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Today's Chinese New Year is extraordinarily lively, and the whole family gathers neatly together.In the past New Year's Eve, Yan Muqi would never spend it at home, and always guarded the computer alone in the company.

Wen Jingcheng has been very excited since the afternoon, his eyes are shining, like the rabbit who saw Hu Luobei.

"Why are you so excited? It's not like New Year's Eve." Yan Muqi looked at Wen Jingcheng wandering around the house unwilling to stop, sometimes went to see Yan's father who posted couplets outside, and sometimes went to the kitchen to watch Dumpling's mother Yan and sister-in-law Mei.The whole person was in a happy mood, as if he couldn't relax.

"In the past New Year's Eve, I was at home alone on TV. It's boring to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone." Wen Jingcheng was kneading a ball of dough in his hands, and taking advantage of the time when Yan Muqi lowered his head to wipe his sweat, he breathed the dough directly into Yan Muqi's hands. On Mu Qi's face, he couldn't stop laughing with his back propped up.

Yan Muqi didn't quarrel with him, he wiped off the flour on his face, and felt that Wen Jingcheng was really over excited, and he wondered if anyone else could do it tonight.I feel very self-blaming in my heart. In the past two New Years, I either made an excuse to go on a business trip or stayed at the company and didn't want to go home.Wen Jingcheng must have waited until the end of the Spring Festival Gala by himself, and then fell asleep accompanied by the sound of fireworks from other houses.

Thinking of this, Yan Muqi looked at Wen Jingcheng even more tenderly.Wen Jingcheng was uncomfortable seeing him, so he quickly broke away from Yan Muqi's hand that was holding him and walked quickly into the kitchen.

How did you spend New Year's Eve in previous years?

Wen Jingcheng always prepares a table of meals by himself, and then turns on the TV to the maximum, so that the house will not be too deserted.After eating, he locked himself on the sofa and watched TV, but usually he didn't watch it for long.Those sketches can't poke Wen Jingcheng's jokes, and can't make him feel funny.So it won't be long before Wen Jingcheng will fall asleep on the sofa with his head tilted. He may wake up in the middle of the night, then turn off the TV and go back to the bedroom to sleep.Or, when you wake up the next day, you will undoubtedly start to cough and have a fever.

Thinking about it now, Wen Jingcheng felt that he was quite pitiful. He obviously had a family, but his life was more pitiful and helpless than a child without a family.He didn't want to go abroad to celebrate the new year with his father and brother's family, because it would always look like he was abandoned by others.Every time his father called and asked him if he wanted to go there for the New Year, Wen Jingcheng always said that he would celebrate the New Year with Yan Muqi at home in China.He knew that Yan Muqi would not go abroad with him, so instead of making his father feel bad for himself, he might as well make do with the new year.

However, now it seems that the situation should improve a lot, right?

The current Yan Muqi gave him an illusion that he could live peacefully and peacefully for the rest of his life, which suddenly made Wen Jingcheng feel a little unreal, like a mortal who suddenly arrived in heaven, and is not used to anything .

It was rare for the whole family to eat around the same table, Yan's mother couldn't help but feel a little emotional, her eyes were a little red.Ever since Mu Chu left, Yan Muqi had never been at home for the New Year's Eve, and even brought Wen Jingcheng along for the New Year's Eve.Now seeing a round table full of people, I feel very happy.He kept adding vegetables to Wen Jingcheng and Mu Chu's bowls, and the bowls of both of them piled up like hills.

Wen Jingcheng could only look at Yan Muqi helplessly. He had a small appetite, but today he was excited and ate a lot of snacks. Now he has no stomach to eat this bowl of food.

Yan Muqi smiled and took half of the vegetables from Wen Jingcheng's bowl, leaving some vegetables and chicken, and stopped Yan's mother and said: "Mom, don't keep picking for Jingcheng, he can't finish it. You put it in He will finish eating, be careful." The dining table was quite quiet, only Pu Ye and Yan's father were talking in a low voice, and Yan Muqi's voice was not low, which attracted everyone's attention.Wen Jingcheng lowered his head in embarrassment, only seeing the red earlobes.

"Okay, okay, mom won't pinch it anymore. Eat slowly by yourself, and pinch whatever you want." Yan's mother was happy, and naturally her baby son did whatever she wanted. She looked at Yan Muqi and Wen Jingcheng with a smile on her face, and felt in her heart The relationship between these two people is really getting better and better.

The New Year's Eve is lively and lively, and Wen Jingcheng also feels very happy, if Mu Chu's cold eyes that look at him from time to time are excluded.

Wen Jingcheng's eyes were still bright until the whole family sat together and watched the Spring Festival Gala.Yan Muqi wanted to take Wen Jingcheng to sleep, but he brushed his hand away, looked outside excitedly and said, "Yan Muqi, let's go to set off the fireworks, the fireworks have started outside." Yan Muqi heard Immediately refused: "It's 12 o'clock now, you are not tired yet, can we put it away after dinner tomorrow night?"

Wen Jingcheng still looked outside, completely ignoring Yan Muqi's words: "After the Spring Festival Gala, there will be fireworks. Look at the sound of a lot of fireworks outside. I'm not tired now. Let's go out and go back to sleep as soon as the show is over, okay?" " Yan Muqi only recently discovered that Wen Jingcheng is more and more fond of acting like a baby, when he speaks, he has a soft ending, which rises slightly, and Yan Muqi can't bear to refuse.

Seeing the excitement on Wen Jingcheng's face, Yan's mother was also happy in her heart, and persuaded: "It's a rare time, let him play for a while tonight, take him out to set off fireworks. Be careful to protect Xiao Cheng, don't let him He hurt."

After receiving Yan's mother's pardon, Wen Jingcheng immediately let go of Yan Muqi's hand and walked towards him.Yan Muqi had no choice but to complain to Yan's mother: "Mom, why do you spoil him so much?"

Mu Chu, who was going upstairs to sleep, saw the two walking out holding hands, and wanted to follow, taking the opportunity to do something to Wen Jingcheng.

Pu Ye, who saw through his intentions, grabbed him quickly, and said to him in a low voice: "What are you going out with now? It's Chinese New Year, don't do anything to him. Besides, it's so dark outside, What if you accidentally hurt yourself?"

Yan's mother turned her head and saw Mu Chu and Pu Ye standing aside, talking in a low voice, so she asked, "Do you want to go out and set off fireworks with them?"

Pu Ye bumped Mu Chu's hand, motioning for him to speak,

"No, I'm a little tired, let's go upstairs to rest first." Mu Chu pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile, turned around and walked upstairs.Pu Ye followed immediately: "Then, Auntie, we will go up first, and you should rest early."

"Hey, it's good." Yan's mother was particularly satisfied this day, seeing the happiness of the two couples in the family, she was extremely satisfied.

Yan Muqi didn't expect Wen Jingcheng to really get excited and be so crazy.

He pestered him to set off fireworks one after another, and he stood aside and watched himself light the fireworks, and then threw himself into the arms of Yan Muqi, who was running over quickly.Both eyes narrowed with a smile, and under the reflection of the fireworks, her little face was rosy and extraordinarily charming.

"I like it very much?" Yan Muqi put one arm around Wen Jingcheng's shoulder, and put the other hand on his four-month-old belly. "Why are you so excited?"

Wen Jingcheng didn't reply, but looked up at him with a smile, his eyes seemed like stars again.

Watching Yan Muqi's heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Jingcheng's soft lips.

"Shall we.. go back to the bedroom?"

"...Um."