Blooming Romance

Zhuo Linhui and Yan Yanchen discussed and hesitated and said, “Look, what about this set? I think this set is the best? But that set is not bad, which one is better? You still have to choose.”

Yan Yanchen wants to stop and say: “Lao Zhuo, I have made two sets of my dress? There are seven or eight sets of 啾啾?”

Zhuo Linhui is not ashamed of the differential treatment, but is justified: “What’s wrong? You are not convinced? Are you cute? He is growing up, he should have more clothes.”

Yan Yanchen: “…”

The house is almost built.

The gardener planted flowers and plants in the yard and waited for the winter. In the spring of the next year, in April and May, when the spring blossoms, the wedding can be held.

The two families discussed it, and this year is going to go to the place where the family is preparing for the New Year.

When two people get married, they always want you to come and go. They have always been yelling at their families to change them. This time they will change them.

Yan Yanchen said that he went to his manor in the British New Year, the yard is large, there are many fun places.

When the Chu Yu company took a vacation, the whole family took a private jet and passed, and the cat and the dog were brought along, a lot.

He was still the first time to take a plane. He was not used to it. He said to his father, “ear pain,” and airsickness. He took a nap medicine and slept. He woke up and then woke up, then slept again, and lost his way. Arrived.

The old man has been waiting for them in the manor.

Although he did not reveal it on the surface, he actually looked forward to it for a long time and wanted to spend the New Year with his family.

In the past years, their fathers and sons rarely got together, even if it was hard to call the flames of the flames, it was just cold and faint, eating a meal without saying a word.

This year is different.

The butler told him that the flames of the flames had brought them to the door. He knew that it would take a few minutes to come, but he couldn’t wait, and got up and went to the door to look at the road.

Last night, I had a snow, just swept away, and I saw a car on the horizon, and I got to the stage.

In his eyes, he seemed to see only one, and he was wrapped in a white down jacket with a burr, and a woolen woven hat with a panda style. It was too cute, and his heart was gone.

I was about to call, and I was picked up by an old man, his other grandfather, Teacher Chu.

Dad always sees their grandsons so close, so envious of life, he sometimes even wants to retire… But now is not a good time, he is not fifty, far from retirement.

There is always someone in the family who works. If he doesn’t work, the burden will go to the flames of the flames. What about the family? I don’t have to be the same as him, no time to go home with my wife and children.

He had suffered a bite and didn’t want to let Yan Yanchen go through it again. He didn’t want his son to leave the same painful regret as he did.

He is not old now, the company has something to do with him, and the flames can be easier and more to accompany the family.

Teacher Chu was shocked: “Hey, is there a special housekeeper in your family? I thought it was only in the TV series!”

Yan Yanchen is very embarrassed: “We don’t usually live here, someone has to help look at the house.”

Ed was the first time to see so many guests. One of them met him. The lover, Mr. Chu, who was brought back by the little master two years ago, was married six months ago. This year, Mr. Chu’s family came over.

It’s really lively.

He hasn’t seen the little master and the old master so happy for many years.

The most amazing thing is the little guy…

Teacher Chu feels that this year’s New Year has become a novelty and has passed Chinese festivals in foreign countries.

The family reunion, although not many people, but also happy.

Cut red paper to write couplets, cut window flowers, make New Year’s Eve, and make dumplings. The chef was sent home for the holidays and they cook for themselves.

Even the old man always took the sleeves to join, and God knows that he has not done this for many years, and he still has a good time.

Yan Yanchen made dumplings himself, mixed with corn pork stuffing and celery pork stuffing.

The old man always came to see him, and his heart was hot. He couldn’t help but say: “The Chuan dynasty sent you a dumpling of corn and pork.”

When it comes to this flame, I feel ashamed. Chu is thinking about him and being kind. Dad received a dumpling call and thanked him. He wanted to contact his father and son. But when he disappeared because of Chu, he was so anxious that he not only failed. Good intentions, but also lost his temper to Dad.

Yan Yanchen apologized sincerely: “Sorry, Dad, I also quarreled with you that time…”

The old man never really gave birth to him: “Nothing, nothing, I am not talking about it. I mean that the dumplings you made that time are delicious, I want to eat again.”

Parents know their parents.

Now that he has established a family and has a son, he has begun to understand his father’s mood more or less.

He sometimes does not care about his family because of his work…

Yan Yanchen honestly said: “I used to be too naive.”

Laojiao always feels comforted, but he is used to the appearance of smoldering temper, so he talks to him with a good voice, saying “thank you” and saying “I’m sorry”, but he is more at a loss. But isn’t this a good thing? He feels that he should adapt and will get better and better in the future.

They also sat together and packed a few dumplings.

The old man always remembers his grandson. He sees the big dog playing with the Chu family. He sits on the ground and combs the dog, especially in the winter.

Yan Yanchen probably understands a bit, saying: “Dad, here I am enough to do it, my mother-in-law is not comfortable enough to rest, my father-in-law is cooking in the kitchen, I only have aunt, I am not at ease, do you want to help? Take care of the children?”

The old man always asks for it: “Good.”

He did not say anything in his resignation, simply agreed, washed his hands and went to find a play.

Dad always asked: “Remember who I am?”

Hey strange: “Not a grandfather?”

Although not often seen, but he still remembers.

He didn’t do anything. He only looked at him and watched it, and he felt that his heart was cured.

The old man’s face was filled with a smile, and he couldn’t help but say, “You have taught your child so well. It’s so cute and polite, it’s much better than me.”

Chu Yu listened to him like this, it seems that there is something wrong: “Where?”

The old man always thought that he was modest: “I didn’t teach well, flame… Flames didn’t love me when I was a child. I used a small face all day. The flames were poor. I didn’t have a mother at the age of eight, my father. I am also incompetent, busy working, and have no time to take care of him. I am a failed father. I am sorry for the flames.”

Chu Yu imagined the look of Xiao Yan’s flames and looked like a stink. Just think about it and wanted to laugh, but he still said: “No, Dad, I think you are a good father.”

Is this complimenting me? Dad always thought that he still had self-knowledge for himself.

Chu Yu warm and gentle, seriously and reasonably said: “Yu Yanchen is the best boy I have ever seen. He works hard at work. In his daily life, gentlemen are courteous, respect others, and optimistic and positive. Treating feelings with loyalty… Especially at the last point, I think he is with you. You teach him a good man, and you are incompetent.”

The old man was always flattered and slightly daggered. He felt a little shy and said, “Thank you. I still think that it is because the flame dust is a good boy, but maybe I have played a little role.”

The author has something to say: Recommend the current slogan of the base friend’s He Lan, “The first food blogger of the demon world is solving the case every day.”

Introduction: The well-known food anchors of live cooking are subject to x, not picking food, eating white, and cooking. Two people are demon.

Attack and acceptance mode

Subject: Why is he not picky eaters? I don’t believe that I can’t raise his mouth.

Attack: Is there still a demon power? I have this, and more, you use it casually.

Pseudo-food

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I found that I still prefer to write a 2000 word chapter…

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Thanks for the rocket launcher in the woods