We didn’t play mahjong for long. At the end, before the group dispersed, they all moved to the yard to watch the fireworks.
Everyone went out, only Beibei was still asleep.
Yan Han felt that it was not possible. He had to wake up the little guy, carry him out, and stand in the best position.
The imperial capital is forbidden, and the film and television city is relatively loose, but you can't mess around.
They basically played fairy sticks, fire trees and silver flowers, etc., and only had fun in the yard.
The last one was a huge fireworks display filled with stars, lighting up almost the entire night sky and making it extremely gorgeous.
Song Xiang quietly leaned over and kissed Bei Bei.
Yan Han was unhappy, and before she retreated, he quickly went over and kissed her lips.
The fireworks were glowing overhead, and Song Xiang saw the expression on his face clearly, couldn't help but laugh, stood on tiptoes, and responded to his kiss.
Beibei opened his eyes and took everything in, revealing the confused look of a human cub.
The fireworks burned out and fell into silence.
Everyone was a little disappointed when suddenly, Li Ying lit a big firecracker and exploded with a bang.
At this moment, there is no sense of loss.
They walked out in twos and threes to find their own cars.
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After the full-moon wine, Song Xiang and Yan Han were not idle. They first threw themselves into intense work, and then found a weekend before the New Year to clean Nan Qing's tomb.
Rong Boye did not go with them this time and let the three of them go alone.
I took a plane when I went there and arrived the same day.
The climate in Linhai City is slightly warmer and the snow falls late.
When a group of people entered the village, the snow could reach their calves when they stepped on it.
Yan Han was worried that Song Xiang would be frozen, so he gave the child to someone else to hold, and he carried Song Xiang all the way.
Song Xiang felt embarrassed at first, but she saw someone walking towards her on the road. They were a young couple, probably from the village. The man was carrying the woman on his back, but they were wearing tall rain boots, which were better equipped than Yan Han.
When she arrived at her destination, she quickly came down and asked Yan Han if there was any snow in his shoes.
When she was about to check this guy, he stopped her.
"Your mother is here, and if you 'serve' me like this, your mother-in-law won't think I'm bullying you, right?"
Song Xiang glared at him, "You've been getting poorer and poorer lately."
The man hugged her and said, "I didn't bother to talk before, but with you here, I always feel like I have less words to talk about and you won't feel bored."
The two of them placed the sacrifices together and talked as usual.
"Forget it, you actually told a lot of truth before."
"Really?"
"Yes, they all trained me." Song Xiang pouted.
"Tsk, don't complain."
Song Xiang couldn't help laughing and said softly to Nan Qing's photo: "Mom, look, he is still bullying me."
Yan Han pinched her ears and knelt down firmly regardless of the freezing cold ground.
He then asked someone to bring Beibei over, and the father and son kowtowed to Nan Qing together.
"Don't worry, she now has a husband and children, and there are many people accompanying her."
Song Xiang's eyes were slightly hot, and she said to Nan Qing's photo: "Well, Mom, I am very happy now."
As she said that, she felt that she should talk about Rong Boye and Nan Che.
"Dad was in poor health during the winter, so he couldn't come to see you this time. If you're watching from heaven, please bless him, okay?"
"Beibei Full Moon Wine. My uncle promised to come, but he didn't come. It's probably because my aunt is pregnant."
She spoke in a normal tone, without any logic, just sharing.