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The Lin family and the Dong family are actually from the south. They can't eat noodles a few times a year, and they mostly eat cakes for birthdays.Lin Mingcheng knows how to cook, but the number of times he cooks can be counted throughout the year.

Since ancient times, it has been a convention in China that men dominate outside and women dominate inside.

Lin Mingcheng and the others believed that celebrating birthdays in the lunar calendar is the habit of rural people, so they should celebrate birthdays in the new calendar.

Both Lin Mingcheng and Dong Jianing grew up with this kind of education.This led them to think that Lin Muting would definitely marry a wife and have children in the future, and with the heavy schoolwork, there was no need to waste extra time on housework.

With this skill, it is better to learn more English words and do a few more questions.

By the time he was speaking, Lin Junchuo had already added the last scallions and coriander, and poured out the noodles, "Go get the chopsticks."

Lin Muting took the chopsticks obediently, but took two pairs of wooden peony-carved chopsticks.

A bowl, two pairs of chopsticks.

Lin Junchuo looked at him with a smile, his face became more gentle, "This is birthday noodles for you, do you want to share it with me?"

He didn't expect that Lin Muting nodded unexpectedly, handed him the chopsticks, and motioned him to eat noodles too, "I'll share it with you."

There was obviously something in this sentence, Lin Junchuo took the chopsticks and waited quietly for him to finish speaking.

Lin Muting especially likes Lin Junchuo.

Lin Junchuo respects his ideas like an adult, never looks down on him from above, and cherishes him on an equal footing.

In many families in China, let alone when the children were young, even when they were young, even if the children had already married and started a business, in the eyes of the parents, the children still could not be on an equal footing with them, and they were still the appendages of the parents.

"Sir, I hope I can share my life with you." Lin Muting was a little embarrassed, but his eyes flashed with determination, "I hope we can grow old together."

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

The only thing he is better than Lin Junchuo is that he is 20 years younger than Lin Junchuo.

Dreaming back at midnight, he is often afraid that Lin Junchuo is destined to leave the world before him.

If there is no Lin Junchuo in this world, what will he do?

When Lin Junchuo is old, he can take care of Lin Junchuo.But if Lin Junchuo is gone, where is he going to get him back?

Out of love comes fear.

Lin Junchuo obviously did not expect that the boy would say such a sentence.

After a moment of astonishment, he suddenly burst into a smile.

It is as bright as the morning glow at birth, and it is gorgeous and radiant, scorching the world.

"Okay." He agreed, with a smile on his eyes and brows.

A million dollars given to you by a billionaire is not as good as a dollar given to you by a beggar.

Lin Muting has too few things, but what he is willing to give Lin Junchuo is his most important life.

Although this idea is a bit unrealistic and ridiculous to say, it is his true heart.

Lin Junchuo fed the boy with a piece of noodles, "Our Mu Mu's birthday wish will definitely come true."

At this time, Lin Muting also took a piece of noodles and brought it to Lin Junchuo's mouth, insisting that the two of them eat birthday noodles together.

Lin Junchuo opened his mouth helplessly, with a helpless expression on his face, but the love in his eyes spread out.

Because it was too late, Lin Junchuo only cooked half a bowl of birthday noodles, and the two ate them together, and they finished eating in a while.

After Lin Muting finished eating the noodles, he hugged Lin Junchuo's waist, curled up on the purple sofa in the living room, and put his head on the man's lap, letting the man read to him to digest his food.

He just ate something, so naturally he couldn't go to sleep immediately.

Lin Junchuo said, "You can't keep people, and you can go to the blue boat when you're drunk. Take the blue water and spring water road, and pass the place where the hawks are singing."

"The willows and willows at the crossing are green, and the branches and leaves are divorced. From then on, the brocade book will not be sent, and there will be no proof for the painting building." Lin Muting opened his mouth to take it, and then asked the man, "Sir, your words are taken from this poem, right? "

Lin Junchuo liked the young man's upbeat appearance the most. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the young man's forehead, "Yes. Speaking of which, this yard is also because of this poem. Do you remember the first time we met?"

The first time they met, Lin Muting tried his best to win the Feihua Order, and then he was able to live in Qingpingyuan.

Because of this, he also offended Lin Hongfang and was punished by Lin Hongfang.

The young man's tone was a little low, and his eyes turned away from the man's angular face, "I was standing below at that time, watching you standing on the high platform, above ten thousand people."

He didn't regret winning the Fei Hua Ling back then.Even if such a trouble as Lin Hongfang is caused afterwards, he is willing to pay the price for it.

He is already a 17-year-old man, and he will soon become an adult, and he was already at an age where he could get married in ancient times.A mere Lin Hongfang, he must be able to think of a way to deal with it.

Lin Junchuo shook his head, denied the boy's answer, and said with nostalgia in his voice, "I saw you for the first time, and you were reading this poem next to the Qingfeng Pond."

It was precisely because of these poems by Yan Jidao that he finally decided to invite Lin Muting, who had both parents, to live in Qingpingyuan and become one of his assessment objects.

Lin Muting looked up at the man in surprise, "Did you see me then?"

"When answering the Feihua Order, you also said a lot of words about Yan Jidao." Lin Junchuo continued, "You like Yan Jidao very much."

This is an affirmative sentence.

In this era, many people are no longer interested in classical poetry and classics, and still think that they are outdated and useless.

What's the use if you can't make money, and you can't use it for food?

The advantage of Lin Muting's familiarity with poetry is an important reason why Lin Junchuo chose him.

Lin Muting's eyes sparkled, "Sir, how do you know? How do you know everything, sir?"

Lin Junchuo was amused by the young man's exaggerated praise, pinched his nose, and cursed with a smile, "I am so courageous, I know how to tease your husband, be careful of being spanked by your husband."

"Okay okay."

Lin Muting compromised coquettishly, "Sir, your name is Jin Ping, was it given to you by your father when you were 20?"

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition in China that when a man is 20 years old and crowned, the father or elders take the character to show that the man has grown up and to wish blessings.

He is only 17 years old this year, even if Lin Mingcheng waits for him to be 20 years old, he will certainly not think of such an old-fashioned thing as picking characters for him.In a few years, he must rely on Lin Junchuo to give him a word.

"My words." Lin Junchuo paused for a while, the smile on his face faded, but the words he spit out revealed a lingering sadness, "It wasn't my father who started it, it was my mother who died early."

Lin Junchuo's mother liked Yan Jidao very much, especially this song "Qing Ping Le".

After she died of illness, Lin Junchuo changed his house in the capital to Qingpingyuan to commemorate her.

Because of this, his father never came to Qingpingyuan once.