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This day Ning Lang was killing all directions at the mahjong table. In fact, he rarely wastes time on this kind of thing, but if he can't win even the few people in front of him, then he is really sorry for his usual mess with Luo Yongning .

My family plays mahjong, so it's not a big game, but because Ning Lang deliberately chose Ning Ming to play a big one when he was in the manor, after a few rounds, he easily won a few hundred from Ning Ming's hands. Money is really easy.

Ning Lang didn't care about the hundreds of dollars, but seeing Ning Ming's expression, he felt extraordinarily at ease.When the game was over and everyone was sitting there counting the results, Ning Lang deliberately took out the several hundred dollars and handed them to Ning Ran, "Of course, you, Ning Ming, have made money from work, so you deliberately let me, give it to you." You won some pocket money."

Ning Ran raised his head and glanced at Ning Lang, turned to Ning Ming, and said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Ning Ming, then I won't be polite." As he spoke, he reached out to take the money from Ning Lang's hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Ning Ming smiled awkwardly, but the whole family watched and couldn't say anything more. Fortunately, the old aunt stood at the door and yelled to eat, which distracted everyone's attention.

A family of relatives, old and young, just sat at several tables according to their seniority. Drinking is inevitable for this kind of family gathering, but Ning Lang escaped the disaster because he had to drive. A few cousins ​​and sisters chatted casually, and they got through the meal, but Ning Ming talked at the dinner table, talking about his new job, talking about a few clients in the first month of work, Several cousins ​​cheered him on, insisted on listening to him, and gave him encouragement.

After the meal, the relatives were sent away. Dad drank some wine and leaned on the sofa to sober up. Ning Lang glanced at his grandfather on the sofa on the other side, took out a red envelope from his pocket, and handed it over, "Grandpa, best wishes! Happy birthday to you."

Grandpa looked up, a smile appeared on his lips, he reached out to take the red envelope, and said, "You can't make much money in a year, and you still want to give it to me."

Ning Lang smiled, "It should." Looking back at his father on the sofa, "It's nothing, we'll go back first, the road will be slippery when it gets dark and it won't be easy to drive."

Grandpa nodded, "Let's go back then. Your dad also drank a lot, so he went back early and rested early. After a day of tossing around, I'll lie down too."

Ning Lang smiled, watched his grandfather go back to his room, bid farewell to his aunt and uncle, and the family was finally able to return.

Dad was extraordinarily quiet after drinking, sitting on the co-pilot with his eyes half open and looking at the road ahead, Ning Ran was already asleep lying on his aunt's lap in the back seat, and even his aunt was drowsy leaning against the backrest.The car was exceptionally quiet, and Ning Lang suddenly felt a little soft in his heart. The people in the car are now the relatives he cares most about.

He glanced sideways at his father, and couldn't help but say, "Go to bed if you're sleepy, I'll drive slowly, and I'll call you when I get home."

Dad shook his head, looked back at the back seat, then looked at Ning Lang, and said, "It's better to be my own child, obedient, filial, and sensible. I have nothing else in my life. I have this son and a daughter. It's worth it too."

Ning Lang laughed, and turned to look at him, "Did you drink too much, why are you feeling okay?"

Dad shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted Ning Lang's leg, "I can't help but compare everything. Looking at Ning Ming now, I can't help but rejoice. Fortunately, you were brought up by your grandfather, but we are the ones who brought you up." Bring it. Your grandfather, everything else is fine, but he doesn’t know how to educate children.”

Ning Lang hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't answer, he could tell that his father had really drunk too much, otherwise, no matter what, he wouldn't have said such a thing.In fact, for so many years, my father knew it in his heart. It’s just that he is used to relying on himself for everything. When he was young, he had no house or money, so he earned it by himself. I don't know grandpa's prejudice, but I just think that as a son of man, you shouldn't care about the old man.

After Dad said something, he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep. Ning Lang gently turned up the air conditioner and slowed down the car.

After sending his father and the others home and returning to the apartment after staying for a while, it was already time to get off work. After thinking about it, Ning Lang simply drove the car to the entrance of the hospital, just in time to pick up Dr. Ling who was rarely off work on time.

Ling Sheng was slightly surprised after getting into the car, "It seems that you are in a good mood today?"

Ning Lang tilted his head, "Today my cousin Fei took me to play mahjong, and won some pocket money for Ranran from Ning Ming."

Ling Sheng laughed, "Why do you think it's not too far to pick me up from get off work? Just go home and wait for me."

"It's the weekend tomorrow, shall we go back to the inn tonight?" Ning Lang said, "There are still two guests in the inn these days, so it's convenient to go back and stay."

Ling Sheng obviously had no objection, "Then go back and pick up the bear eggs."

He pulled Xiong Dan and drove the car to the inn. For Xiong Dan who had been locked up in the apartment these days, it was very exciting to be back in the familiar yard. He ran many laps in the yard until Ning Lang called out. Only then did it reluctantly follow Ning Lang into the room.

Returning to this familiar room again, Ling Sheng couldn't help being a little emotional. He never expected that when he came to Guzhen on a whim that day, he would meet such a person by chance, and his life would change from then on. be different.

Ning Lang rummaged through the wardrobe, found a set of home clothes and handed them to Ling Sheng, "In the future, remember to prepare your things here, and we may both stay in the inn when you rest. .”

"Okay." Ling Sheng took the home clothes, embraced Ning Lang and kissed him, "As long as you are here, I can stay anywhere."

Ning Lang couldn't hide the smile on his lips, so he had to reach out and push Ling Sheng, "Then let's cook, I'm going to starve to death."

"I'll take a day off next Friday, plus the weekend, so come back to City B with me next week?" Ling Sheng opened the refrigerator, glanced at the contents, and casually said to Ning Lang.

Ning Lang couldn't help biting his lower lip. It didn't matter that he and Ling Sheng were together, but he was a little frightened to face his parents directly. After buckling the wall, he nodded after a long time, "Okay."

Ling Sheng turned around and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to touch his face, "With me here, don't worry about anything, no one will dislike you."

Ning Lang subconsciously wanted to say that my grandpa doesn't like me, but when he met Ling Sheng's gaze, he swallowed the words back, anyway, it's good that Ling Sheng likes himself.

The two of them had a simple dinner and then leaned on the sofa to watch TV. After getting together, Ling Sheng discovered that Ning Lang was actually a very homely person. Give him a mobile phone and a TV, and he would Can spend days on the couch.

A few years ago, Ling Sheng spent most of his free time with those friends, climbing mountains, exercising, and going clubbing. However, in recent years, work has become more and more busy, and it is rare to be free, but he likes it now. Ning Lang leaning against each other.

The "Harry Potter" series designated by Ning Lang was playing on the TV. At Ling Sheng's age, he was not very interested in such movies anymore, but Ning Lang watched them with great interest. He pointed to the TV and said to Ling Sheng : "You know what, this movie is my growth history."

Ling Sheng reached out for a grape, stuffed it into Ning Lang's mouth, and listened carefully to Ning Lang's vague talk about his growth history, "I was only in junior high school during the hottest years of "Harry Potter". At that time, my father’s factory had just started, but it was still small, and there were plenty of places to spend money at home. I didn’t have much pocket money, and I was too embarrassed to ask my grandpa to buy books for me, so I often went to the city alone on weekends. Find a corner to read the bookstore. Later, I went to it more often, and the salesperson of the bookstore felt that I was delaying their normal business, so they would deliberately put away the books, wrap them in plastic, and stop letting me read them. Thanks to me, I still know Luo Yongning, a dandy, has read all these books from him."

As Ning Lang said, he couldn't help feeling emotional, "Speaking of which, when I first read the book, I was the same age as the characters in it. Over the years, I have grown up with the characters in it."

Ling Sheng's hand touched Ning Lang's ear unconsciously. He felt that Ning Lang, who was in high spirits, was extremely cute, and he was a little regretful that he had no chance to grow up with Ning Lang. Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head He kissed Ning Lang's side face.

Ning Lang turned to look at him, with a bright smile on his face, he tilted his head and said softly: "In my favorite story, they finally defeated the Dark Lord, saved the magic world, and lived with their lover Together, and I finally met my lover."

Ling Sheng stared blankly at Ning Lang's face, but couldn't help it after all. He pushed Ning Lang down on the sofa, kissed his lips, and touched Ning Lang's body from the hem of his clothes with his big hands. With a young body completely ignited.

Xiong Dan heard the noise and ran over from the kennel, saw the two people stacked together on the sofa, and barked twice in puzzlement, but the two people couldn't distract themselves from it at this moment, Xiong Dan tilted his head to look at it. After a while, he turned his head and returned to his kennel, while the two people on the sofa continued.

Ning Lang raised his head, looked at the man covering him with a blurred gaze, stretched out his hand to touch his thin lips, his body intertwined, he could feel the man's hot body temperature, he closed his eyes, stretched his arms Hugging Ling Sheng tightly, he let out a contented sigh from the bottom of his heart.