wedding pet

"Dad, you are here, come in quickly."

"Ah."

The door opened, as they expected, Lin Yufeng was standing at the door, wearing glasses, smiling gently, and carrying two bags in his hand.

Pulling Lin Yufeng in joyfully, Fang Xia had already set the table and chopsticks, accompanied by Fang Xia's extremely polite voice: "Uncle, you are here."

The dinner party that belongs to them has also officially started.

A few days ago, Fang Xia brought Lin Xingqing to pick up a huge firecracker. Now when Fang Xia pulled the firecracker away, the long red firecracker seemed to be invisible at a glance, and he was very happy.

"Dad, you sit down, I'll get some firecrackers for the New Year today."

"it is good."

"Xingqing, let me go with you."

"Why don't you believe me"

"Of course not. It's just our first year. Naturally, the firecrackers need to be ordered together."

"Ok."

The two of them first lit the incense together, and when the incense started to burn red, Lin Xingqing held the incense, Fang Xia held her hand, and just like that, a small incense stick was lit with the not-so-long fuse.

"Zi~"

In the slight sound, even though there was still some thread, Lin Xingqing, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, let out a little scream, pulled Fang Xia and ran back.

"Fang Xia, run, run, the sound is about to ring."

"Heh, Xingqing, didn't you say you're not afraid?"

"Oh, just run."

The two of them fought with harmless mouths, trotted all the way into the gate, and Lin Yufeng looked at them helplessly.

"clap clap"

The sound of firecrackers and cannons is endless.

It's crisp, loud, and even deafening.

The three of them involuntarily covered their ears, but as they looked at each other, they couldn't help but chuckled again.

The longer the sound of firecrackers, the louder it means that the fortune will be more prosperous in the coming year.

It's a little vulgar and a little unreliable, but isn't this kind of joy that is what the New Year wants?

"crack...crack..."

The long sound didn't come to an end until four or five minutes later, and it seemed that the unique smoke and breath of firecrackers began to diffuse in front of them.

"Dad, you sit on it.

Fang Xia, you sit over here and I sit over there. "

The house is still the same house, but the table has been replaced by Fang Xia for some reason. It is not the big table, but a square table like a family of four. Eight dishes and one soup are laid out. It is full, and the three of them face each other. And the sitting room seems to be able to touch each other.

There is less nobleness, but more intimacy.

He happily arranged the seats, and then poured their respective drinks for the three of them.

"Dad, it's the new year. I wish you good health every year."

Although it is a bit vulgar, this kind of New Year's greetings must be there.

"Okay, Xingqing, I wish you more and more beautiful."

Although she knew that Lin Yufeng was coaxing her, this did not prevent Lin Xingqing from being coaxed from smiling.

To Lin Yufeng, her little daughter will always be coquettish, and she will always be the best coaxer.

"Father Bai, I also wish you a long and healthy life, and thank you for coming this time."

"Since you are with Xingqing, I naturally hope that you will last forever, and I wish you a better career next year."

The blessings between Fang Xia and Lin Yufeng always seem to be a little more polite, but it is obvious that there is a little more intimacy in this kind of politeness.

When the two were interacting, Lin Xingqing was happily drinking her drink, looking here and there, not to mention how happy she was.

Although the dishes are cooked, in fact, when it comes to the New Year, there is not much to eat. Even if Lin Xingqing picks up a dish for Lin Yufeng, she can't forget to sell it and boast about it. Lin Yufeng also eats it to save face , but when the three of them really finished, most of the dishes were left untouched.

Lin Xingqing hardly needs to move on weekdays, but today when there are only three of them at home, once she is sure that the three of them have finished eating and put away the dishes, her movements are sneaky.

The two figures who were sitting similar to each other chatted for a while, but Fang Xia sneaked over again, taking advantage of Lin Xingqing's busy time in the kitchen, sneaked over and kissed, and honestly helped clean up together.

The sun was gradually setting. In the not-so-big kitchen, the two were busy with each other. They pursed their lips lightly. It seemed that they could feel the soft touch between their lips. Lin Xingqing couldn't help but feel a little sweet.

Is Fang Xia too clingy sometimes?

And daddy is still there, just kiss her when there is a disagreement, really...

After eating and drinking enough, it is natural to wash it, and then put on new clothes.

Logically speaking, after adulthood, new clothes are no longer worth looking forward to, but today, Lin Xingqing still took Fang Xia to finish the procedure honestly, and they were particularly flamboyant, picking out two The light red coat looks very happy from a distance.

"Fang Xia, you look so pretty."

"Xingqing, with the candles lit in the room, I feel like the two of us are on our wedding night."

"...Hmph, nonsense."

Although she resolutely refused, and Lin Xingqing really didn't think about that when she was choosing, but when she looked in the mirror, it was obvious that they were two clothes of the same color and style, not to mention that there was a hint of wedding happiness the taste of.

Because of this, even Lin Xingqing, who now thinks she has a thick skin, has slightly reddened ears. As a result, Fang Xia, who was still saying such words at that moment, reached out and pinched the tips of her reddish ears, as if nothing had happened. gone.

hum~

The two walked downstairs hand in hand, Lin Yufeng was still sitting as before, smiling and beckoning to the two.

"Dad, wait a long time"

"No, come on, you two come here."

"Ah."

Lin Xingqing pulled Fang Xia to sit down, but saw Lin Yufeng handing a red envelope to each of them.

"Xingqing, Fang Xia, happy new year."

"Dad, how old are we, why do we need red envelopes?"

"Uncle, this..."

"Take it, the New Year is supposed to ask for a lottery. The money is not much, it's purely a wish."

"dad..."

Lin Xingqing wanted to say something more, but Fang Xia calmly pulled her away.

"Xingqing, take it, this is uncle's wish."

"Then thank you, Dad. Happy New Year, Dad."

"Uncle, happy new year."

"Hey, everyone has fun together."

At this point, the New Year's process is actually more than half gone. Lin Xingqing looked at her and Fang Xia's light red new clothes, then at the red envelopes in their hands, and at Lin Yufeng's peaceful smile.

The picture here is really like the red envelopes that the newlyweds got when they offered tea to the elders when they were newly married.

Because of this imagination, Lin Xingqing's neck turned a little red amidst the inexplicable expressions of the two of them.

She she she is not annoying!

The candy and melon seeds I bought in advance, put them in place, turn on the TV, and when I watched the joyful Spring Festival Gala begin, I looked up, and there were countless fireworks lit outside the window, colorful and beautiful to the extreme, and occasionally I could hear the children’s voices Laughing noise.

Lively.

And in such an environment, the three of them quietly watched the Spring Festival Gala, occasionally chatting for a few days, without needing a lot of words, the feeling was already excellent.

Just after eight o'clock, Lin Xingqing's phone almost exploded.

There are SMS, MMS, and phone calls.

Without exception, all New Year wishes.

Some are clichés, some are short, but without exception, they all carry the joy of the New Year.

Lin Xingqing answered one by one patiently, and what surprised her the most was that not only Shu Si, but even Zhang Huilin also called.

"Xingqing, should we finish eating by this time?"

"Ah."

"Several people"

"Me, Fang Xia and Dad."

"Ah."

"Did you see the fireworks?"

"I see, it's beautiful."

"Well, I have it here too, next time you come, I can show it to you."

"Oh."

"Xingqing, it's nothing, I'll hang up."

"it is good."

"Hmm...Happy New Year."

"Happy New Years to you too, mother."

The chat between the two always seemed to carry such a hint of embarrassment.

But when listening to Zhang Huilin, she seemed to say Happy New Year casually.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xingqing held onto the phone for a while, and then smiled happily.

What a great feeling this new year!

At nine o'clock, Lin Yufeng left first.

After a few words of persuasion but failed, Lin Xingqing and Fang Xia sent Lin Yufeng home together. Lin Yufeng complained helplessly that they took care of him like a child, and the two happily let each other go. According to Lin Yufeng, at ten o'clock, the two left from Lin Yufeng's room.

At that time, the lights on the street were dazzling, clouds! change!all!reason!No matter where you look, it seems to be extremely festive.

But the two of them didn't stay anywhere, they just went back home like that. In the room where there were only two of them, Lin Xingqing lay in Fang Xia's arms and continued to watch the unfinished Spring Festival Gala.

Eleven o'clock.

Sleepiness seemed to hit her a bit, she yawned a little, Lin Xingqing rolled her eyes, and pulled Fang Xia around in a nonchalant manner.

After everything was done, there was no sleepiness, and the two continued to watch the night in high spirits.

Eleven forty-two minutes.

"Fang Xia, Fang Xia, come, come, it's twelve o'clock soon, we're coming to start the countdown."

At that moment, there were only the two of them in the room, but she knew that there must be many people like them, watching the arrival of the new year.

"ten!"

When the Spring Festival Gala on TV came to an end and began to count silently, Lin Xingqing smiled and kissed Fang Xia's lips.

Kiss and count.

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"seven!"

"..."

"one!"

"Boom."

The pendulum hands on the wall and the minute and second hands converged at the same time. Amidst the slightly heavy sound, countless people on the TV were jubilant. Lin Xingqing hugged Fang Xia vigorously, so excited that she couldn't contain herself.

Keep the old age every year.

But today, just guarding like this, it feels so different.

"Fang Xia, it's the new year, happy new year!"

"Xingqing, happy new year, I will still be with you in the new year, I am very happy."

The night is still extremely long, but this night is so unforgettable.

new year~

Happy New Year!

The author has something to say: After writing the article for so long, An An didn't even write two New Year's scenes seriously. This time it is finally complete.

PS: Today I suddenly discovered that there are many sister papers secretly fattening An'an.

hum~