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Chapter 124 Marriage Proposal ([-])

My brother, how could he turn his elbow out so quickly.

Is this the plastic brotherhood that Yan Zaixi often talks about?
The corners of Zhuang Jun's mouth turned up slightly.

It's not because of this, it's just that Zhuang Yinong's bewildered expression is too funny.

Maybe it's because I have a really good relationship with him and feel confident, so I find it very interesting anyway.

"By the way, I was interrupted just now, let me tell you about your blind date."

Yan Zaixi revealed his burning gossip soul, looking at the young lady with bright eyes.

Xu Zhixia frowned, "I don't know, I heard it's not very pretty."

"Huh? How about...forget it?"

"No, my dad and the others don't care about faces." Xu Zhixia was annoyed.

"Yeah, now it depends on whether the family is strong or not."

Especially in rural areas, when girls look for a partner, they first have to look at whether the man is strong or not.

"That's it."

Xu Zhixia thinks that the other party should be very strong, she is so small, but the other party is so big.

If you press on yourself, you will not be crushed.

What a worry!
"Then are you going back?"

"...Go back."

Her dad still misses her very much, and she misses her dad too.

"Then I will ask Zhuang Yiming to buy another ticket tomorrow morning. We will leave in the afternoon of the second day of the new year. We should arrive on the third day of the new year, and then come back on the sixth day of the new year. How do you feel? Is it too late?"

At the beginning of the year, Bazhuang also had to go to work.

"It's fine, I don't want to stay too long."

Her little mother was lukewarm towards her.

At home, whenever her father is not around, she feels a little embarrassed.

"That's it."

Yan Zaixi turned his head and said to Zhuang Yiming, "You and I will go buy train tickets tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Yiming refused, "Farewell, you can buy the ticket alone. Go to bed late tonight, sleep more tomorrow."

"Okay then, come back and have a good rest."

After Yan Zaixi finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was redundant, because tomorrow he would go to every house to pay New Year's greetings during the day.

"Go to bed early tomorrow night."

"Okay. Listen to you."

After dinner, everyone cleared the table.

Let's start making dumplings!
From kneading noodles, to rolling skins, to making stuffing, the whole family mobilizes, talking and laughing together, maybe this is the most New Year's moment.

Different dumpling fillings also have different meanings. The round dumplings are like ingots, implying a wealth of wealth.

Hey hey hey.

Anyway, everyone likes the implication of wealth and wealth, so they all wrap it in the shape of gold ingots.

It never occurred to me that Zhuang Yinong is the one who knows how to make dumplings the most.

The package is fast and good.

"Look at it, I'm making pastries all day long, kneading dough and so on, it's almost here."

"Well, he makes pastries much faster than me." Zhuang Jun also said.

He often gets up earlier than him, otherwise the progress can't keep up.

I admire and envy him very much.

"Not bad, not bad, very powerful."

Yan Zaixi gave him a thumbs up.

"Hmph, it doesn't look like you, whining."

Yan Zaixi: "..."

She talks too much, it's her fault.

After the dumplings are wrapped, put some of them in the steamer.

Some are boiled directly.

Look at personal preferences, choose to eat.

It didn't take long for the dumplings to be cooked.

The vigil is basically equivalent to eating dumplings and snacks. It is really long, and everyone eats slowly.

The words are all one-on-one.

Zhuang Yiming approached Yan Zaixi, a little embarrassed, "Daughter-in-law, last time you recommended me the book, I really want to read it, it's a bit boring, can you go to the dormitory and get it for me to read?"

Yan Zaixi glanced at him, didn't he just want to read a book, was it necessary?

"You wait for me to get it for you."

"it is good."

At this moment, Yan Zaixi didn't realize that Zhuang Yiming would send her back to the charity no matter how late or tired.

However, now that he was feeling idle and panicking, he just sat there stupidly.

As soon as she left, those who were on the bright side and those who were hiding in the dark, all of them appeared.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you, it's you, move there...and..."

In a short period of time, Zhuang Yiming brought out all the things he had prepared earlier and asked everyone to help them arrange them.

The task was arduous, but at the moment when Yan Zaixi came to the small courtyard of the Zhuang's family and wanted to enter, he perfectly completed the marriage proposal in Zhuang Yiming's mind.

Yan Zaixi was holding the book, seeing Zhuang Yiming standing at the gate in a daze, he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yiming's heart was beating wildly, he was so nervous.

Swallowed.

Cai Qian bluntly said, "It's nothing, just follow me in."

"I follow you in?"

Yan Zaixi laughed, "I still don't know the way."

In an instant, all the candles in the small courtyard were extinguished.

Yan Zaixi's heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong.

Zhuang Yiming lit a candle with a match as a lighting tool, took her hand, and led her forward to light the candle closest to them.

There, a painting was erected.

"This is when you were just born, and your eyes were still a little hard to open. I have been there for several months."

Looking at the painting, Yan Zaixi's eyes suddenly turned red for no reason.

Obviously the painting is not particularly good, the little baby still has his eyes closed.

"This is your first year old. According to your grandparents, we have already met."

It's another painting, it's a chubby and cute kid being supported by an elder.

"You are two years old. You seem to be able to beat people. I heard that you are especially good at scratching people with your nails."

Zhuang Yiming smiled, the child inside stood firmly, and he could vaguely see the good future.

"This is your three years old..."

"This is your four years old..."

"This is when you were five years old, and we went to kindergarten together."

Inside are two children comparing v with blank faces.

"This is……"

"This is when you were seven years old. We went to the first grade together, and you cried again on the first day of school."

As the man said, the child in the painting laughed heartlessly.

Yan Zaixi's eyes were red, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is when you were 12 years old, and now your hair is already slim, and you have a little temper."

The girl in the painting raised her chin and stared at everyone in front of her with a super cute face.

"This is, you are an adult and we are in love."

The girl in the painting has curved eyebrows and a sweet smile. It can be seen that she is a girl who grew up in happiness.

Yan Zaixi's lips trembled slightly, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but no words came out of his throat.

"This is you 22 years old, you graduated, you opened a studio, you have your own business."

The girl is wearing a small suit and high heels. The profile of her face is soft, but the firmness and light in her eyes can be seen.

"This is you 25 years old, we broke up."

It was the first time we met in this parallel time and space. She was carrying a bag, with a bag on the back of her head, her clothes were wrinkled, her hairstyle was messy, and her eyes were confused and sad.

(End of this chapter)