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After Jiang's father and mother returned to their room, Jiang Wenbo took Tang Xin's hand and pulled her back to the room.

After closing the door, Tang Xin suddenly felt that the room had become a little cramped. Looking at Jiang Wenbo's eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After he came back today, the two of them hadn't had any time to be alone, but now suddenly they were alone, and Tang Xin felt embarrassed.

Some images flashed through her mind uncontrollably, making her a little afraid to look directly at Jiang Wenbo.

"What's wrong? Why is your face still red? What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Wenbai suddenly approached and asked softly in her ear.

The hot breath sprayed on her neck, and it felt like an electric current passed through her body in an instant.

"nothing."

Tang Xin tilted her head uncomfortably, exposing her fair and slender neck to Jiang Wenbo's eyes, and his eyes darkened.

"Let me guess, are you thinking about me?"

Jiang Wenbo smiled, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

It was so good that it sounded foul! Tang Xin protested in her heart, turned her head and looked at Jiang Wenbo. Looking into his fiery eyes, Tang Xin fell for a moment. As expected, beauty can mislead people.

But then I thought, he is my man, it’s legitimate, what is there to be embarrassed about?

So Tang Xin smiled at Jiang Wenbo and put her arms around his neck. She asked in a soft voice, "If I miss you, what would you do?"

Jiang Wenbo looked at the pretty girl in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled, he bent down and picked up Tang Xin, and strode towards the bed...

Beautiful night.

The man who has just become knowledgeable is not to be feared. What is to be feared is the man who has just experienced the beauty of it and has been forced to remain a vegetarian for a long time.

Tang Xin got up in the morning, rubbed her waist, and complained in her heart. As expected of a former soldier, she has a very good physique.

"woke up?"

Jiang Wenbo's voice rang in her ears, and then his big hand came over, taking over Tang Xin's hand, and gently rubbed her.

"On the left, up, yes, right here."

Tang Xin nestled in Jiang Wenbo's arms, directing his hands.

"I've been hungry for a long time."

Tang Xin muttered softly.

Jiang Wenbo had very good ears. He heard it and coughed lightly. "Well, thank you, ma'am. I ate very well."

Tang Xin's face was immediately filled with black lines. Was this the Jiang Wenbo she knew? Where was his bright and sunny personality? Why did he change after getting married?

Tang Xin buried her face in Jiang Wenbo's arms. She couldn't do it anymore. She couldn't compete.

Today is the last working day before the New Year. When Jiang Wenbo got off work in the evening, he went to pick up Tang Xin. Jiang's father drove the car, and the whole family went to the compound with lots of bags to celebrate the New Year.

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, the family got up early. Tang Xin, along with Grandma Jiang, Mother Jiang, and Jiang Xueqin, started to get busy.

This year, Grandma Jiang also gave the nanny and the cook at home a holiday, so they had to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner themselves.

"I feel like I haven't cooked for a long time, and my cooking skills are a little rusty."

Mother Jiang said as she was cutting vegetables.

Since the family hired a nanny, Jiang's mother hasn't cooked for a long time because she is busy with work.

"That's right. I haven't cooked for a long time. Your dad even asked me the other day if I didn't know how to cook."

Grandma Jiang agreed with a smile, but she was better off than Jiang's mother. She didn't have to go to work and didn't have much to do on weekdays. She would cook occasionally when she was in a good mood.

"You two haven't done it for a long time, so your hands are rusty, but I don't know how to do it."

Jiang Xueqin fiddled with the dishes in her hands, feeling somewhat helpless. She could help out, but she really couldn't cook in the stove.

"Look at you. You're already in your twenties and almost thirty, and you can't even cook. What are you going to do if you get married in the future?"

Grandma Jiang felt helpless and blamed herself. She was an old girl and she had spoiled her since she was a child. Later, when her husband got a higher position and had a nanny and a cook at home, she had never been asked to cook, so she still didn't know how to do anything.

"Then I can just find someone who can cook in the future."

Jiang Xueqin said indifferently.

Grandma Jiang was speechless. She didn't want to argue with her on New Year's Day, so she didn't say anything more.

Tang Xin listened and laughed, but she never stopped working.

Over the years, Zheng Jie and her mother have been running the household, so she is not often needed. However, as a foodie, Tang Xin has cooked a lot, so she is very familiar with kitchen matters.

Grandma Jiang saw Tang Xin's skillful movements, then looked at her little daughter and pointed at her, meaning: Look, you are not as good as your niece-in-law.

Jiang Xueqin shrugged and said: There's nothing I can do, I can't compare, I just can't do it.

We had a simple meal at noon, and after the busy work of the four women in the family, the sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner was finally ready.

There were seven people in the Jiang family, and they cooked six dishes and two soups, a table full of sumptuous dishes, which was definitely a high-end dish in that era.

There is a new addition to the family this year. Grandpa Jiang raised his glass happily, and Father Jiang and Jiang Wenbo also drank some.

Tang Xin drank some fruit wine with Jiang's mother and her aunt Jiang Xueqin. It was sour and sweet with a hint of alcohol, just right for her.

The lively meal lasted until after eight o'clock. Jiang Xueqin turned on the radio, which was playing model operas.

Model operas have been very popular in recent years. Whether in theaters or on the radio, all that is played are the eight model operas. They have been played repeatedly for almost four years and there is really nothing new to say.

The ten years of the Cultural Revolution can be said to be a cultural desert. People who lived in that era didn't think it was a big deal, but Tang Xin was really fed up with it. I miss the Spring Festival Gala so much. Although I complain about it every year, I never miss it.

After finishing their meal and cleaning up, Tang Xin and Jiang Wenbo returned to their room. Outside, sporadic firecrackers could be heard. They were set off by the children in the compound.

The two snuggled together, listening to the children's laughter outside the door, and lamenting the passing of time.

"I still remember when we were little, we visited each other's houses during the Chinese New Year. Now that we are married and spend the Chinese New Year together, it still feels a little unreal."

Jiang Wenbo hugged Tang Xin tightly in his arms and said with emotion.

"Yeah, time flies. I was still at home at this time last year, and this year I spent it with you."

Tang Xin leaned in Jiang Wenbo's arms, and suddenly felt a little homesick, and missed everyone in the Tang family.

Jiang Wenbo glanced at the person in his arms, knowing that she was missing home, so he spoke.

"It's still early, why don't we go to the Tang family and play with the brothers?"

Tang Xin's eyes lit up when she heard this. She looked at Jiang Wenbo and said, "Is this okay? Isn't it a bad idea to go back at this time?"

How can a newly married bride go back to her parents’ home during the Chinese New Year?

"What's wrong with that? Now we are all getting rid of the four olds, why do you still have those conservative ideas? We are so close, you can go back if you want."

"Well, then, let's go back and take a look?" Tang Xin nodded.

"Go back and have a look. Come on, tell grandpa and grandma."

Jiang Wenbo picked up his coat and pulled Tang Xin downstairs.

After telling grandpa and grandma that Tang Xin and he planned to go to Tang's house to play for a while, Grandpa Jiang certainly wouldn't object. Anyway, it was still some time before they could eat dumplings, and there was no point in staying at home.

"Okay, let's go, let's all go. I'll go over and take a look too, and wish the old leader a happy new year in advance. Anyway, there's nothing to do at home, so let's all go."

So the Jiang family of seven went to the Tang family in a mighty procession.

When they arrived at the old Tang's house, they were of course warmly welcomed. The Tang family was already feeling a little depressed because Tang Xin got married and couldn't spend the New Year at home, so when they saw that they were there, they gave them an even warmer welcome.

Finally, the two families got together, stayed up all night to eat dumplings, and had a wonderful New Year in a lively manner.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Tang Xin woke up in Jiang Wenbo's arms. She looked at the sleeping face in front of her and couldn't help but kiss him. Life was really so beautiful.