The reborn daughter-in-law is right!

Xia Jingshang walked around the living room in a suit, "It's pretty good."

Mo Ran looked at Xia Yun with anxiety on his face, thinking that the suit that fit him was actually five centimeters shorter, and this gift was too inappropriate.

"Take it off." Xia's mother laughed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "I'll find someone to change it for you."

"Okay." Xia Jingshang looked quite satisfied, "Very comfortable."

Xia Yun took Mo Ran's hand and said softly, "It's all right..."

Zhuo Cheng turned around and began to cut leeks with Hao Yifan, Xia Jingshang went upstairs to change, and nodded to Mo Ran before leaving, "Thank you."

Mo Ran was a little flattered, but seeing that Xia Jingshang was not unhappy, he felt relieved.

The reunion dinner can't just eat dumplings, but except for Xia Mama, Mo Ran and Xia Jingshang who can cook, the rest of the people can only sit and wait.

Xia's mother took out the frozen minced meat from the refrigerator, watched Xia Jingshang roll up the sleeves of his pajamas, turned to Mo Ran who was about to choose vegetables, and said, "Mo Ran should go and rest too, as long as his father and I come."

"I'll help, help." Mo Ran was ashamed and quickly declined.

Xia's mother was not insisting anymore, and shouted outside the kitchen, "Zhuocheng, cut the leeks smaller! It's as long as your thumb!"

"Understood!" Zhuo Cheng also shouted.

The appearance of Xia Jingshang's cooking is different from what Mo Ran has seen before. Aside from his swiftness in the workplace, he now looks more like an ordinary father of the Gu family.

"Oh..." Xia's mother was cutting the cabbage, and suddenly put the knife aside, "Yifan and the others want to see Xia Yun's childhood photos, I have to go up and look for them."

"Finish the work!" Xia Jingshang said holding a spatula.

"Husband, come here." Mama Xia walked out of the kitchen, "I'll come down when I find it..."

"Lazy again!" Xia Jingshang said.

Mo Ran stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do with the onion.

"Did you buy the suit with your own money?" Xia Jingshang asked suddenly.

Mo Ran froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Let Xia Yun buy it next time." Xia Jingshang said, "With so much money, I have never bought anything for me..."

"Okay." Mo Ran nodded in agreement.

Xia Jingshang sighed suddenly, and turned off the fire that was heating up the oil, "Did you hate me before?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Jing would ask such a question, and Mo Ran didn't know how to answer.

Xia Jingshang also didn't care, and continued to say, "I hope you can understand, Xia Yun's career, and Xia Yun's background forced me to do this. I had a fight with Hao Yifan, asking how long you can stay by Xia Yun's side." .”

He and Xia Jingshang were alone in the kitchen. Hearing Xia Jingshang say these things suddenly, Mo Ran was not only surprised, but also a little curious.

Why did Xia Jingshang block this?

"I know Xia Yun's temperament. When we met for dinner for the first time, I felt something was wrong... It should be said that it is different, it is different from the past..." Xia Jingshang smiled, "As soon as you leave I hurriedly chased after him, I didn't think much about Xia Yun's sexual orientation, and I was a little surprised at the time."

"Then you and, Hao, Hao Yifan are blocked, what are you blocking?" Mo Ran couldn't help but ask.

"Time." Xia Jingshang said, "I'm not sure if the two of you were together at that time, but Hao Yifan said that until Xia Yun started to annoy him, it's obvious... I lost."

In the living room, it seemed that Xia's mother had found Xia Yun's childhood photos, several people wanted to look at them noisily, but Xia Yun yelled to stop them, several people made a fuss, but the kitchen was quite quiet.

"I've been stuck for a month, so I lost, not just the bet, but also because I didn't understand Xia Yun at all." Xia Jingshang closed his eyes, "During this period, I have been thinking, never Three years ago when Xia Yun stubbornly refused to go home, I kept thinking about what was wrong with me, and finally found out that I didn’t know Xia Yun too well. I don’t object to the two of you being together, but Xia Yun’s mother was I was a little shocked, but he loves his son so much that he stopped talking for a long time..."

Mo Ran put the grilled green onions on the chopping board, "Thank you."

"No need to say thank you, I just hope that you can understand my original intention. I don't want Xia Yun's reputation to be messed up by the outside world, but now he can completely take charge of himself. I hope you two don't pay too much attention to the rumors outside."

Xia Jingshang said so much to himself, and Mo Ran was so touched that he wanted to cry. The matter between him and Xia Yun is now truly recognized. No matter what happened in the past three years, in Mo Ran's heart, he can see Xia Jingshang nodding , which reassures him more than anything else.

"Mom!" Xia Yun roared in the living room, and then continued to say in a bit of frustration, "Why are there so many photos!"

"Oh..." Xia's mother smiled happily, and she heard that she was walking towards the kitchen, "You were so beautiful when you were young... I couldn't help but take more photos."

"Beautiful what ah beautiful!"

"Mo Ran, let's go out and look at the photos too..." Xia's mother squeezed into the kitchen and pushed Mo Ran out, "Today is Chinese New Year, you don't need to worry about these things."

Moran nodded, not insisting.

But I suddenly understood in my heart that mother Xia went out for a while to give Xia Jingshang and him some time to talk alone.

Mo Ran only saw a few photos of Xia Yun when she was a child, Zhuo Cheng and Hao Yifan were already in tears, Xia Yun got angry and hid the photos, hugging Mo Ran on the sofa and sulking.

"He still has a braid." Hao Yifan rubbed his stomach.

"Cut...don't let me grab you two." Xia Yun said in a firm tone.

Zhuocheng took out a stack of window grilles and couplets from under the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Okay...stop making trouble, and post these first."

"I'll come." Mo Ran said, about to stand up.

"Let them come." Xia Yun buried his face in Mo Ran's stomach, "Cengfan is not doing work!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Hao Yifan said happily, "You can't tire Xiao Gongju."

The phone in his pocket started to vibrate, Mo Ran took it out, it was Xiqi who made a video call.

"North nose!" Qiqi's big nostrils appeared on the screen.

"Happy New Year, happy!" Mo Ran said.

"Happy, happy!" Qi Qi yelled, "Super happy! I'm at Ouyang's house now!"

"I'm also in Xia, Xia Yun's house!" Mo Ran stroked Xia Yun's hair.

Xia Yun stretched out his hand to lift up Mo Ran's sweater, and bit Mo Ran's stomach a little.

"Don't make trouble..." Mo Ran wanted to hide.

"Ouch!" Qiqi pointed the camera at Ouyang for a moment, "The two of them are so sore!"

Ouyang waved his hand at the phone, then hugged Qiqi and kissed fiercely, "We are also sour."

After chatting with Qiqi for a while, firecrackers started crackling outside, and they couldn't hear anything, so Mo Ran hung up the phone and got ready to get up and go out to have a look.

Xia Yun then stood up, put his arms around Mo Ran's waist and walked outside the house.

The two of them only wore a single piece of unlined clothing, and a gust of cold wind blew over as soon as they went out.

It didn't know when it started to snow outside, Zhuo Cheng and Hao Yifan didn't think it was cold, they were actually building a snowman with their bare hands.

"Ah," Xia Yun stamped his feet on the spot tremblingly, and said to Zhuo Cheng, "Your hands are going to freeze off!"

"Together?" Zhuo Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Who fired the cannon just now?"

"Next door..." Zhuo Cheng said.

Seeing that Zhuo Cheng was about to throw the snowball in his hand, Xia Yun quickly entered the door with his arms around Mo Ran, the snowball made an arc and hit the door.

"Rebel!"

"It's time to eat!" Xia's mother brought food from the kitchen to the dining table, and shouted at them loudly, "Come in quickly! I have a cold!"

"It's time to eat!" Xia Yun sat down on the chair.

Zhuo Cheng and Hao Yifan shook off the snow on their bodies, and stomped their feet on the mat at the door.

Xia's mother also took out the daughter Hong that Xia Jingshang treasured, and found a few small cups and put them in front of several people, "The dumplings will be eaten last, and dinner will be eaten first, and we will make them together when we watch the Spring Festival Gala later." .”

Several people agreed, and Xia Jingshang smiled for the first time.

Mo Ran probably will never forget this reunion dinner that several people did not eat together.

This year, next year, and many more next years, he will spend time with Xia Yun.

He didn't dare to think about these things before, but fortunately he met Xia Yun, and fortunately it was Xia Yun.

"Cheers!" Mama Xia raised her glass.

Mo Ran held the wine glass and was about to let go of the drink. He hardly drank much and didn't know how much he could drink, but he still thought he could handle it with only a small glass.

"Happy New Year!" Zhuo Cheng said.

"Happy New Year!" Several people said together.

The snow outside the house was getting heavier. After drinking a glass of wine, the strong aroma of the wine spread in his mouth instantly. Mo Ran frowned and wrinkled his nose. The whole person's throat was full of spicy taste.

"Could it be that Mo Ran can't drink?" Xia's mother was taken aback by Mo Ran's appearance, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Ran resisted the discomfort of drinking baijiu for the first time, and shook his head not wanting to spoil the atmosphere, "Not much, just drink more."

Xia Yun brought Mo Ran's wine glass in front of her, picked up the Sprite on the table and poured some into it, "It tastes better when mixed."

I can't remember how long I ate a meal, and I can't tell how many glasses of wine I drank.

In the end, I only felt a little bloated in my stomach. I don't know whether it was because Sprite drank too much or ate too much.

Xia Jingshang also obviously had a great time drinking, and actually shared a little pornographic joke with Zhuo Cheng, and the few of them gathered together to have a good time.

The dumpling-making session didn't start until the Spring Festival Gala started. Xia Jingshang went upstairs and didn't know what to do. Xia's mother was a good drinker, so she found another bottle of red wine for herself without changing her face.

Xia Yun was also okay, so he asked Mother Xia for a cup.

Mo Ran felt dizzy in front of his eyes, his head didn't hurt but a little swollen, sitting on the sofa felt like his whole body was spinning 360 degrees, and before his brain could react, he suddenly fell down on the sofa.

"Baby!" Xia Yun helped Mo Ran up with a smile, looked at Mo Ran's blurred eyes and said, "Do you want to go up and sleep for a while?"

"Late, late, late... the party!" Mo Ran said.

"Drunk, drunk." Mother Xia quietly said to Xia Yun.

Zhuo Cheng helped Hao Yifan upstairs, in Hao Yifan's sleepy state, he might not be able to make dumplings, eating would be a problem.

Xia Yun was also going to take Mo Ran upstairs, just as he supported Mo Ran's waist, Mo Ran suddenly straightened his waist and said loudly, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle!"

Xia's mother couldn't help quacking, "I'll get a blanket, you let Mo Ran sleep on the sofa for a while."

"Uncle, where's uncle?" Mo Ran asked Xia Yun with a blushing face.

Xia Yun was stunned, just about to speak Xia Jingshang walked down with the purse.

"What's wrong?" Xia Jingshang asked, "Drunk?"

"I'm looking for you." Mother Xia said.

"Looking for me?" Xia Jingshang was surprised.

"I have red, red, red envelopes!" Mo Ran said anxiously, but it was even more difficult to speak in a hurry, "Send, send, send red envelopes!"

Mo Ran's drunk appearance was not annoying, Xia Jingshang sat down next to Xia's mother, watching Mo Ran who was half lying in Xia Yun's arms rummaging in his pocket vigorously.

"No, no, no!" Mo Ran raised his head and said to Xia Yun.

"It's in your bag." Xia Yun stretched her legs, and hooked Mo Ran's bag that was placed on the other side of the sofa, "You're looking through it."

Mo Ran frowned, tugged in the bag for a long time, took out three crumpled red envelopes, raised his voice and asked, "Yes, ready, are you ready!"

"Okay." Xia Yun said.

Mo Ran suddenly nodded seriously, wondering if he had a good meal today, and now he looked relaxed, "Ah, ah, auntie's."

Mother Xia took it, and reached out to touch Mo Ran's head, "Thank you for being a good son."

Mo Ran couldn't think of any other reactions, and continued to say, "New, happy new year, quick, happy!"

"Happy New Year."

Xia Jingshang was already laughing out loud, and Xia's mother even trembled with laughter while holding the red envelope.

Xia Yun pampered Mo Ran and wiped the sweat off his forehead, and then saw Mo Ran struggling to sit up, trying to maintain his balance, and handing a red envelope to Xia Jingshang, "This is Uncle, Uncle... .”

"Thank you." Xia Jingshang took it, "Happy New Year."

"Uncle." Mo Ran continued to finish the sentence, "Happy New Year, happy."

Xia Yun always felt that if he was awake, he would not be able to do these things. He was strong and cowardly, and he was no longer afraid of Xia Jingshang when he was drunk. Uncle, uncle is not against, against me and Xia, Xia, Xia Yun!"

Mother Xia couldn't bear it any longer, so she got up and went upstairs to find a blanket for Mo Ran.

Seeing that Mo Ran was about to give himself the last red envelope, in order to prevent Mo Ran from continuing to speak, Xia Yun was about to take it, when Mo Ran suddenly turned around and handed the red envelope to Xia Jingshang again.

"This is Xia, Xia, Xia Yun's..." Mo Ran took a breath, "He doesn't buy anything, he will give it to you, then I, I will buy it."

Xia Jingshang raised his head and looked at Xia Yun. Mo Ran's appearance was completely out of his body.

But Xia Jingshang reflected for a while, took the red envelope seriously, and rummaged through his purse again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a big red envelope ten times thicker than Mo Ran, which was still made of cloth, "Mo Ran, can you hear me now?"

Mo Ran leaned against Xia Yun and nodded, trying to make himself a little more sober.

Xia Jingshang didn't care, and put the big red envelope into Mo Ran's hand with a smile, "Thank you for the red envelope and gift, I like them very much, I wish you and Xia Yun a happy new year."

The bloating in the stomach swelled even more, Mo Ran felt that in addition to dizziness, his chest was also holding his breath.

Sure enough, Sprite can't drink too much.

The down-to-earth big red envelope in his hand made Mo Ran sober up a lot. He turned his head to look at Xia Yun, and Mo Ran turned his head to Xia Jingshang again.

Mother Xia came over with a small blanket and handed it to Xia Yun.

Mo Ran understood Xia Jingshang's words just now, and his heart was so warm that he wanted to melt the snow outside.

He wanted to say thank you, sat up straight, and opened his mouth to Xia Jingshang.

Let out a bright full belch.

The author has something to say: today's double update.

Tomorrow will be closed, and the final chapter will be issued on Friday.

Thank you for your support, Momojiu!