what are you doing

"No," Ding An said, "Why do you ask this?"

Fang Zeyu watched grandma go out, turned to him and said, "This dish was passed down to your dad by your grandma, and of course it should be passed on to you."

Ding An thought for a while, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, and this craft should not be lost, so he nodded and said, "Then I will learn from my father when I have a chance."

"Well," Fang Zeyu raised the corners of his lips, "I can be your taster."

"No," Ding An stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at him, "I can see that, are you addicted to food and drink? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"Will you?" Fang Zeyu lowered his eyes and asked him back, as if to say, "If you say yes, I will cry for you."

"Damn." Ding An saw that he was speechless, so he buried his head in the rice, and ate up the rice in the bowl.

After dinner, Ding An sent Fang Zeyu to the bus station. The Chinese New Year was less than ten days away. Ding An's family stayed at the house of their grandparents, and they could not leave until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Grandma meant to let Fang Zeyu stay here for a few more days, and then go home after the Chinese New Year.

Before Fang Zeyu could react, Ding An was the first to help him refuse, "Master Fang and the old couple are still waiting for him at home, grandma, you can't steal someone else's grandson."

"That's not a kiss, why don't you let him go?" Grandma gnawed at Ding An's face, "If I have two grandchildren, I'll be happy to sleep."

The two waited for a while at the bus station before they got a bus. Ding An watched Fang Zeyu get on the bus and put in coins.

Fang Zeyu turned around and waved at him.

The car drove away, Ding An jumped up and waved his hand in the direction the car left.

The trees on the side of the road were moving backwards at a constant speed, Fang Zeyu kept twisting his head until he could not see Ding An's figure before turning his head around.

Heart is empty.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the date, calculating in his mind when he would see Ding An next time.

I guess it's time for school.

Hey, what should I do, we just parted, and he missed him terribly.

The phone vibrated, and Fang Zeyu opened it to take a look. It was a message from Ding An.

He suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window. There was only the backing street, and Ding An's family had been thrown out for miles.

Fang Zeyu hooked the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, what was he thinking, Ding An is amazing, but he is not a god, he can still catch up with the bus like a scud.

Open WeChat and click on Ding An's dialog box.

- Remember to wear the clothes I bought during the Chinese New Year!

Fang Zeyu laughed.

Ding An nodded in satisfaction, put away his phone and got into the pigsty.

"Little pigs, have you thought about your brother?"

A group of little black piggies rushed towards him, whimpering and squawking.

Ding An patted his head one by one, comforted the piglets, and got into the cow pen again.

"Niu Niu, do you miss your brother?"

Groups of cows mooed, and a black calf with only a white hair on its forehead emerged from the corner.

The calf stuck out its black tongue and licked the palm of Ding An.

"Little Heihei, you've grown so tall," Ding An patted its head, "I think we can eat it next time we meet."

Xiao Heihei exhaled rough air from his nostrils, shook Ding An's hand off his head with a flick of his head, and then went back to the corner without looking back.

His black hair was like an invisibility cloak, he couldn't even see a shadow.

"Hey, I'm still angry," Ding An said with a smile, "I'm joking with you, what's the relationship between the two of us, can I eat you?"

Niu Niu has a big temper, but Niu Niu ignored him.

After playing with cats and dogs like this for two or three days, Ding An suddenly felt very boring.

There are not many people of the same age in the village, probably because we haven't contacted him for a long time, and no one is looking for him to play with now.

Ding An began to miss the time when he was with Fang Zeyu, and really wanted him to come and play with him!

At least not as boring as it is now.

It would be fine if Wang Ge came. Ding An sat on the ponytail and swiped at his mobile phone. He swiped so hard that he didn't even know what he was watching in the end.

Let's forget it, Wang Ge is too noisy, it's the level of chicken and dog jumping.

Or Yu Hao.

No way, Yu Hao is timid and unlucky, maybe something unexpected will happen when he comes.

He thought about it, and finally the figure in his mind was fixed on Fang Zeyu.

Hold.

It's too bad.

Wang Ge was cleaning the glass for his mother at home, and it seemed that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so his mother pulled him out of bed early in the morning and cleaned him up.

Wang Ge was just pasting the last window grille when he sneezed suddenly, wondering which grandson was scolding him behind his back.

"What's wrong with the old son?" The mother threw the rag into the basin, wiped her hands and walked over to touch his forehead, "Have a cold? It's okay, isn't it hot?"

"Oh, my mother," Wang Ge joked, "It may be because of the wind blowing these two days, I have to rest."

"You have a lot of things to do! If you stay at home honestly, you have to go out and wander," my mother said, "Hurry up and go back to your room and lie down. I will not be happy for the New Year's Eve."

"Okay, mom, do you love me?" Yu Hao slapped the window grille on the glass quickly, and ran back into the house quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, his phone vibrated twice.

He looked at the two messages from Fang Zeyu, and then confirmed the other party's name and profile picture.

It was Fang Zeyu who was right, why did Old Yu ask this?

Wang Ge thought for a while, and returned the second message.

After a while, Fang Zeyu wrote back to him.

Wang Ge was a little confused. Although he didn't know why Fang Zeyu asked this, he answered him patiently.

Wang Ge looked at the inputting button on the top of the dialog box, and it took about a minute before the other party sent a message.

Wang Ge was even more puzzled, what does it mean?

What's so embarrassing about this, Wang Ge thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

Probably some little girl fell in love with An Zi again, but she was too embarrassed to ask directly, and wanted to find out the news through Fang Zeyu and herself.