Chapter 13: Meeting a rival in love, especially jealous
When Chen Yiming heard this, he was even more furious and said: "Salty rice dumplings are the king. Pork with moderate fatness and leanness, egg yolks, peanuts, rice dumpling leaves wrapped in fragrance, dipped in peanut powder and garlic juice, this is the most delicious thing in the world."
Qian Shengli responded tit-for-tat: "I really can't tolerate salty rice dumplings. How can I eat rice dumplings without dipping them in sugar? There are peanuts and jujubes in the sweet rice dumplings, wrapped in the fragrance of rice dumpling leaves. I dip them in sugar and take a big bite. It's fragrant and sweet."
It’s simply delicious! I only envy the rice dumplings but not the immortals...”
He chattered on and on, and finally invited Lin Xiaoguang to join the battle group: "Xiaoguang, are you right?"
Of course Lin Xiaoguang agreed, and just as he was about to speak, Liang Zhendao came in from outside, glanced at him, with a joking smile on his face, and said: "Xiaoguang, there is a girl downstairs looking for me."
Chen Yiming and Qian Shengli immediately stopped arguing and ran to the balcony while yelling and cheering.
Lin Xiaoguang took a look and saw that it was Anyang, so he quickly went downstairs.
As he went downstairs, he said triumphantly: "Sweet is delicious, or salty is delicious. You will know after you taste it. I won't argue with you boring guys. I'm going to eat my rice dumplings. You can continue to argue."
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Suddenly, Chen Yiming and Qian Shengli looked at each other and looked at the rice dumplings in their hands. They suddenly felt that no matter how sweet or salty the rice dumplings were, they no longer tasted good.
Lin Xiaoguang went downstairs and saw Anyang standing pretty, with her face facing the sky.
"Xiaoguang, go to my house to eat rice dumplings tonight. My mother asked you to come over." An Yang raised his head and glanced at him, with deep love in his eyes, but he was afraid of being seen by others, so he had to pretend to be normal and looked at him again.
elsewhere.
"Okay." Lin Xiaoguang was worried about having no place to eat rice dumplings. His mother-in-law asked him to go, so why didn't he agree quickly and wait?
"Then after class is over in the afternoon, you come to me and I'll wait for you outside the school gate." After An Yang said that, she didn't dare to stay longer and left immediately. She couldn't resist the constant glances coming and going from all around.
"I'll take you out."
Objects are meant for pain, and they said not to give them away, but the boyfriend was too upright, and if he really didn't give them away, he would probably be angry. When Anyang saw him chasing after him, his face was filled with joy, and his heart was as sweet as honey.
After class in the afternoon, Lin Xiaoguang hurried outside as soon as class was over, which shocked his classmates.
After leaving the campus, we went to the National People's Congress and met with Anyang. They took bus No. 32 into the city together. After arriving at the zoo, they took bus No. 7 and got off at Taoranting.
"An'an, is our dad at home today?" Lin Xiaoguang asked as he walked on the way to the family home of the Public Security Bureau.
"Xiaoguang!" An Yang was really a little shy, stamping his feet, very shy.
"Okay, okay, your dad, your dad, okay?"
An Yang is a little bit better now. He is the only one. Everything else is good, but he is very thick-skinned. He takes the initiative to hold hands even though he is not allowed to do anything. When he first said he could only hold hands, the next step is to kiss. It is really bad.
A bad guy.
"My dad should be here, but he may be busy. I heard that Dai Guowei's case may be judged."
Lin Xiaoguang almost forgot about this, and immediately asked: "Really? How many years of forced labor camp?"
"Three years, maybe. Uncle Xing came over yesterday and he talked to my dad about what I heard. I didn't ask about the specifics and I don't know the details."
"Where's the Chanyu?"
"I don't know about him. Uncle Xing didn't tell him. He only said about Dai Guowei. He has the most serious problem. He has been sent to a labor camp for three years. Chanyu, who is much lighter than him, should be much better." An Yang actually doesn't care about this matter.
Concerned, if it weren't for Lin Xiaoguang, he wouldn't bother to pay attention.
"Thank you, I still have to worry about this matter." Lin Xiaoguang smiled warmly, grabbed her hand, and played with it.
No amount of thanks is needed for this action, and An Yang found it very useful.
"Don't say thank you, why are you so polite to me?"
Just as they arrived at the family compound, An Yang let go of her hand when passing by the guard. Lin Xiaoguang deliberately missed her and walked in right after her. Brother Bing, who was standing guard, looked on coldly and glared at him.
Lin Xiaoguang smiled and nodded to say hello.
It wasn't until he entered the door that he realized that it was a mistake not to bring a gift in his hand.
"Forget it."
Just like that, after entering the door, An's mother was alone. No one else was at home, and An Yang's brother and father were not here.
When Ma An saw him, she smiled and ignored his empty hands and said, "Xiaoguang, come sit here. You came all the way to school and didn't even get to eat the rice dumplings. You happen to have some at home, so come over and have a taste."
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Lin Xiaoguang smiled and said: "Auntie, I'm in trouble."
An's mother just laughed: "You're welcome."
Anyang went to the kitchen to get rice dumplings, leaving the two of them sitting on the sofa in the living room. An's mother was interested in comparing, so she said nothing and just looked at him with a smile.
Lin Xiaoguang felt very uncomfortable. He didn't have any flowers on his face, and he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say. When he was bored, Anyang brought the rice dumplings over. Before he started eating, he took the initiative to praise: "Auntie made these rice dumplings.
The lotus leaves are emerald green, tightly tied, and have sharp edges. You can tell at a glance that it was made by an expert."
An's mother smiled even more and said, "Then you have a taste."
Lin Xiaoguang thought that he had won the favor of his mother-in-law, and he breathed a sigh of relief, so he moved his hands, cut the rope short, peeled off the lotus leaves, and revealed the white and tender glutinous rice dumplings.
When he didn't see the dates, he thought about what An Yang said that An's mother was from the south, and he was secretly shocked. It couldn't be salty rice dumplings.
"Try it quickly." Mother An persuaded with a smile.
Lin Xiaoguang remained calm, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth. An Yang stared at him with wide eyes, while An's mother narrowed her eyes into crescents and stared at him with a smile.
"How is it?" An Ma asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, delicious, and I can't tell you, auntie, you are a great chef."
"Is it delicious?" An Ma smiled.
“Of course it’s delicious.”
"It's delicious, then eat more." An's mother smiled.
As the saying goes, the mother-in-law loves her son-in-law, but Lin Xiaoguang didn't feel it. It's just that An's mother was too vicious. She knew that he was from the north, but she still gave him salty rice dumplings.
But he jumped into this pit himself, and even if he had tears in his eyes, he still had to finish it.
The seventh rice dumpling was late, and seeing the last three left, Ma An smiled and said: "As the saying goes, everything is perfect. You can eat all the remaining three, it will be a good luck."
"Okay, I've finished eating." Lin Xiaoguang was about to cry but had no tears.
The two of them seemed to be acting, one acting better than the other. An Yang didn't notice the weirdness in it, and thought the rice dumplings were really that delicious.
At this moment, I saw An's mother and Lin Xiaoguang, one was my mother and the other was the person I liked. They were living in harmony, just like a family. I thought this was a good sign, and maybe An's father would do the same.
Accepting him, she was extremely satisfied.
After finishing ten rice dumplings, Lin Xiaoguang drank a glass of water and was about to say goodbye when Dad An came back.
As the saying goes, a daughter is her father's lover in his previous life, and her mother-in-law is so difficult to take care of. He felt that it would be hell-level difficulty for An's father. Thinking about it, he felt like he was going to die here tonight.
Who will save me?
Sure enough, when they met, they saw that Dad An was expressionless and had a calm face.
When he looked over and saw Lin Xiaoguang, he raised his eyebrows and looked up and down. He looked at An's mother and asked, "This is it?"
An's mother defended him at this time, smiling brightly and saying, "This is Yangyang's classmate. He happened to be passing by the house, so he asked him to come over and eat rice dumplings."
An's father glanced around and nodded when he saw the bowl on the coffee table.
After that, he looked at Lin Xiaoguang and said: "I've eaten all the rice dumplings and it's getting dark. Go back early. There are classes tomorrow. Students should still focus on their studies."
Lin Xiaoguang only had time to call him uncle, and had no chance to say anything else before being served tea to see him off.