The weekend is sunny and warm.

Xu Wenbin and his wife drove over and went to Xu Qing's place for dinner.

Ever since he learned that the two of them lived together, Xu Wenbin rarely came over again. Xu Qing would go back regularly to show up, sometimes taking Jiang He with him, and sometimes going there alone to have a meal.

Zhou Suzhi always wanted to come over and take a look, but every time she wanted to come, she was stopped by Xu Wenbin's words.

According to his words: They are still talking about a partner now, what was your identity in the past? You were causing trouble... blah blah blah.

Xu Wenbin really didn't think much about this. It was really embarrassing twice before.

It's hard to sit down, hard to stay, and I don't know what to talk about.

Nowadays, eating is different. To be precise, it is called a family gathering - you can also add a pseudo word, pseudo family gathering.

The occasion is formal.

Zhou Suzhi was wearing a newly bought windbreaker and was dressed meticulously. She felt very fresh about the upcoming visit.

After being a mother for more than 20 years, this is the first time.

"See if my hair is messed up?" She got out of the car and scanned it in the mirror.

"Why do I feel like you are just like meeting your in-laws?"

Xu Wenbin felt that she was making a fuss, so he closed the car door, looked around, and said, "It's not like we haven't seen each other before. We spend the Chinese New Year together, so let's come over and have a meal now."

"That's different."

"What's different?" Xu Wenbin asked, reopening the car door and taking out the bag she was holding, "This is some kind of skin care product, don't forget to take it."

Zhou Suzhi thought about it carefully and couldn't tell the difference. She fixed her hair and straightened up and walked towards the corridor, saying firmly: "It's different anyway."

"I think Qingzi is different. Look at him... Hey, speaking of this, did you notice that he was in particularly good spirits when he came here last time? He's very energetic and so on."

Xu Wenbin smacked his lips twice and didn't know how to describe it.

Although Xu Qing was not ill in the past, he always felt a little tired after staying at home every day without going out.

If I have to say something, it is that he looked like Wang Zijun before, but now he looks like Qin Hao. Although he did not leave a big impression, he still has the same vitality as a young man.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, we're here."

Zhou Suzhi walked into the corridor to stop what he was saying and adjust her sleeves again. She looked at the hand cream in her hand and thought there was nothing missing, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Xu Qing responded quickly. He was still chewing a piece of cucumber when he opened the door. There was the sound of chopping vegetables behind him, and he welcomed them in with a smile on his face.

"Dad, please sit down first, it's so early... Oh, what else do you bring? Jiang He! Jiang He!"

In the kitchen, Jiang He responded, holding the corner of his apron and leaning out half of his body: "What's wrong?"

"My mother gave this to you..."

Zhou Suzhi and the others greeted Jiang He and ignored Xu Qing's dog-legged gesture of offering treasures. They sat on the sofa and looked around, their expressions becoming very interesting.

Is Xu Wenbin okay? Have you been here before? Zhou Suzhi rarely comes here. Whenever something happens, he calls Xu Qing over. His impression of the old house has been lingering for some time. Then he saw that Jiang He had cleaned it up.

room, put his hands on his thighs and rub them a few times? He said: "You are quite diligent..."

I don’t know whether I said it to Xu Wenbin or Xu Qing.

"You still didn't believe me when I said I saw a ghost." Xu Wenbin glanced at Xu Qing at the kitchen door and whispered.

"Why do we meet? They are nice...how wonderful."

Zhou Suzhi scoffed, stood up and looked around. She went to the TV in front to watch the ginger seedlings Xu Qing snatched from her.

Lush and green, growing well.

Ginger...seedlings...

She fiddled with the leaves twice and turned her head to look at Xu Qing thoughtfully.

Xu Qing came out with the vegetables and put them on the table. When he saw Zhou Suzhi standing there, he smiled and said, "What I grow is better than what you grow."

"Did you plant it or did she plant it?"

"I...are of two kinds."

The ginger seedling is the result of the joint efforts of two people. As for how hard they work...just leave it there and it will grow on its own without taking care of it at all.

Only Jiang He occasionally wiped the leaves with a cloth to prevent them from getting dusty, treating them like a treasure.

The kitchen was buzzing constantly, and the aroma of food filled the air. Jiang He stir-fried with a shovel, then put it on a plate and took it out to Xu Qing, who was waiting aside.

This meal is very sumptuous, including fried prawns, boiled meat, two or three stir-fried dishes, cucumbers and other hot and cold dishes.

The dishes are all served.

A few people filled up the rice and sat down. Xu Wenbin tasted the chopsticks. Ouch, this craftsmanship...

Whether he wanted to praise or not, he was afraid that Xu Qing's big tail would be raised, but Zhou Suzhi wouldn't be able to hold it up as well as him, so he kept nodding:

"What else can you learn from me during the Chinese New Year? It's much more delicious than what I cook!"

"There are only a few of them. I'll learn new things from you."

Xu Qingle, Jiang He's talent is really good. He abandoned his sword and picked up a shovel, and learned how to do it.

Especially the knife skills, nothing to say.

Seeing Xu Qing raised her eyebrows again, Xu Wenbin remained silent silently. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he complimented Jiang He and asked, "Have you learned this before?"

"Always learning."

"Good."

"Of course that's good, you can make whatever you want to eat, right? Why did Qingzi get fat..."

"Why am I fat?"

"I'm just a little fatter."

While eating, a few people chatted casually. Jiang He smiled with a smile on his face and listened quietly to their conversation, answering a few words from time to time.

After the meal, Xu Wenbin and his wife felt a little stuffed. Zhou Suzhi usually has a small appetite, but today she unknowingly ate an extra bowl of rice and a lot of vegetables.

"I'm here to help."

Zhou Suzhi wanted to help clear the table, but Xu Qing stopped her. She helped Jiang He put the dishes into the kitchen, turned on the faucet to soak them, then rolled up her sleeves and prepared to use steel wool to start scrubbing.

"Aren't you going to accompany your uncle and aunt?" Jiang He stood aside and wanted to take over.

"It's a quick wash."

Xu Qing did not give up his seat, and Jiang He stopped insisting. He stood beside him for a moment, turned to look at the living room, and lowered his voice: "I dreamed about that..."

"What?"

"I just ate." Jiang He gestured, "I have dreamed about it."

"Um?"

Xu Qing made a move and asked curiously: "When?"

"A few days ago, it seemed like last month."

"oh……"

He was relieved when he heard Jiang He's words, and thought that there was some kind of marriage in the past life... If he had dreamed about it before coming to modern times, it would be mysterious.

Xu Qing recalled the concept of karma in the previous life, shook his head and said with a smile: "You think about it every day and dream about it at night. Didn't you say you liked the four of us together in my house before? Maybe it's because you like it."

Destiny means seeing each other in the right eye. There is no such thing as old age. Good young people in modern society do not believe in these monsters.

As for time travel... Quantum mechanics should be able to explain this time issue.

…

Outside living room.

"what do you think?"

Zhou Suzhi sat on the sofa, moved her buttocks and squeezed next to Xu Wenbin and asked quietly.

"How about what?"

"I think the two of them can make it work. Look at this... Mimi, come here."

While they were talking, they saw winter melon passing by. Zhou Suzhi waved and took it into her arms.

"Is it dirty?" Xu Wenbin looked away in disgust.

"I think it's cleaner than you. How come the one who feeds the family is dirty?"

Zhou Suzhi didn't take it seriously, scratched Winter Melon's chin, leaned on the sofa and looked around the living room again, and felt that it was pretty good.

"I think if Qingzi and the others can succeed, you can give him the house here."
Chapter completed!