As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the atmosphere of the new year is getting stronger and stronger. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the faces of street vendors are also filled with joy. You can see people selling couplets, blessing characters, and lanterns everywhere. It’s so lively.
Since his birthday, Zhang Bajiu hasn't gone out for some days. Every day he is either doing homework or playing with the flowers, birds, fish and insects at home. He occasionally goes downstairs to throw away garbage, and he goes there in a hurry and comes back in his pajamas. In the evening, I chatted with Dong Lingling, thinking about how beautiful the future would be. Sometimes I would also say some love words and flirty words, which made the two of them emotionally moved.
"Son, you also go out to buy couplets and food today. We will go to grandpa's house on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month!" He casually put down the two hundred yuan and went out to work again!
Zhang Bajiu was catering to him in the bedroom. Several classmates were doing their homework together very quickly. Now there are only 8 essays left to write. He was not in a hurry, and the winter vacation homework teacher would not read the essay carefully. He looked at his phone and got dressed and came to the living room.
"Senior sister, I went out to buy some goods today. Whatever our parents like, I will bring gifts next year so we can go and see them!"
Dong Lingling was still sleeping in at this time. She usually did all the big and small things at home by herself, and she had almost finished cleaning up today. Her parents had already gone out to buy those couplets, so she took a break from her busy work and slept in.
Zhang Bajiu didn't hesitate. He hadn't gone out for many days. It was rare that he was in the mood today. He was very happy to go out for a walk. He put on his coat, brought his mobile phone, and hummed a tune with his earphones before leaving home.
"Because I happened to meet you
Leaving footprints is beautiful
The wind blows and the flowers shed tears like rain
Because I don’t want to give up”
He understood that his current state was that of being dazzled by love, but he was immersed in this joy, so what could make him shy.
"Dong dong dong" The muffled sound of banging on the iron door woke Dong Lingling from her sleep.
"My parents have gone to the market, who will come now!" Dong Lingling was puzzled. She slowly got up and got dressed, wearing cotton slippers and walked towards the door.
"Who is it! Stop knocking, I'll open the door right now." There was some displeasure in his tone, and he was obviously still immersed in his sleep.
"It's me, Song Rong!"
When she first heard the name, Dong Lingling was a little confused. Why did the name sound so familiar? She really couldn't remember who it was, so she opened the door anyway.
A formally dressed boy stood outside the door, about 180 meters tall, sitting in front of a white FAW-Volkswagen.
Dong Lingling looked up and was shocked. Wasn't that the senior who was at the music festival that day? Why are you at your own home?
Just as she was about to close the door, she was stunned by a sentence.
"The sword of the river comes from the sky"
"What's wrong, isn't Brother Li Bai good at playing King? You want to drive me away so much. Besides, didn't you say that you must play solo with me if we have the chance to meet? Now, why don't you just close the door and I'm already at your house? For the sake of the alumni, let me come in and sit down!"
Dong Lingling calmed down and said
"How do you know the location of my house! Come in and sit down, you will be back soon!"
Song Rong smiled and said, "What you said that day, I took you to the diamond, and you just told me where your home is? Why don't you admit it?"
"You are just a scoundrel and you didn't tell me who you were. If I had known it was you I wouldn't have told you!"
While talking, Dong Lingling's parents came back.
"Lingling, who is this!"
Her parents were a little surprised to see such a young and handsome young man. Judging from his dress, he must be a rich second generation, so they moved forward enthusiastically.
"This is my university, senior, come and have a look." Dong Lingling introduced this shyly.
"Hello, uncle and aunt, I have taken the liberty to come here during the Chinese New Year. I don't want to disturb you. I don't know what you like, so I just brought some gifts."
While talking, Song Rong took out numerous gifts from the trunk and handed them to Dong Lingling's parents.
The two old men couldn't help but smile from ear to ear and hurried back home. Dong Lingling was simply driven crazy, until her parents were greedy for money, she never expected to be so greedy for money. Feeling helpless, I followed him home.
When they arrived at the house, Dong Lingling's parents were busy pouring hot water and placing fruits.
"Are you friends with our Lingling family?" Dong Lingling's mother asked with a smile on her face.
"Auntie, I won't hide it from you. I'm pursuing Lingling. Why don't I take advantage of the Chinese New Year to come to my uncle and aunt's house? There aren't many gifts. Don't mind it." Song Rong said straight to the point. He wanted to Cook the uncooked rice as quickly as possible.
"Mom, don't listen to his nonsense. We are just classmates. It's not like what he said." Dong Lingling was a little angry. This was originally a fiction. Wouldn't it be a lie?
"You guys talk first, your uncle and I are going to cook." Dong's mother knows the music very well. It is best to leave this situation to the children to solve.
Song Rong nodded and continued:
"Why am I talking nonsense? When I asked you if you had a boyfriend, you said no. That's why I came here!"
Dong Lingling was speechless by these words.
"What if I want to say that I have a boyfriend now?"
Song Rong said shamelessly: "That's a pity. It's too late. I guess my uncle and aunt will accept me."
Dong Lingling was so angry that she stopped talking and drank water.
"Uncle and aunt, let me help. I cook deliciously at home." Song Rong took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the kitchen. The chat with Dong Lingling’s parents was very enjoyable.
