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When it was almost midnight, Yu's mother put the cooked dumplings into the pot, and Yu came to the kitchen to help.

"What are you doing here? Stay in the room and watch TV with your dad. You won't be needed." Yu's mother put the lid on the pot and asked casually, "Who called just now? Why did you put the phone on?" The door of the house is closed, and you didn't even hear me when I called you."

Yu also froze, lowered his eyes, and looked docile and gentle.

"A student called." He didn't lie, Feng Juwang was indeed his student.

Yu's mother didn't take it seriously, "You are quite popular as a teacher, did you have it last year? A lot of news came around twelve o'clock."

Yu also smiled.

Yu's mother said: "Don't take what Aunt Li said today to your heart. As long as you like work, just do it down-to-earth."

"I don't care."

Yu's mother glanced at him, "I don't know you yet? You always speak well, maybe what you think in your heart, and you and your mother are also courteous?"

Yu was also a head taller than Yu's mother. He lowered his head when he heard the words, just smiled but didn't speak.

Looking at her son who was much taller than herself, Mother Yu sighed, touched his temples, and pretended to be disgusted: "Okay, okay, don't cling to me here, how old are you, go back to the house Come on, the dumplings will be out of the pot right away, you'll be in the way of me if you stand here."

"You really don't need me?"

"It's no use."

"Okay, then call me if you need something."

Mother Yu nodded.

Yu Huan was the only child in the Yu family. He was raised by his grandparents in the city until he was five years old, and he was brought back to his parents after he was five years old.

In the first few years, his parents were busy with work and couldn't take care of their children all year round. Yu was always more sensible than his peers, and he didn't cry, fight, fight or grab, which made them feel more guilty and couldn't help but treat him better.

In a blink of an eye, the child has grown up, and he has always been obedient and excellent.Yu's mother is deeply satisfied, and she will not make any extra demands on him.

Some time ago, Zhang Luo of the Li family was looking for a partner for the eldest son, and asked Yu's mother what she meant by the way. After all, Yu was 27 years old, and at this age in the village, children would be three or four years old.

"Let's do what he wants, he's not in a hurry, what are we in a hurry for?"

Mother Yu flatly refused.

But Aunt Li was not too reconciled, so she gave up after a few words of persuasion.

Today, when I came to pay New Year's greetings, while Yu was still in the house, Aunt Li mentioned this matter again, saying that she had already made an appointment to meet her, and she just waited for her son to come back to meet the girl.

Mother Yu couldn't hold back her words: "Then does your son know?"

"Hey, isn't it just a matter of my words, how dare he not go? The second child in the family is already engaged, and he is the only one!"

After all, it was a family matter, and Mother Yu didn't want to intervene, but she was more determined in her heart. If her son didn't meet a suitable person, she would not force him. Yu Huan's conditions are so good, and he can always find him if he looks slowly.

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After midnight, Yu Huan's cell phone vibrated one after another, and Feng Jiuwang was among them, just like on New Year's Day, I wish him a happy new year.

The rest are some relatives, friends and students.

Qi Shi: [After the new year, do you have time, come out and watch a movie. ]

Xiao Pei (Foreign Language Department): [Happy New Year. ]

Qiao Yechuan (Discipline Inspection Department): [Teacher!Happy new year!I wish you a lot of blessings, happiness, success in everything, sweet smiles, smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three goats in prosperity, four seasons of peace, five blessings, success in six and six, seven stars shining brightly, wealth from all directions, ninety-nine concentricity, Perfect! ]*

……

Yu replied one by one, and when it was Feng Jiuwang's turn, he paused, and finally responded in a very official way: [You too, Happy New Year. ]

When the dumplings were cooked, they were placed on the table, and the heat rushed over in an instant. Father Yu put on his reading glasses, took a small saucer and poured some vinegar, and was about to dip a dumpling into his mouth.

Yu's mother said beside her: "I only care about eating by myself, and I don't know how to pick it up for my son."

Yu also said: "I can make dumplings myself, Dad, you eat yours." He made a dumpling for Yu's father.

Father Yu: "Look at your son and then at you."

Mother Yu: "What's the matter with me? Did I cook the dumplings? Don't eat them if you have the ability."

Yu also knew that these two people were going to quarrel again, so he hurriedly stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, with the hot meat stuffing in his mouth, he mumbled to stop him: "Okay, let's eat the dumpling first, it will be cold for a while..."

Compared to the bustling Yu family's side, Feng Jiuwang's side seemed much deserted.

Mr. Feng has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses for the past few years. He is unable to get up while lying in bed.

The two old people went to bed early, only Feng Chen and Chen Fangmei were still sitting in the living room. Feng Yue originally said that he wanted to watch the year, but he was so sleepy that he kowtowed at eleven o'clock, and finally went back to sleep.

Feng Juwang came out of the room and saw the two people sitting on the sofa and the chair, the TV was on and neither of them was watching.

Feng Juwang asked: "What are you all doing here, aren't you going to sleep?"

Feng Chen snorted coldly, "You still know?"

Feng Jiuwang didn't get angry with him either, "Come out to use the bathroom."

Feng Chen snorted even harder.

When Feng Jiuwang came out of the bathroom, he said coldly again: "Stop."

Feng Juwang didn't intend to answer, but Feng Chen pushed out two red envelopes on the table.

Chen Fangmei helped and said, "Take it, your father prepared it for you and your sister."

Feng Jiuwang said, "No."

Just as Chen Fangmei opened her mouth, Feng Chen was already saying, "Don't hold back! Don't ask me to call you if you have living expenses!"

Chen Fangmei didn't know what to say.

Feng Zhuwang directly closed the door of the room, turned on the phone and found the message of Yu Huanhui.

Yu Huan: [You too, happy new year. ]

Just a few minutes later another one came.

Yu Huan: [I'm eating dumplings. ]

Click on the picture of a plate of dumplings, the skin is so thin that you can vaguely see the meat inside, each one is crystal clear.

Feng Jiuwang clicked a few times on the phone: [I'm hungry. ]

Yu returned quickly: [Did you not eat? ]

Feng Jiuwang: [I ate it at night, but it is the next day, the teacher did it on purpose. ]

Yu Huangui: [I don't have any, do you have no food at home? ]

Feng Jiuwang: [No. ]

Yu Huan: [Then what should we do? ]

Feng Juwang raised the corners of his mouth: [Can I call you now? ]

Yu Huan: [? ]

But when the call came, Yu still answered it.

He had finished washing and was lying on the bed, with the refreshing smell of toothpaste in his breath, and the fragrance of light laundry detergent on his pillow.

"Yu Huan, are the dumplings delicious?" Feng Jiuwang still can call Yu Huan whatever he wants, so far there is no fixed name.

Yu also struggled for a while, thinking that he should not correct him, for fear that Feng Jiuwang would dig another hole for him to jump into.

Did not get a timely answer, Feng Jiuwang asked again: "Are the dumplings delicious?"

"It's delicious." Yu Huan's voice was filled with sincere pleasure.

Feng Juwang laughed softly over there.

Yu couldn't help shrinking into the quilt.

"why are you laughing?"

"The teacher is so cute."

There was no sound there.

After more than ten seconds, there was a voice: "You can't say that, I am older than you."

"Does cuteness have to be divided into ages?"

"It's because you are younger than me, so you can't say that about me!"

"Just say it."

Yu also didn't speak again.

Feng Juwang put the phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone, "Yu Huan, do you have fireworks over there?"

"There are a lot at zero o'clock."

"You went out to see?"

"No, I watched from the balcony."

The sky was endlessly dark, and the fireworks exploded in front of the eyes, obviously colorful, but in the end there was only a white streak remaining in the field of vision.

New Year is always lonely and lively.

"Are the fireworks beautiful?" Feng Jiuwang asked.

Yu hesitated for a moment: "It's just the same fireworks as usual, what's so good about it... What are you doing over there?"

From just now, Feng Zhuwang's voice fluctuated, and there were other noises during the period.

"Undress."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Don't call me when you take off your clothes!"

"Why? It was the teacher who first sent me pictures of food to seduce me."

"...Don't use words indiscriminately."

"Seduce my stomach."

"It's too late to fix it now. I hung up the phone. Take off your clothes slowly."

"Yu Huan, don't hang up the phone."

The voice was close again, so close that it almost gave Yu the illusion that it was spoken close to his ear.

If he is stubborn to a certain extent, he will soften his heart. When he thinks that he is a hungry child, he will not feel that he is overbearing and pestering.

Yu also used the tone of coaxing children: "It's very late, don't you get up early tomorrow and go out to pay New Year's greetings?"

Feng Juwang had already changed his clothes and sat by the bed, holding his mobile phone in his hand.The bedside lamp is warm orange, gently wrapping his side face.

"Well, but I still want to hear a few more words from you."

Yu Huan lost his voice again.

Feng Zhuwang waited patiently.

After a while, there was a muffled voice: "I really have to hang up."

Feng Jiuwang knew that he had shrunk into the quilt, maybe even wrapped into a ball.

There is a secret and fragrant atmosphere between the two, and the ripe strawberries are a delicate red color.

Feng Juwang had a sly smile in his eyes.The boy's pranks are so heart-warming, wrapped in soft lights and moonlight, the voice slowly spread into Yu Huan's ears.

"The holiday is still half a month away, and I will miss you very much."