Unbridled

90

"I'll take a picture first." Ding Ji stood by the table and pointed the phone at the table.

"It's not New Year's Eve dinner," said the little aunt, "is this also taken?"

"A big table," Ding Ji said, "I haven't eaten my grandma's hard dishes in a long time."

"Let him shoot," Little Green Bean is next to him, with his elbows on the table and his hand on his chin, looking at him. "Aren't they all like these young men now? They have to shoot a Jiugongge when they eat a popsicle. Life testimony, very soil."

"I warn you, Douer," Ding Ji glanced at her, "do you not shoot?"

"Anyway, I don't shoot now," Xiao Mungdou shook his head. "But you're better than Peng Peng."

"No such thing!" Liu Jinpeng shouted in front of the kitchen door. "Why did you pull me back again? I'm still two meters away from the table!"

Everyone in the room laughed.

After everyone sat down, Ding Ji opened the wine they bought and poured it for everyone in a circle. She also had a glass in front of Xiao Mung Bean. She had to be like everyone when she was a child. Before changing to drinks.

After a glass of wine, everyone started to eat.

Everything is no different from the past. Listening to the TV, talking while eating, grandma asks about the school, and Little Green Bean also asks.

Very relaxed.

It seems that these few days have never happened.

But Ding Ji was still a little uncomfortable. After all, he knew that these family and friends gave him the greatest tolerance and understanding, and things still happened.

Everyone has different emotions in their hearts, but they can give him the most bland and daily response.

Ding Ji couldn't tell what it was like.

"What did Grandma just say to you?" Ding Ji tilted his head and asked Lin Wuyu very quietly.

"Let me make her a keychain like a chicken breeding manual," Lin Wuyu whispered, bowing his head while nibbling ribs. "I'll send it back to her after I go back."

"The old lady is so trendy?" Ding Ji also bowed his head and drank the soup.

Lin Wuyu usually eats at his house. He doesn't want to be so careful when he wants to say something, but he always feels a little guilty at the moment. Looking at Lin Wuyu at first glance, he feels sorry for this room.

"Also let the lettering go," Lin Wuyu said, "Beautiful sheep."

"Ah?" Ding Ji froze for a few seconds before she could bear a smile. "She likes beautiful goats. When I was a kid, she watched with me."

"Then give her another beautiful sheep and go up." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Hmm." Ding Jiying responded.

Grandma's meal was about the same size as New Year's Eve dinner. So many people still have Lin Wuyu, and they couldn't finish the table.

Ding Ji burped: "I'm tired of eating."

"Go to bed early tonight, and haven't rested well since I came back," said the grandmother. "Thirty children tomorrow, I will definitely not sleep again overnight. I will not be able to make up for two more days."

"Uh." Ding Ji nodded.

"I won't be here today," Liu Jinpeng rubbed his stomach. "I have to go back, my cousin. They won't sleep from this evening."

"Playing cards again?" Grandma asked.

"Yeah," Liu Jinpeng said with a smile, "I have to rush back to win some money."

"That's what I said," Grandma laughed. "I haven't seen you win money since I was a child. I'm still quite loud. I hurried back to give the money."

"Old lady, I'll come again when I'm free," Liu Jinpeng rubbed his hands, "Don't beat me if you win your money."

"Waiting for you." Grandma waved her hand.

"Today I will go back to the hotel first," Lin Wuyu leaned on the sofa and said to Ding Ji with a voice, "It is not appropriate to stay. You can chat with grandma at night."

"Well." Ding Ji nodded, looking at the TV screen with his eyes, only Lin Yuyu circled with afterglow.

A room of people sat and talked again. Liu Jinpeng got up and said he was leaving.

Lin Wuyu also stood up and cleared his throat: "I will go with you..."

"Come tomorrow," Grandma didn't keep him as usual, "How busy it is."

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Ding Ji got up and sent him and Liu Jinpeng, and the younger aunt also followed, and after going out, he asked: "Is there anything wrong with you at home? If you are here for the Chinese New Year."

"It's okay," Lin Wuyu said, "my family..."

"It's all settled," Liu Jinpeng said, "it's easy to wait and eat and drink."

"As long as you know everything," the little aunt smiled, "you are free to come and give grandma some money."

"That's necessary." Liu Jinpeng slapped his pocket.

"I won't go down, it's cold," said Auntie, "Send them to Xiaoji."

"Um." Ding Jiying responded.

When going downstairs, Liu Jinpeng walked fast, rushed back and waved his hand as he walked: "I'm going, let's talk to you for a while. If I don't have enough car for New Year's, I will find me. I just practiced."

"Peng Peng." Ding Ji called him.

"Don't thank you," Liu Jinpeng looked back. "Don't say anything touching, we two don't play vain. If you say that, I will feel sick."

"Get out," Ding Ji said.

"It's nice." Liu Jinpeng wrapped his big skin monkey tightly, running away from the smoke.

"Don't give it away," Lin Wuyu hugged Ding Ji and looked back at the stairs to make sure no one kissed **** his mouth. "It's too cold, go back to accompany grandpa and grandma."

"Give them some time," Ding Ji licked his lips. "My aunt must talk to grandpa and grandpa again. To sum up, I'll go up in ten or twenty minutes."

"I was nervous when I was eating." Lin Wuyu sighed, "I've never been so nervous."

"I'm almost the same," Ding Ji said. "I really don't know if they can accept or grind their teeth. I don't even dare to look at you."

"Hurry." Lin Wuyu shook his shoulder.

"What?" Ding Ji asked.

"Look at me," Lin Wuyu said. "Look at the meal less and make it up."

Ding Ji laughed and turned to stare at him.

After watching it for a minute, I sighed: "You are really thin. Have you not eaten well these days?"

"No," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm definitely going to lose weight when I have something in my heart. I don't eat at all. I go to the cat hotel except when you go downstairs. I eat several times a day. Asked me if I came to make an unannounced visit to the hotel restaurant."

"Fuck," Ding Ji said, "I didn't even let you eat a bite when I was in deep water?"

"I'm mainly afraid that if someone really wants to rob someone," Lin Wuyu said, "you have to be full to be energetic."

"How are you going to grab it?" Ding Ji asked.

"Liu Jinpeng kicked the door, rushed in and hit people, and I ran you when I picked it up," Lin Wuyu said, "after he broke."

Ding Ji almost choked with a smile: "It's so touching, but Liu Jinpeng's task is a little complicated, I don't know if I can do it."

"Yeah," Lin Wuyu smiled. "But that's what it says. After your mother opened the door, I didn't know what to do. I didn't need to grab it when I saw it. It seemed that I could walk out by myself."

"There is grandma," Ding Ji thought for a while. "I think grandma can't bear my father and my mother."

"Tomorrow your parents will come," Lin Wuyu said, "What's that scene?"

"Grandma got angry," Ding Ji said, "they won't say anything more. I'll find a chance to talk to my dad and get him a little face, which should make him more comfortable."

"Well." Lin Wuyu scratched his face with his finger.

"You call a car," Ding Ji looked at the phone. "I'm almost right when the car arrives."

I did not expect to call a car so well in the year 29. The driver picked it up in less than two minutes and arrived at the intersection in less than ten minutes.

Ding Ji frowned: "Fuck, is this good luck or bad luck?"

"It's terrible," Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "If I canceled it, I would call another one."

"Come on," Ding Ji hugged him, "Go back, you come early tomorrow, I will call you when I get up."

"OK." Lin Wuyu squeezed his waist.

When the door was closed, Lin Wuyu dashed outside Ding Ji waved his hand: "Hurry up."

Ding Ji turned very coldly and decisively and entered the corridor without looking back.

Lin Wuyu smiled and reported the address of the hotel to the driver, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes and sighed gently.

The hotel is less than three minutes away from Ding Jijia Community. It didn't take three minutes to run. When he got off the bus, he glanced in the direction of the community. It felt like a dream. He had a trouble in the afternoon and returned here in the evening.

Back in the room, Lin Wuyu asked for a supper to prepare, in case he woke up hungry at night to eat.

After taking a shower, he took a look at his phone.

A few messages.

Lao Lin, Chen Mang and several of them, and Xu Tianbo.

Lin Wuyu opened Xu Tianbo's news first, and since he told him to rob someone, he didn't care about reporting Xu Tianbo's safety.

Xu Tianbo probably cannot wait any longer.

-Did you get arrested for running into a private house? Would you like to bail? Who else knows the password of your card?

Lin Wuyu glanced at the past and smiled for a while.

-It’s okay, it’s already rescued. Grandma went out to save it personally.

-The old man still knows?

-Yes

-Will it survive?

-It’s okay now, I didn’t show any emotions. Ding Ji talked to her again at night

-Okay, although the old man still knows it, it is a step forward. Sooner or later, the timing is a bit of a headache

-When are you free to gather

-Look at the group to learn God, Chen Mang they shouted for a day

Lin Wuyu cut into a group chat, and when he entered, he saw Chen Mang and several of them brushing in a row.

-Look for the lost learner, and provide information for 1 yuan bonus

-Look for the lost learner, and provide information for 1 yuan bonus

-Look for the lost learner, and provide information for 1 yuan bonus

Lin Wuyu smiled and sent a message to the group.

-Give money first

Chen Mang sent a red envelope the next second.

Before Lin Wuyu points up, the red envelope has been snatched away.

Chen Mang made a face covering his face.

-You just set a time to tell me

Everyone's plan is to go to see Lao Lin first, then go out for dinner and party.

Lin Wuyu was not particularly interested in collective activities before, but now he feels a little anticipated.

With and without a home, he always felt the same, no difference.

But there are actually differences.

The subtlety may just be some psychological feelings.

How much will be lost.

He didn't know if Lin Zhan had a similar feeling when he left home... Maybe not, after all, Lin Zhan's fears have not dissipated until now.

Lin Wuyu pillowed his arms and looked at the ceiling.

For more than two decades, his parents have struggled hard, loved hard, hated hard, and even tried hard to ignore it, which is a kind of extreme.

He picked up his phone and looked at Lin Zhan's number in the phone book. After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't call it, but just sent a message.

-I'll go to Grandma Ding Ji's house tomorrow to have thirty children

Lin Zhan's news came back in a few minutes.

-Is everything going well?

-It's going well. How do you spend your New Year?

-Having a dog

Lin Wuyu suddenly felt that he was a bit stupid about this question. Lin Zhan's character, it is estimated that no festival will be with anyone.

Without waiting for his reply, Lin Zhan sent another photo of what to do.

What to do I put on a little red dress with gold thread and a fur collar, and I wore little red boots on my feet.

-It's so cute

-Tailor made

-Is it a bit too expensive

-It doesn't cost money, I don't give clothes to go shit, I'm freezing, I have to hold it, it's too much trouble

"Is this dog still able to make clothes?" Grandma looked at Ding Ji's mobile phone screen. "It's pretty exquisite. The material is good."

"Is there such a thing when I was a kid, almost the same?" Ding Ji asked.

"There are two pieces, one quilted jacket and one vest," said the grandmother, "it looks like a landlord's cub, and it is so unsightly."

Ding Ji leaned on her grandmother, hey he was happy, think about it and felt very emotional: "Now you can't make clothes."

"Simple is okay," said the grandma. "Last month I gave your grandfather a pair of pants."

"Red," Grandpa said, "comfortable than what the supermarket bought."

"I want it too." Ding Ji said.

"Big pants, you need a fart too," said the grandmother. "The old man only puts on that stuff. You don't wear it. You can't put on your outer pants."

"Then I want something else." Ding Ji said.

"Well, wanting the stars and the moon is the thing that gives you water," said the grandmother, "whatever you want, it's not a bad thing you want to do. If you are alive, you are happy."

Ding Ji quacked for a while.

When he was a kid, he would play badly with his grandma. If he wanted this or that, grandma would often say this, and wanting the stars and the moon is to give you water.

Listening to this sentence now, in addition to the memories of childhood that came to my mind, there is another layer of acid that cannot be said.

He squeezed the tip of his nose.

Grandma really did it.

Anything you want.

Anything you want.

as long as you are happy.

He turned his head and pressed his eyes to Grandma's shoulders.

"Cry your nose again." Grandma said.

"You just pick his acid point." Grandpa said while drinking tea.

"That's no way," said the grandmother with a smile. "My grandson has sour holes all over his body, and he just cries whenever he pokes."

"I'm sorry," Ding Ji said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry," Grandma patted his hand. "Where are there so many sorry in this world, and this is also sorry, that's also sorry, don't you want to live yourself, there is nothing sorry, no one has the right to accept Sorry for your sentence."

"This is the reason." Grandpa continued to drink tea.

"Grandpa and grandma can do anything," said the grandma, "bringing you so big, I never thought what kind of person you should be. Anyway, what kind of person you are is my grandson, and I am old, nothing. Invisible."

"It's almost a fairy," Grandpa said. "Look at Xiaoji..."

"Huh?" Ding Ji turned his head and looked at him.

Grandpa took the freshly heated water and poured it into the pot while blowing out the hot air: "See?"

"What do you see?" Ding Ji wiped his eyes.

"Xian Qi'er," Grandpa said, "Your grandma's Xian Qi'er."

"Why does it sound like a curse!" said the grandmother.

Ding Ji choked for a while and fell to the couch with a smile: "How old are I! I can tease me in the way of a little adult. You can make Xiao Green Bean sigh."

"How old can you be," Grandpa said, "you are a few decades old, and you can't keep up in this life."

Ding Ji talked to grandparents until eleven o'clock and was hurried to bed by grandma.

When I came out of the shower, my grandparents had already returned to the house. He turned around twice in the living room and returned to his room.

The grandma in the house had cleaned it up and wiped it clean. The sheets and covers that had previously slept were replaced with new ones, and a new reading lamp was placed on the table.

Ding Ji sat by the bed for a while and went to the balcony.

It was snowing outside.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Lin Wuyu.

-Snowing

At the same time as this news was sent out, Lin Wuyu's news also came.

-Chick, chick, look, it's snowing.

Ding Ji stared at these two lines and felt such a contrast. He seemed to be a ruthless scum.

So he withdrew the previous one and sent it again.

-Brother Wuyu is watching, it's snowing

Lin Wuyu's call came quickly, and Ding Ji heard him having fun there as soon as he picked it up.

"Laughing fart," Ding Ji said, "you're nauseating first."

"Then you still cooperate so," Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "Can't I still be happy for a while."

"Did you sleep yet?" Ding Ji asked.

"Ready to sleep, just pull the curtain to see that it's snowing," Lin Wuyu said, "Just let you take a look."

"It snows every year," Ding Ji said, "Have you never been out in winter before?"

Lin Wuyu smiled for a while, his voice lightened: "This is a memory node."

"How?" Ding Ji asked.

"When I endorse, I will find such a point," Lin Wuyu said, "The reverse image of Kaiji is Kaiji..."

"...What?" Ding Ji froze.

"The clothes on the front table are green," Lin Wuyu said.

"Ah?" Ding Ji reacted just now, "Oh."

"It was snowing on the 29th of that year," Lin Wuyu said, "I told you on the phone."

"Huh?" Ding Ji was a little confused.

"I love you." Lin Wuyu said.