I said I was going to get a divorce

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"Auntie, don't you want little uncle, he is so stupid, he will be single for the rest of his life."

He Zhang was surprised and funny when he said such words at such a young age, and felt a little inconvenient to express his emotions clearly.

"Your uncle won't be single forever."

"Of course," Huanhuan said naturally, "because he has a little aunt."

He Zhang: "..."

He didn't look at the little girl's clear eyes anymore, and smiled faintly.

The new year is coming so fast.

Because He Zhang is here, his parents were also invited to celebrate the New Year in his hometown here.

On the night of New Year's Eve, according to the usual practice, a dozen or so young people sat in the kitchen together to make dumplings.He Zhang's hands have never touched anything except the baton, piano and books since he was a child.

The real ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

But those elders were happy to let their juniors do it, and they talked and laughed happily over there.

My cousin is a person who is used to running business, and my cousin is a professional housewife, so almost all the affairs at home are arranged by my cousin.

It's the same at this moment, the cousin sister-in-law has to take care of the gluttonous Wu Huanhuan, and at the same time she wants to roll the noodles, while urging her cousin: "Is the meat stuffing ready?"

Cousin just obediently put away the phone and made love slowly.

Gu Changji rolled out the dough, and He Zhang made the dumplings.

But he doesn't know how to make bags, and the things made out of the bags are basically useless in Gu Changji's eyes.But He Zhang was sitting in front of him, and the ugly dumplings made out dazzled his eyes.Later, Gu Changji got annoyed, and taught He Zhang hand in hand.

He Zhang was a well-known genius back then, but geniuses always have problems that cannot be overcome.The simple dumpling wrapper is more difficult and clumsy in his hands than the most complicated movement.

The wrapped things are not like dumplings, they are fat and deflated, like underdeveloped shumai.

Gu Changji resisted the urge to ridicule him, and suggested, "Either you roll the skin."

He Zhang: "Oh."

After breaking five skins in a row, Gu Changji: "..."

He Zhang was getting more and more busy here, Gu Changji drove him aside, and his speed was more than doubled.

And He Zhang was sitting next to them, Huanhuan and Gu Erxin were together, maintaining the same posture, just looking at him like this.

Gu Changji's back got hairy when they saw him: "What are you doing?"

Huanhuan let out a giggle.

Gu Changji: "Tch."

Then made a face.

Gu Erxin said, "You are so childish."

It's okay if she doesn't talk, but Gu Changji gets angry when she talks about it: "Why are you being lazy? You don't have a share when you don't work and eat."

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it," Gu Erxin said disdainfully, "I don't like it anyway."

He Zhang didn't speak, but at this moment, his mood was extraordinarily peaceful.

How long has it been since I felt this way, as if I went back to a long, long time ago, when my biological father had no accidents or became violent.

At that time, his room faced the sun, and the afternoon light shone down, always extraordinarily bright and peaceful.A big cat was lying on the desk, wagging its tail lazily.

As long as you open the window, you can see a peaceful sea in the distance.The waves are like layers of white gauze skirts, gently pushed to the shore, and retreated silently.

Sometimes he can hold the cat and watch it all afternoon.

"What time are you leaving?"

Gu Changji asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Before He Zhang recovered, he saw that Gu Changji had already started to take off his apron, and got up quickly.

"Aren't you going to Holland after the new year? I'll go back to Shanghai with you on the first few days," Gu Changji said, "I'm going to suffocate to death in this place."

The cousin said with a smile: "You men, I just can't bear it. I have been married for ten years, and I haven't gone out much."

"Mom, you're too lazy," Wu Huanhuan said with a pout, "Dad already said that he was going to travel for the New Year..."

"There are so many things at home, how can I get away?"

The cousin said again: "But now, Changji is married, so he can no longer fool around every day, he should look like he is married."

Gu Changji grinned with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"What's it like to be married? We can't have children, so we're free."

The cousin smiled and shook her head.

When eating dumplings, He Zhang just ate the first one, and suddenly bit a hard thing, almost gritted his teeth, and frowned.

He threw something on the plate, and it turned out to be a commemorative coin the width of his thumb.

He Zhang: "?"

"Get rich in the new year!" Wu Huanhuan said loudly.

"As long as she knows a lot," Wu Yingxiu said with a smile, "It's just for good luck. Changji put it in secretly, right?"

Gu Changji said: "I only released three, and the rest were released by my cousin."

He Zhang: "It's the first time I've eaten this kind of food."

He Yiren smiled faintly: "Our family is not so lively during the Chinese New Year. When Ah Zhang was not at home, Hua Sheng took me out for a meal."

Wu Yingxiu had obvious pride on his face, and encouraged He Zhang, saying: "Eat another one, see if you can still eat it."

Huanhuan licked her mouth, holding the bowl in her two small hands, eager to try it: "Huanhuan wants to eat it too!"

"Hey, we are good boys Huanhuan, we have to study hard this year." Wu Yingxiu smiled and gave Huanhuan a few.

"I study hard every year." Huanhuan muttered in a low voice.

He Zhang picked up the second coin, and the moment he lowered his mouth, he bit the coin again.

He Zhang: "..."

Gu Changji couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, are you a money machine?"

Tonight's He Zhang was indeed like a money-sputtering machine. Later, he spat out three more coins intermittently, which was very lively.

He Zhang, who won the first lottery, was not happy at all, and looked at the dumplings left in the bowl with lingering fear.Gu Changji laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, he pushed his own bowl over: "Shall we change it?"

He Zhang was amazed by his natural movements and raised his hand to block it.

"Is there a difference?"

"I'm not lucky, you let me be part of your luck."

When he said this, he showed a little intimacy from his married partner, as if returning to the time before their quarrel.

He Zhang was extremely awkward and didn't like what he wanted, so he had to hand him the bowl in his hand.

Sure enough, when Gu Changji ate the last one, he also chewed one.

"Blessed are many children!" Huanhuan said loudly.

Wu Yingxiu clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "My dear! We Huanhuan can talk so much, what will happen in the future?"

Gu Changji said: "Cheat, there are so many bowls, there is no surprise at all."

He Yiren looked at them with a smile, with relief in his eyes and a touch of envy.

She picked up her phone and just saw a text message from someone.

She smiled slightly, replied with a word, and put down the phone.

But this action still did not escape Wen Huasheng's eyes. He pointed to the black screen of his mobile phone: "Who is it?"

He Yiren thought for two seconds: "It's a young man I met before, and I hit it off. I have invited him several times to watch the performances in the theater."