After Marrying the School Grass

In the evening, the two couples went back to their rooms. Jane's father is lying on the bed and watching the news on his mobile phone, while Jane's mother is sitting in front of the dressing table putting on a mask.

"Husband, do you think it's really like Qinglin?"

Jane's father disagrees, "Qing Lin is a good boy, don't you like him very much?"

"They have to sleep separately when they come back from National Day, and now they have to sleep together for everything. The two of them are still inseparable all day... Of course they are not clingy people, they just love to cling to Qinglin." The more Jian Ma said, the more strange it became. "Furthermore, Ranran took my words as deaf ears, but he obeyed Qinglin. Ranran would not be like this to his former good buddies."

"Of course, since I was young, I have always been the best among my friends. Now there is a person who is better than him. The way of getting along is definitely different from before," said Dad Jian. "This is called'one thing drops one thing'.

Jane's mother thought for a while, and felt that Jane's father said something reasonable, "It's me who thinks too much."

In a room not far from the master bedroom, Jian Ran was playing King Glory, and Ren Qinglin was using his computer to tinker with stocks.

Since knowing that Ren Qinglin is not particularly interested in games, Jian Ran rarely asks him to play with him. Two people often stay in the same room, doing their own things, not disturbing each other, occasionally looking at each other, and then getting tired and affectionate. When Ren Qing came and got interested and offered to play games with him, he happily hugged his thighs again.

Jian Ran enjoys this feeling very much. He realized the truth that as long as he is with the person he likes, it doesn't matter whether he is doing the same thing; with the person he doesn't like, even if he is counting money—well...it seems quite happy.

After a round of play, Jian Ran rubbed his eyes, walked behind Ren Qing and hugged him.

The corner of Ren Qinglin's mouth raised, "Brother has been playing for a long time in this round."

"Well, forty minutes of the bladder game, fortunately, I won in the end." Jian Ran glanced at the computer screen, "Did you make money?"

"Earned some."

"That's good." Jian Ran lay back on the bed, saw Shen Zixiao's team invitation on the phone, and agreed.

The two connected to the wheat, and Shen Zixiao said, "What is the plan for tomorrow?"

Jian Ran thought about which hero to use, absent-mindedly: "What plan?"

Shen Zixiao "leaned", "Isn't it, I ran all the way to Guangzhou to find you, if you don't arrange the itinerary, is it possible for us to visit the hotel for a few days?"

Jian Ran said: "This is not very good, it just creates a chance for you."

Shen Zixiao: "You are a real dog."

Ren Qinglin's voice came in, "Go to the hot spring."

Jian Ran: "Hot spring?"

"Well, the surrounding hot springs seem to be good."

Shen Zixiao was overjoyed: "This is good, I haven't gone to the hot springs for a long time."

Jane’s mother and the wedding company were staring at the various matters of the wedding, and the two of them had nothing to do. "Okay," Jian Ran said, "arranged."

At the beginning of the game, Jian Ran devoted himself to the game. They headed against the wind at the beginning, and the economy was quite backward. Jian Ran asked the jungler Shen Zixiao to steal the tower. As a result, Shen Zixiao didn't steal a tower and gave away a few heads for nothing.

After the fiasco, the two routinely dumped the pot. Jian Ran scolded Shen Zixiao, "The game is played like a shi, and the skins are bought in sets." Shen Zixiao retorted, "I was killed by my skills, so why say I give away my head"...

After spraying each other, the two started again. Just a few minutes after driving, Jian Ran heard her mother yelling downstairs: "Ranran, come down!"

Jian Ran's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and she said loudly: "What are you doing, I'm very busy—"

"Don't be embarrassed, what can you do. I count dozens, and I will take you to your uncle's house tomorrow before you come down. Ten, nine..."

Jian Ran wanted to cry without tears, "My mother is so bad, I will definitely not have a C position in the square dance in the future!"

Ren Qinglin smiled and put his stock aside, "Brother, go down, I'll help you fight."

Ren Qinglin took over Jian Ran's middle unit, and Shen Zixiao was still in the jungle position. It seemed that he was determined to carry in this game, and from time to time he went to the mid laner and shooter's line. The archer couldn't bear it, and said: "All the troops are in the jungle, what am I eating, am I starving to death?"

Shen Zixiao: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll steal the battery car to feed you."

Ren Qinglin: "You can't even steal the tower. What kind of battery cars are you stealing?"

Shen Zixiao was quiet on the other side, and tentatively said: "Are you really Ren Qinglin?"

Ren Qinglin: "Huh?"

"How do you talk more and more like your daughter-in-law!" Shen Zixiao said politely, "Jian Ran's mouth is so poisonous! Don't be good and learn bad!"

Ren Qinglin thought for a while and said, "This is probably the husband and wife?"

If two people have been together for a long time, their words and actions will be affected by each other. Shen Zixiao didn't mention it, Ren Qinglin almost ignored this. So the big baby has become more and more sultry recently, probably because of his influence.

Jian Ran carried two suits and pushed open the door with difficulty. The first sentence was: "Did you win?"

"I won—what did my brother hold?"

"Suit, I want to wear it at the wedding." Jian Ran raised the suit, "Try it?"

The next day, Jane's father took Jane's mother to visit his teacher at the university. Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin stayed at home to look after the house, and even had to settle for lunch by themselves. Jian Ran originally wanted to go out to eat, but saw a pile of ingredients in the refrigerator, so she volunteered to become a chef and cook for Ren Qinglin.

Ren Qinglin washed and cut the vegetables, and the rest was Jane's work. Jian Ran put the sea bass that was processed on the hour in the pot and steamed it, topped with **** and green onions, and poured hot oil when it came out of the pot; then made the yellow braised chicken, fried a piece of eggplant with meat foam, and finally simple I made a seaweed egg drop soup, a total of three dishes and one soup, more than enough for two people.

Jian Ran brought out the soup and greeted Ren Qinglin: "Wen the king is not due, braised eggplant and yellow chicken —"

Ren Qinglin looked at Jian Ran's apron and smiled: "I didn't expect my brother to cook so many dishes."

"In theory, you can cook any dish, but good or bad depends on luck, and saltiness depends on the touch. You taste it first, we can't go out to eat."

Ren Qinglin caught a small piece of fish and drank some soup. Jian Ran stared at him nervously, "How?"

Ren Qinglin said: "Luck and feel are good."

Jian Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Would you like some wine?"

"Don't you have to go to the airport in the afternoon? I won't drink it. Brother can drink."

Jian Ran drank the wine happily when the doorbell rang suddenly. "Maybe it's coming for New Year's greetings," Jian Ran stood up, "I'll go and see."

Jian Ran turned on the monitor screen and saw the person on the screen, her face suddenly changed.

—It's his cousin, Jian Xu.

Jian Ran just wanted to pretend not to be at home, but Jian Xu persevered in pressing the doorbell, holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she wanted to call them. Jian Ran thought for a while, and opened the door, "...Sister."

With two boxes of gifts in her hand, Jian Xu smiled brightly, "Happy New Year, Jian Ran, where are your parents?"

"They are out."

Jian Xu regretfully said: "It's so unfortunate, I came to pay them New Year's greetings specially."

Jian Ran said: "You can come back another day."

"Let's not stand at the door and talk," Jian Xu crossed Jian Ran and walked in. "Are you the only one at home? Have you eaten, if you don't, I will ask you to eat out."

Jian Ran said lightly: "I have eaten it."

Ren Qinglin walked into the living room, "Are you here?"

Jian Xu looked at Ren Qinglin, his eyes widened gradually, "Hey? This is..."

If possible, Jian Ran didn't want Ren Qinglin and Jian Xu to meet at all. For nothing else, she just felt bad. However, things were already like this, he couldn't throw Jian Xu out, let alone hide Ren Qinglin.

"Ren Qinglin, this is my cousin, Jian Xu; sister, this is my wife, Ren Qinglin."

Ren Qinglin nodded slightly and said hello. Jian Xu smiled after a brief loss of consciousness, "You are Ren Qinglin, it's better to see it after hearing it."

Ren Qinglin ignored her, but said to Jian Ran, "Brother, the meal has not been finished yet."

"You are eating, can I be together?" Jian Xu said, "I didn't even have breakfast."

No, the food I’ve worked so hard to cook is for my wife, not for you! You give me hands and feet and crawl on the ground!

"Don't worry about eating," Jian Ran said, "let's entertain the guests first. Sister, do you want to watch TV?"

Jian Xu looked very embarrassed, "...OK."

Jian Xu was invited to the sofa in the living room. Jian Ran made tea for her, served fruit, and then sat down to play with her mobile phone.

Both boys sat with Jian Xu, but they didn't mean to talk to her. There was an adult Alaska lying on her feet, staring at her, as if she would be punished by the dog immediately if she did anything.

After a long silence, Jian Xu finally couldn't sit still. She took a sip of her tea and said: "Jian Ran, in fact, I want to say sorry to you and aunt and uncle besides coming to pay a New Year's greeting today."

Jian Ran didn't say a word. Jian Xu continued: "If I hadn't gotten into my head back then, you two good boys wouldn't need to..."

"At the beginning, my mind was flooded," Jian Ran interrupted her, "what about now?"

Jian Xu was a little confused, "What did you say?"

Jian Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing, just wondering how many red envelopes you have wrapped your boyfriend for the New Year."

Jian Xu's face turned pale. She glanced at Ren Qinglin quickly and said, "Jian Ran, have you misunderstood something? I am single now."

Jian Ran's topic changed, "Speaking of this, Ren Qinglin and I should give you red envelopes." In Guangdong, it is a custom for married people to give red envelopes to unmarried people.

"I prepared a red envelope. I'll get it in the room." Ren Qinglin stood up. "My brother has been playing with the phone for a long time. Do you need me to get the charger by the way?"

Jian Ran: "Okay."

After Ren Qing left, Jian Xu's expression became more subtle, "Jian Ran, are you going to sleep in the same room with Ren Qing?"

Jian Ran understood why Ren Qinglin suddenly offered to help him get things. "I have received all the certificates, have problems sleeping in a room?"

Jian Xu laughed dryly, "Your relationship looks pretty good, I thought you hated him, but you didn't want to marry the Ren family instead of me."

"Indeed," Jian Ran sneered. "In order not to marry him, I have visited you several times. I hope you can change your mind, but you are determined to pursue true love. I was moved by your nose and tears. Only then agreed to marry Ren Qing."

"I am sorry for you," Jian Xu said sincerely, "I am willing to compensate you. If you don't want to get married, I can—"

"Who said I don't want to get married," Jian Ran said word by word, "I want to die."