The follow-up story of the face-based failure

"The grandma is from my father's side, and brought my father to grow up. Later, when my father returned to China to work alone, the old man was afraid of delaying my father's business, so he refused to live at home. My father settled a piece of land and built a Let grandma take care of the small homestay." Dong Chuan said, and boiled a pot of hot water to make tea, "But the flowers at the door are my mother's favorite. My mother had postpartum depression when she gave birth to me. In order to make her happy, my father and I My brother discussed planting flowers here. When I was four or five years old, my mother came out from here and was willing to see me."

Cheng Pengfei pursed his lips and took Dong Chuan's hand.

"How can I tell you that it's embarrassing." Dong Chuan laughed, pinched Cheng Pengfei's face, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't remember anything at that time. When I have some memories, it's the way my mother loves me."

The two big men naturally didn't know what postpartum depression was like, but the word depression was like a knife, leaving Cheng Pengfei with some shadows in his heart.

There is a dog raised in Qinghong Manor, which is said to be a retired military dog.Sitting up to Cheng Pengfei's waist, I'm afraid he will be as tall as someone standing up.

Dong Chuan yelled, and the dog named Dong Xiaohe immediately came howling from the backyard.It flicked its tail and licked Dong Chuan's palm, and its right leg was a little lame.

Cheng Pengfei glanced, the dog seemed to be a little hostile towards him, his voice was pressed against his throat, and even his upper body was pressed tightly to the ground, as if waiting for Cheng Pengfei to make a slight inappropriate movement, it would pounce on him and bite off his throat directly.

"Why are you so impolite!" Dong Chuan patted Dong Xiaohe on the head and said, "Call me sister-in-law!"

"Wang!"

Cheng Pengfei: "..."

After Dong's mother told them to eat, Dong Chuan followed his grandmother into the car, and the three of them staggered home.

Dong's father and Dong's mother are going back to their home abroad for the New Year, and the two sons think there are too many rules and are not willing to go.It's rare that everyone in the family is here today. Mother Dong made a big pot of dumplings and cooked a lot of dishes.

"It's the New Year's Eve." Father Dong said, picked up the wine from his collection, poured it into a glass, and handed it to Cheng Pengfei.

Cheng Pengfei took it with both hands, smelled it and said, "It must be fifty degrees, sorghum wine?"

Father Dong was taken aback, patted his thigh and laughed, and said: "These people in the family don't drink alcohol at will, and finally met someone who can drink. This 52-degree, sorghum wine is bought in the village. You can try it. "

Cheng Pengfei took a sip and said, "The taste is very strong."

"Does Xiao Fei drink a lot?"

"Drink when there is a drinking party, but now that Dong Chuan is in charge, I don't drink much."

Dong Chuan nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, Dad, don't get him drunk."

Dong Ma put the dumplings out, each person took a plate, and said: "Xiao Fei doesn't know what kind of stuffing you like to eat, I prepared all the dishes that Chuanzi and the others like to eat, come back and tell me what kind of food you like to eat." , Mom prepares in advance."

Dong Chuan propped himself up to eat the dumplings, and said, "He likes spicy food. Didn't you make spicy chicken last time? I'll make it again when you come back."

Cheng Pengfei nodded, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Well, thank you mom."

Dong Chuan put his hand on Cheng Pengfei's shoulder, watching him interact with his family members, he was in a good mood.

Halfway through eating, Cheng Pengfei glanced at Dong Chuan's plate and whispered, "Brother, I want to eat chili."

"Well, I'll get it for you." Dong Chuan got up and went into the kitchen.

Seeing that no one was there, Cheng Pengfei picked up a fork, picked out a dumpling from Dong Chuan's plate, and put it on his own plate.

Dong's mother and Dong's father looked at each other and looked at him suspiciously.

He put his index finger against his lips, smiled and said nothing.

Dong Chuan took out a small plate, which contained chili oil, and said, "My mother made this by herself, try it."

"Well, it's very fragrant!" Cheng Pengfei said with a smile, "My mother used to do the same thing. Put dried chili and chili noodles in a bowl, pour a little hot oil into it, and deep-fry them until they are mixed with noodles and cold dishes. delicious."

Dong's mother covered her mouth, pretending to be surprised and said: "Oh, did your mother secretly learn how to cook from me!"

Dong Chuan on the side kept holding Cheng Pengfei's mother's specialty dishes and listening to Cheng Pengfei and his mother's gossip.

Suddenly Cheng Pengfei's face turned pale, and he huddled together in a tangled manner.

"What's wrong? Choking?"

"Hmm... I have eaten ginger and garlic."

Dong Chuan looked at it, laughed and said, "Ha, I've been eating dumplings at home for so many years, and I'm the only one eating the ginger and garlic stuffing! I still think I'm unlucky, daughter-in-law, why are you even less lucky than me!"

Cheng Pengfei ate the one with ginger and garlic stuffing with a mournful face, quickly took a sip of tea, and said, "All my luck was spent on meeting you, isn't it bad luck now?"

Dong Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and continued to drink the tea in the cup with a smile.

Dong's mother and Dong's father laughed, but Dong Hai sighed.

When can we find the object.

At night Cheng Pengfei still wanted to sleep in a separate room with Dong Chuan. After all, in his house, no matter how thick-skinned Cheng Pengfei was, it would be too obvious at this time.Unexpectedly, as soon as the luggage was taken to the guest room, Dong Chuan stared and took the suitcase behind him, and said confidently: "I just got home, and you are going to sleep in a separate room with me?"

The voice was a little loud, Dong Ma, who was wearing a mask, was looking upstairs from the sofa in the living room.

Cheng Pengfei lowered his voice and said, "This... is at your house."

"What is yours and mine? This is ours. Have you ever seen a newlywed daughter-in-law go back to her mother-in-law's natal house to sleep in a separate room with her man?"

Dong Chuan's voice became louder and louder. Cheng Pengfei was afraid of being heard by Dong Ma and the others, so he quickly covered his mouth and dragged him to the room.

Back in the room, Dong Chuan was also sullen, and looked at him with his lips pursed, but didn't speak.

Cheng Pengfei squatted in front of the person, took him by the hand and said, "I'm worried about them..."

Dong Chuan naturally knew what Cheng Pengfei was thinking. This person grew up in China and received a traditional rigid education.Parents can accept same-sex love, which is already considered remarkable.He really didn't dare to put himself too casually.

"Since I dare to take you home, I must have handled the family affairs properly." Dong Chuan squeezed his hand back and forth, and said, "My brother also said today that we are all a family, so there is no need to talk outside. It’s not polite words. If you know him well, you will know that he is never polite. Everyone in my family is like this. My goth likes you, and so does my mother. Don’t look at my dad’s words, every time you release a new endorsement product , my dad secretly bought it back for our mother to use, and he cares about you. I'm not afraid of falling out of favor, so what are you afraid of?"

Cheng Pengfei lowered his head eagerly and said, "Yes."

"Do you still want to sleep in separate rooms?"

"No."

"Are you still playing your temper?"

"I, I didn't play my temper..."

"Will you listen to your husband in the future?"

Cheng Pengfei blushed from his torment, and quickly responded, "Listen."

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The current status ranking of the Dong family——Mother Dong>Dong Hai>Cheng Pengfei>Papa Dong>Dong Xiaohe=Dong Chuan (Dong Chuan: I am my own child)

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