Serial | "long Night fluorescent Lamp" 2

What surprised Zhong Yuanzhong was that Fu Yi knew how to get tattoos. From childhood to childhood, he was very indifferent to the outside world and was not interested in anything. It was the same for him to have a net without a net. 

The LCD TV in the living room is playing the program, and the male and female hosts on the screen, dressed in red gowns, read the Spring Festival message: "Dear viewers, in this new year, wish …"... " 

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to her, Zhong Yuanzhong hesitated and said, "pay embers." 

After all, New year's Eve is at home, it is impossible not to say hello, completely regard each other as air. 

Fu Ember's eyelids seemed to move, but he didn't look up at her after all, just a faint "um". 

Zhong Yuanzhong does not know what to say, the barrier of time is like a minefield between them, I do not know what topic will not detonate the lightning point. 

If she is a classmate or good friend who has seen each other after many years, she can also say something innocuous to liven up the atmosphere. 

She really doesn't know what to say about Fu Ember. 

She had to pretend that she had something to do and wanted to keep making her own dumplings. 

Just at this time, the sound of the password lock broke the stagnant atmosphere. 

Zhong Ligao, dressed in a suit, came in and put down his briefcase. 

Hearing the news, Zhong Yuanqing subconsciously looked up and looked at his biological father across the sky. He looked at her as if there was no one, and glanced coldly over her and looked at Fu Ember on the other side. 

"Ah Ember, he's back." 

Zhong Ligao's cold expression instantly turned into a familiar smile. 

This kind of smile is not a warm smile between relatives, but more like a smile that floats on the surface to treat customers. 

This time the embers should not be answered, and Zhong Ligao was not annoyed, so he went to the kitchen and continued to smile and said, "Ling Qing, I've taken care of everything in the company. I'll take care of the kitchen." 

Zhong Ligao's attitude towards Fu Lingqing is even weirder. He has no affection and love at all, not even the closeness between friends. He is more submissive to her. 

Seeing Zhong Ligao, Zhong Yuanzhong immediately felt a feeling of disgust and resistance, but now this atmosphere is not suitable to show his true feelings, and obviously he knows this very well. 

Zhong Yuanzhong once again picked up a piece of dumpling skin, put on the meat stuffing, dipped a little water on the edge of the dough, and then folded it up little by little to wrap it up, wrapping his upset mood together. 

New year's Eve dinner will be served soon, chicken, duck, fish, lobster and crab, rich in color and fragrance. 

As soon as Zhong Li-Gao sat down, he began to say, "there is a project that has not yet been finalized. I have brought back documents to show you, and there are still two dinners." 

"come on," interrupted Fu Lingqing. "it's rare to have a New year's dinner together. We'll talk about work later." 

Zhong Li paused, and then began to talk to Fu Ember: "Ah Ember, how are you doing over there? you look to work very hard and lose a lot of weight. How can this work? you still have to take more care of your health." 

Fu Lingqing picked up a few dishes for Fu Kui and said something half-exhorted and half-inquired. 

Fu Ember was still silent and simply answered twice. 

The heartache in Fu Lingqing's eyes was very obvious, and he said again and again, "eat more." 

There were a lot of fish ribs in his bowl, but he didn't immediately move the chopsticks. He reached out to the table and took a small bowl of dumplings. 

They were packed by Zhong Yuanzhong and put into a small bowl, which was inconspicuous in a rich table of dishes. 

The last few were wrapped absent-mindedly and did not look good, so she did not think that anyone would eat them, but also thought that she would finish them later. 

When Zhong Yuanzhong was picking up food, he took a casual glance and saw him pick up a porcelain spoon to eat dumplings with no expression. 

Fu Lingqing looked at him, and then said with a smile: "it is I have forgotten that Ah Ember has a bad stomach recently and can't eat greasy food. Fortunately, Yuanzhong made some dumplings." 

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Fu Lingqing also added a lot of food to Zhong Yuanqing, but Zhong Yuanqing could never get used to Fu Lingqing's kindness and nodded his thanks again and again: "Thank you, Aunt Fu. Don't just pick up food for me and eat more for yourself." 

After this New year's Eve dinner, Zhong Yuanzhong had no taste, and his mood was so scattered that he only ate a few mouthfuls of food at random. 

Instead of going upstairs to her room, she wanted to go out and take a breath: "I've had enough to eat. I went out for a walk to have a rest, and went to see the fireworks on the other side of the Wenxiu Bridge." 

Fireworks will be set off on the other side of Wenxiu Bridge every Spring Festival, and people in the city specially send people to set off fireworks. For the sake of display, the scene is quite grand and good-looking, and it has been on display for three or four hours in a row.