I stayed with Guo Xiang at my uncle's house for a few days. During this period, Xia Xue came five times in total, sometimes once a day, sometimes twice a day, but unfortunately I just sat there.

Most of the time, my uncle and aunt were at home without talking to each other, and Guo Xiang never left her, secretly holding hands, which was the limit.

In order to quench his thirst, Lin Sen made a special trip back to his home.

It’s not that there is no water at my uncle’s house, but it’s a pity that I’m not allowed to drink the water. I occasionally take a few sips secretly, but the more I drink, the thirstier I become. It’s hard work to endure.

It's better to go home, don't worry about running out of water.

Back home, there are only two days left before the Chinese New Year. Tomorrow is the New Year’s Eve, and the house has not been tidied up yet.

So I made a call and called Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, and the three of them tidied up the house together.

When the moon rose above the willow trees, Tong Wenjie and Song Qian dragged their exhausted bodies away. After all, the house was big, and it took two hours to clean each place, which was really tiring.

"Wenjie, you're back. Are you tired? Sit down and take a rest!"

"It's okay."

"I washed all the sheets and quilts today. Our work is finished. Let's just wait for the Chinese New Year." Fang Yuan had a smile on his face.

"Really? It's pretty good." Tong Wenjie replied with a smile.

In fact, she wanted to say something really great, but thinking about it today, she suddenly couldn't say it.

"The rice is still hot in the pot, would you like some more?" Fangyuan asked happily when she saw Tong Wenjie smiling.

"Eat...eat something." Tong Wenjie hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. In fact, she was quite full.

Under the bright light, Tong Wenjie ate one bite after another, while Fang Yuan frowned and watched quietly from the side.

"Actually, you don't have to do this." Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yuan and persuaded.

"It's okay, just eat it. Wasn't it like this before?" Fang Yuan's eyes were red.

"Yes, it was like this before." Tong Wenjie nodded and said nothing more.

After dinner, one of them went to the bedroom to see his son, the other to see his daughter, and chatted with the children.

"The brat is still playing games, don't worry, I've already told him."

"Duoduo is very obedient. She just did some homework and is preparing to update her novel."

The two communicated with each other and then returned to the bedroom to sleep.

In the bedroom, Fangyuan tried to hug Tong Wenjie, but she didn't resist too much. Life still has to move forward, and adults have learned to compromise.

"Why didn't you respond?"

"Maybe I'm a little tired today!" This was an unspeakable thing, and Fangyuan didn't tell the truth.

"Oh!" Tong Wenjie said, turned around and fell into sleep. She was actually very tired.

Fangyuan stared at the roof for a long time and made a decision in his heart. He was going to see if there was still hope in life.

Lin Sen was lying on the bed, with the image of the kidney brought back from Fang's family in his mind.

He was not surprised. Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie no longer have love, but they still have life, and life will always let them make choices.

………

On New Year's Eve, Lin Sen stayed at home alone. He originally thought about going to Song Qian's house, but then he thought about it and realized that the bunny girl had also seen him, so he would just stay at home.

After all, this is my home.

The TV in Nuoda was on, and happy voices came from the TV. Lin Sen hugged his knees and stared at the picture on the TV.

My name is Lin Sen, and this is my first year as a freshman.

There is no shortage of money or women. I am very happy. Happy New Year!

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lin Sen was startled. Who would come on the night of New Year's Eve!

Lin Sen opened the door, and Yingzi rushed in, hugging Lin Sen's neck and hanging on him.

Lin Sen hugged her waist, but his eyes were focused on the woman at the door.

Song Qian held a stainless steel basin with a cage cloth on top, and looked at Lin Sen with a smile.

Lin Sen felt that his eyes were numb, maybe because the wind outside was too strong and blew into his eyes.

"Come in quickly, why are you standing at the door?" Lin Sen pursed his lips and smiled.

"Aren't we waiting for your invitation?" Song Qian said as she walked in.

"You still need my invitation to your own home. When you're done, get the key and come over and open the door yourself."

"Yeah." Song Qian nodded in response.

"I'm making dumpling fillings. I know you're lazy, so I came here to make some dumplings for you." Song Qian raised the basin in her hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yingzi comes down first, and Brother Xiaomori will help your mother make the dough first." Lin Sen hugged Yingzi and put her on the sofa.

"Brother Xiaomori, go ahead. I'll watch the Spring Festival Gala and chat with Tao Zi and the others." Yingzi smiled sweetly.

"Okay." Lin Sen touched her little head and turned to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Song Qian has already started working with ease. She is quite familiar with the stove and does not need Lin Sen's help.

However, Lin Sen still wanted to come over and have a look. He leaned against the corner and quietly watched Song Qian busy. Only when her hair fell down did he step forward to help straighten it.

After making peace, Lin Sen picked up the chopping board and the two of them went to the living room together. They watched the Spring Festival Gala and made dumplings. Yingzi came over to add to the chaos, and the laughter continued.

Yingzi's cell phone rang, and she picked it up with a smile.

"Happy New Year, Dad."

"At home? We are not at home, we are at Brother Xiaomori's house!"

"Oh, yes, Brother Xiaomori is alone!"

………

After putting down the phone, Yingzi continued to devote herself to her career of making dumplings. She wanted to make them look like Lin Sen, then look like Song Qian, and finally make them look like herself.

Qiao Weidong stood in the community, looked up at the home that originally belonged to him, and left in despair.

Even if Xiao Meng was following him, he didn't notice.

Maybe when he looks back, he will have a different life, but it's a pity that until he drove away, he still didn't find the little dream behind him.

Xiao Meng wiped the corners of her eyes, stopped a car and drove away with some disappointment. The direction was still the same, but her heart was no longer the same as before.

Yingzi's phone call seemed to open Pandora's box. For the next time, the ringing in the living room kept ringing, but it was no longer Yingzi's, but Lin Sen's own.

The first person to call was Li Meng. She seemed to be calling secretly, with a low voice. First she wished him a happy New Year, and then she missed him one after another. The phone call was sweet.

"Brother Xiaosen, too, has to avoid answering Teacher Li Meng's phone calls." Qiao Yingzi muttered.

Song Qian looked startled after hearing this, then covered her mouth and smiled.

It seems like I discovered something amazing again.

Next is Tong Wenjie, whose language is concise and clear. I wish you a happy new year, good health and academic progress.

It’s not convenient for her to say too much.

The next one was Tao Zi. The phone call across the ocean was quite expensive, but we still chatted for a long time.

From now on, it will just be text messages and the like. Yang Xiaoyun and Gan Hong have all sent some messages more or less.

Yang Xiaoyun has the boldest hair, but this woman is still so coquettish.

Gan Hong was more reserved, saying that this woman has never been seen again since she helped her left and right hands become blackened last time.

I just send him messages from time to time to tease him, and he looks like he is of a high rank.

By the way, there is also my girlfriend Xia Xue, who has just established a relationship. Although I haven’t called her, my WeChat messages have not stopped.

Next came my uncle's family, who directly started a video call. Lin Sen picked up and chatted for a few words.

The video screen was quickly occupied by Song Qian and Wang Erru. The two women chatted happily. Song Qian was already familiar with her uncle and aunt.

However, this move made Guo Xiang very dissatisfied. Unfortunately, she couldn't defeat Wang Erru, so she could only hold back her dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!