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Wang Fang saw him put the food in the microwave, he methodically warmed it up and put it on the coffee table, set the dishes, also put fruits and snacks. She thought her son was really grown up and could take care of people.
Ji Qingzhou turned on the TV, helped Wang Fang get out of bed, and said to her, “Just right, the Spring Festival’s Evening has started, and we can watch it together.”
Wang Fang answered with a smile and sat down with him on the sofa.
She wasn’t feeling well, so Ji Qingzhou didn’t prepare a drink, but made a pot of soup, and Wang Fang took a sip, lamenting, “Xiao Zhou, your cooking skills now are much better than before.”
“Familiarity breeds skill.” Ji Qingzhou said.
Wang Fang thought about the fact that he had been working hard all by himself for the past half year and felt sorry for him, she held his hand and lamented, “It’s been hard on you for the past half-year.”
Ji Qingzhou felt actually fine, although he had somehow transmigrated into this world, the good thing was that he had met Chu Cheng at the beginning, so he was having a good time.
He laughed and said to Wang Fang, “My current job is not tiring and I still earn a lot, you don’t need to worry.”
Wang Fang nodded with a smile curving at the corner of her eyes, Ji Qingzhou gave her some food and advised, “You eat more ah.”
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After finishing the meal, Ji Qingzhou went to wash the lunch box, Wang Fang sat on the sofa and watched the stars on the TV singing. She asked somewhat curiously, “Xiao Zhou, will you be at the Spring Festival Gala in the future?”
Ji Qingzhou didn’t expect her to ask this, and thought about it and replied, “Not necessarily, the Spring Festival Gala does invite the more popular stars of the year, but not every popular one, so even if I’m popular, I may not be able to go up.”
“That’s okay,” Wang Fang said, “so you can just spend New Year’s Eve with me, all these stars will have to rush to get home, right?”
“Some of them will rush home after the show, and if they live close they might even be able to get back before midnight.”
Wang Fang gave a “hmm” as she spoke to him and watched the Spring Festival Gala.
Chu Cheng was also watching the Spring Festival Gala, it was the Chu family’s tradition to leave the TV on and let the gala be the background sound even if they all had other things to do.
Mother Chu put the case board on the coffee table, and brought the dumpling filling and dough over, and directed the three men not far away, “Xiao Cheng you and I will roll out the dough together, Xiao Xin you and your father will wrap the dumplings.”
“Okay, give me five minutes, I’ll finish the matter at hand.” Chu Xin replied.
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“There’s nothing to envy,” Chu Xin said, “Couples have the happiness of lovers, singles have the advantages of singleness, and I feel quite good about being single.”
“What about you?” Mother Chu looked at her youngest son, “You think it’s good to be single too?”
I’m not single, Chu Cheng thought, I’m someone with a little lover, okay? But how could he be bothered to tell Mother Chu that he had taken a mistress outside, so he only said, “I think it’s all good.”
“Xiao Cheng ah,” mother Chu looked at him, worried, “you can’t be like your brother ah, your brother likes girls, you like boys, you have to be on your own ah. Heterosexuality is always the majority, your brother is just single now, and he can always meet the right one later, can you meet the right one if you’re single all the time?”
Chu Cheng felt that his mother was simply worrying blindly, “With the condition of our family, on my own, if I wanted to, young men would line up from our doorstep to the city walls, okay?”
Father Chu snorted, “I still don’t know why, and I don’t like it. I don’t like boys.Yu Anming and Qin Xue have played with you since childhood. How come they are good? You have changed qualitatively!”
“Let my mom be,” Chu Cheng said, “My mom likes guys, so I like guys too. If my mom doesn’t like guys, what would happen to you, Dad?.”
“Your mom is a woman, are you a woman too?” Father Chu raged.
“You can raise me as a daughter from today, I don’t mind anyway.”
Father Chu was so angry with him that he threw the orange he was holding on the spot, “It’s better to have a daughter, how sweet a daughter is, huh.”
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Chu Cheng put the orange in his arms on the table and laughed, not continuing to argue with his father.
He lowered his head and rolled out the dumpling peel in his hand, listening to the sound coming from the TV, and suddenly thought, what was Ji Qingzhou doing right now? Watching the Spring Festival? Did he make dumplings? Tomorrow was the first day of the Chinese New Year, looking at his situation, he probably wouldn’t visit his relatives.
Chu Cheng felt irritated for no reason when he thought of this, “Is our family going to visit relatives tomorrow?” He asked.
“Come on, your aunt and the others are coming over, your uncle and the others went out to play, it will take a few days before they can come to the house.”
Chu Cheng nodded, thinking that this should be a normal New Year, unlike Ji Qingzhou, who spent New Year’s Day in the hospital and didn’t visit relatives on the first day of the New Year.
As he rolled out the skin, he heard his phone suddenly ring, he picked it up and took a look, and found that it was sent by Ji Qingzhou: Happy New Year (*^▽^*), I wish you all the best in the new year, and I wish you good health and good luck in everything.
Chu Cheng looked at the smiling face, perplexed, he could still laugh.
He replied: the same to you, I wish you great success and prosperity.
Ji Qingzhou was satisfied with this blessing and asked him: what are you doing?
“Wrapping dumplings with my mother.” Chu Cheng replied. BOndHk
Ji Qingzhou was a little surprised: you can wrap dumplings? I thought you couldn’t cook.
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Chu Cheng: indeed I can’t, I can only roll out dumplings. FkliYM
Ji Qingzhou thought he was pretty straightforward, but it was good that a rich young master like Chu Cheng knew how to roll out dumplings.
Chu Cheng: Have you wrapped dumplings? L3vdTw
“No.” Ji Qingzhou returned, “I was busy cooking in the afternoon, I haven’t had time to wrap the dumplings yet, there’s no hurry, I’ll wrap them tomorrow.”
Chu Cheng reckoned that he would wrap the dumplings alone tomorrow, so he asked, “Are you still in the hospital?” bJ6nyR
Ji Qingzhou: Yesl, I’m watching the Spring Festival Gala.
Chu Cheng: Aren’t you going back today? MKtP0O
Ji Qingzhou: No, I won’t be separated from my mother during the New Year’s Day. Xiao Qin just went home for the New Year, so I just need to rest.
Chu Cheng was a bit at a loss as to what to say, so he casually said: then help me say hello to aunt, wish her a happy new year and a speedy recovery. u4r 8a
“Okay.” Ji Qingzhou promised briskly, “She’s sleeping, I’ll tell her when she wakes up tomorrow morning.”
Chu Cheng was a little surprised: your mother is sleeping? This early? Vo7MSb
Ji Qingzhou: She’s not well, it’s already past 9:00, so it’s time to sleep.
Chu Cheng: So you’re watching the Spring Festival Gala by yourself now? psJc64
Ji Qingzhou replied: Yeah, I think some of the programs in this year’s Spring Festival Gala are quite interesting, hahaha.
Chu Cheng looked at his “Hahahaha” and thought he must be having fun with his bitterness and forced a smile. It’s not like he didn’t watch it. It’s still the same, okay? Pc1UsR
Alas, one spring evening, and one had to act funny, miserable, really miserable.
Mother Chu saw him stop the movement of his hands and urged, “Why did you pick up your phone again? Work well.” B0jC3W
Chu Cheng helplessly answered yes, and told Ji Qingzhou that he was going to roll out dumplings, and Ji Qingzhou generously said, “Then you should go, roll it out well, go for it!
Chu Cheng felt that his words were simply too offensive, Ji Qingzhou was chatting with him in the middle of the night, was it just to persuade him to roll out dumpling dough properly? Definitely not! It must be because he was too lonely, but he never thought he would cruelly discontinue chatting with him for such a reason. zI85d
As long as Chu Cheng thought of making dumplings for his family’s happiness on his side, and Ji Qingzhou alone in the hospital watching the Spring Festival, and wanting to talk with him, yet he turned him down for dumplings, he instantly thought of the words that his Chinese teacher had taught when he was at school, “to make the sorrow more prominent with the scenery”, and he could make up the picture of Ji Qingzhou holding a mobile phone and forcing a smile when he was sad.
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It was so tragic, it was really so tragic! Was this tragedy real? His little lover was too pitiful. V UX4K
Chu Cheng couldn’t sit still for a bit, he tried to talk to Mother Chu, “Mom, I’m going out.”
“What are you going out for in the New Year?” RMVCNn
“Shao Yong has fallen out of love, I’m going to comfort him.”
“When did he fall in love?” She was puzzled, “Why haven’t I heard you mention it before?” 3jVCqd
“Oops, that is, two days ago, is not considered to be love, just that, Shao Yong did not prepare a New Year’s gift for her, both of them drank wine, quarreled, and split, Shao Yong just sent me WeChat message crying, if I don’t go over, it’s not good. “
Mother Chu felt that young people broke up too hastily nowadays, but young people, well, they could do anything, so she nodded, “You go ahead, persuade him well, drunk words don’t count, tomorrow might be good.” 681QSC
“Yeah, that’s what I’m planning to do.”
Chu Cheng stood up, but suddenly thought of something snd sat down to please his mother, “Mom, he’s so sad, he just cared about the wine and did not eat, I should bring him some dumplings.”
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Mother Chu did not doubt, feeling generous, she replied, “OK, take some, let him eat a little more, this is a lesson.” 4 7kLi
Chu Cheng good-naturedly echoed, “Yes, it’s all a lesson.”
After Chu Cheng said that, he went into the kitchen to get his lunch box, as a result, he turned around and almost ran directly into Chu Xin’s arms, “F*ck, how come you didn’t make any sound when you walked, are you a cat?” X3mAEC
Chu Xin looked at him with his hands in his pockets, “Shao Yong has fallen out of love?”
“Yes.” Chu Cheng didn’t change his expression. MA0JQH
Chu Xin took out his phone and waved it at him, “I’ll give you one more chance to confess.”
Is Chu Cheng a holiday monster or is he projecting? QJPcDG\n