dhibooks Chapter 11 Dumplings
Chapter 11 Dumplings
On the way home, Gu Xing held his phone and watched funny videos aimlessly. The air in the car was mysteriously silent. The driver, Uncle Qiang, occasionally turned around to ask if he needed to stop at the shopping mall. Fang Da closed his eyes and rested his mind. The young master slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to ask Gu Xing.
Gu Xun shook her head, her eyes lightly swept over Fang Yan's eyes, she immediately blushed as if she was the crush, she didn't know how to place her hands and feet, she was stiff and full of unspeakable anticipation.
The outside of the car was silver and white, and many small red lanterns were unknowingly hung on the dead trees on both sides of the road, and snow fell on the top of the lanterns, so Gu Xi felt that it looked like a persimmon in the snow, and it was heart-warming just looking at it Happy life.
Fang Shao looked out of the window following the eyes of Fa Xiao who was lying by the window, but only saw colorful neon lights under the foggy and dark night. The city lights seemed to be more kind than the Milky Way in the sky. The crowds were crowded, the vehicles were congested, and the windows were After the beautiful hair was shaken down, the sounds of noisy people, street performers, and groups of drunken carnival intertwined and poured into his eardrums, it seemed that the world was extremely noisy and disgusting.
But what is Gu Xun laughing at?
Fang Yan searched for a long time but couldn't find anything to make people happy. He wanted to ask, but he felt that he would trouble Gu Xun to speak up. This person's voice is so bad, it's best not to bother him.
It's just that Young Master Fang is so casual with him, and he can make do with many things, but he can't stop the boy who is born to love to share everything with him and point to the big trees along the road with his eyes full of stars.
"Tree...what's wrong with the lantern on the tree?" Young Master Fang's patience is Schrödinger's patience, and he can't control the overflowing state when talking with Xiao Xun, "Do you think it looks good?"
Gu Xun nodded, and quickly typed: Do they look like little persimmons?
Young Master Fang couldn't help smiling, looking at the outside world, there were only small red lanterns under the white snow, and they were really as beautiful as little persimmons.
I remember when I was very young, Gu Xun told him to plant persimmon trees in my hometown and my uncle. There was a big mountain in my hometown that needed to be planted. My uncle would carry a hoe to dig a hole, and he would follow behind and sow seeds.
Fang Yan has never seen that scene, but now he recalls it as if he was there. He can see a little kid wearing the same overalls as him, holding a bag of seeds, walking step by step behind his uncle. , Watching the uncle dig a hole, and then throwing seeds in, his face is hidden in the red scarf, and a row of neat little teeth is revealed when he smiles.
"Do you want to go back to your hometown to have a look?" Suddenly, Young Master Fang pinched Gu Niao's hand, and he interlocked his fingers with Gu Niao's hand, placing it on his lap.
Gu Xion thought for a while, this year, my father seems to have no time to go back, and my uncle doesn't call often, the two old people in the family have passed away, and only my uncle and his adopted silly brother are left, so I shook my head and typed: "Dad said no." Time, this year's Chinese New Year should not go back.
In fact, there is always time, it depends on whether they are willing to take it out.
Fang Yan is very clear that the recent period is indeed a critical period for the development project, but after the most important contract is signed, there is no other matter that requires people like Gu Fu to follow up. Uncle Gu simply values his career more than anyone else Everyone is heavy, including himself.
"Then if you want to go back to your hometown, I can accompany you." Fang Yan said simply, "There are about thirteen days of winter vacation. I may live in my hometown for three days, but I can stay with you for ten days."
Gu Xing's eyes widened suddenly. He never thought of letting Fang Yan go to his hometown to play. He subconsciously felt that there might not be suitable for Fang Yan's identity, not to mention that Fang Yan was also the heir of the Fang Group. Well, going back to his hometown with him alone is definitely not enough, but if you bring a bunch of bodyguards, it's too ostentatious, and it will cause unnecessary trouble for uncle.
Gu Xun thought for a while, shook his head firmly, and typed: "I don't want to, don't even think about it, don't run around, you know?"
Young Master Fang and Gu Xing's interlocking fingers changed into a playful posture and covered the back of Gu Xing's hand, Wei Mo nodded and stopped talking.
However, the young man's eyes fell on the folded hands of himself and Young Master Fang for a while, he opened his lips, and then closed them tightly with a blushing complexion.
It was already 11:30 in the night when we arrived at the quiet villa in the urban area. Normally, Gu Xun would hurry up and play a game before going to wash and sleep.
Today he was not in the mood to play games. He sat downstairs and watched Fang Yan go to the kitchen to cook small corn and pork dumplings. Following the smell, he lay down on the semi-open white central island. Apron, also look at the loose apron tie around Fang Shao's waist. His thoughts were half a beat slower than his movements. When he realized it, he had already walked behind Fang Yan to help someone tie the apron.
Young Master Fang didn't turn his head, but said to him in a cold and caring voice: "Be obedient, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to eat something."
In the past, Yan also talked to him like this, but today I don't know what happened, whether he cared too much or hinted to himself, the young man felt that the tone of Ah Yan talking to him was very different from talking to others.
When talking to Uncle Fang, Ah Tuan would keep his mouth shut if he didn't speak. Occasionally, he was annoyed by the reprimand, and his face would darken as if he was going to explode in the next second.
When talking to his classmates, Ah Yan didn't like to talk nonsense, most of the time he stuck his hands in his pockets and just nodded and shook his head.
But when he was with him, Ah Yan would tell him that he wanted to go to his hometown with him, that he would ask Brother Hao to warm him up for fear that he would be cold, and that the baby would come over, and would...feed him water...
Even brothers can't feed water like that!
The young man didn't know what to do now, he relied heavily on his subconscious mind. He put his head on the back of Young Master Fang, who was half a head taller than him, and sighed deeply. Young Master Fang, who was cooking dumplings, looked back, I thought the boy was bored again, so I stuck to him like a koala, so I didn't care, just quietly watching the boiling hot water and the floating dumplings, feeling...
Feel……
If there is no Xiao Xun in the family, he will probably never know how to cook dumplings in his life.
"Okay." Seeing that the dumplings were almost rotten, Master Fang skillfully picked up the colander and put the dumplings one by one on the plate, poured another bowl of dumpling soup, and prepared a dipping sauce with just a little balsamic vinegar. ingredients, and then took the dinner plate to the restaurant to eat with the sticky kid behind him.
When he arrived at the restaurant, the boy hesitated to sit down.
Young Master Fang understood and went to the living room with the dinner plate. He found a cushion for Gu X to sit on the floor and eat on the low table. Then Gu X obediently sat down cross-legged, picked up the TV remote control and looked for a movie to watch.
"Hurry up, eat everything, and when you finish eating, you can go to bed."
The obsessive-compulsive Xiao Xun who was still rummaging through good movies only to feel that he could eat frowned when he heard this, and stared at Young Master Fang when he turned around, wanting to argue for himself.
"Don't talk, don't bargain with me. If you don't want to eat it, I'll chew it up and feed you." Young Master Fang was expressionless when he spoke. It didn't look like a joke at all. He said it while looking at his phone, extremely casual , is also extremely powerful.
Gu Xun rolled his eyes angrily, and wanted to scold Fang Yan for being unreasonable, but he couldn't speak.
He thought it would be good for him to swallow a little dumpling soup, but he didn't expect Fang Yan to be so demanding.He could only give in resentfully, biting the dumpling viciously as if Fang Yan, the doubts he had just now disappeared, and aggrievedly confirmed a fact: the case was solved, the case was solved, Fang Yan, this annoying ghost, doesn't like me!
The author says:
Haha-how can it be so easy to be sure--
Young Master Fang himself doesn't know yet——
感谢在2022-06-1023:21:54-2022-06-1117:57:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of salted fish in the sea and Wangzai Gaigai;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!