!" Mu Qing took a bite of the ribs and praised sincerely, but seeing the table full of rich dishes, Uncle He could only pick up the lightest food, and couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart: "Uncle He, your illness how's it going?"

"It's still the same, you can't die from dialysis." Lao He was very happy today, his sallow face was flushed all year round: "Okay, let's not mention this, Xiaoqing, you can try this again, braised fish is my specialty vegetable!"

"I've heard from the doctor that it's fine to eat a little once in a while, just control the amount." Kou Xiao stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork for him: "I've been busy for so long, it's hard work."

"Okay, okay." Lao He took a bite of meat carefully, and suddenly wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand: "Our house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

"I'm still crying at such an age." Kou Xiao said disgusted, took out several tissues and pressed on his face: "Okay, from now on, it will be so lively every day with your godson."

"What are you talking about!" Old He Hong glared at him with red eyes, "Is it okay to say such things casually?"

"It's okay Uncle, I don't mind." Mu Qing's eyes were also a little moist, he himself forgot how long he hadn't sat down with his family to have a good meal, and now this atmosphere gave him a very warm feeling.

This kind of warmth that I can't even feel in the original family...

"I'll wash the dishes later, don't be too busy." Kou Xiao rolled up his sleeves to clean up the mess on the dinner table, while ordering Lao He not to intervene.

"I'm also here to help, Uncle, just rest." Mu Qing said with a smile.

The kitchen was already small, and it was even more crowded when two big men were stuffed in. However, Kou Xiao was still very happy even after washing his head of sweat. He put the clean bowl aside and asked casually: "The ticket to go home is booked. ?"

"It's booked. I'll go back after the exam in two days." Mu Qing lowered his head, Kou Xiao almost didn't hear the last sentence: "I haven't been home for two years."

"Two years?" Kou Xiao shook his hand and almost dropped a bowl: "Why? Didn't you get it?"

"It's a long way home...the ticket is not cheap." Mu Qing's tone was a bit vague: "I just want to save some money."

"How can you save this money!" Kou Xiao was a little shocked. He had never asked about Mu Qing's family situation before. He didn't expect that he would wander alone for three years after coming here for three years of schooling. Even the job was reluctant to squeeze out the little fare money to go home, and now there was a sour heartache in his chest.

"I have to go back this year, I'll buy you a ticket." Kou Xiao said firmly.

"Okay." Mu Qing smiled and scratched the back of his hand with a foamy hand.

When he came out after washing the dishes, Lao He was already leaning on the sofa and fell asleep. It seemed that he was really tired from work tonight, but he still had a faint smile on his face when he fell asleep, which made Mu Qing feel a little nervous. uncomfortable.

Kou Xiao walked over lightly and covered him with a blanket, then dimmed the lights in the living room, and after taking care of it, he took Mu Qing to the rooftop to blow some air.

If it is snowing in the north at this time, but the winter here is too kind, the wind is not freezing, people are not harsh, and they will not give you a big mouth, at most, you can touch your face lightly. passed.

"Should it be snowing over there?" Kou Xiao lazily leaned against the railing.

"Well, it should be quite big...have you ever seen snow?" Mu Qing looked at him with a smile.

"I haven't seen it before," Kou Xiao shook his head, and then sighed to himself: "It's so pitiful, the southerners are so grown up, and I haven't even seen snow in Dalian."

Just as Mu Qing couldn't help but want to tease him, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Kou Xiao leaned aside to listen to his call quietly, but he frowned after noticing the change in the expression on Mu Qing's face .

"What's wrong?" After finally waiting for him to hang up the phone, Kou Xiao immediately asked, "Who called?"

"My mother." Mu Qing stood where he was, with an ugly expression on his face, "She told me about the New Year."

"Well, what did you say?" Kou Xiao walked up and rubbed his back comfortingly.

"She said she wanted to save money and wouldn't let me go back." Mu Qing fell silent after speaking, feeling a bit sore in her throat.

"Save money? Save money? The tickets are all booked!" Kou Xiao couldn't control it when he heard the fire