Meng Yuchun heard Wei Chuan's ghostly scream from afar, and glanced at Sister Fang: "Look at him, he's big or small."
Sister Fang took the last dish of braised pig's feet with soybeans and laughed: " I think you are quite happy with it."
Meng Yuchun sneered: "Whoever is happy, wait until he comes in and see if I don't scold him."
As soon as Wei finished speaking, Chuan entered the yard and raised the gift in his hand: "I've already done this, and you still scold me?"
Meng Yuchun choked for a moment: "Why did you buy so many things? I haven't drunk the tea I bought last time." Finished."
"My parents prepared it." Wei Chuan knelt down in front of the old man, "Don't you want this?"
Meng Yuchun laughed: "Send it in."
"Okay." Wei Chuan gave Meng Tang a wivk, "Send the things into the house with me."
This mouth is so sweet. Meng Tang followed Wei Chuan into the house, sorted all the gifts sent by Chu Yin, and then sent them to the old man and Sister Fang's room.
As for things like bird's nests, Wei Chuan took them out alone: "These things you need to eat need to be preserved. There are instructions on how to preserve them. I will bring them to Sister Fang."
"I'll make a stew for you and Xiaotang tomorrow morning." Sister Fang said cheerfully.
"Don't stew it for me, I don't want to eat it." Wei Chuan looked disgusted.
Sister Fang laughed: "Why are you saying the same thing to the old man?"
Wei Chuan laughed: "We are not a family, so we don't enter the same house. In this case, I will stew it for you and Meng Tang. Forget it, you two, I really don’t like to eat it.”
Sister Fang could see that what Wei Chuan brought was the best, and she laughed: “Then let’s stew it for Xiaotang. I’m learning at school during this period. "It's okay, I'm here." Wei Chuan said, "What I brought here is for you and Meng Tang. She won't be able to stay at home for a few days, and it will be a waste if you don't eat."
She brought Meng Tang up as a daughter-in-law, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more the more she sees her.
Meng Tang came out of the house and said with a smile: "What did you say?"
"It's time to eat." Sister Fang motioned for her to call the old man, "Xiao Wei, come with me to serve the food."
The young lovers went to the dining table in two groups.
Sister Fang was so happy that she cooked eight dishes in a row when she knew they were back.
Wei Chuan was so happy that he couldn't even think about Shu, so he burst into tears and ended up wandering around in the yard.
Meng Tang went to take a bath, and Sister Fang was clearing away the dishes again. Meng Yuchun drank the last cup of tea and coughed: "Stop shaking, come and sit."
Wei Chuan knew that the old man had something to say to him, so he sat down on the stone bench opposite him.
The courtyard was dark, and there was a lamp on the table, barely allowing them to see each other clearly.
Meng Yuchun said: "How did you get the family to accept Meng Tang? Tell me, mainly because it was too fast, and the time was beyond my expectation."
Wei Chuan chuckled: "You asked me, and you didn't even ask what skills your granddaughter has learned from you about reading people's hearts. She just pinched my mother to death."
Meng Yuchun. He raised his eyebrows and said, "So, Meng Tang fought for it on his own?"
Wei Chuan pinched his thumb and index finger and said, "It's a small trick. Don't worry, my family likes her now. Didn't Meng Tang tell you about what happened at my grandma's birthday party."
"I will support her from now on." Wei Chuan patted his chest, "Don't worry."
Meng Yuchun sighed: "When you first came to my house, I thought you were good."
Wei Chuan was shocked. Shocked: "Last National Day?"
Meng Yuchun nodded: "Talking you a bunch of nonsense is just to explore your family."
What is a person like? With just a few words, Meng Yuchun can know the other person's virtues.
When it comes to family, more information can be gleaned. When Meng Tang and Wei Chuan were allowed to interact, they just felt that Wei Chuan's family background was healthy and warm. These were exactly what Meng Tang needed most.
Wei Chuan never expected that the old man could think so far forward. They said that parents who love their children have far-reaching plans. It would not be easy for the old man to be Meng Tang at his young age.
Wei Chuan laughed: "Then you're pretty good at judging people."
"Let's go to bed." Meng Yuchun was in a good mood, stood up with his hands behind his back, and walked away leisurely humming a folk love tune.
Wei Chuan shook his head and laughed. When he heard the bathroom door being opened, he quickly got up and hid behind the crabapple tree.
Meng Tang came out of the bathroom and said happily: "What are some people hiding? How tall are you, you don't know how tall you are?"
"..."
Wei Chuan came out from behind the crabapple tree and saw that there was no one around, he grabbed Meng Tang's waist and "kidnapped" the person back to the room like a bandit.
But the hostages did not dare to shout, and they hugged the "kidnapper"'s neck and made love to each other. They were really not ashamed.
Enter the bedroom, Meng Tang hit Wei Chuan's shoulder: "Next time, don't hug me in the yard."
Wei Chuan's left ear went in and out of the right ear, and he pressed Meng Tang and kissed him: "Then can I hug you now?"
"Stop making trouble, please." Meng Tang was itched by his kiss, while Hiding and laughing, "I'm not tired from driving today, go take a shower and go to bed."
"Huh..." Wei Chuan hummed and hugged Meng Tang, "When can I sleep with you?"
Meng Tang smiled and held his face: "We can sleep together at Compaq. If we are at home, we probably have to wait until we get married."
Wei Chuan beat his chest and turned over to lie next to Meng Tang, looking as if he was hopeless.
Meng Tang turned over and lay on the bed, poking Wei Chuan's face with his finger: "I won't do any work for the past three days, so can I go shopping in Yanqing with you?"
Wei Chuan's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Meng Tang nodded, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips reassuringly: "Go to bed."
"Okay." Wei Chuan returned the kiss, got up and left obediently.
Meng Tang had a good night's sleep and got up earlier than Wei Chuan the next day.
Sister Fang stewed the bird's nest for her. Meng Tang took it and asked, "Did Wei Chuan bring it here?"
Sister Fang nodded.
“Just one portion?”
"Everything is available." Sister Fang responded, "You eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to put the fried dumplings on a plate."
"Okay."
Wei Chuan squinted his eyes and left the door with his messy hair. When he saw his girlfriend eating bird's nest like a fairy, he lowered his head and looked at himself, then silently returned to the room.
Fifteen minutes later, the handsome guy walked over in a flashy manner and took away the fried dumplings that Meng Tang had just picked up.
"Hmm..." Wei Chuan couldn't help but nodded, "Beef? It's delicious."
Meng Tang pushed the porridge to him: "Take a sip, don't choke."
Wei Chuan lowered his head and took a sip, and asked: "Where are Grandpa and Sister Fang?"
Meng Tang: "I've already eaten, okay."
Wei Chuan said "Oh": "Where shall we go later?"
Meng Tang said: "Let's go to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum. You wanted to go before but didn't succeed. The treasure inside was carved by my grandfather thirty years ago."
"Okay." Wei Chuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "The weather has been good these two days. There are activities in many places during the National Day. There are too many people. How about we go to Shuiyue Temple?"
Meng Tang asked with a smile. He said, "I see you are very persistent about that. What are you asking for this time?"
Wei Chuan smiled heartily: "I want a match made in heaven."
Meng Tang smiled and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them, followed closely by Wei Chuan.
The two of them said something to the old man, held hands and went out.
Along the way, Wei Chuan listened to a lot of popular science from Meng Tang. For example, the current Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum was her studio after graduation.
This intangible cultural heritage museum in Yanqing was originally the family workshop of the Meng family. Later, Meng Huaizhang's accident happened and the place was rebuilt by the government. Meng Yuchun tried his best to retain some of the rights and interests.
Her and Meng Yuchun's identities have been verified by the state.
It stands to reason that with Meng Tang’s ability, even if he is still studying in school, he should participate in some work within his ability in the family workshop.
But Meng Yuchun has been suppressing her, in order to become a blockbuster after graduation and quickly get out of the industry.
Otherwise, Meng Tang may not be able to set up a studio in the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum due to various inhumane regulations now, because it requires time, just like certain positions require qualifications.
We Chuan didn’t understand wood carving at all, but he loved the way Meng Tang looked at the wood carvings.
She seemed to have never shown such an infatuated look to anyone, including him.
Wei Chuan felt a little disappointed inexplicably. It was almost time, so he pulled Meng Tang out of the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum.
Go home, have dinner, and spend the day quietly.
The next day, Meng Tang got up late because he was too tired. Wei Chuan stared at Meng Tang's window in boredom with the leaves of the crabapple tree in his mouth.
It wasn't until the window moved slightly that he opened his eyebrows and showed a full smile.
Sister Fang left some food for her, and Wei Chuan and her ate it slowly, avoiding the hottest midday, and they went out around three o'clock in the afternoon.
Not many people come to Shuiyue Temple. After all, it is not a famous place.
Wei Chuan is still determined not to take the ordinary road. Meng Tang has been urged by the old man to exercise and no longer resists this seemingly steep mountain road.
Wei Chuan was very enthusiastic all the way. Meng Tang looked at it and felt strange, and asked: "It's not like you've never been here before, so why are you here like the first time."
Wei Chuan snorted: "The first time I was confused, the second time I broke up. This time I'm here to ask for a signature to be tied to you for the rest of my life."
"Uh..." Meng Tang was stunned, " I'm not trying to throw cold water on you. It's a matter of asking for a fortune. It's a matter of opinion. If it's not the lottery, it will keep hurting your heart. It's better not to ask. "
Wei Chuan said firmly: "No, the upper lottery is the best. I will break the lower lottery."
He thought this was the marriage temple with Meng Tang, and any god who came would have to say a good word for him.
Meng Tang did not interfere and left Wei Chuan alone to ask for the signature.
She bought a prayer tape and wrote two classic marriage words on it herself, so that she could be comforted if Wei Chuan asked for a signature.
After a long while, Wei Chuan asked to sign it out, his expression a little dull.
Meng Tang was leaning against the railing under the blessing tree, his heart beating inexplicably. He couldn't really draw a lot, could he?
Wei Chuan walked up to her, his eyes became clear, and "Holy shit" stuck in his throat. He stared into Meng Tang's eyes and said:
"It's incredible, I didn't expect it to be such a signature."
Meng Tang was also nervous: "Is it good or not?"
Wei Chuan raised his hand and gave her the signature: "See for yourself."
Mengtang took it and suddenly opened his eyes wide. It turned out to be the King of Lottery!
Looking at the content again, she was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time——
The relationship between them is as shallow as water, and only when they meet again will they know God's will.
Hands of red threads wind around the fingertips, half-timbered and half-destined to hold them for generations to come.
The two of them met their eyes at some point and laughed out loud at the same time.
Wei Chuan couldn't hide his excitement: "It's a perfect match. I have to send this signature to my family to see, and I'm sure they will be shocked."
We just did it, and he immediately took a photo and sent it to the family group.
Meng Tang was also happy, she handed the prayer belt to Wei Chuan: "Hang it up, I wanted to comfort you."
Wei Chuan took it and hung up the prayer belt.
The sunset was so beautiful that Wei Chuan circled Meng Tang from behind, placed his hands on the railing, and held her in his arms.
I actually want to have a kiss, but the temple is an important place, so I have to be reserved.
The sky was getting dark, and the clouds on the horizon turned into purple and pink. In front of the beautiful scenery, the two of them quietly admired it for a moment.
Meng Tang raised his head from his arms and looked at Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan lowered his head and saw a look of indulgence and gentleness, and his heart was shocked.
Yesterday, I thought Meng Tang looked at the wood carvings more affectionately than he looked at him, but today I was slapped in the face.
Wei Chuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he restrained from kissing her, and rubbed his cheek against her: "I'll be shy if you look at her again."
Meng Tang chuckled lightly, and turned around to continue watching the sunset.
until the sky turned red, she said: "Thank you for coming into my world."
She had never felt such a warm love, just liking it was already burning.
She didn't catch the tail of last summer, but she caught an unexpected lover.
She was moved by the wood. When she looked back, every place scratched by the carving knife was healed by his gentle eyes.
Since then, the amber years have been warm and moving.