69: You have a home, and me

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  Although it is New Year's Eve, no one in this family of four is very good at cooking. It's absolutely impossible for a person to make a full table at random in their home.

  So the final dinner on New Year's Eve is hot pot. Even the hot pot bottom materials are readily available in the supermarket.

  Even though these marine creatures have become fine, but the intestines and stomach are still very delicate, they usually don't eat things that are too stimulating like spicy pot. Fortunately, Sang Lanlan is not very spicy, so a family of four prepares tomato pot in the evening.

  Sang Zui is now the best cooking among the four. So he is responsible for the soup base. Sang Lanlan is responsible for slaying him, washing and cutting vegetables.

  As for Sang Zui's parents, they just sat around to give their opinions and bickered by the way.

  Sang's father: "Cut the meat thicker, such a thin slice is not enough to stuff your teeth!"

  Sang's mother: "Lanlan, don't listen to your uncle, just his teeth, the thicker meat is enough to stuff. You just need to cut a little more meat, after all, it doesn't matter if there are vegetables or not, the meat must be Enough."

  Sang's father: "Lanlan, do you know how to make meatballs? I like them too. Fish balls, shrimp balls, and beef balls are all fine. I don't pick them."

  Sang's mother: "It's too much trouble to make meatballs. You have to make these meats into minced meat."

  Sang's father was eager to try: "What's the trouble with this, isn't it just a punch."

  Sang's mother: "..."

  Sang Lanlan listened to Sang's parents discussing these things in a word, and felt that this kind of family life is really beautiful. She had hardly experienced such a warm and lively family life before, because when Sang Yunfeng and Liu Jingshu were in a good relationship, both of them were busy with their business. It was very difficult for a family of three to get together to have a good meal. Not to mention such a quarrel. When the two of them broke up and divorced, it would be even more unlikely for Sang Lanlan to have a warm and lively family life. The lively life was all other people's, and she had nothing.

  Sometimes, Sang Zui's nerves are thicker than steel, but sometimes his mind is very delicate. For example, Sang Lanlan is just a little bit down because of the thought of the past, and he perceives it weakly: "What's wrong, no are you happy?"

  Sang Lanlan shook her head and continued to wash the Chinese cabbage with the tap on: "No."

  Sang Chi turned the fire down a bit, then raised his foot and walked behind Sang Lanlan.

  Sang Lanlan is nearly one head shorter than Sang Lanlan, so when Sang Zui is standing behind her, he can put his head on Sang Lanlan's head easily.

  More than that, Sang Zui clasped Sang Lanlan's waist with his hands. There is heating at home, so Sang Lanlan took off her jacket when she walked in. At the moment she was wearing a black senior sweater. The waist under the sweater was very slender. Sang could buckle more than half of her arm.

  He just clasped her waist with his hands, resting his head on Sang Lanlan's head, and followed Sang Lanlan silently like a giant dog.

  It seems to be comforting, but also acting like a baby.

  Sang Lanlan was softened and softened by him, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "It's really nothing, but suddenly I feel like I have a family again."

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