Chapter 147 How did you kiss?

Lin Luo came back with Lin Xuemin. Li Shulan had already cooked the dumplings in the kitchen. It was just noon.

I heard that other people’s New Year’s Eve lunches were very sumptuous, with big fish and meat, but their family didn’t have anything like that, just dumplings, and the main meal was in the evening.

According to Li Shulan: Eat something together at noon to cushion your stomach, as long as you are not hungry, otherwise you won’t be able to eat at night.

In fact, it is just lazy.

Four people and three plates of dumplings finished the New Year's Eve lunch. After a short rest, Li Shulan started busying with the New Year's Eve dinner, and Jiang Li also followed him into the kitchen to help.

Lin Xuemin leaned comfortably on the sofa and watched TV. He turned his head and looked at Lin Luo, who was eating melon seeds next to him: "Aren't you going to help me? Are you just waiting to eat?"

After eating the melon seeds for a while, Lin Luo looked back in surprise, "No, Comrade Lin Xuemin, where do you have the nerve to criticize me?"
"The kitchen is only such a big place. If I go in, my mother will definitely accuse me of causing trouble."

Saying this, he put the melon seeds in his hand back on the plate, stood up and entered the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Li Shulan was chopping vegetables, while Jiang Li, wearing a neat high ponytail, stood beside him with a small bowl, beating eggs.

Seeing her wearing an apron, Lin Luo couldn't help sighing in her heart. She remembered that at the beginning, she still maintained her identity and was not happy to cook in every possible way. She felt that it was detrimental to her own face. Now she is a cook. Isn’t that pretty good?
Sure enough, environment and time are powerful tools to change a person.

He leaned halfway in and said, "Mom, is there anything I can do to help?"

Li Shulan didn't even look back, "If you don't cause trouble, you're just helping."

"Oh."

Lin Luo groaned, turned around, walked back to the sofa and sat down. She glanced at Lin Xuemin. After looking at it, I told her that she would definitely accuse me of causing trouble.

Lin Xuemin ignored him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, and then asked: "She won't go home during the New Year?"

"Who?"

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, then realized who the old man was talking about, "If she doesn't go back, how can she go back if she doesn't have a home?"

"Her grandparents"

"Gone."

"Uncles, aunts and uncles."

"She doesn't have these relatives."

"Then grandparents, uncles and aunts don't have it either?"

"No."

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Lin Xuemin was speechless. Is there such a lonely orphan in this world?

He really couldn't believe it, but then he thought about it, whether it happened or not, the fact that he didn't go home during the New Year already explained the problem.

He was not very optimistic about the two of them before, just because he was afraid that one day the other party's family would come looking for them, but now, looking at the situation, it should not happen again.

"Incomplete guarantee" is the kind of drama where relatives rob the family property after both parents die. Therefore, having relatives is almost the same as not having them at all, it is worse than not having them at all.

Lin Xuemin's head unconsciously popped up again scenes from those bloody TV series. Of course, those were all watched by Li Shulan, and he just watched them with him for a few times.

Without thinking any more, he asked in a casual tone: "How are you guys doing now?"

"That's it."

"You two eat and live together. Are you still sleeping in separate rooms now?"

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Lin Luo realized something was wrong, turned around and looked over, "Dad, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Lin Xuemin pondered for a moment and lowered his voice: "I didn't want to say this to you originally, but you young people... It's not that I don't understand you young people. You all came at that age. You two are living like this now. You are the ones who did it. Young people today are better than we were back then. Anyway, it’s not even a worry, it’s just you.”

People of their older generation are very secretive about this kind of thing. They are too shy to mention it even to their children, and they always feel that they can't open their mouths.

If it hadn't been for the incident in the neighborhood next door a few days ago, he would have chosen not to mention it.

But now when I really want to mention it, the words in my mouth are incoherent. Every time I get to the point, I pause suddenly, and then go around and start another topic.

Then it happens again, and so on.

The words were spoken in small details, but Lin Luo still understood it and said seriously, "Dad, you are worrying too much, we have not reached that point." Lin Xuemin was stunned for a moment, and blurted out in surprise: "You are both in trouble. It’s been half a year and you haven’t reached that point yet?”

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Why is this old man stabbing people in the lungs when he talks?

Especially the surprised tone made Lin Luo's mood hard to describe.

A single man and a widowed woman lived and ate together for half a year. If modern men and women were living together, they would have been in bed a few months earlier.

However, the two of them are just now holding hands and hugging each other.

"Actually, what we are talking about is Tualatin's love. We are pursuing emotional resonance, spiritually and spiritually."

"You mean Plato, right?"

".Anyway, as long as you understand what I mean."

"I don't understand. Stop talking nonsense to me."

Lin Xuemin didn't believe a single punctuation mark in Tualatin or Plato. He was also in a state of doubt as to whether the two of them had reached that stage.

Young people today are different from those back then. They ate and lived together for half a year, and it only seemed reasonable that something would happen.

But it’s possible if nothing really happened. After all, that
"I just want to talk slowly. My ideas are relatively old-fashioned and conservative. I think relationships should be done step by step. I don't want to develop too fast."

"It's because she has old and conservative ideas and doesn't want to develop too fast with you, right?"

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Lin Luo really wanted to make a gesture like a husky pointing at someone. One more thing, old man, I suggest you not to tell the truth.

At this time, Lin Xuemin felt that he was really worrying too much. The girl's family had strict rules and good upbringing. She must have conservative ideas in this regard, and she must have wanted to get married.

This boy has found a treasure. There are not many girls who think this way now. And to put it bluntly, he has no father or mother, and he has no contact with relatives. It will save a lot of trouble for the two of them to get married in the future.

Very good, gotta grab it.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuemin lowered his voice and asked: "Where are you two now?"

Faced with this question, Lin Luo didn't want to say anything, so he asked: "When you have been with my mother for more than half a year, where have you progressed?"

"I'm asking you, why are you asking about me?"

".I want to compare."

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After hearing this, Lin Xuemin was silent for a while, "We were very conservative at that time. We had been dating for more than half a year and we had just kissed. To put it in more literal terms, we had just kissed."

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Very conservative?Just kissed?

Lao Lin, you have gone too far. What you call conservative, what do we call it?
Looking at this old man who redefined conservatism, Lin Luo secretly took a few breaths and decided to learn from his father's experience to see if he could learn anything. Then he asked in a low voice: "Then how did you kiss my mother?"

"." Lin Xuemin stopped talking about it for the time being, looked in the direction of the kitchen, and then whispered: "It was your mother who kissed me."

Hearing this, Lin Luo moved to the side instead of sitting with him.

"what do you mean?"

"I just think you're quite interesting, and you're pretending to be fat in front of your own son."

Nima's!
Lin Xuemin laughed angrily, "You said I'm pretending to be fat? I'm obviously your mother."

Lin Luo pretended to stand up, "Then I'll ask my mother."

"Wait, don't go, I kissed her."

Hearing this, Lin Luo moved back and asked in a low voice: "How did you kiss?"

PS: The second update will have to wait. Sorry, the cold is not getting better. It seems to be getting worse today. Please wait a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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