Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Ling Bao hugged the quilt and watched Zheng Youhan leave without looking back, even turning a blind eye to the cute, stupid, and pitiful person.
This man is so narrow-minded that he is so unreasonable.
Lovers and parents, that must be... as important!
Usually Zheng Youhan changes the bedding, or the two of them change it together. This is the first time I change the bed by myself. Standing on the bed shaking the quilt, I saw Ling's mother standing at the door with a nervous expression on her face.
"Mom." Ling Bao has lost the nervousness and worry at the beginning, and now he is yelling more and more smoothly, "It will be changed soon, and I can go to sleep after taking a bath."
"I discussed it with your father, and it's better to go out and live."
"Isn't there a bed!"
"Then how do you two sleep?"
Ling Bao said calmly, "I can squeeze with him."
"Forget it," Ling's mother said, "you are all so tall, it's uncomfortable to be crowded."
After finishing speaking, Ling's mother took out an envelope from the canvas bag, and Ling Bao had an intuition that it contained money.
"You take this money. The consumption in the city is expensive, and your father and I can't spend much."
really!
How could Ling Bao want it! "I'm old enough to make my own money... Anyway, I'm not short of money. You and Dad can take it back and use it. If something happens to you, it's okay if you don't have money."
"Your dad is not very good at talking, so don't be angry with your dad. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go back. If you study a lot, just follow what you said and find a good and decent company to work for. Your dad and I don't need anything. , If you want to buy a house after falling in love, tell your parents, and your parents will give you the money."
Ling Bao can almost understand from Ling's mother's words that Ling Bao probably wants to stay in the city and doesn't want to go home. Last time, he got angry with Ling's father because of this matter. So I worked several jobs in a row thinking that I could earn more.
"I'm not angry, is dad still angry?"
"I told him, he dared."
Ling Bao smiled and said, "Mom, you are really amazing."
Mother Ling looked at Ling Bao, "Bao'er, are you in love?"
"Why do you ask?"
"It feels different. Your dad said you were stupid in reading, and I said that it would be fine if you fell in love," Ling's mother laughed, "It really is true."
Ling Bao shook his head, "Nowhere, no girlfriend."
"No." Mother Ling didn't seem disappointed, "Girls in the city have high vision."
"Mom, let's go about it. I don't have any plans for the time being. I'll let nature take its course in the future. Anyway, I'm very happy now."
"Just be happy. If you're happy, your dad and I can rest assured."
Ling Bao arranged the pillows and pushed back the quilt, "Wash up in a while and go to bed early, this time I will stay for a few more days."
"No, I can't stay for a few days, I have to go back and look at Maizi."
When Ling Bao heard it, there was still wheat, "Is there a lot? Are you tired?" I haven't seen wheat yet, to be honest.
"Not much, not tired."
Ling Bao didn't take it seriously when he heard it, he just took it as his family planted it and collected it for himself to eat, and then sold what was left, after all, how much land can two people grow.
He didn't want to inquire about the situation of Ling Bao's parents too carefully. He thought that he would support them in the future, and he didn't want to use their money, and when he got a red salary, he would either take them over or give them a job there. You can build a new house at the same time.
He thought very well, especially knowing his "hometown" in Inner Mongolia, he was even more determined to take them over.He thinks that Inner Mongolia sounds bitter, and it is very cold in winter, unlike here, where the four seasons are warm like spring.But it was obvious that he didn't know much about the agricultural and sideline industries of the Great Heavenly Dynasty.Not long after, when I took Zheng Youhan on a whim and wanted to go back to Inner Mongolia to feel the bold and unrestrained feelings, I was frightened by the wind blowing wheat waves in my home.Only after he reacted did he feel that he had been stuck in the difficult stage of farming in the noon of the day of hoeing.
Ling's mother was very happy when she saw that Ling Bao didn't say anything like before, and she couldn't stop talking. Ling Bao took her to the living room and saw that Zheng Youhan had cooked the porridge, "Uncle Auntie, come and eat."
"Oh, you are too polite."
"Should be."
"Xiao Zheng, thank you for taking care of Bao'er here." Ling's mother felt that Ling Bao's becoming talkative must have an inseparable relationship with Zheng Youhan, "I don't know what you like, so I brought some special products."
Ling's mother continued to wink with Ling's father, but Ling's father held back for a long time and still didn't say a word. He signaled that Ling's mother should speak.
Ling Bao felt that although Ling's father was as tall and strong as himself, but honestly, he suddenly wanted to know what his father would look like?Is it the same?It must not be, otherwise how could that person have never appeared.
Look at Papa Ling's somewhat unnatural expression and hesitation to speak again. Ling Bao's eyes turned hot and his nose sore, he hooked Papa Ling's arm and leaned on his shoulder, calling "Daddy", which included too much emotion.
Some can't get what they want, some can't get it, there are substitutions, and there are greedy wants.
"Father, I'm sorry." This sentence was for the original Ling Bao, who owed his father an apology, "Also, thank you." This sentence was for himself.
Papa Ling was a little excited and patted his son's head, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want to go back."
"I'll go back when I'm free." Ling Bao sniffed, "I've been a little busy recently."
"Okay, if Xiao Zheng is free, I'll go back together, and Dad will make roasted whole lamb for you."
"Then we have to go back!!" Ling Bao's eyes lit up.
Zheng Youhan took out two pieces of paper and stuffed them in his hands, "Okay, let your parents eat something, take a bath, and go to bed early, they won't be able to sleep after you do this."
"I'm excited!"
"A big man is crying in front of his parents. You are too embarrassed to look in the mirror yourself!"
Zheng Youhan pushed Ling Bao into the bathroom, and kissed him on the mouth where no one outside could see, "Wash your face, and then cry and fuck you!"
"You!" Ling Bao could only glare silently.
The food at night was too complicated and difficult to digest. Zheng Youhan saw that they brought small pumpkins, so he cut them out, made them into small pieces and steamed them in a pot. Soup, the pumpkin brought by my uncle and aunt is so sweet."
"Okay."
Because Mother Ling herself was also called Ling Baobaoer, she didn't feel anything wrong when she heard Zheng Youhan call Ling Bao's nickname. Anyway, everyone called her nickname that way, and it sounded pleasing to her ears when she got used to it.
"And corn," Zheng Youhan asked him, "Do you want to stew pork ribs soup, cook porridge, or just steam them?"
"It's all tender corn. It's delicious when steamed." Papa Ling finally spoke.
Ling Bao smiled and said, "Okay, listen to Dad. But Dad, next time I come to see me, don't carry so many things, it's too heavy."
Zheng Youhan also agreed, "Yes, it's a long way. Let Ling Bao go back to eat next time."
"Aren't you going with me?" Ling Bao blurted out.
Ling's mother felt that the two got along well, and her son was here to take care of her. Zheng Youhan was also very capable. Thinking of the relationship between Ling Bao and Zheng Youhan when they came to see Ling Bao last time, she was still worried Will my son get along well with others and offend them? Looking at it now, it seems that I was worrying too much. Maybe this is the way young people get along with each other.
"Come together, we're not outsiders, and we can live at home." Father Ling heard that Ling Bao really didn't object to going back to his hometown, so he hurriedly invited Zheng Youhan to join him.
Zheng Youhan originally listened to Ling Bao's question so naturally, and wanted to talk to him at night, don't be so obvious in front of his parents, he should find an opportunity to talk about this kind of thing later, if it doesn't work, he won't say it, this is too much.But it is obvious that the parents' ideas are very simple.Also, who can think where?He himself is nothing more than a guilty conscience.
Before going to bed, Ling Bao said excitedly, "Mom and Dad, you can stay for a few more days, there will be a drama in a few days, I invite you to watch it."
"A drama." Ling's mother asked, "We don't understand what you young people are watching."
"It's not a modern drama, it's about the Republic of China, with an anti-Japanese background," Ling Bao grabbed his mother's shoulder, "Go and watch it. I have tickets here. It's good that you are here. It would be a waste not to watch the tickets."
"In a few days." Ling's father pulled Ling Bao and whispered, "It's not suitable to live for too long."
"What's inappropriate." Ling Bao counted with his fingers, "Tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow," he gestured, "the performance will be on the fifth day."
Zheng Youhan watched Ling Bao act coquettishly at his 'parents' from the outside, felt it was funny, and shook his head helplessly, at least he grew up so big, and before his mother passed away, his parents cared for the warmth of the family, every time Ling Bao spoke, he seemed to want to Like crying, I feel very distressed in my heart.
When I went to bed at night, Ling Baowo nestled in Zheng Youhan's arms and kept nagging, "What to do, I feel very panicked, what if they find out? What if they hate me? What if one day, What should Ling Bao do when he comes back?" He finally sat up.
Zheng Youhan pulled him to lie down, "Didn't you say it, relax your mind a bit, and don't say everything when you get so excited, although you don't get together very much, what happened when you were young? If your mother asks, you How to say?"
"Just say you forgot." Ling Bao decided to give in.
"Okay, okay, you are going to torment me with insomnia again."
"Then tell me," Ling Bao was worried, drawing circles on Zheng Youhan's chest with his fingers, "What if Ling Bao comes back again?"
Zheng Youhan turned to face him and held his hand, "Then you hurry up and wait for him who is dying. Once he dies, you go in and come to me."
Ling Bao couldn't help being happy when he heard it, "It's as true as it is, it's so easy."
"Then I'll wait for you until you come to me."
"Then what if I never come and never have a chance?"
"Then I'll wait. I'll wait for you if I don't move house or shop. If it's demolished, I'll wait by the side of the road every day until my next life." Zheng Youhan kissed him like a treasure, "Lin Jiarui, I really want to catch you out and give it to you." Put a mark on the soul so I can recognize it wherever I go."
It was the first time Ling Bao heard him call his name, and he took his back and rubbed against him excitedly, "Then what are you going to fight?"
"Just write 'Zheng Youhan Exclusive'." Zheng Youhan said while writing on his lap, "Just write it here."
"Too many words!"
"If there are few words, I can't see them, but if there are many words, I can see them from far away."
"I still show my thighs when I walk every day!" Zheng Youhan raised his hands higher and higher, pinching and kneading on the steamed buns. Ling Bao was so itchy that he made him unbearable, and he quickly pressed his twitching hands, "No, I will hear .”
"You won't be silent."
"No! It will suffocate."
"I will not suffocate, I will not make a sound, you come."
"..." Ling Baolian didn't have a chance to resist, so he was dragged up by Zheng Youhan and pressed down.
the next day! ! ! ! !
The author has something to say: Ling Bao: The next day.
Zheng Youhan: The second day! ! !
Ling Bao: This is really a sad story.
Zheng Youhan: Anyway, I did everything, as long as I feel good, ah ha ha ha ha!
Ling Bao: (#‵′)
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