The phrase "obsessed with curing legs" reminded Jiang Lin of the days when he was fooled by Jiang Li when he was Xiao Qiheng, and his expression was really indescribable.
Seeing Jiang Li's smiling eyes, he strode up to Jiang Li, covered his head with a bath towel, wrapped him up, and said angrily, "Shut up! "
Jiang Li's eyes darkened, and he was wrapped in a bath towel. Although he clearly felt that he was getting angry, he still couldn't help laughing out: "Why are you so angry! I think of any memory about you. Good thing!"
His laughter was muffled in the bath towel, Jiang Lin wiped his hair in this posture, then lifted the bath towel, said with a stinking face: "I don't remember what should be remembered, but I remember the messy things clearly , you can bear it now."
Jiang Li smiled and took the bath towel to wipe his body, took the pajamas he handed over, and said while putting on: "This is not a mess, for me, the memory of you is the most precious."
"..." Jiang Lin was still a little angry at first, but the depression in his heart disappeared in the next second when he choked on the love words that came from his mouth.
You are great. He secretly said in his heart.
When the two came out of the bathroom, they saw Jiang Nuomi squatting at the door, her face was as smelly as Jiang Lin's just now, obviously angry at the two of them staying inside for so long.
Jiang Lin glanced at it with disgust, and complained: "The light bulb is so noisy."
Jiang Nuomi was too familiar with his disgusted expression and tone, and immediately exploded. She pressed her body down and leaped vigorously, jumping directly onto him. As soon as Jiang Lin hugged it, its front two paws bowed left and right, yelling Vengeance comes.
Jiang Lin gave a "tsk", carried it to the door, pulled it off his body, bent down and "throwed" it out, and then closed the door swiftly: "Stay outside."
When Ginger Nuomi pounced on it, the door was already closed in front of its eyes.
Inside the house, Jiang Li watched his "losing the cat" move smoothly and naturally, shook his head, and said, "It's still Jiang Nuomi's misery, how can there be such a cruel and ruthless grandpa like you."
Jiang Lin came over, stretched out his hand and pinched his mouth, and taught him a lesson: "No matter how nonsense you talk, you are just as miserable as it."
Jiang Li blinked, raised his hands, begging for mercy: "Father, please forgive me."
Jiang Lin: "..."
Jiang Li called himself Jiang Nuomi's father, and now he called Jiang Lin's father. After going around for a while, he still regarded Jiang Lin as Jiang Nuomi's grandfather. Jiang Lin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him any more, and said bitterly, "You can die if you die", let go of his hand and walked towards the bed by himself.
Jiang Li curled his mouth and smiled from behind, chased him and threw himself on his back, hugged his neck from behind, and laughed loudly: "Don't be angry, I'm talking nonsense, you are not my father, you Yes… "
He deliberately paused, arousing Jiang Lin's curiosity, but Jiang Lin couldn't help but stop, tilting his head and asking, "What is it?"
Jiang Li kissed him on the mouth and said with a low smile, "It's my husband."
The word "husband" is too lethal. Jiang Lin's mind went blank with a "hum-" sound, and the soul was separated for a moment. When he recovered, he turned around suddenly, holding the On Jiang Li's face, he breathed heavily and suppressed: "...you asked for it."
…
Because the Spring Festival was approaching, Jiang Li wanted to spend the New Year in his hometown, so Jiang Lin postponed the time to take him back for a check-up until after the new year.
The day before New Year's Eve, Shen Yu was going back to City C, Jiang Li and Jiang Lin sent him to the airport.
"If it wasn't for visiting the old man, I really wouldn't want to go back and listen to their chants." Shen Yu sighed. As an older man who advocates unmarriage, every time he returns home during the holidays, he is always "urged to marry" .
If it wasn't for the old man's ultimatum, he would be expelled from the house if he didn't go back. He really wanted to stay and spend the New Year with Jiang Lin and the others.
"Go away now."
However, Jiang Lin didn't want to keep his light bulb. There was already a big and competitive light bulb at home, kid Jiang Nuomi, and another one was simply annoying: "Say hello to the old man for me."
"Brother Lin, why don't you call my old man and say that you need me to accompany you for the New Year this year, so I won't go back." Shen Yu struggled to his deathbed.
Jiang Lin was unmoved: "I don't need it, get out."
Shen Yu: "Plastic brotherhood!!"
Jiang Li reminded from the side: "It's time for you to board the plane."
"It's not a family. If you don't enter a family, you are all equally indifferent." Shen Yu complained bitterly, pulled up the suitcase, and said to the two of them, "Okay, I'm leaving, see you in the next year."
Jiang Li nodded: "When we arrive, let us know."
Shen Yu complied, and dragged his suitcase to board the plane, his back was rather bleak.
On the way back, Jiang Li received a call from a clerk in the bookstore, who was also from L City, saying that he had made rice cakes at home and would send him some.
Although the scale of Jiang Li's bookstore is not large, his treatment for employees is better than that of many places, and he is not strict with employees. He will order desserts and afternoon tea for everyone every afternoon, and there are bonuses on holidays. My relationship with the staff is also very good.
In addition to rice cakes, he also received bacon and salted eggs from another local employee two days ago. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't accept gifts from employees, but like this kind of New Year's gift, he will mostly accept it and then return the gift.
After returning to the door of the bookstore and getting the rice cakes, he took a box of dried seafood from the trunk to the other party, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year Xiao Zhou, I will trouble you in the store next year."
Xiao Zhou is only 20 years old this year, and he is his fan and an excellent employee of Shubali.
Before she came, she was afraid that the rice cakes made by herself would not be on the table, but she wanted to give something to her favorite idol, so she called Jiang Li cheekily. I never expected that he not only didn't dislike him, but also returned the gift to himself. He was very moved and nodded vigorously: "I will work hard! Happy New Year, Jiang Ge, I hope you will be healthy and happy in the new year, and then... "
Seeing her hesitate to speak, Jiang Li blushed a little, and asked curiously, "Then what?"
"I hope you will get out of singles as soon as possible in the new year and have someone to accompany you. Don't worry, I won't be a fan!!"
She spoke quickly and anxiously, without waiting for Jiang Li's reaction after finishing speaking, she turned her head and ran away, disappearing from the corner with a "swoosh".
Jiang Li was taken aback by what she said, and when he came back to his senses, she had already run away without seeing anyone. He couldn't help but find it funny, and also felt a little heartwarming.
He shook his head and smiled, turned around and was about to get in the car. Just as he held the doorknob, he heard a sudden "click" sound of pressing the shutter in front of him. He looked up and found that someone not far away was taking pictures of him.
Although he has already retired, as a well-known actor, he has often encountered reporters taking pictures in the past few months, and some news about him will appear on the Internet, but he doesn't pay much attention to it.
When the other party was discovered by him, he nodded in embarrassment.
"Happy New Year, it's cold, go back early." Jiang Li waved at the other party, opened the door and got in the car. When the door was closed, he heard a voice from the front: "Happy New Year!"
Jiang Lin sat in the car the whole time, and waited for him to get up before starting the car and heading home.
Back home, Jiang Li put the rice cakes in the refrigerator, and then started cleaning with Jiang Lin to prepare for the new year.
Jiang Lin's clothes and supplies have already been moved here, and Jiang Lin's house next door has been reserved for Shen Yu, so that he can come and live at any time.
When Jiang Li was washing towels, he saw pairs of cups and toothbrushes on the sink, stared at them for a while, and then smiled silently.
When he first moved here, he always felt that the house was empty, but he couldn't tell what was missing.
Now that his lover and son are all together, he can be considered a winner in life. The only regret is that he couldn't say goodbye to the little cutie.
Thinking of this, the movements of his hands paused for a moment, and he missed the cutie's "Master Host" very much.
"Jiang Li."
Jiang Lin's voice came from outside, "Do you want to dry the quilt in the cabinet?"
The weather in L city is very good these two days, and the temperature is gradually rising. Jiang Li just arranged for Jiang Lin to dry the quilt on the terrace, while he wiped the table in the house.
Hearing his voice, Jiang Li restrained himself, raised his voice and shouted "Let's dry it", wrung out the towel with his hands, and went out to continue wiping the table.
After Jiang Lin dried the quilt, he came back and started sweeping the floor.
The two of them cooperated with each other, and Jiang Nuomi jumped up and down, as if he was also involved.
By the time the cleaning at home was finished, it was already night. Jiang Li casually ordered some dumplings, and after the two finished eating, they washed up and went back to their room to rest.
On New Year's Eve, both of them got up early.
Jiang Li took a bath for Ginger Glutinous Rice, wrapped it in a towel and carried it to its room, and dried its hair with a drying box.
Jiang Lin's things that belonged to Jiang Nuomi also moved over, including the photos on the wall. Their house is a large apartment with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and a room is specially prepared for Jiang Nuomi, but most of the time, the little ones live in the same room with them.
After Jiang Nuomi dried its hair, Jiang Li put on a new vest for it and a small red bow tie around its neck, looking festive and handsome.
Coming out of the room, Jiang Li went to the study to find Jiang Lin, and found that he was grinding and preparing to write couplets.
In the huge study room, he was wearing white home clothes, bent slightly, holding an ink stick in his hand, grinding slowly and vigorously.
The afternoon sunlight, refracted in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, fell on his side, making him extremely warm and soft.
Jiang Li paused, stood at the door, and looked at him steadily.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Lin looked up at the door, saw him, stopped what he was doing, and asked, "Did you finish washing the ginger glutinous rice?"
"Um."
Jiang Li walked in and saw the pen, ink, paper inkstone and red paper on the large desk, and took the work in his hands: "I'll do it."
Jiang Lin spread out the red paper, dipped the pen in the ink, and was about to write, when he suddenly stopped, raised his head and asked Jiang Li, "Look at me writing, do you think of anything?"
While grinding, Jiang Li casually said, "I remember when you forced me to practice calligraphy."
"Do you only think of this?" Jiang Lin asked unwillingly.
"Otherwise?" Jiang Li looked at him inexplicably, "What else?"
"… Gone."
Jiang Lin suppressed the disappointment in his heart, lowered his head and began to write couplets, he lowered his head so fast that he missed the flickering smile in Jiang Li's eyes.
Jiang Lin wrote a total of three couplets, one for Jiang Li's side, one for his side, and one for the elevator door. After the ink dries, he and Jiang Li took it out to post.
In addition to the couplet, the two also posted a "Fu" word on the door.
In the afternoon, the two began to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. Although there are only two people, there is still a sense of ritual for the New Year. The two cooked a table full of dishes.
At the dinner table, the two sat facing each other, and Jiang Nuomi also sat on the side. There was also a small plate belonging to it on the table, and the family of three was neat and tidy.
After the meal, the two washed up, and then nestled on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Maybe it's because there are people around him, Jiang Li finds some programs that usually don't look funny very funny. Aside from those days in the game, every year during the Spring Festival, he is either attending the Spring Festival Gala or the New Year's Eve party. He rarely has the opportunity to sit at home like this, waiting for the New Year's Eve bell to ring.
When the Spring Festival Gala played a duet love song, he reached out to hold Jiang Lin's hand, and inserted his fingers between his fingers.
Jiang Lin seemed to have sensed his intentions, and clasped his fingers tightly together.
The Spring Festival Gala was coming to an end, and ten minutes before twelve o'clock, the night outside the balcony was already lit up by fireworks.
Jiang Li glanced through the glass of the balcony and suggested going outside to watch the fireworks.
Jiang Lin had no objection, went back to the house and took a coat for himself and Jiang Li to put on, and the two went to the terrace outside together.
The black night was forced back by the colorful splendor, Jiang Li and Jiang Lin stood side by side on the terrace, looking at the beauty representing joy in the distance, both of them had smiles on their faces.
The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and amidst the fireworks all over the sky, Jiang Li raised his head to say "Happy New Year" to his lover, but as soon as he raised his head, he bowed his head and kissed him.
Jiang Lin stroked his lips lightly, with extreme tenderness: "Happy New Year, baby."
Jiang Li looked at him, smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Happy New Year, my love."
Jiang Lin reached out and touched his face, and found that it was a little cold, so he said, "Go back."
"it is good."
Jiang Li nodded, and the moment he turned around, a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Master Host, Happy New Year."