Let's see what kind of world he created

On the day of the winter solstice, Ning Chengyou got up early in the morning to go to the market to buy vegetables and meat. He planned to spend a good winter solstice with Chenchen, following their northern tradition - eating dumplings.

After graduating from school, Chenchen was hired back because of his excellent grades. Now he is a physical fitness teacher working as a sentinel. He has five classes five days a week, one class for one morning, weekends and summer vacations, and the salary is very good. Ning Chengyou Originally, he was going to recommend him to stay in the military, but since he chose the school, Ning Chengyou didn't force him.What's more, being a teacher is much easier than entering the army. You don't have to be there on call, and there is no danger. It is still what he wants to do, and Ning Chengyou naturally strongly supports it.

As for the fact that the two of them were not together, which caused him to occasionally "stay alone in the vacant room", Ning Chengyou automatically ignored it.

As long as Chenchen is happy.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I got home, and Chenchen usually got off work around 11:30.He seized the time to prepare the minced meat, covered it with plastic wrap and set it aside to dry, then took the key and drove to pick up Chenchen from school.

Ning Chengyou was tall, so he was conspicuous enough even in the crowd of sentries. Once he stood at the school gate, anyone who came out could see him at a glance.

In the school, the students always come out first, Ning Chengyou waited patiently until almost all the students were gone, only then did he see Chen Chen who was surrounded by a group of children.

"Chenchen!" He waved and walked over, "I'm here."

Chenchen also saw him, nodded, then lowered his head and said something to the students around him, the students dispersed one after another, and only the last one remained, hesitating with hesitation on his face.

As soon as Ning Chengyou approached, he heard that person ask Chenchen: "Teacher, do you have a communication number? Is it convenient for you to add it? I have an older brother who is a guide, and I haven't found a date yet. I think..."

"I'm sorry," Ning Chengyou's heart tightened, and he immediately interjected, "Your teacher has a date."

The boy who was trying to connect with his brother was startled when he heard this, and looked at Chen Chen as if asking for proof: "Teacher, is it true?"

Chenchen glanced at Ning Chengyou, "Yes."

"I already have a partner."

"Okay then." The boy nodded indiscriminately, and before turning around to leave, he whispered to Chenchen: "Then teacher, if you break up, remember to tell me, and I will introduce my brother to you."

Thieves don't die.

Ning Chengyou laughed and cursed in his heart, and waved his hand at him: "Don't worry, your teacher won't break up with his partner, go home quickly."

The boy ran away quickly.

The little brat who got in the way finally left, Ning Chengyou hugged Chenchen's waist, "Let's go, let's go home and make dumplings."

There are only two people in the family, so he bought some ready-made dumpling wrappers without making noodles, and the two of them made them together when they got home.

Chenchen had never made dumplings before. The first time they made dumplings was when they celebrated the Spring Festival together. Ning Chengyou went to prepare other dishes and asked Cheng Yue and Ming Xiao to bring Chenchen dumplings. , but when I turned around, the two of them made the dumplings themselves, which confused Chenchenjiao. A piece of skin was missed on the left side, and another piece was added after the leakage on the right side. ——In the end, he specially picked out this dumpling and ate it. After all, it was Chenchen who made the first dumpling, and he didn't allow himself to miss it.

Later, Ning Chengyou drove those two people aside, and taught Chenchen by himself, teaching by hand. Chenchen's learning ability is very strong, and after watching him demonstrate a few times, he can make a decent bag.

Now that several years have passed, Chenchen's dumpling-making skills have long since become proficient, almost on par with him.

When the two returned home, they made enough dumplings to eat, and Ning Chengyou put the leftover meat stuffing in the refrigerator to bake pies for dinner.

While waiting for the water to boil, Ning Chengyou hugged Chenchen from behind, kissed the back of Chenchen's neck, "Baby."

"You smell so good."

Chenchen patted the back of his hand, "We'll have dinner later."

Ning Chengyou took a deep breath, "You eat, I eat you too."

Chenchen: "..."

"Okay, okay, just kidding," Ning Chengyou kissed the red marks on the side of Chenchen's neck last night, "I won't tease you."

He poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, calmed down the restlessness in his body, and then poured another glass of milk for Chenchen.

It is probably the habit left by Chenchen during the "long body" period in the past few years. Milk has become Chenchen's most frequent drink, other than plain water. Ning Chengyou will buy him a cup of milk tea from time to time. I like it, but I am afraid that drinking too much will be bad for his health, so I can only drink it every three to five times.

Chenchen held the hot milk and stood next to Ning Chengyou to watch him make dumplings. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed outside the window, only to realize that snowflakes were falling outside since he didn't know when.

He blinked, with surprise in his eyes, and patted Ning Chengyou, "Brother, it's snowing outside."

Ning Chengyou followed the direction he pointed and looked out, "It's really snowing."

He threw the last dumpling into the pot, covered the lid, and walked to Chenchen, "The first snow this year."

"Does Chenchen know what to do when it snows for the first time?"

Chenchen's eyes are bright, the tip of his nose is reddish, his cheeks are covered with pink clouds from the warmth of the room, his hair hangs down on the side of his face, and he shakes his head doubtfully, "I don't know, is there any tradition?"

Ning Chengyou was dumbfounded. He wanted to fool around for a while, but after seeing Shang Chenchen's clear blue eyes, he couldn't speak. He could only tell the truth: "There is no tradition, I just want to do it to you."

Chenchen tilted his head, "What are you doing?"

Ning Chengyou cupped Chenchen's face, kissed his lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do this."