don't be alone anymore

*didn't eat the dumplings I sent*

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A few days after the New Year's Gala, it will be New Year's Eve.

During the few days before the holiday, Officer Wen had quite a headache.

It wasn't the headache caused by his own body, but that Officer Wen really had a headache about how to deal with the sudden increase of "passers-by" around him.

In particular, they chose to disturb her while eating.

Since the New Year's Gala, whenever Police Officer Wen appeared in the canteen of the unit, there would always be a commotion.

At the same time as the commotion was caused, many eager men would stare at Officer Wen with their eyes wide open.

As soon as Wen Yang, who was carrying the dinner plate, took a seat, they would find the nearest seat to Wen Yang to sit down.

For a dining table for 4 people, two tables are put together, and there are no more than 8 seats.

If the patrol team and the first aid team are all present, there will be 6 people, plus Qiao Mujun who often appears in the cafeteria to "encounter" him, 8 of the 7 seats will be taken up.

However, the only vacant position fell into the eyes of some people who had no eyesight to see.

Whenever someone is occupied and sits down, Wen Yang will always turn his head away and talk to the person in the opposite direction, feeling terribly annoyed in his heart.

Especially those who still want to talk to people who are obviously unfamiliar.

Everyone at the table could not help but politely respond with a few words, which really wasted the table time that should belong to the happy sharing of gossip.

Among the people around the dining table, only Qiao Mujun seems to be happy, and people always mistakenly think that she is "happy to see her success".

Qiao Mujun's willingness to tirelessly wait for the "intruder" with a smile made Wen Yang think that he saw his father, Wen Guodong, who was devoted to matchmaking.

"Mu Jun, why didn't I know that you cared so much about the job of a matchmaker?"

"It is! It is!"

Zhang Luzhi echoed Wen Yang,

"You can't refuse anyone who comes. Why do you tell everyone the contact information of the boss!"

Qiao Mujun glanced casually at Jian Muzi, "Oh, I'm not worried about my sister! I'm easy! I think Uncle Wen must be very understanding of my feelings. Our Yangyang will be 31 years old this year. No, it’s not too young. At thirty, it’s okay to have a family if you don’t have a career.”

After hearing this, Wen Yang immediately grabbed Qiao Mujun's coat collar, "Huh? Say it again? What do you mean by failing to establish a career?"

Qiao Mujun immediately faltered.

If you don't talk, you can't do two things at once, and it is easy to talk nonsense and make trouble.

"I'm talking about other [-]-year-old people! Yangyang, how can you take the right seat? I'm too sad for you to take the right seat. It's not like you don't know how I support the people's police?"

Wen Yang sneered with a "huh",

"I do know, otherwise, Director Qiao wouldn't have traveled all the way from Xicheng District to Dongcheng District for dinner. You have to support and love our 'police', especially the 'anti-narcotics police', for you to act so supremely! "

Everyone at the table laughed.

It has become a well-known fact that Qiao Mujun's ulterior motives are not in drinking.

The person being talked about is pretending to be shy,

"Small oil, don't expose others, you sheep."

Feeling sick.

……

In order to avoid the "passers-by" in the cafeteria, Wen Yang ate as little as possible in the cafeteria these two days.

However, the matter of going to the emergency center to prepare meals for Jian Muzi was not left behind by her, but the time was earlier.

It was early enough to follow Jian Muzi, who lived in the dormitory of the unit, to the emergency center.

One of Officer Wen's hobbies is to gossip quietly.

Its main performance is to pay special attention to the bulletin board of the unit.

She can always find a hint of gossip in serious and serious announcements, and then enjoy herself for a long time.

After getting acquainted with the people in the emergency center, Wen Yang expanded his gossip power to the bulletin board of the emergency center.

Every time he passed the bulletin board in the hall of the emergency center, Wen Yang would always stop and study the news on the bulletin board.

Wen Yang looked at the Spring Festival schedule just updated last night...

The more I look at it, the more strange it becomes...

Except for the first day of the Lunar New Year, why did Jian Muzi work overtime throughout the Spring Festival holiday?

Wen Yang was good at correcting the other people on the duty list.

Other people's overtime hours during the Spring Festival have rules to follow. Basically, every emergency doctor works overtime for two days, except for Jian Muzi.

From the first day to the seventh day of the new year, Jian Muzi was on duty for six days?

Even during the daytime of the New Year's Eve, I was on duty!

Why is Jian Muzi's Spring Festival holiday so different from others?

Dr. Jian really implements "I love work, work □□ me".

Wen Yang thought about it, even Li Yanqing, who is famous for his love of work in the police station, although he was on duty on the [-]th day of the new year and the first day of the new year, compared with Jian Muzi, he was nothing compared to the big picture.

She took two steps and thought again.

Is it because there are too few doctors in emergency centers?

But it can't be aimed at Jian Muzi alone, right?

Officer Wen, who thought that Jian Muzi was being targeted, met Ming Li, who had finished the night shift.

"Sister Ming, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter, Wen Yang?"

Wen Yang pointed to the bulletin board behind him,

"... Isn't the overtime schedule you arranged for the Spring Festival a bit unreasonable? Why did someone work overtime for so many days?"

How many days of overtime?

The only thing Mingli can think of is Jian Muzi who volunteered to be on duty during the Spring Festival.

When scheduling the Spring Festival schedule two days ago, Jian Muzi took the initiative to apply for multi-day overtime.

At that time, Ming Li thought that Jian Muzi had no place to go during the Chinese New Year, so she took the initiative to invite her to Ming's father's house for the New Year.

Father Ming was a chef's apprentice in his early years, and he cooked well.

But Jian Muzi refused right away, as if she simply wanted to work.

"Wen Yang, you mean Mu Zi, right? Mu Zi voluntarily applied for overtime, and only asked for a rest on the first day of the new year."

Wen Yang resentfully carried the lunch box to Jian Muzi's office, feeling a lot of entanglement in his heart.

This guy Jian Muzi loves working too much, right?

……

On New Year's Eve.

According to the usual practice, for lunch, Wen Guodong and Wen Yang will have dinner with their grandmother; for dinner, they will return to Wen Yang's grandparents' house to watch the new year with their grandparents.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, the big and small of the Wen family worked together in a division of labor.

Uncles and aunts are busy frying, while uncles and aunts are busy preparing cold dishes and stewed dishes.

As for the others?

Usually under the leadership of grandma, dumplings are made to symbolize reunion.

Every time it comes to making dumplings, even the grandpa who is usually domineering will step down from the "altar" and participate in the activity of rolling dumpling wrappers.

When Wen Yang was a child, when he was taller than the small square table, his grandfather carried him to the table and followed him to learn how to make dumplings.

Therefore, even if he is not from a family of chefs, Wen Yang can make good dumplings since he was a child.

Now Wen Yang can be said to be very handy in the whole process of kneading noodles, rolling skins, adjusting fillings, and making dumplings, from scratch, from simple to complicated.

The dumpling wrapper can be easily wrapped into a lace, the filling will not be exposed, the edges of the wrapper will not fall apart, and they will be tightly hugged into a ball after being put into the pot.

Wen's New Year's Eve dinner must be held before 7 o'clock.

In this way, when the dinner is almost over, it is the time for the CCTV Spring Festival Gala to begin.

The family sat around in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

It's time to complain, it's time to be happy, as long as the family is together, don't mention how lively it is.

Available today.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Wen Yang acted as if someone was urging her from behind.

After three or two mouthfuls, half a bowl of dumplings was finished, and only two mouthfuls of vegetables were taken during the period, and then the table was retired.

Before going out, grandma grabbed Wen Yang who was going to drive secretly.

"Sheep?"

The smile lines in the corners of grandma's eyes were all exposed, and she stared at the thermos in Wen Yang's hand happily.

Just now Wen Yang secretly ordered a new round of dumplings in the kitchen, all made by himself.

Grandma, who had done similar behavior when she was young, felt that it was tricky, and followed it out immediately.

After walking out of the courtyard gate, the old lady was willing to ask, "Who are you going to send dumplings to, my dear grandson?"

The good-looking grandson who sneaked around and was caught on the spot was shocked, squeaked, "...no grandma... I'm just... I just have a friend who is still at work on New Year's Eve. She goes to work during the day, and now Maybe I spend the New Year alone in the dormitory of my unit. I can’t eat dumplings on New Year’s Eve, how pitiful it is!"

The old lady had an expression of "I believe everything you say", "Then go, don't keep your friend waiting."

"Okay, goodbye grandma. I'll be back in a while to watch the Spring Festival Gala with you."

"Be careful on the road, sheep."

"I know~"

……

Wen Yang secretly drove away Wen Guodong's Range Rover, and half an hour later he appeared downstairs in the dormitory of the emergency center.

Police officer Wen walked up the stairs lightly with the thermos in hand. When he reached the floor where Jian Muzi was, he heard a sudden knock on the door.

Inexplicably intuitive, she felt that it was Jian Muzi's door that they knocked on.

She hid in front of the wall and poked her head out...

Three people stood at the door of Jian Muzi's dormitory.

A middle-aged couple with a young girl?

Or lady?

The lights in the corridor of the emergency center dormitory were dim, and Wen Yang, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs, couldn't see the faces of the three of them clearly.

After a while, she heard the door opening.

"Zhi Zhou? Dean? Madam?"

Zhou?

Dean?

lady?

Who are these?

and many more!

Dean! ! !

Wen Yang was shocked in place...

Is it what I think?

……

"My sister's Xiao Mu, long time no see! Don't you think that my sister won't come back to see you during the Spring Festival?"

Jian Muzi seemed to be smiling, and Wen Yang obviously heard her laughter.

"Really do not have."

"If you don't want to go home for the New Year, my parents and I will come to accompany you. Grandma made the stuffing, and we specially asked us to bring it here."

The young lady took Jian Muzi's arm,

"I knew you were lying to me! How do you look like you are on duty at night?"

The dean and his wife Lin Yueqing cheerfully followed their two daughters into the dormitory...

Wen Yang at the end of the corridor unconsciously raised his lips.

Today, when she learned that Jian Muzi really has a sister, she can finally let go of the things she cared about for a long time.

It turned out that Jian Muzi was not only on the dean's side, but also the dean's daughter.

How can there be a run on a father against his daughter?

Officer Wen picked up the thermos that was on the ground, sneaked downstairs and returned to the car.

She hummed a cheerful ditty all the way back to Wen's house.

Seeing the grandma who had been waiting for a long time, she smiled brightly and gave her a warm hug.

"Are you happy, grandma?"

"Have the dumplings been delivered?"

The old lady secretly clung to her granddaughter's ears, and the little secret between the two should not be revealed.

"no!"

"Aren't you still so happy?"

Grandma helped Fuwen Yang Guo's hair on his shoulders,

"It's really my stupid grandson."

"Grandma~"

Wen Yang embraced grandma, coquettishly,

"I'm only happy if she didn't eat my dumplings! If she did, it means she's not that happy! I don't want her to be unhappy..."

The old lady looked at Wen Yang with deep eyes, and then pampered Wen Yang's nose, "Grandma's good grandson always has a lot of truths."

"That's~ who am I? I'm the general/door/after! General Wen/jun!"

……

The author has something to say:

I buried a small foreshadowing in the chapter on Jian Muzi's birthday. When Lin Yueqing (wife) came to the cafeteria with a birthday cake and a birthday gift prepared by her sister (Zhi Zhou), Ms. Lin once said a word to Jian Muzi, probably "Father and I The prepared gift is in Dad's office, you can go and get it when you have time, anyway, your two units are close to each other."

Then, on the day Wen Yang had his teeth pulled, Jian Muzi came out of the dean's office with a birthday present in her hand.

So far, no cute readers have shared this discovery with me, and I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Today this chapter is finally clear.

That's right, the former surgical director of a hospital and now the new director is Jian Muzi's father.

As for addressing, some families are like this. When it is not necessary, children don't know how to call mom and dad, but use nicknames instead.

Moreover, the workplaces of Jian Muzi and the dean are not suitable for father and daughter.

So when the dean used to be wary of the director of surgery, his sister and Jian Mumu would call him the director, and when the director was an expert, they would call him an expert...

The only thing that remains the same is that since childhood, the two of them have always called Lin Yueqing his wife.

As for why Jian Mumu called her sister Zhizhou, it was indeed because her name was "Zhizhou".