The Spring Festival came as scheduled, and firecrackers were crackling outside. When it was time for dinner, Qin Guanglin also carried a handful of clothes outside the door, lit it and ran back to the house to close the door.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

This year is considered to be a living together.

"Oh, another year has passed in a flash, and it feels like it's gone in the blink of an eye..."

After sitting down, Qin's mother sighed at the dumplings on the table.

Why are two people celebrating the New Year again?

Why are the two of them celebrating the New Year?

She couldn't help but worry. This person is a dividing line at the age of twenty-five. Before he was twenty-five, he felt that he was still a child. Once he passed twenty-five, he would immediately grow old.

There is not even an intermediate process.

Qin Guanglin knew what she wanted to say, so he ate pork and green onion dumplings without saying anything.

From an older brother to an uncle, he was more anxious than anyone else, and it was useless to be anxious.

I just regret that I don’t work hard when I am young, and I only have more than 200,000 yuan in savings at the age of twenty-six.

It is incomparable to high-end people who have just graduated and have an annual salary of 100,000 yuan and a deposit of 1 million yuan.

Incomparable.

In the eyes of ordinary people, at least 500,000 or 800,000 yuan in the age of twenty-five or six, it is too low.

But Qin's mother didn't let him go. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she simply said, "Why do you plan to talk to?"

"Talk... let's talk for another two years." Qin Guanglin lowered his head and perfunctorily.

"Two years?!"

"Ah...why are you doing this? Isn't it normal to talk for a few years?"

"It's normal. Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, don't eat first." Qin Ma knocked on the table with her chopsticks, "Let me calculate for you. How old will you be in two years?"

“…”

"Twenty-eight, it's twenty-eight... Then do you have children as soon as you get married?"

"Well……"

"Look, the child will be delayed for another year and a half, and it will be thirty." Qin's mother looked at the guy who was still chewing dumplings with heartache, "Thirty, I will be beaten when I was thirty."

“…”

Qin Guanglin swallowed the dumplings in his mouth and thought about them carefully, and it really made some sense.

"Maybe...this is fate."

"?"

Qin's mother almost knocked the chopsticks on his head, "Why are you trying to lighten it?"

"No, I just met an old man..."

"Just fart, the old man said you'll have to talk for several years? Where is he going to find out for me."

"When you eat, you always say nothing, shit... Have a good meal, let's talk about it after you eat." Qin Guanglin was not happy, and the rules of not talking or talking must have been set against them.

"I think you just need to deal with it, and you're going to get my life up. Isn't it just your hard work? How can you do this? You're just dragging yourself here, waiting for someone to run away, I'll see where you cry."

Qin's mother nagged, ate a dumpling in one bite, chewed it and swallowed it, and continued, "Who..."

"Why are you not jealous?" Qin Guanglin interrupted.

"...You care whether I'm touching it or not, who..."

Seeing his mother like this, Qin Guanglin threw the blame all over himself, and he couldn't say why not worry, so he said helplessly: "Don't stop that person, she can't run away, do you know that Yue Lao? Just tie the old man with the red line. No one can escape with such a tie."

"How did I find that you have become treacherous?" Qin Ma wondered.

“Is there any?”

"What do you think?"

"Anyway, there's no need to hurry up." Qin Guanglin said while eating: "Why don't you... Isn't my aunt saying that there is a master with a very accurate fortune telling? You asked my aunt to help calculate if it's the case, others believe this, why don't you?"

"I believe in a ghost."

“…”

...

River City.

The He family has many people, including He Cheng, a young man with five people, and the atmosphere during the New Year is much warmer.

Dad He sat on the balcony and listened to the crackling sound of firecrackers outside. He took a sip of wine from time to time, and was extremely comfortable.

He Cheng held yogurt in one hand and the remote control in the other, and was half lying on the sofa to watch TV. The Chinese New Year is his happiest time, and he had everything he had to eat, drink, play. The fastest update is PC::/

There are two idle people, one old and one young, there is nothing to do, just wait for dinner.

He Shan is rolling the noodles in the kitchen, and Zhao Qing and He Zhe are making dumplings.

"I have learned a lot of things in Luocheng for the past few years." He Shan was quite moved when he saw He Zha's slightly skillful movements.

Going alone is the fastest way to grow up. I used to worry that she would not get married when she grew up. So she went to college outside and worked for two years and looked like she had become a different person.

"There will be many, I'll cook later."

"Go, let's not eat the soup you cooked into noodles and slices." He Shan didn't trust this sister very much. Although she looked like making dumplings, who knew if she only learned this trick?

It's really hard to say.

"Xiao Dan, you have been talking to Qin Guanglin for a long time, have you?"

Zhao Qing did not stop his hand movements, put the filling into the skin, and he squeezed it into a dumpling, asking.

"It's been a long time." Why don't you nod.

"Then have he ever said when..." Zhao Qing said, and He Shan's movement of rolling the noodles could not help but slow down and looked up at his sister.

He graduated for two years and was twenty-four years old, not big or small.

In Luocheng, the 26th and 7th are exactly the golden age, and there are so many people chasing them. But if you look at the Hecheng, you have started getting married at the age of 24th, and it will be a bit too late to delay until the 26th.

He usually thinks that it’s not bad that he has just graduated and is not in a hurry. It’s just during the Chinese New Year that he suddenly realizes that his sister has grown up and it’s time to talk about marriage.

"Get married, right? I've said it." He said naturally: "Now the New Year is over, he will buy the house next year, and he will be ready to get married the next year."

"Yeah?"

Zhao Qing and He Shan looked at each other and pondered for a moment, saying, "Marriage is not a joke, you have to think about it... How is his family doing to you?"

"Family? He is very nice to me. His mother is the only one in his family. He likes to call me over for dinner every day... By the way." Why don't you think of something, raise your hand and want to take your phone, look at the flour on your hands and give up your plan, "You'll know if you'll let you see it later..."

"What?" Zhao Qing was curious.

"The paintings he drew are so interesting."

Zhao Qing didn't know what painting, so he responded casually and continued to ask: "Have you ever quarreled?"

"No."

"No?" Zhao Qing looked at her suspiciously.

How could the two of them not quarrel when they were together?

For example, her and He Shan’s children are in elementary school and sometimes they will quarrel.

Why don’t you think about it and said, “Well… it seems like you’ve had a quarrel once.”

"What does it mean? If you make a quarrel, you will be a quarrel. If you don't make a quarrel, you won't make a quarrel." He Shan couldn't help but interrupt, "What's the matter with that kid quarrel with you? How did you solve it?"

"It seems like you're interrogating a prisoner, you have to tell you all the time when you have a fight?"

He didn't sneer, and when he saw He Shan choking, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I just wrote a novel, I made some money, and then donated it quietly... I didn't discuss it with him, so I had a little conflict." The fastest update is mobile::

"Because of the money?" Zhao Qing frowned, "How much did he donate?"

If you write a novel and earn extra money and donate it, you can still cause conflicts. Qin Guanglin...

"Eighty thousand."

"How many?!"

Zhao Qing increased the tone eight times, and He Shan also stopped rolling the noodles in a daze to see what's wrong.

"It was published and then donated it all." He shrugged, "So he felt that I didn't discuss such a big deal with him, and there was only a little conflict. Later, he said it would be fine if I opened it."

“…”

“…”

"Well... no, let's put it aside if it's 80,000 or 80,000." He Shan suppressed the urge to ask her what novel she wrote, and said, "You earn 80,000 yuan yourself, you can control yourself. Where will he be angry with you?"

Zhao Qing also lowered his expression and nodded in agreement with He Shan's words: "You are just talking about friends, what does it have to do with him?"

"I eat, live, and use his, and he is responsible for his daily expenses." Why not blink and continue: "And he has been saving money to buy a house, and he has never saved any details in buying food, clothing for me."

“…”

“…”

"You... have been living together?" Zhao Qing looked at He Shan and asked He Dao.

They always thought why they were not allowed to work in Luocheng. They usually live in school dormitories, and only their boyfriends and girlfriends would do things for granted together on weekends... At most, they would be together for a while during the winter and summer vacations.

"Yes." Why don't you feel embarrassed at all, "I have lived together for two years."

"That's not just graduated..." He Shan couldn't help asking.

"Well, I didn't find a job when I first graduated, so I lived with him at that time. He went to work every day, and I stayed at home and wrote novels every day."

Zhao Qing had nothing to say and looked at He Shan.

What else can I do? I have planned this secretly, buy a house this year and get married next year.
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