Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Mom, I'm leaving first." Shen Chun walked towards the door and said.

"It's New Year's Eve tomorrow, so you won't be staying at home tonight?" Shen's mother turned her head and said.

"I'll go back and clean up my side." Shen Chun said.

"I've already cooked your meals, I'll go back and clean up after eating." Shen's mother said.

Shen Chun was silent for a while: "I have other things to do when I go back."

"Oh... I cooked the dumplings, why don't you take some with you before you go back?" Shen's mother said, "I'll put some cold water on them so they won't stick."

"Okay." Shen Chun replied.

Mother Shen smiled and said, "How many can two people eat?"

"Fifty bases." Shen Chun said.

"Okay." Shen's mother was ready.

It was quite a big insulation box, full of weight, and the sky outside had already dimmed when Shen Chun left the house.

The car turned into the underground garage, and Shen Chun went upstairs with his things. The familiar door and the unfamiliar smell filled the whole house. Shen Chun put the things in the entrance, put on his slippers and went to the kitchen. The person who came out with a scorched black spatula.

"What are you doing?" Shen Chun asked.

"Cooking." Yuan Feibai's answer lacked confidence.

Then Shen Chun saw the meat that seemed to have rolled around from the coal pile.

"What is this?" Shen Chun asked.

"Braised pork." Yuan Feibai held the spatula, blushing to find a reason for himself, "I originally set the time, but I didn't expect the water to boil dry ahead of time."

"Why do you suddenly want to do this?" Shen Chun asked.

Yuan Feibai snorted softly: "It's not because I'm afraid that you haven't eaten since you came back."

Shen Chun looked at him suspiciously.

Yuan Feibai sighed and said, "Just last time, your colleague...he has a girlfriend."

Li Xiangyuan was the only one with a girlfriend last time, Shen Chun asked, "Which one?"

"Just the one who used to be your neighbor." Yuan Feibai said.

I think at the beginning he was jealous because of that little cutie, but he only found out that she had a girlfriend at the party that day, but at that time he was only busy dealing with those friends of Shen Chun, and it was only by accident that he remembered that she met before cute.

"Well, he has a girlfriend." Shen Chun said.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Yuan Feibai asked.

Fortunately, he didn't question him at that time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Shen Chun was silent for a while and said, "Which type do you like?"

Yuan Feibai retorted subconsciously: "How is it possible? I just..."

Shen Chun looked at him.

Yuan Feibai bit the bullet, feeling as if he had tricked himself: "I'm just a little jealous."

You can't go around in circles with a straightforward boyfriend.

Shen Chun's collar was pulled over, and someone who approached asked, "Hey, what was your original ideal type? Is it Li Xiangyuan's cute type, or a beautiful and soft girl?"

"I didn't expect to look for it before." Shen Chun said.

"What about now?" Yuan Feibai asked, "What do you like?"

"You are fine." Shen Chun looked at him and said.

Yuan Feibai couldn't help but licked his lips and said, "Boyfriend, let's go to bed."

He had wanted to do this before, and now the mood was very urgent.

"You have to drive tomorrow." Shen Chun straightened his body, let go of his hand and said, "I brought dumplings, let's eat first."

He turned and left the kitchen, followed by Yuan Feibai: "What kind of dumplings are you eating, are the dumplings as attractive as me?"

Shen Chun stopped in her tracks.

Yuan Feibai almost bumped into him, put his hand on his back and said with a smile: "Okay, you will have the strength to work when you are full. Why are you thinking about buying dumplings?"

"My mother made it." Shen Chun said.

"Uh..." Yuan Feibai was stunned and said, "She knows you have a partner?"

"En." Shen Chun replied.

"Then does she know that I'm a man?" Yuan Feibai asked.

"I don't know yet, this matter can't be rushed." Shen Chun said, "You have to take your time."

"Okay." Yuan Feibai put his arms around his waist and said, "I still remember that I didn't eat when I got home."

"Many takeaways have been shut down." Shen Chun lifted the insulated box, took the bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the dining table.

The temperature of the dumplings is not as hot as when they were just out of the pan.

"Our mother's craftsmanship is really good." Yuan Feibai tasted a few dumplings and felt very homely.

"She likes dumplings." Shen Chun said.

Yuan Feibai touched the phone and began to inquire: "Then how about I give her a dumpling wrapper machine next time I go to your house?"

"She rolls the skin very quickly." Shen Chun said, "Faster than a machine."

"Where's the dumpling box?" Yuan Feibai asked.

"Usually one meal is enough." Shen Chun said.

"Hmm..." Yuan Feibai turned his attention back to the dumplings, "This one with pork and green onions is quite delicious."

Shen Chun took a sip and said, "En."

Shen's mother made beef with fennel, beef with beans, and beef with eggplant, but she didn't make pork with green onions.

The things in the kitchen are still easy to tidy up, the central ventilation system circulates, and with the windows open, the sticky smell finally dissipates slowly.

"Our mother took these too?" Yuan Feibai asked after taking the red things from the entrance, without seeing anything.

"Yeah." Shen Chun replied, "My parents' workplace sent a lot."

"Let me take a look." Yuan Feibai took the things on the coffee table and took them out, "Spring Festival couplets, window grilles, and calendars, I bought them cheaply, have you posted them at home?"

"Post it." Shen Chun said.

"Then let's post it at home too." Yuan Feibai said as he unwrapped the packaging bag, "Do you want to use paste?"

"Special double-sided tape will do." Shen Chun looked at his face with interest and said.

"I found it." Yuan Feibai opened the door happily holding the Spring Festival couplets, and gestured beside the door, "It seems a bit out of reach, boyfriend, help me move a stool."

Shen Chun lifted a chair over, Yuan Feibai stepped on it and said, "Check the location for me."

"Okay." Shen Chun let go of the chair, looked at the position where he was gesturing, and said, "Yes."

"Is it right?" Yuan Feibai asked.

"A little bit to the left." Shen Chun said.

"How about this?" Yuan Feibai adjusted and asked.

"Yes." Shen Chun said.

Yuan Feibai patted the glue on it, and when he turned his head to take it again, the hand next to him handed over the glue. He looked down at the other party, tore off a little bit from it and said, "Next time, put the glue on it all and compare it." good."

"En." Shen Chun replied.

Posting Spring Festival couplets did not take much effort, but Yuan Feibai felt a sense of accomplishment. He took pictures immediately after posting them, and happily pasted blessing characters and window grilles all over the house.

The originally modern design room was filled with these red and gold colors. Although it was a bit abrupt, it looked beaming.

When Sun Qiang was lying at home with the TV on and playing with his mobile phone, he suddenly received a special message alert, a series of pictures, each of which made people think that their brother Yuan's account had been hacked.

Brother Yuan: How about it, I posted it well, right?

The imperative sentence instead of the interrogative sentence is undoubtedly their brother Yuan.

Sun Qiang: Why are you messing with this all of a sudden?Didn't you think this thing was pretty earthy before?

Brother Yuan: When did I say such a thing?This should be posted during the Spring Festival, how fashionable this thing is, where is it dirty?

Sun Qiang: Well, I also think it is very fashionable.

Their brother Yuan can bring Shen Chun to fashion, and Shen Chun may also lead people there in the opposite direction. Thinking about the vest and shorts that day, Sun Qiang's brain seemed to be hit with a hammer at that moment.

If Feiye also takes this soil tide route in the future, it will definitely go bankrupt.

Brother Yuan: That's good.

Then Sun Qiang saw that the circle of friends posted by their brother Yuan was still Jiugongge. Although it was not abrupt among a group of happy New Years, the red glow really seemed to have been stolen.

But such a photo attracted countless likes, and Yuan Feibai couldn't help posting another set.

His happiness continued until he fell asleep, thinking while pinching his mobile phone: "I think our family seems to lack a pair of door gods."

"I'll buy a pair tomorrow morning." Shen Chun said.

"Okay." Yuan Feibai finally put down his phone, got into his arms and took a deep breath, "Boyfriend, I really don't want to do it. There will be several days in between."

"It's not good to drive while tired." Shen Chun hugged his waist naturally.

521 complained silently: It is impossible to wait for several days, maybe we will see each other every day.

"Okay." Yuan Feibai approached and said, "Then give me a kiss."

Shen Chun kissed him, feeling the relaxation of the person in his arms, and closed his eyes.

When Shen Chun went out in the morning and passed by a small supermarket, he bought a pair of golden door gods. After breakfast, the pair of door gods stuck to the door and shouldered their heavy responsibilities.

"What time do you leave?" Shen Chun asked.

"Pack up and leave." Yuan Feibai leaned out of the cloakroom with matching clothes and smiled, "You can go back first, remember to report the schedule at any time, and you are not allowed to randomly accept blind dates from relatives."

"No." Shen Chun said, "My mother will stop it."

"Our mother is really reasonable." Yuan Feibai walked over and held his face, kissed between his brows and on both sides of his cheeks, and said, "Remember to think of me."

"En." Shen Chun replied.

"So good." Yuan Feibai touched his cheek and said, "Let's go."

Shen Chun took a deep look at him, picked up his things, turned and left.

His Abai has a strong heart and looks clingy, but in fact he is always weighing and holding his own in his heart.

Even if he was left alone, he wouldn't want him to stay with him during the New Year's Eve.

Shen Chun got on the elevator and went downstairs. When Yuan Feibai closed the door, he looked at the red couplets and the door god, and then at the red plastered in the room. At that moment, a stronger sense of loneliness surged than before. It's on my mind.

In fact, I lived by myself every year in the past. Most of the life of an adult is filled with loneliness, but after tasting the companionship, loneliness seems to become unbearable.

Yuan Feibai straightened his collar in the mirror and said, "Okay, let's try to enter the door next year in a legitimate way."

Just like Shen Chun said, the parental hurdle needs to be taken slowly, his little boyfriend has already worked hard.

【Host, do you really want to leave Bai Bai alone? ] 521 asked.

[Go back first, so as not to leave a story behind. 】Shen Chun opened the car door and got in, 【Young people keep their old age obediently. 】

It's impossible not to go out to play, just need an opportunity.

Gan Li: Hey, brother, let's have dinner together tonight.

Shen Chun lowered her eyes: I want to watch the new year with my mother.

Look, the opportunity is here.

Gan Li: Brother, what era did you live in?Your parents are taking advantage of the New Year's Eve to cultivate their relationship, so don't be a light bulb inside, and the address will be sent to you when the time comes.

Shen Chun: OK.