Nangong Ye looked at Liu Muye who had just returned from a date with Han Juyou and asked, "Why did you come back holding a sunflower?"

Liu Muye held up the sunflower given to him by Han Juyou and said with some pride, "This is not an ordinary sunflower."

"Why." Nangong Ye tilted his head and looked at him, "Is this the sunflower in Wang Wei's poem?"

"Get lost." Liu Muye pointed at the sunflower and said, "This is a sunflower that always faces the sun and is always full of hope!"

Nangong Ye scratched his head and said, "But, Master Ye, after a sunflower is cut, it will wither in a week at most."

"You are allergic to romance, right?" Liu Muye said with his hands on his waist, " Is it important when the flower dies? Have you ever received flowers from a girl? Flowers will die but romance will not! Do you understand! "

"I understand!" Nangong Ye nodded and said, "I will ask Yu Rou to buy a bunch of flowers for me."

"Okay, let's not talk about flowers." Liu Muye put the flowers in the mineral water bottle and asked, "Have you chosen the gift for the parents?"

"I have chosen it!" Talking about this, Nangong Ye immediately showed a confident smile, "Young Master Ye, I tell you, my preparation this time will definitely be foolproof!"

"Okay, you are energetic, keep it up!"

Liu Muye patted Nangong Ye on the shoulder, and then returned to the room with the mineral water bottle with sunflowers in it.

...

The next morning, Liu Muye got up and ran as usual.

Winning the championship at the sports meeting is just a lie, Liu Muye doesn't think he can get a place, but after running for a month, his body is indeed much healthier.

Thinking back to the two and a half years when he was a professional writer, he stayed at home for a long time and did not exercise. His physical fitness dropped significantly. In the end, he was out of breath after walking two more steps.

So people still have to exercise.

After running and eating breakfast, Liu Muye brought a portion of pan-fried buns and tofu brain to Han Juyou who slept in. He returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and then chose a decent set of clothes in the closet.

Today is the winter solstice. His parents sent a message to Liu Muye early in the morning, asking him to go home for dinner in the afternoon, but he had an appointment and could not go home for dinner. After talking to his parents, his parents also expressed their understanding.

His son has grown up and has his own social circle, and his parents are very relieved.

At about 9:30, Liu Muye and Han Juyou set out from school and drove to Han Juyou's mother's factory to pick up her mother.

After the security guard at the factory gate saw the familiar crystal logo luxury car, he immediately ran out of the security booth and shouted hello to the leader, and then let Liu Muye go.

Liu Muye turned his head and glanced at Han Juyou in the passenger seat, and said with a smile: "Oh no, he really thinks I am the leader."

Han Juyou shook his head and said playfully: "He misunderstood, it has nothing to do with us."

"Pfft."

Looking at Han Juyou's appearance, Liu Muye couldn't help laughing.

Chen Menglian was already waiting downstairs in the staff dormitory. After picking her up, Liu Muye drove back to the shantytown.

After parking the car in the paid parking lot, Chen Menglian went home to clean up the house first, and Liu Muye accompanied Han Juyou to the market street to buy vegetables.

Today is the winter solstice, and the market street is also very lively, with constant hawking from various stalls.

Because this place is too similar to the place where Liu Muye stayed when he was a child, every time Liu Muye returns here, many memories will emerge in his mind...

He suddenly held Han Juyou's hand.

Han Juyou looked back at him and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you afraid of getting lost? Why do you hold my hand?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of getting lost." Liu Muye smiled and said, "My favorite thing to do when I was a child was to go shopping with my mother. She held my hand and I helped her carry the vegetables. Every time after buying vegetables, before going home, she would take out a candy from her pocket like a magic trick to reward me. The candy was very sweet, and I felt happy after eating it."

"It turns out that Young Master Liu's childhood was the same as that of a poor girl like me." Han Juyou looked into Liu Muye's eyes and said, "I thought that you rich people didn't have to buy vegetables yourself."

"Uh..." Liu Muye made an excuse and said, "Rich people's cooks have to take a holiday occasionally!"

"Oh~Is that so~Okay, so what do you want to eat for lunch today?"

"Your mother is going to make dumplings, so just stir-fry two home-cooked dishes."

"Yes, I have to buy flour to make dumplings at home, I almost forgot."

After Liu Muye reminded her, Han Juyou clapped his hands immediately.

Liu Muye asked back: "Wait, don't we buy ready-made dumpling skins?"

"Uh, huh?" Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye and shook his head and said, "We roll our own dumpling skins when we make dumplings. The dumpling skins sold in the store are not delicious."

Liu Muye asked: "Auntie can also roll dumpling skins?"

"That's right!" Han Juyou raised his head proudly and said, "My mother can do a lot of things."

After buying flour, the two went to Zhang the butcher's house to buy some meat.

Butcher Zhang already knew that the two sent Zhang Xiuxiu to school last week and took her to McDonald's. When the two came to buy meat, he gave them two kilograms of spareribs.

Han Juyou was of course unwilling to accept it. She refused: "Uncle Zhang, I have been taken care of by you a lot. I really can't take this. You can keep the spareribs and sell them."

"It's okay. It's not worth a few dollars. Take it. I can't sell it after I chop it into pieces." Butcher Zhang said with a smile, "Make sparerib soup and some dumplings on the winter solstice. You will feel comfortable all winter after eating it."

“Yes, yes.” Xiuxiu, who was helping her father sell pork, also said enthusiastically, “Sister Youyou, my father gave it to you, just keep it.”

Han Juyou was embarrassed to accept the ribs because she couldn’t refuse such a kind offer.

There was a meat grinder in the butcher shop. After knowing that Han Juyou and his friends bought meat for making dumplings, Butcher Zhang directly helped them wash the meat and threw it into the machine to grind it into stuffing, which also saved the step of chopping meat.

After buying the vegetables, the two returned home.

This week, the debt collectors seemed to be a little quieter, and no one maliciously painted the door of Han Juyou’s house anymore—of course they were quiet, because they found a job that made more money than debt collection.

Han Juyou’s mother was already busy in the kitchen. Han Juyou and Liu Muye wanted to go in to help, but she drove them out.

Chen Menglian said: "The kitchen is small, and it's too crowded with too many people, which makes it difficult to work. You guys go play outside, I can handle it by myself."

Liu Muye and Han Juyou were sitting in the living room with nothing to do, so they took out their mobile phones and opened the novel platform.

It's good to read novels when you are bored.

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