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Zhouwei¡¯s flight back to country A was at around ten o¡¯clock in the morning, and she actually came and went in a hurry. Although the time was in a hurry, there was very little time to meet Lin Zongheng, but it was New Year¡¯s Eve and the day of national reunion. The plan was to wake up at seven, go home to see my parents and go to the airport. But Lin Zongheng is also very busy, this is already the result of him saying hello and starting work later, otherwise he would have to go out to work early in the morning.
In the morning Lin Zongheng woke her up, Zhou Wei was tired and sleepy, sat up with half-closed eyes, and stayed silent for a while. I don't know when she caught a cold yesterday, and her throat was a little burning and sore.
Lin Zongheng urged her: "Get up quickly."
With a strong nasal voice, Zhou Wei said, "Are we getting up late? What time is it?"
"Six thirty." Lin Zongheng didn't miss the abnormality in her voice, and asked, "Why did you catch a cold?"
6:30 was half an hour earlier than the scheduled time.
Zhouwei couldn't care less about answering the question about his cold, and was about to lie down as soon as he heard the time, but was pulled back by Lin Zongheng, who was serious and serious: "I suggest you get up immediately."
Zhou Wei was puzzled: "?"
"My mother is on her way to bring me breakfast." Lin Zongheng said.
Zhou Wei's movement paused for a few seconds, and he quickly woke up from the drowsiness.
The two looked at each other for a while, Lin Zongheng added: "I don't have time to go home to eat New Year's Eve dinner at night, she came to see me."
Well, it's Chinese New Year after all, and it's only natural for a mother to want to see her son.
In the remaining time, he couldn't be alone with Lin Zongheng, so Zhou Wei resignedly lifted the quilt and stretched his legs out of the bed.
Lin's mother arrived very quickly. Before Zhouwei finished washing, she heard the voice of mother and son talking in the living room outside. In the mirror, she looked a little haggard and her eyes were swollen, but there was no time to clean up now. She hurried to He wiped his face with two handfuls of water and dried it with a paper towel, then looked in the mirror to make sure there was nothing inappropriate about him, and then walked out.
Lin's mother didn't know that Zhouwei was also there, and she was taken aback when she saw someone else in Lin Zongheng's room, her eyes sensitively fixed on the diamond ring on her hand.
"Hello, Auntie." Zhou Wei took the lead to say hello, and folded his hands inadvertently, covering the ring.
After the Lin family had dinner on her birthday, Zhouwei never saw Lin's mother again, and she didn't know whether Lin Zongheng had told his mother about the proposal.
"Hello, Zhouwei." Mother Lin's eyes fell back on Zhouwei's face. She nodded in response, and then showed a bit embarrassed expression, "I didn't know you were there, but I only made breakfast for one person."
"You gave me one serving, neither of us can finish it." Walking to the dining table, Lin Zongheng put the thermos in his hand on it, "What about you, have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." Lin's mother unscrewed the lid of the thermos, and hot mist came out of the hot food. Lin Zongheng's words were reprimanded by her. If you order food, you can¡¯t keep up with the nutrition.¡±
"It's quite a lot." Lin Zongheng went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and greeted Zhou Wei who was still at the door of the bedroom while walking, "Zhou Wei, come and sit down."
Zhouwei obediently walked towards the dining table, and halfway there, the aroma of porridge, rice and chicken soup became more and more intense, creeping into the nose that was not very sensitive due to the cold, encroaching on the sense of smell.
"When did Zhouwei come back?" After Lin Zongheng turned into the kitchen, there were only two women with different thoughts left in the living room, Lin's mother asked in a comfortable tone.
Zhou Wei said: "Last night." She walked to the table and took a casual look. The breakfast brought by Lin's mother had already taken up the color and aroma, and there was only one flavor left to be considered, but it must be delicious if there are no accidents.
Mother Lin nodded, and asked again: "When are you leaving?"
"Leave in a while."
After a question and an answer, Lin Zongheng took out the bowls and chopsticks, and Lin's mother politely commented, "It's such a rush", and the pleasantries between the two came to an end.
Under the watchful eyes of the two, Lin Zongheng walked to the other side of the living room, where there was a medicine box on the cabinet, he took a box of cold medicine from it, and then continued towards the dining table.
"Bass and vegetable porridge, and a pot of chicken soup." Mother Lin took the bowl and spoon from Lin Zongheng and stirred the thick porridge, and while scooping up a spoonful into the bowl, she introduced her craft to him.
Lin Zongheng gave Zhou Wei a slight push on the back, pulled out the chair to let her sit down, and sat down between the two of them, then took a bowl full of porridge from his mother and put it in front of Zhou Wei: "Try Try my mother's cooking."
"Too many." Zhou Wei said. This weight is worth more than her previous two meals.
"I can't finish the rest."
Lin Zongheng didn't take it seriously, and said casually, as if he didn't take him into consideration.The breakfast made by my mother, Zhouwei can't finish it and it's inconvenient to leave it behind, otherwise it's easy to be misunderstood by Lin's mother and it's not to my liking.
"It's such a small bowl, you can finish it." Mother Lin chimed in, "Girls, don't be too thin, it will affect your health."
Lin's mother spoke up, but Zhou Wei couldn't refuse, and took the first bite with the determination of a strong man to die.
This is the first time for Zhouwei to eat food made by Lin Mu. Despite the interference of a cold, she can still taste that Lin Mu's cooking is quite good.
During breakfast, Lin's mother asked about Lin Zongheng's recent work, and also asked some short-term matters of the parents during the Chinese New Year. The topic of Zhouwei could not be interrupted, so she just quietly settled down to solve the breakfast. After eating, she was so full that she sipped Eat in small bites, each bite is basically a grain of rice.
While talking with Lin's mother, Lin Zongheng noticed that he took Zhouwei's bowl, and naturally lowered his head and took a sip.
Lin's mother was originally talking about Lin Zongheng's grandmother saying that she hadn't seen her grandson for a long time and asked him to visit her when she had time, but she stopped abruptly and started a new topic: "If it's not enough, there are still here. Zhouwei has a cold, so be careful to be caught. infect."
Lin Zongheng took another sip nonchalantly, and after swallowing, he said: "It's not bad to be infected with these few mouthfuls.
Zhou Wei jumped on his forehead and bumped his leg under the table. What he said was natural, but the listener had a heart. Those absurd memories from the previous night invaded her brain instantly like locusts crossing the border, and she was a little uncomfortable in front of her elders.
Lin Zongheng hooked the corner of his mouth and changed the subject: "Have some more chicken soup?"
"No, I'm too full." Zhou Wei refused.
"Take that medicine."
Zhouwei complied.
Because of helping Zhouwei with half a bowl of porridge, Lin Zongheng lost his appetite for chicken soup. Thinking of his mother's painstaking efforts, he reluctantly took two sips, and raised the white flag to stop: "I'm really full."
Mother Lin tried a few words of persuasion but failed, and sighed: "Then you take it with you, you can eat it later when you're hungry."
"okay."
"This thermos has a very good heat preservation effect, and it will be hot until tomorrow." Fearing that the chicken soup would be cold, Mother Lin unscrewed the lid as she spoke. "Try Zhouwei?"
"No need." Zhou Wei smiled politely, "I'm full."
Lin's mother put down her hand and didn't try to persuade her any more.
After a breakfast, it was almost time to go to Zhouwei to visit my parents and younger brothers at home. Originally, the time for parting with Lin Zongheng could be delayed by a second, but because of Lin's mother, this kind of reluctance The emotions are directly diluted to the point where it can be ignored.
All of Mother Lin's etiquette seemed to be in place, she didn't show her face, she didn't say anything bad, but disgust is something that is difficult to hide, no matter how careful you are, there will be flaws, that kind of dislike permeates every micro-expression of Mother Lin Between the lines and the words, Zhou Wei felt unhappy all over. For the first time, she didn't let Shuai Shuai urge her, and she took the initiative to send him a message asking him to come and pick him up immediately.
Shuai Shuai has been waiting downstairs for a long time. He never thought that Zhou Weiken would take the initiative to leave at such a generous time. After thinking about it, he only thought of one reason, and asked cautiously: "Did you quarrel with Mr. Lin again?"
Zhou Wei ignored Shuai Shuai and went to Lin Zongheng's room to get his luggage.
Lin Zongheng sent her off, and Lin's mother got up to see her off as a show of etiquette, but Lin Zongheng stopped her: "Mom, you can just sit down, I have something to say to Zhouwei."
Mother Lin agreed with a smile, without spoiling their interest, and said to Zhouwei: "Best trip."
"Thank you, goodbye, auntie." Zhouwei also smiled.
"goodbye."
Walking outside the door, Lin Zongheng didn't rush Zhouwei to press the elevator, held her face in his hands, and carefully studied her expression: "Aren't you happy?"
"No." Zhou Wei denied, raised his hand to grab the hem of his clothes, and buried his face on his shoulder.
Lin Zongheng put his hands on the back of her head and explained Lin's mother's arrival: "I didn't know she would come. She was already on the way when she called me, and I can't let her go back."
"I'm not unhappy." Zhou Wei shook his head and denied again, "Today was originally a reunion day."
Hugging quietly for a while, Lin Zongheng said: "Don't rush back on weekends in the future. It's just such a short time, and I haven't said a word. I'm exhausted."
"It's okay." Zhou Wei said sullenly after a while.
Her depression was obvious, Lin Zongheng tilted his head, pressed his lips against her forehead, and his breath warmed her skin between opening and closing: "I don't know if the queen of Zhou University came all the way, did the little one feed her?" satiate you."
Zhou Wei gave him a little push. As she was alone, the sorrow of separation came over like a net, she gritted her teeth, and finally said the next words: "I should go."
"Yes." Lin Zongheng pressed the elevator for her, and at the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her goodbye.
Lin Zongheng said: "Wait for the next shift."
Zhou Wei was speechless.
I don't know if it's because of a cold, or because of the farewell that is so close, her nose is sore and she has the urge to cry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??, finally said the next words: "I should go."
"Yes." Lin Zongheng pressed the elevator for her, and at the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her goodbye.
Lin Zongheng said: "Wait for the next shift."
Zhou Wei was speechless.
I don't know if it's because of a cold, or because of the farewell that is so close, her nose is sore and she has the urge to cry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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