After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Dong Chuanlin who came back suddenly gave the two families a surprise.

Everyone smiled and greeted happily.

There are endless words and endless concerns.

Everyone surrounded him, and Han Song wanted to find a crack to sneak in and chat with him, and there was no room for him.

People are back, but Han Song can take up very little time.Being able to meet him face to face and chat with him is already the most anticipated thing every day.

Han Song next to him didn't dare to do more, and he didn't even dare to say a few words.

Although the Dong family's parents did not object to the relationship between the two, they were not much better.

Especially when Dong Chuanlin was approaching the age of marriage, the elders asked to avoid suspicion in everything and not let the two get along more in private.

The Dong family stared straight at him from top to bottom.

I'm afraid that my cabbage will be ganged up by pigs if I'm not careful.

Even if the pig is a younger generation who has grown up since childhood and appreciates it very much.

In this regard, Han Song gradually calmed down from his troubles at the beginning, and gladly accepted the "care" and "close attention" from the elders, and his actions were very upright, and he could not find any faults.

But Dong Chuanlin's mentality is not as wide as his.

A little thing can be awkward.

It's hard to see each other all day long, and I have to be restricted in behavior like a child, without any freedom.

For this reason, Dong Chuanlin was furious, and when he was called home for dinner, he raised his eyebrows and curled his lips in a bad mood.

"I see you, your heart has already run away before you get through the door! Maybe you have settled down in Han's house." Liu Yue became angry when she saw his wrinkled face, and her hands were so weak when handing out the rice bowl. A little bigger, it hit the wooden table with a "thud thump".

Dong Chuanlin blinked, "No way, mother, you think too much, my heart is right here, I didn't run anywhere!"

Liu Yuebai glanced at him and didn't agree with him.

Dong Chuanlin felt that he was wrong, and he talked sweetly after a meal, showing the style of a caring and filial son.

Looking at the dishes piled high in the bowl, Liu Yue glared at her son, and said angrily, "Go and eat your meal! I will pick whatever I want."

"Okay." Dong Chuanlin nodded obediently, and then said to Dong Guangcheng who was at the side: "Father, what else do you want to eat, I will help you."

"Ahem——" Dong Guangcheng was startled, coughing several times before recovering.

"It's useless to please me, don't bother."

As soon as Dong Guangcheng's words came out, everyone at the table laughed, and even the ignorant dolls laughed along with "squeaky" and waved their hands non-stop.

Dong Chuanlin made a face to his little nephew, and wrote lightly: "I'm not trying to please you, I just want to care about you, and I have nothing to do with Han Song. It's okay to test him however you like, I don't mind."

Liu Yue: "Really?"

"Of course! Parents are doing it for my own good. How can I not appreciate it?"

"That's good." Liu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "You two don't see each other on New Year's Eve tomorrow, and have a good rest at home for the New Year. Let's talk about it after the second day of junior high school."

Dong Chuanlin's smile faltered: "Mother, you are joking... I don't have a few days off in total, if I don't see each other for a few days, then..."

"No, what?" Liu Yue persisted, "Are you in a hurry after not seeing you for three days?"

"No..." Dong Chuanlin said weakly: "I was just a little surprised, and I didn't say no."

Don't let them meet in the open, and sneak out if it's a big deal. It's not like I haven't done this before.

Hearing the answer, Liu Yue's complexion improved a lot, and he was also a bit pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, let's eat." Dong Guangcheng knocked on the plate, and said meaningfully: "When you see an older child, you don't need to guard against it like a thief. It makes people laugh."

Dong Chuanlin nodded hastily, and grinned at Liu Yue.

Liu Yue snorted, ignoring the father and son who were singing along.

After the meal, Dong Chuanlin went back to the room, thinking in his heart that he would sneak out before the lights in his parents' room were turned off.

Think of it as a rehearsal in advance.

Just as she was about to change into thick clothes to go out later, there was a knock on the door.Quickly stuffing the clothes into the cabinet, he yawned and opened the door.

"Mom, do you have anything else to do at this late hour?"

Liu Yue went into the room and took a look around, and answered irrelevant questions: "What are you doing? You're not sleeping yet."

Dong Chuanlin followed her eyes and saw the bed, which was neatly folded, and didn't look like he wanted to sleep or rest.

"I'm not sleepy even if I'm too full, I'll go to sleep later."

Liu Yue went over to help make the bed, and gave some instructions.After everything was arranged properly, she entered the theme.

"Tomorrow, you go invite Aunt Han over for dinner."

"Ah?" Dong Chuanlin was stunned, "...Aunt Han is invited to come to our house for the New Year?"

Liu Yue: "You don't want to?"

"No, no, I think my mother's proposal is very good!" Dong Chuanlin raised his eyebrows with joy: "Their mothers are deserted, and there is no atmosphere for the New Year's Eve dinner. It is just right to come and spend time with us! Mother is thoughtful."

"Slick tongue." Liu Yue said angrily.

When she reached the door, she turned around and added, "Don't say I mentioned it, you go and invite the person yourself."

……

With a better meeting arrangement, Dong Chuan and Lin's heart was in full bloom, and he couldn't wait for the dawn, and when the lights in the parents' room were dimmed, the man slipped away along the wall.

Han Song didn't say a word for a long time after listening, hanging his head and wondering what he was thinking.

Dong Chuanlin couldn't restrain his smile at all, he held his face and sucked wildly, leaving shallow water marks.

"Are you happy and silly?" Dong Chuanlin approached him and asked mischievously while pinching his face.

Han Song stretched out his arms to tie him tightly, leaned on his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Hey." Dong Chuanlin patted him on the shoulder, imitating the old man's tone of comfort: "Young people, what are you afraid of, you have to dare to venture, dare to fight, dare to be brave! How can you marry your husband if you are not thick-skinned."

After speaking, he leaned into his ear again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will cover you."

Dong Chuanlin originally thought that he had already comforted himself enough, but the facts proved that those who should be nervous will still be nervous, and no amount of psychological construction will help.

Even he, who felt relaxed, his heart was still tight when he sat at the New Year's Eve dinner table.

Han Song on the side was even worse. He didn't relax as usual at all, he was full of formality, and he spoke in a rigid manner, which was very boring.

Listening to Han Song's conversation with his parents, which was neither nutritious nor interesting, he couldn't help but imagine—if he hadn't met before, it would be strange for Han Song's performance today to make his parents agree to let him go!

After half a meal, everyone was quiet, and the lively little nephew couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his fists and called "Yi Ya".

The kid managed to attract the adults' attention to him, the atmosphere gradually eased, and everyone chatted while eating.

Aunt Han was very happy, she teased the children, chatted with Dong's family, and actually ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

Han Song also slowly relaxed, no longer tense to deal with Dong's parents' questions.The big palm seemed to have eyes, and it was ready to catch the hand that had been making trouble under the table without any mistake, and squeezed it like a warning.

His hands were imprisoned, so he moved his fingers.

Picking and scratching, it just prevents people from eating properly.

The surface is as flat as water, and the hands under the table are never idle.

"Let's go for autumn. It's cool in autumn, and there's enough time to prepare." Liu Yue said seriously.

"This..." Ye Shuhua paused for a while, then said with a smile: "Okay, then it's settled."

Dong Chuanlin, who was having fun, suddenly suffered from pain in his wrist. He frowned and was about to give Han Song a look, when he looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him.

Dong Chuan Lin Meng circled.

Just now, he studied too hard how to make Han Song unable to hold back his laughter, so he forgot to pay attention to their chat topic.

He wanted to ask Han Song for help, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't even give him a look.

Dong Chuanlin was at a loss, so he had no choice but to smile, and picked up the water glass to fish in troubled waters.

Before the mouth touched, he was caught first.

Liu Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "Chuanlin, is autumn okay?"

"Ah..." Dong Chuanlin was dumbfounded, what autumn?What happened to autumn?

He paused, and subconsciously touched under the table with his hand, and was gripped tightly as soon as he touched it.

"Okay! I can do it, as long as you discuss it."

Liu Yue was in a hurry: "It's fine for us to discuss it. You don't care about the important things in your life at all. You just think about being a shopkeeper..."

"Calm down, calm down." Ye Shuhua hurriedly said, "Chuan Lin is still young and doesn't understand normal, we will pay more attention to it."

"That's not true, Lin is still young in my family..." Liu Yue's voice weakened, as if she was muttering to herself, but everyone at the table listened attentively.

Dong Chuanlin really didn't expect that what he was talking about was the wedding, his face was blushing, and he hung his head embarrassed to say anything.

Everyone was speechless, Dong Guangcheng, the head of the family, opened his mouth and closed it again after a while.

Liu Yue sniffed, glanced at the people on the table and suggested cruelly: "Why don't the two children stay together again later..."

"Uncle Dong and Aunt Dong!"

Han Song got up abruptly, nodded to Dong Guangcheng and Liu Yue, and then said to Dong Chuanfang and Dong Chuanliang: "Brother Chuanliang, sister-in-law Chuanliang, sister Chuanfang."

The hands under the table tightened their grip.

"I will treat Chuanlin well, don't worry."