Chapter 19

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With the voice of the host of the New Year's party as the background sound, Qu Mu prepared the New Year's Eve dinner. Qu Lang's phone call was always unanswered. After dinner, the food gradually became cold, and Qu's father's face became unsightly.

Shen Mingbei sent a message to Qu Lang and asked him why he didn't go home.

No one responded to the message.

Father Qu told Mother Qu to stop calling, and said flatly: "Let's eat." Mother Qu answered and said nothing, and greeted Shen Mingbei to come for dinner.

A meal, eating strangely, was embarrassing.

The servant took the dishes, Shen Mingbei wanted to leave directly, but was left behind by Mother Qu to make dumplings, and Father Qu silently rolled the skin next to him.

Mother Qu watched Shen Mingbei pinching the dumplings, and said softly: "Eat dumplings together tomorrow morning, and everything will come to you in the new year."

The custom here in the capital is to eat dumplings on the second day of the new year. Since Qu Lang got married, Shen Mingbei has always followed Qu's family.

From the very beginning, she didn't know how to make dumplings at all, she taught her by hand; now practice makes perfect, all kinds of tricks are good, and it's indeed been many new years together.

Shen Mingbei nodded and followed Qu Mu's wish to say that it is good to eat dumplings.

In fact, because Shen's mother is a southerner, according to Shen's mother's habits, Shen Mingbei is more accustomed to eating glutinous rice balls. But this is not important anymore. I didn't say it in the first year, and there was nothing to say in the last year.

Since Shen's mother passed away, no one has ever asked Shen Mingbei what he would like to eat dumplings with stuffing on the first day.

It is not glutinous rice balls, it doesn't matter what it is.

Prepared the dumplings for the next day. Mother Qu was planning to keep the year old, but she was really sleepy. She fell down on the sofa before midnight.

Father Qu picked up Mother Qu and let Shen Mingbei watch TV by himself, and both of them went back to the house.

Shen Mingbei left the TV on and wanted to wait for the bell to strike at zero o'clock in the Spring Festival Gala.

It's just that after the festive and lively program is over, the temperature in the house seems to have dropped.

After thinking about it, Mother Qu woke up the next day and couldn't see herself, she might ask, Shen Mingbei still didn't make it in the end.

I was going to find a guest bedroom to rest, but the servant said that he had only cleaned up Mr. Xiao Qu's room.

Mr. Xiao Qu's house.

The familiar room furnishings are no different from last time, he is still alone.

Sigh slightly, what can he expect in fact? Tell yourself not to think too much, and you won't be disappointed.

After taking a shower, there was still moisture on his body. When he turned the cabinet, he wanted to find a dry towel to wipe his hair. The door of the room opened, and Qu Lang entered the door drunkly, walking messy steps.

Qu Lang found Shen Mingbei in the house and hugged him.

"Why! Why! Why do you want to find him!" Qu Lang was drunk, wrapped in a cold air, and weighed his entire body on Shen Mingbei.

She was crying a little when she spoke, and it sounded very pitiful.

However, Shen Mingbei soon knew that it was not Qu Lang who was poor, but he himself.

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