It was with such curiosity that Ru Yue accompanied a few people to finish the New Year's Eve dinner.
Before eight o'clock, Ru Xin, who had eaten first, couldn't wait to ask Zhong Chen to turn on the TV:
"Brother Chen, let's watch TV, shall we? When I was in school, I heard people say that the Spring Festival Gala is very good, but I have never seen it. Let's watch it quickly. When I go to school this time, I will also follow
People say that I watched the Spring Festival Gala and they were jealous to death!"
Ru Datao: "Xinxin, those who celebrate the New Year are not allowed to talk about whether they will die or not."
Ru Xin: "But, Dad, you also said death just now."
"You kid, don't say...that word anyway! Do you understand?"
"Okay, I get it."
Ru Yue looked at the clock and added: "Xinxin, don't worry, it's not time yet."
Zhong Chen went directly to turn on the TV: "It's okay, kid, just watch it if you want. You can turn it on first! Ru Xin, come here, I'll give you another commemorative coin. This one will be on the TV later."
The lottery will be drawn, and if the numbers match, you can go to the bank to claim the prize!"
Zhong Chen took out a golden coin-sized object from his pocket and handed it to Ru Xin.
Ru Xin took it and looked at it, still a little confused: "Can this be a lottery?"
Zhong Chen was very patient: "Yes, this year's Spring Festival Gala is jointly organized by Zhongyang TV and gs bank, so not everyone has this kind of commemorative medal issued. Our county has only arranged a dozen of them in total.
Come on, play with it, even if you don’t win, it’s good to keep a souvenir.”
Ru Xin was so happy that she held it tightly in her hand and showed it to the whole family: "There are only a dozen in our county? Isn't that a rare thing? Wow, I have a rare thing, I have a rare thing! Dad,
Look, brother Chen gave it to me; sister, look, the medal, I have something rare!"
Ru Xin took the commemorative medal given by Zhong Chen and presented a circle of treasures at home. The Spring Festival Gala started on time at eight o'clock.
Ru Datao is a big TV fan. When he heard the host's voice saying "Happy New Year" from the TV, he immediately sat up straight.
Ru Xin is a new little TV fan. She sits side by side with Ru Da Tao, watching TV without blinking. From the side, they look exactly the same at concentration.
That look makes people want to laugh.
Ru Yue looked at them and washed the dishes by the stove with the corner of her mouth curled up.
Zhong Chen came over and said, "I'll wash it while you watch TV."
Ru Yue: "No, I don't really like looking at those. By the way, the commemorative coin you gave Ru Xin looks like it's gold-plated. Is it worth a lot of money? I'll give you the money later."
"I gave it to Ru Xin, what did you give me?"
"No reward for no merit."
"The elder's gift is indispensable."
Ru Yue rolled her eyes: "Who are you?"
Zhong Chen leaned very close, put his hand on the corner of the stove, and smiled at her: "Otherwise, what about the older one? I will always be older than her, right?"
Ru Yue couldn't see him smiling.
His smile really has the magic power to attract people to sinking.
She looked away helplessly and focused on the bowl in her hand: "Okay. I think once you feel better, everything seems to be fine, right?"
Zhong Chen nodded vigorously: "Yes. This afternoon, I suddenly discovered that the problem that had been bothering me was suddenly solved. I am very happy."
"Oh, I'm curious about what it is."
"Want to know?"
"think."
"Then..." Zhong Chen suddenly moved closer: "Let's fall in love."
Very suddenly.
This is something Ru Yue never expected.
"Pah!" Ru Yue dropped the bowl in her hand.
Fortunately, it was not too high off the ground, and the bowl was only broken into three or four large pieces, without a lot of debris.
But Ru Yue first looked at Ru Da Tao with a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, okay, the big TV fan didn't care at all and continued to watch TV.
Ru Yue looked at Ru Xin again.
The small TV fan looked at the broken bowl on the ground, then looked at her father beside her. She turned her head and gestured to Ru Yue, adding an accent: "Take it out quickly and it will be fine!"
Ru Yue remained motionless.
The heart beats hard.
Is he joking?
You're in a really good mood today, so you even started making jokes like this?
How should she answer him so that it looks funny?
Zhong Chen was much more calm than Ru Yue. With a smile on his face, he bent down to pick up the fragments: "Don't move. I'll pick them out. But you have to tell me where to put the fragments. Do you want to go together?"
Ru Yue bit her lip and watched all his movements. She began to untie her apron, wiped her hands, and went straight out.
She lifted the cotton curtain and pushed open the door.
On New Year's Eve in Jiangnan, the air outside was humid and cold, and a gust of west wind blew over. Ru Yue felt that her fevered face was relieved and she calmed down.
There were footsteps behind him and Zhong Chen's breath: "Are you surprised or frightened?"
Ru Yue suddenly turned her head: "Tell me, what happy thing can make you so happy, so happy that you even make fun of me?"
The light from the window next to her allowed Ru Yue to see that Zhong Chen still had a smile on his face.
This was his usual expression tonight, but when he heard Ru Yue ask this, his smile became bigger.
But he didn't say anything, but walked to the corner at the other end of the yard, apparently to put away the broken porcelain pieces in his hand.
The corner is about ten meters away from the kitchen, which is more conducive to quarrels.
Ru Yue thought so and couldn't help but strode over and said in a low voice behind Zhong Chen: "You'd better give me an explanation why you made such a joke?"
The broken pieces of porcelain were thrown onto the cement floor, making a crisp sound.
Zhong Chen straightened up and suddenly pressed Ru Yue against the wall with her head on her head: "Hey, I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
There was no laughter in his voice, no joking tone.
Ru Yue's whole body was pressed against the wall, not daring to move.
Her heart was beating so fast that it made her breathless, and it also affected her hearing. No, her own voice seemed distant when she heard it: "Didn't you want it before?"
"I want it now, is it still too late?"
"I...I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"I'm not sure you're serious. Before dinner today, you didn't seem to have changed your mind."
Zhong Chen lowered his head and pressed his warm lips gently on her forehead: "You are right. But I am serious now. You did not ask me to behave in the past few days, but now,
I really mean it, do you feel it?"
He printed it again.
His unique rosin smell became strong, and the place where he was kissed on his forehead seemed to be sucked by something, which made Ru Yue dizzy: "Do you mean just falling in love?"
"What do you mean? Oh, you mean in the future? It depends on what you want, you can also get married."
This is so unexpected.
Ru Yue felt that she had difficulty breathing: "You, say it again?"