Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

When Xia Bing brought out the dumplings, a car roared outside the door.

Then there were two lights in the dark.

Xia Bing was stunned.

On the eve of the new year's Eve, who is still here for the new year's Eve?

listen to the car, is it Huo Zhou?

if so, it's time to call over for the new year's Eve. Anyway, she makes lots of dumplings.

Sang Yuxin is sitting on the co pilot. The father and son, one big and one young, are in a bad mood.

Sang Shijun guessed that his parents would take the woman out and spend the Spring Festival at home. However, he didn't expect that his parents would directly force sang Yuxin to call that woman mother!

Sang Yuxin was so angry that he didn't cry. As a result, he was reprimanded by his grandfather Haosheng for being impolite.

Sang Shijun is standing on the side of his son, listening to his father reprimand his son, immediately displeased.

"At 30 today, I brought Yuxin back for a trip, which was a courtesy. The rest of the time, you and your family have a good time. "

With that, sang Shijun copied his trouser pocket and turned his chin to Sang Yuxin, indicating that he should follow.

The father and son, one big and one young, left without looking back.

Sangyanxing was very angry in the back, and said: "Stinky boy, I think your wings are hard! If it wasn't for... "

"Well, say less! My son finally came back. Before the stool was hot, I was angry with you Cai Mingqin has some complaints.

Sang Yanxing pedaled his nose: "son? You take him as a son, but look at him, take us as parents?"

"All right, let's not say a word. Yingying is still here."

Sangyanxing looks at Xu Qiaoying.

Pupil if autumn water, Qiao smile Qian Xi, a white waist tucked fabric skirt, it seems that the whole person quiet and clever.

Sangyanxing's spirit finally subsided. He showed a gentle smile: "it's better to be Yingying!"

Xu Qiaoying smiles and looks at the father and son who are gradually disappearing in the dark. She purses her lips gently and thinks deeply.

Sang Yuxin got out of the car and walked in front of Sang Shijun.

"Dad."

Suddenly, sang stopped and exclaimed.

Sang Shijun is locking the car, "what's the matter?"

"I, we, are we wrong?"

"hmm?"

"This is our home?"

"what are you talking about?"

sang Shijun looked at sang Yuxin's eyes and was stunned at the same place.

There are two big red lanterns hanging on the European carved gate.

When the night wind blows, the lanterns flicker, and the red shimmer also flickers.

Red light shines on the gate, and on both sides of the gate, there is a door god pictorial on one side.

If he guessed correctly, one should be the God of wealth, and the other should be Zhong Kui, who expels ghosts.

In addition to the door god, the two sides and beams of the gate also pasted couplets and banners for the new year.

"Clean up the old habits, talk about the four beauties and create a new style. Horizontal Criticism: Farewell to the old and welcome the spring. "

Sang Shijun helped her forehead slightly.

Don't think about it. It must be Xia Bing.

"This..."

He was in the process of thinking about how to tell his children, but when he saw sang Yuxin's reply, he was immediately overjoyed: "it's so cool!" Finish saying, the whole person strides the short leg, excitedly rushes toward the gate, while running, excitedly cries: "aunt Xia!"

Xia Bing and Xia Yanyou are eating dumplings in the house. When they hear the news, Xia Bing raises her head slightly and listens carefully: "am I hallucinating? How do you feel like Yuxin is calling me?"

Xia Yanyou looked at the door: "Mom, don't doubt, it's sang Yuxin."