Whose child fell here

39.

After eleven o'clock, the children who were clamoring for the night watch basically fell asleep and were carried back to bed by their parents.

Dudu was no exception. He was already sleepy after setting off the fireworks. He was woken up and carried out to play for a while, but he didn't make it to 0 o'clock. Carried back to the room.

The kitchen hadn't stopped yet, and those adults who were hungry from playing cards also came to the kitchen to cook a bowl of dumplings. Qin Huamao just ate with his cousins, and after a while, he got into the kitchen again.

This meeting happened to meet Qin's mother.

Qin's mother is cooking hangover soup. Just now, Qin's father and a few people were still drinking. Qin's mother worried that they would wake up uncomfortable, so she came to the kitchen.

Seeing her son coming in, she was still curious, "Do you want to eat anything?"

Qin Huamao neither entered nor retreated, and finally had no choice but to pretend nothing happened and opened the door of the refrigerator, "I'll cook some dumplings."

"Still hungry?" Qin's mother still remembered that her son had already eaten a meal before, but she thought it was because he ate less in the previous meal, so now he is hungry and cooks again.

"Yes," Qin Huamao replied vaguely, took a big bowl and began to fill the dumplings.

Qin's mother prepared a total of four kinds of stuffing, leek minced meat, leek egg, beef, and mackerel. Qin Huamao picked up a few of them one by one, and specially selected the good tricks made by Qin's mother.

There was ready-made boiling water, so Qin Huamao put all the dumplings in. Seeing him pouring a dozen or twenty dumplings into the pot at once, Qin's mother stretched out her hand to stop her, "Why do you put so many dumplings, I'll be full later. Can't sleep."

Qin Huamao stirred it with a spoon and said, "It's okay, I don't want to eat."

Qin's mother thought that he had cooked someone else's, so she didn't ask any more questions, and left the kitchen with the hangover soup.

Qin Huamao guarded the pot. After the dumplings were cooked, he packed them in an insulated lunch box. When he went out, he bumped into Qin's mother again.

"Hey, what are you doing with the insulation box?" Qin's mother stretched out her hand to stop it, but Qin Huamao had already turned to the hall in two or three steps. The voice came from afar, and disappeared after a while.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while, you pay attention to beeping."

Before Qin's mother could chase her out, Qin Huamao had already put on his coat and walked out of the house quickly.

The car sped through the night again.

The mood this time is slightly different from the previous one. The original unknown thoughts, like the fireworks that exploded in the sky, grew wildly and recklessly in such a dark night, almost coming from his body. It exploded in the chest.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to see that person.

The car drove towards the destination at high speed, and the closer it got, the more it made people unable to control their beating heart.

When they stopped at the familiar downstairs, the desire to see each other was calmed down by the silent night.

It's really embarrassing, people who are almost 30, and they are still like a boy, rushing over regardless of thinking.

Qin Huamao laughed at his rare out-of-control emotions. He parked the car on the side of the road, lowered the window, and looked up.

The apartment buildings facing the street were quietly sleeping in the darkness, only a few lights could be seen faintly from the windows.

Qin Huamao couldn't guess which of the lit dots belonged to Yu Wenrui, so he sat quietly for a while, and then he still called the other party.

While calling, Qin Huamao was also thinking that at this point, he might have fallen asleep.

But before he could think more, the call was connected.

Not long after, the curtains of a family were pulled open, and the light outside was brightened a lot, allowing Qin Huamao to accurately capture the figure of Yu Wenrui by the window.

Yu Wenrui came down soon.

He himself didn't know how he agreed to the other party's invitation so quickly. At the beginning of the new year, he crawled out of the warm blanket and braved the cold wind to come to the other party's body.

"Get in the car," Qin Huamao saw the other party shrinking his neck, and quickly told him to get in the car.

Perhaps the other party's tone was too natural, Yu Wenrui didn't even ask him why he appeared here at this time, and got into the car first.

As soon as he entered, he felt that something was wrong. When he touched it, he felt a somewhat warm lunch box on the seat.

Qin Huamao also sat in and closed the door. Before he could remind him, he saw that the heat preservation box had been taken by the other party. He smiled and said, "It's for you, it's still warm."

The dome light in the car was on, and Yu Wenrui hesitated before opening the lid of the lunch box, and then saw that it was full of dumplings. When he saw the dumplings, his face turned dark.

The dumplings Yu Wenrui made today ended in failure.

After cooking more than a dozen dumplings, he finally turned out the steamer unwillingly.

Fortunately, he finally made a plate of steamed dumplings that looked good, which finally didn't delay the New Year's Eve dinner, but it was his first time to adjust the stuffing, so the taste was a bit ordinary.

Seeing the dumplings again, Yu Wenrui's face was not very good, but when he smelled the faint aroma, his stomach still protested honestly.

I have been busy for a long time today, and I was already hungry relatively quickly. In addition, I stayed until 0:[-] in the evening, and the dumplings for dinner had already been digested.

"Here for you," Qin Huamao found a pair of chopsticks out of nowhere and handed them over, "Eat it while it's hot."

The two stalemate for a while, but Yu Wenrui couldn't resist the protest of his stomach in the end, and took the chopsticks.

Picking up the lunch box, the unique aroma of dumplings immediately hits the nostrils.

Yu Wenrui looked carefully. Inside were dumplings of various shapes and shapes. The wrappings were beautiful, but they couldn't fill the whole lunch box, and each one was squeezed out of shape.

"Pork with leeks, eggs with leeks, beef, and mackerel. I remember that you ate them all, so I brought them all." Qin Huamao didn't look at him, and put his hands on the steering wheel. Get up and put one in your mouth.

One bite, the rich juice almost exploded in the mouth, Yu Wenrui couldn't help squinting his eyes in satisfaction, this is what dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork should look like.

Compared with this, what he packed is nothing.

After eating one, Yu Wenrui chose other shapes to eat. None of the four flavors of dumplings was inferior, and all of them were delicious.

Qin Huamao looked satisfied when he ate, and smiled with satisfaction, "My mother made this. If you like it, please ask her to make some more next time."

Hearing that Qin's mother made it, Yu Wenrui paused when he lowered his chopsticks.

Qin Huamao guessed what he was thinking, "My mother doesn't know yet, but she will know later."

Yu Wenrui didn't answer, but his head was very complicated, facing the other party's gaze, he stuffed another dumpling into his mouth in a concealed manner.

On such a day of family reunion, what is the purpose of coming to see him?

Still thinking about how to speak, Qin Huamao started the car.

"Where are you going?" Yu Wenrui swallowed the dumplings in his mouth two or three times, he was not afraid that the other party would betray him.

"Take you to a good place, I have something to tell you," Qin Huamao didn't look to the side any more, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out suddenly.

Yu Wenrui didn't bother to guess this or that. After a while of silence, he stuffed another dumpling into his mouth in the dark.

The car drove unimpeded on the road, besides the street lights that were on, there were also many huge flashing lights on the side of the road.

Occasionally, Yu Wenrui could recognize a few familiar signs and sensed that the car was heading for the suburbs.

The two people in the car didn't speak, and an unknown piano piece was playing on the stereo. Yu Wenrui thought it sounded familiar, but he just couldn't name it.

All the dumplings in a lunch box were fed to his stomach unconsciously. Yu Wenrui put away the lunch box and looked out of the window. There were no dense buildings in the distance.

The car slowly climbed along the winding mountain road, and just when Yu Wenrui began to lose control of the criminal investigation drama, the car finally stopped.

"Come down," Qin Huamao got out of the car first, and Yu Wenrui felt dizzy after being smoked by the heater for so long, so he quickly opened the car door and walked out.

As soon as he walked to Qin Huamao's side, his eyes lit up.

All kinds of dazzling lights hit the eyes, the most eye-catching one is the Ferris wheel known as the world's tallest - "Star of City A".

Even though the Ferris wheel is not open today, the bright light around it still outlines a huge silhouette. Compared with it, the tall buildings around it seem to become inconspicuous.

If you look around, there are dots of light all over the place like stars. City A has always had a tradition of not turning off the lights on New Year’s Eve, so even if you can’t see the huge billboards on weekdays, the dots of thousands of lights are still beautiful. Unconsciously indulged in it, exclaimed bursts.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind poured into his throat that Yu Wenrui coughed a few times and closed his mouth tightly.

"Does it look good?" Qin Huamao leaned his hands back on the front hood of the car. He didn't look at the fireworks at the bottom of the mountain. He could only see Yu Wenrui's expression by the light of the headlights.

"It's beautiful," Yu Wenrui pulled the zipper to the top, almost covering the tip of his nose.

Midea wanted him to pick up the brush to record the beauty of this moment.

It's a pity he didn't bring anything.

The two stood here in silence for a long time, and the wind on the top of the mountain seemed to be getting stronger again. Yu Wenrui's face, which was flushed by the warm wind before, was now turned pale by the wind, and even the temperature of his hands and feet gradually cooled down. .

"Thank you for taking me to see these," Yu Wenrui stomped his feet lightly, his eyes still chasing those flickering lights aimlessly.

"That's my house." Qin Huamao pointed to a place, and Yu Wenrui looked in the direction of his finger, but couldn't tell which one was the Qin's house from the spot of light.

"I think, you and I still have Dudu, and there is a chance to become one of them, what do you think?" Because he was not sure what the other party thought, Qin Huamao confessed his feelings quite cautiously, "We can form a Home."

"Home", this word is too tempting.

The home in his memory has long since ceased to exist. Yu Wenrui only calls the place he lived in a house instead of a home, because he always feels that home is a place where he can feel a sense of belonging. The place where you live is not enough to call it home.

Did Qin Huamao understand his inner appeal, so he threw out such a tempting bait?

After working hard in the mall for so long, Qin Huamao is naturally not someone who can't understand other people's expressions. When he saw Yu Wenrui's expression at the moment, his heart that was still a little bit suspended was slightly dropped.

Having been with Yu Wenrui for a long time, coupled with what he learned about the past from other people a few days ago, he thinks he has vaguely grasped the true thoughts in Yu Wenrui's heart.

He was extremely glad that he didn't give up in the aggressive words of the other party. He knew more, and he seemed to be able to understand the other party's intentions in doing so.

Because I feel that I don't have a sense of belonging where I live, so I don't buy too many things, and there seems to be no popularity in the house.

Because he was afraid of getting hurt again, he thought that there would be no result between them and ran away decisively.

It was also because of this that he confessed all the conditions that might not be accepted the last time we met.

He has to accept all the conditions left behind before he is willing to hand over his feelings.

It's so cunning.

Qin Huamao thought to himself.

"When you say this, do you accept what I said before?" After a long silence, Yu Wenrui raised his eyelids, and there was a bit of a brisk smile in his words.

"Accept what?"

Qin Huamao played dumb.

"Aren't you afraid of being...?" Yu Wenrui subconsciously relaxed a lot when he said that word, but they were so close that the words still reached Qin Huamao's ears in full.

Qin Huamao only felt that the other party was like a big cat pretending to be a big cat, trying to scare him away with this.

But he is obviously not someone who would be afraid of this.

The author has something to say: He is really not afraid, because he thinks too much, and feels that people will scare him with this bluff [smile gradually becomes dangerous]

How should I put it, the relationship between the two has not yet reached the level of in-depth communication, so Qin Huamao will naturally put this issue aside first, but if he takes it seriously, he will not pursue it so easily ╮(*︶` *)╭

In addition, how to bring dumplings can also be guessed, damn it!

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