Thousands of lights, Wanjia rice incense. After the lantern is on the road, there are few vehicles on the road. Occasionally there are vehicles driving, and the speed of the car is very fast. At first glance, they rush home to eat reunion rice. It's about the laughter of New Year's Eve. The whole city is on this day
It's warm, as if the laughter of the elderly and children in the households came.
Ye Jia's old house.
The huge old house is particularly quiet, and there is no other atmosphere of the New Year in the New Year. It is enough to accommodate the dining table of twenty people. The scattered one sitting only sitting on Master Ye, Mrs. Ye and Ye Jingshang's family of three. There is no other person.
Ye Qing was hungry long ago. She went to bed until noon today. She didn't eat much lunch. It was not easy to get it at night. The meals were on the table for ten minutes. , Can only continue to endure.
Mrs. Ye's face was not very good. I didn't have any appetite at the New Year's Eve food at the table. Everyone saw that she was unhappy, and no one dared to mess with her.
In the end, Ye Hong said: "A Cheng said that he wouldn't have been here for dinner on New Year's Eve. You don't have to wait for him, let's open the meal." Is there the two old ones in his eyes? We haven't died yet. If we die, he will not even give us up. "Mrs. Ye’s anger again
Can't hold out.
Ye Hong's old eyebrows frowned: "What do you say in the New Year, isn't A Cheng who still has business and Qingqing to accompany you? What about him? In addition to more pairs of chopsticks, you also expect him to harmony with him. Do you talk and laugh? "
Mrs. Ye didn't squeak, she was very clear in her heart. Ye Lancheng couldn't talk to her and laugh at her. He complained in her heart. It is estimated that she would not die early.
"Okay, don't find things in the New Year. Let's eat." Ye Hong took the chopsticks and said to Ye Jingshang's family: "Eat, Qingqing, hungry, let's drink some soup."
"Thank you Grandpa." Ye Qing finally could eat, and quickly asked the maid to give her soup.
The couple of Ye Jingshang and Zhu Fangqin buried their heads to eat, trying to reduce the sense of existence, for fear of saying something wrong and causing Mrs. Ye to get angry.
As soon as Mrs. Ye saw the two of them, she was even more angry. One by one was not as good as Ye Lancheng.
Lan Tingju. Compared with the atmosphere of Ye's old house, it is much lively here and much warm. There is a family sitting on a table that is not so large. The old house is rich. But the family eats happily,
The quiet food, everyone's face can't hide the smile. Today, last year, An Zhisu didn't dare to think that he could have a home this year. This family had her grandmother who loved her, spoiled her husband, and regarded her. Such a mother -in -law's mother -in -law. This must be God's biggest compensation for her. She wants to use it
The sufferings experienced before must be to marry Ye Lancheng to accumulate a blessing. From then on, Ye Lancheng gave her happiness. From then on, her world was all sunny.
There are customs in all places on New Year's Eve, and the city of S is no exception. Every year on New Year's Eve, the family will watch the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV, and meet the first day of the New Year. Outside the Spring Festival Gala, there is another activity that is to make dumplings. This is mainly due to the custom that An Zhisu does not know where to hear. It is said that there is a custom in the northern countryside.
Coins, in the morning on the first day of the new year, people who can eat coins will be blessed all year round.
This is different from the customs of the city. According to the custom of city S, the morning of the New Year is eating dumplings. However, everyone is used to An Zhisu. She wants to eat dumplings with coins. Then eat dumplings.
Caitou, what to eat is second.
An Zhisu's dumplings have made a progress in Ye Lancheng's "careful guidance", and the bags are getting better and better. Although it can not be compared with her grandmother, she can already enter the eyes.
It's a higher.
After all, the famous teacher is a high apprentice.
Nympho
City S, a high -end community. He Siyi was on the sofa of the apartment. Now she has moved out of the old and old house she lived before and moved into this high -end apartment. The decoration behind her is exquisite and elegant, butt her butt.
The sofa sitting down is expensive and comfortable. The constant temperature in the house 2
6 degrees, not cold at all.
But she was still wrapped in a blanket on her body. She shrank herself in the blanket, and she stared at the TV screen of the Spring Festival Gala without focal length. What show she performed inside?
It was her herself. He Siyi did not discover until tonight that whether she lived in a worn -out house or lived in a luxurious apartment, she was a person after all, and she would not change because of changing a good house.
spring
During the night, she would not feel lonely.
Still lonely, still sad, I still want to my brother.
elder brother……
He Siyi buried her head. She wanted her brother. If my brother was still alive, how good it would be. If the brother is still alive, he must hate herself now.
If a person will reunite with her family after death, will her brother refuse to with her because of what she has done
Meet?
elder brother……
If I can see you when I die, please don't be angry with me, please see me, because I really miss you.
Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong ...
Suddenly, the door bell sounded in the apartment with the sound of the sound of silence. He Siyi was surprised, and she did not go to the doorbell for a while.
I didn't know who was in the doorbell. No one answered inside, but He Siyi quickly received a WeChat message. She opened it and had only two words.
Fang Cheng: Open the door.
He Siyi stunned, and half a noise was slowed down from the sofa. He didn't even wear slippers. He went to open the door barefoot.
The standing outside the door was Fang Cheng. He wore black down jackets, jeans, sneakers, sneakers, and cold. The heating in the house fluttered out, and the hot and cold alternation made him a nap.
"Why are you here?" He Siyi asked him to come in.
Fang Cheng shook his head: "I won't go in, you go to change your clothes, I will take you to a place."
"Where are you going so late?" He Siyi asked puzzled.
"Go to know it." Fang Cheng showed his usual evil smile again: "Are you afraid I will sell you?"
He Siyi sneered: "Do you dare?"
"I dare not, sell you, Li can peel me alive." Fang Chengli touched, hey smiled: "Take you to a good place, go to change clothes, it is best to change to your clothes."
He Siyi didn't know what medicine he sold in his gourd, but he was boring at home, so he agreed and turned into the bedroom.
Fang Cheng didn't enter the house and leaned on the door to smoke. He changed his clothes and came out without smoking. He didn't finish He Siyi.
White down jackets, black turtleneck sweaters, dark blue jeans, a fierce look like wearing a couple outfit with him, looking at it.
"Beautiful." Fang Cheng hit a finger: "Change your shoes, don't wear high heels." He Siyi changed a pair of white sneakers at the porch, and only took the mobile phone and the key to the heel.