Mr. Lin, you are heartbroken

As the Spring Festival is approaching, the street lights on the road are all hung with red lanterns, and there are children in the alleys setting off firecrackers, and the crackling sound always scares passers-by.

The sun has not yet set, and every household is busy. The steam in the kitchen is pervasive, and it is difficult to see where people are. The program playing on the TV is the background music of children playing.

Lin Zhi carried two large bags of meat and vegetables and followed her mother through the small alley. The bustle belonged to others, and when they entered the house, they blocked the bustle outside.

As always, deserted.

Lin Zhi put the dishes at the door, took off the red scarf her mother knitted for her, washed her hands and prepared to help in the kitchen.

Lin's mother stopped her and asked her to watch TV on the sofa, but the melons and fruits on the tea table were still old-fashioned, but Lin Zhi didn't like to eat them, and it was difficult to eat them since she was a child. Her family was poor, and her father never bought them. , even the white rabbit toffee that every family has for children is a luxury for her.

But looking at it now, there are not only big white rabbit toffee but also Bulaolin Tangxin Crisp, which were unaffordable when I was a child, and the variety is dazzling.

"No need, Mom, I have learned a few dishes."

Mother Lin was a little surprised: "When did you learn it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Zhi's lips, thinking of that child, her heart was always sweet: "I learned from an artist in the company."

"Oh, which artist? Does Mom know her?"

Lin Zhi shook her head, took the phone out of her pocket, and entered Jiang Lai's name in the Baidu search box. The internet speed was a bit slow, and it took a while for the child's photo to appear on the screen.

"Look."

There are not many people who let their daughters take the initiative to learn to cook, let alone in the company. Mother Lin became interested, put down the dishes, and took the phone to watch.

"It looks so pretty."

Lin's mother had never seen any good-looking people. In their hometown, Lin Zhi was the prettiest little girl in the village at that time. Looking at Jiang Lai again, this child was juicy and tender, with good-looking facial features. , It’s just that this kid doesn’t seem to like to laugh very much.

In their words at the time...

"Does this kid not like to laugh? Why does he have a dead face?"

Lin Zhi's smile disappeared immediately, she took back her phone, ran to Weibo to find a few photos of Jiang Lai smiling: "Hey, that's not a dead face, it's cold, and besides, when the photo was taken, I asked Don't laugh, she's actually smiling cutely in such a cool and sassy way."

Mother Lin nodded with a smile: "It looks much better this way, hiss...why do I look so familiar?"

Lin Zhi took back her phone and went to the kitchen to sort out the things she bought: "Of course they are familiar. When you were on vigil at the hospital, she visited you and bought you some fruit."

Lin's mother suddenly met her face: "Yes, yes, it's her. I said she looked familiar. Where is this child's family? Would you like to invite the family to dinner?"

Of course Lin Zhi wanted Jiang Lai to eat at home, but could this family really invite people to eat?

Lin Zhi smiled wryly and shook her head: "Forget it, mom, she still has to accompany her family. How many times can she see her family in a year in this line of work?"

Mother Lin felt that she was right, so she nodded, "Yes, it's not easy."

The sun sets, leaving a long red shadow. At this time, the taste of the year is the most full time of the day. It seems to be a festive scene. The fireworks in the sky have never stopped since dark, and now they are even more gorgeous, like a hundred flowers. Compete for beauty.

The villa is in the suburbs, so you can't see the brilliance of "a hundred flowers" blooming and competing for beauty. You can only hear the crackling sound occasionally. When you look out of the window, you can see the fireworks blooming and disappearing from a distance.

"Jiang Lai!" Jiang Wanqiu called her, and then she reluctantly left from the window, washed her hands and walked to the kitchen.

Min Xuehua threw the rolling pin to her, and began to assign tasks: "Jiang Lai is in charge of rolling the dumpling wrappers, and Wan Qiu and I are in charge of wrapping."

Jiang Wanqiu and Jiang Lai looked at each other, the latter shrugged helplessly, and lip-synced, "I'm used to it on set."

Jiang Chuanmin waited for a long time without hearing his mission, so he hurriedly asked, "What about me? What's the matter with you, you forgot about me?"

Min Xuehua cast him a disgusted look, and gave him the flour: "Just grow your eyesight, sprinkle flour for us, and then put it in the pot."

Jiang Chuanmin sighed, and said helplessly, "All right, all right, I'm the most useless person here."

The Spring Festival Gala officially kicked off with the host's speech. On the super-large TV screen, dancers and singers cooperated tacitly, and the stage layout was surprising and moving. Every organ was carefully designed.

Jiang Lai ate a mouthful of food, pointed to the person who was singing on TV and said, "My God, she actually went to the Spring Festival Gala? No wonder she hasn't chatted with me these days."

Jiang Chuanmin asked, "Who is it?"

Min Xuehua explained: "Students in our school, they seem to have a good relationship with Lailai. Let's talk about Lailai, when will you go to the Spring Festival Gala? It's fine if you don't perform sketches and sing. Didn't you be trained in late autumn?"

Jiang Wanqiu spread her hands and concentrated on eating: "I've been trained, this kid doesn't want to sing, he said he wants to concentrate on acting."

Jiang Lai regretted opening his mouth. If he had known earlier, he should concentrate on cooking like his aunt!

The countdown to the Spring Festival Gala, Jiang Lai got up when the one was called, and said blessings to the elders with a smile, and at the end he didn't forget to ask for a red envelope.

Jiang Chuanmin laughed at her, then took out the red envelope from the drawer and threw it into Jiang Lai's arms: "Here you are!"

Jiang Lai took the red envelope and "turned his face and refused to recognize anyone", and hurried upstairs with the money.

Jiang Chuanmin was taken aback, looking at Jiang Lai's figure running upstairs and scolding her for being snobby.

Jiang Wanqiu and Min Xuehua didn't say anything, they both knew it well, this is Ka Lingdian's blessing to Lin Zhi!

After Jiang Lai entered the room and locked the door, he took out his mobile phone and saw that it had been a minute since she was sad. Suddenly the mobile phone vibrated, and when she picked it up, it was indeed Lin Zhi.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

The two of them almost blurted out.

Jiang Lai was sitting on the hanging chair by the window, the occasional fireworks blooming reflected on her face, adding color to the girl.

"There are so few fireworks over there, is there no one to set them off?"

Indeed, compared with Jiang Lai's side, Lin Zhi's side is noisier, but the noise is outside.

"Oh, my side is a relatively remote place. There are fewer people living, so naturally there are fewer fireworks."

"Oh~ how are you doing today?"

This question was considered nonsense, Lin Zhi could feel Jiang Lai's joy through the phone screen, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Of course I'm happy! I received a red envelope!"

"Red envelope..." Lin Zhi hadn't seen a red envelope for several years, and to be precise, it was a red envelope given to her by someone else.

"let me see."

Jiang Lai lifted up the red envelope and placed it next to his face. The red envelope was so thin that Lin Zhi couldn't see it clearly, and it probably wasn't even five hundred.

After all, she is considered older than Jiang Lai, even if the "support" she once said does not count, she should give Jiang Lai a red envelope, after all, this person has greeted her, right?

After Jiang Lai showed it, he ruthlessly left the red envelope on the bed, didn't throw it over, and didn't care if it fell on the ground, and just focused on talking to his sister.

"When will I see you again?"

Lin Zhi counted the days and said, "Let's go to the movies together in the second year of junior high school, your movie is about to be released."

"That's right!" Jiang Lai had played too much these days, and forgot that her movie was going to be on, and she had just posted the official announcement on Weibo.

"Then you have agreed, don't let me go!"

Lin Zhibai said to her, "When did I let you go? You go and spend time with your family, we said it's not good for too long."

Hearing that he was about to hang up, Jiang Lai suddenly twitched.

Lin Zhi looked at her slightly red cheeks, and really wanted to strip her naked and roll into bed.

......

Lin Zhi: Have I always been this perverted?

"Sister, you haven't kissed me yet!"

"what?"

This time it was Lin Zhi who was shy. Her mother called her from outside the door, and she had to hang up, but the child didn't let her go until she kissed her.

When the fireworks bloomed in the sky, Lin Zhi moved her lips close to the screen, and then made a chirp, and the video call was hung up.

"Xiaozhi, why are you blushing? Is it hot in the room?" Mother Lin was concerned.

Lin Zhi hurriedly waved her hands, almost jogging to the bathroom to wash her face.

Really, I have done everything, but I am still very shy to do some ordinary things, but fortunately, after a period of training, Lin Zhi no longer has nosebleeds on Jiang Lai's body, but she still can't help it Blushing, even redder than now.

Jiang Lai was still engrossed in his sister's kiss, the ba-chi was so loud that the sound of fireworks couldn't cover it.

Jiang Lai thought about it for a while, got up and went downstairs to help clean up the dining table, but accidentally stepped on something, Jiang Lai picked it up and found it was a red envelope.

She opened the red envelope, and inside was a bank card, the password needless to say, it was her birthday.

Jiang Lai threw his hand on the table and went downstairs to help.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Lai came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, steam was still emitting from his body, and his cheeks were rosy.

After drying her hair, she kicked off her slippers and got into bed, holding Pupu in her arms.

After posting the Lunar New Year Weibo, I took a few selfies, but none of them were captured at home, only her big face, which still didn't affect her appearance.

He wanted to send his sister good night, but as soon as the phone was unlocked, he saw Lin Zhi's bank card transfer.

13140.

52000.

Jiang Lai couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, sister is rich and wants to support her?

Oh...Jiang Lai suddenly thought of the bank card she had ruthlessly left on the table, and thought that his sister felt sorry for her when she saw the thin red envelope.

Why are you so cute!

Jiang Lai couldn't help rolling on the bed holding Pupu after receiving the money transfer, his mind was full of "Sister is so nice", "Sister is so cute", "Tell sister what will happen next"

Thinking of this, Jiang Lai couldn't wait to tell her, let's meet in the second day of junior high school~

At night, Jiang Lai dreamed that he and Lin Zhi were in the movie theater. It was a bit shameful to say it. It was her on the big screen, and she was beside her. Jiang Lai didn't hear what Lin Zhi said. He probably was commenting on her acting skills. .

Room for improvement.

After the movie ended, Jiang Lai took out the necklace she bought for Lin Zhi, it was for couples, only for winter, and the other one was already worn around her neck.

Before she could take out the necklace, the dream woke up...

Jiang Lai found the phone in a daze, and the time was [-]:[-].

She sighed unhappily, turned over and continued to sleep.

Unfortunately, the dream did not catch up.

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感谢在2022-05-0722:14:55~2022-05-0821:03:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Baiye Kitazawa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!