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The weather was not very good for several days in a row, Jian Mo tapped Xia An's shoulder with his chin and the pen tip, and the part of the winter vacation homework spread out was finished.

"Why is the weather always cloudy?" Jian Mo was a little melancholy, resting his chin on the table and looking at the low sky outside through the gap between his bangs.

Xia An was writing a math paper. His homework was finished at school, and now it was considered as extra self-training.

"It's going to rain for two more days." That's what the weather forecast said, and the sun won't be seen again for two weeks.

Jian Mo clicked his tongue and turned around to look at him, "It's not bad when the weather is rainy, but I'll take you to see my mother in the afternoon."

Xia An's pen tip broke because of too much force, and it bounced directly on his face, and a black mark was popped on his forehead. Jian Mo laughed when he saw it, and then wiped it off for him with a wet towel.

"Look, I scared you." Jian Mo thought it was quite enjoyable to say that once in a while.

Xia An grabbed his wrist, frowned and hesitated for a long time before saying, "What should I prepare?"

Jian Mo was overjoyed, and just raised her arms to look at him, "No, didn't I say it, my mother must be very satisfied with you being so nice."

Thinking about it, Jian Mo seemed to have mentioned that he wanted to take him somewhere, but it had been a week, and he forgot about it. He didn't expect to take him to the cemetery.

Xia An suddenly felt a little nervous, like seeing her mother-in-law.

Jian Mo looked at him with a look of bitterness and hatred, showing his front teeth and smiling proudly. After laughing, he held Xia An's hand and patted it gently, "Don't worry, my mother is very good, and I have given Xia An a hand before. She's been vaccinated."

Xia An didn't understand, Jian Mo continued, "I asked her to bless me to catch you."

Such a sudden decision made both of them lose the mood to continue their homework, Jian Mo because he had completed today's task, and Xia An because he was nervous.

After a quick lunch in the afternoon, Jian Mo greeted Jian Shi'an and took Xia An to the bus.

The location of the cemetery is relatively remote, because my mother likes to be quiet, and Jian Shi'an doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone. There are only two buses going there every day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and you have to walk for half an hour on the mountain road. This kind of rainy weather is particularly prone to slippery.

Jian Shi'an prepared rubber shoes for them, so that the shoes would not be soiled by the mud. When they reached the mountainside, they walked along a stone-paved path, and at the end of the walk was the mother's tombstone.

Xia An was the mother who saw Jian Mo for the first time, she was a beautiful woman who seemed to be favored by love.

"Mom, I'm coming." Jian Mo put the flowers in front of the monument, and Xia An put them down, "Thank you first, let me catch up with the person I like." Jian Mo hooked his fingers and held Xia An's little finger, Xia An held it back.

"Come on, say a few words." He patted Xia An on the shoulder and said.

Xia An was a little dazed at the moment, until he came to this clean grave with yellow and white light-colored flowers around it along the gravel road that Jian Mo said was specially paved by Jian Shi'an, he really experienced it. When it comes to Jian Shian's love for his wife.

And Jian Mo, as her only child, as the crystallization of his mother's outline, he can understand how Jian Shi'an treats Jian Mo with love.

Now he holds this favor in his hands, trembling a little.

"Auntie, I'm Xia An, Jian Mo's boyfriend."

He paused after saying this sentence. In fact, there are a lot of things he wants to say. He wants to thank her for bringing Jian Mo to the world, and he wants to tell her that he is really sorry for dragging Jian Mo to this road. He wants to get her Of course, want too much too much.

"I will take good care of him, cherish him, and love him like you dote on him."

All the things he wanted to say finally turned into a firm promise, and he felt his hand tighten in his palm.

Later time was Jian Mo's daily account chatting, he spoke vividly as if there was a living person in front of him, and after finally looking at the time, the car to go back was about to arrive, so they went down the mountain holding hands.

When walking out of the gravel road, Jian Mo turned his head and said to himself: Mom, this time I want to bless my father and agree.

Sitting in the car, Jian Mo leaned on Xia An's shoulder and looked outside, "What you said just now is like a wedding vow." He whispered.

Apart from the driver, there was an elderly lady in the car, so Jian Mo had the guts to say that.

Xia An raised her hand and touched his face, "I'll say something more crooked when I get married."

Jian Mo blushed and nodded.

The weather cleared up three days before New Year's Eve, and the sun was a bit domineering when it came out of the clouds after being bored for more than ten days.

The sky lit up all of a sudden, and those who stayed at home came out one after another to buy new year's goods, clean up, and prepare for the new year.

Jian Shi'an finished shopping and sat on a chair panting. Although he didn't have many relatives, he had to pack a lot of food before he came back. He said he wanted to give it to the children at home. He only got together once a year. He was very happy. important.

Jian Mo was wearing a mask and cleaning the tables and chairs with a feather duster. The flying dust was a bit confusing to the eyes.

"I'll go, it doesn't look dirty, why is there so much dust." He tilted his head in disgust, still waving his hands vigorously.

Xia An opened and closed the door with him, and got busy inside alone. Jian Mo looked at the mahogany door and was a little confused for a moment. up.

Firecrackers and fireworks are indispensable. Although they have to be set off at a designated place, they can still wake up the restless hearts of the children, so Jian Shi'an prepares a lot every time.

Candies and nuts are also complete, and each family has different tastes. If you buy them all, everyone can eat them.

The rest are some gifts in return, exquisitely packaged, nutritious and healthy, healthy and healthy, all-inclusive.

The three of them worked until five o'clock, and they couldn't stand upright, especially Xia An, who almost became mechanized after cleaning so many rooms.

The evening meal was good as usual, and Jian Shi'an also opened a bottle of wine and got juice for the two students.

"Ms. Jian, I'm eighteen." Xia An looked at the fruit orange in the quilt and didn't want to drink it.

Jian Shi'an raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then changed the glass and poured the wine for him.

Jian Mo was a little jealous, he hadn't had white wine yet.But he didn't plan to try it, the fruit juice is still delicious, he knows that the wine is spicy, but the fruit juice is sweet.

After drinking and eating, we chatted for a long time. It was already ten o'clock when we went to bed. Jian Shi'an looked a little drunk, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Dad, are you drunk?" Jian Mo asked worriedly while holding his arm, he hadn't seen him drunk yet.

Jian Shi'an didn't speak or act drunk, and sat quietly. Xia An saw that he must be drunk, so he took his arm and carried him back to the bedroom, changed his clothes and wiped his face. Both of them were dressed sweat.

"My dad's wine is also really good." Jian Mo sighed sincerely.

Xia An rolled up his sleeves, nodded in agreement, recalled Jian Mo's drunk appearance before and said, "As expected, like father, like son."

Jian Mo didn't hear it, and planned to clean up the table, and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

It was already eleven and a half times lying on the bed, and he couldn't keep his eyelids open.

Xia An fell asleep next to him, patted his back and hummed a lullaby softly.

Thirteen days passed quickly, and today was the day when Xia An went back. Seeing him packing his luggage, Jian Mo didn't react for a moment.

"You, let's go now." He squatted beside Xia An and buckled the combination lock on the box.

"Ah, tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

So fast, how could it be so fast, obviously it feels like three days have passed, obviously I just finished my homework.

Seeing his tangled eyebrows, Xia An stretched out his index finger to smooth it out, "Okay, after the new year, relatives won't have time to miss me when they go around, and

It's only ten or so days since school starts, and the day when we meet again is just around the corner. "

Xia An deliberately said it lightly, and acted indifferent. Although he said that two people are old husbands and old husbands, they would not be so inseparable, but he knew that Jian Mo would miss him, and he would miss him very much. Why not yourself?

Jian Mo nodded emotionally, and squatted beside him to watch him fold the clothes one by one and put them in. Finally, he pulled up the suitcase and leaned the luggage against the wall without a lock.

Xia An stretched out his hand to pull Jian Mo up, pushed his shoulder and walked out, "Come on, I'll make you sweet and sour short ribs."

"Huh?" Jian Mo was a little unsure.

Do you mean do it for me, mean do it yourself, huh?

"I'll handle the cooking myself," Xia An led him to the direction of the kitchen, "I've been studying with Mr. Jian for a week, and you have a priori results."

Jian Mo's eyes widened, and the gloom just now was swept away, followed by doubts and expectations.

"When did you learn it?" After entering the kitchen, the materials were all ready. He went out to buy them early in the morning, and Jian Mo was still sleeping when he bought them.

"Before you knew it." He put on his apron and smiled evilly. Jian Mo felt that he was shocked, and he leaned forward to look.

The short ribs need to be blanched for three to 10 minutes, which he has already done in advance, and then add a spoonful of cooking wine and light soy sauce, half a spoonful of dark soy sauce, and two spoonfuls of balsamic vinegar for two to 10 minutes.

Xia An and he watched a few episodes of Instant Noodles on their mobile phones while they were drowning.

After submerging, control the water, deep-fry until golden, then put the soup and ribs into the pot together. When adding sugar, Xia An specially put in three spoonfuls. Jian Mo smiled cheerfully beside him, and the smell already made people drool. taste.

Finally, simmer on low heat for 10 minutes, and then cook on high heat to collect the juice. When the juice is collected, pour balsamic vinegar. Jian Mo feels that he can eat five bowls of rice.

Done, pack it up!

After serving the dishes on the table, Jian Mo washed his hands, took one and started eating.

"Delicious! There is our teacher Jian's craftsmanship in it." He gave a thumbs up sincerely, and there was no time to spit out the bones in his mouth, "Let's serve the rice." He sat down in his seat and directed.

Xia An stood, the apron still hadn't been taken off, "What's the meal before lunch time?"

Jian Mo took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was only two o'clock. He smiled and said, "What are you cooking before dinner time?"

"I'll show you." Xia An wiped his hands and sat down to eat, but he didn't move after eating a piece.

too sweet.

"Why do you think of doing this?" Jian Mo's mouth never stopped, and he spit out the bones cleanly.

Xia An poured a glass of water for himself to take a sip, "Learn this one first, and then slowly learn the others."

Before Jian Mo could speak, he continued, "At that time, Teacher Jian won't let me in because of my lack of cooking skills."

There was still a small steak in his mouth, but Jian Mo couldn't control it anymore, and kissed Xia An's greasy face, Xia An didn't mind turning his head and touching his mouth.

"Okay, if this is the case, I won't have any regrets. When we meet again next year, we will mention sweet and sour short ribs. I will remember who you are."

Jian Mo was overjoyed, she gritted her front teeth and started laughing, her eyes narrowed.

The plane was at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it would take less than an hour to fly home. Jian Mo sent them to the platform, leaving only the two of them reluctant to leave.

"Son, if I don't leave, I'll have to take the next bus."

"Then you can sit in the next class." Jian Mo said without thinking.

Xia An flicked him, turned around and stepped forward, Jian Mo didn't chase after him, and watched him go far away until he was out of sight, then lowered his head and beat him back home.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and every place is bustling with activity. Everywhere you look is red, and "Congratulations on getting rich~Congratulations on your wonderful~" is playing on the speakers. The major stores are also rolling out the activities of New Year's big rewards in turn.

Jian Mo was wrapped into a rice dumpling, wandering slowly on the street, humming softly to the music in his ears, "Please come here for the best ones, please go away for the bad ones, don't be surprised if you are so polite~"

Jian Shi'an gave him a handful of fireworks, which were his favorite fairy sticks, but he was not in the mood to let go. Xia An's departure took his heart along with it. The flow of people who were busy going home for reunion walked aimlessly.

Unknowingly, it was dark, it was already nine o'clock, the weather was very cold, and my stomach growled untimely, thinking of what Xia An did

There were still two yuan left in the plate of small ribs, which he originally planned to save for cooking tomorrow morning, but now he was craving it so much that he hurried home.

In fact, Xia An's cooking is still a little too late. Although Jian Mo is not a gourmet, this is his favorite dish, and it is Jian Shi'an's best dish. He can still eat it well, but when he ate it, he really felt It's the best in the world.

Now after beating it in the microwave and taking it out, it loses any taste after eating.

The mood is different, and the taste of things is different.

He ate the two small steaks in one bite, chewing the bones and swallowing them.After taking a shower and before going to bed, I sent a text message to Xia An: You forgot to wash the dishes today.