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"Han Luo, are you alright? I'm starving..." Liao Xiaofan sat at the dining table, staring at the delicious dishes in front of him, drooling, and urging the people who were busy in the kitchen. Han Luo can't be handed over.

Han Luo put a dish dipped in water in front of the two of them, and before he could take off his apron, Liao Xiaofan pulled him to sit beside him.

"Why don't you eat it yourself when you're hungry, you don't have to wait for me." Han Luo looked at Liao Xiaofan who was eating hard, and said with a little reproach.His eyes are full of tenderness that can drown people.

Liao Xiaofan's eating habits are actually quite refined, but in Han Luo's view, Liao Xiaofan is almost devouring it now.

Liao Xiaofan only picks up a small chopstick each time, carefully puts it in his mouth, and slowly savors the taste of different dishes blooming on his taste buds.It gives people the feeling that what he eats is not an ordinary home-cooked meal cooked by an ordinary man, but a peerless delicacy that is rarely rewarded in the world.

Han Luo looked at Liao Xiaofan's earnest and careful eating, and the blissful expression on his face, and suddenly felt that the messy things he experienced in the morning were nothing, and that being with the little guy in front of him would give him happiness , Seeing him happy is the most important thing in my life.

If he had to choose between Xiaoxiao and his status in the Han family, he would definitely choose Liao Xiaofan without hesitation.

Uncle Yin is indeed right. He is the most suitable person to take over and manage the Han family among the younger generation of the Han family, but he is not the one who most wants to take over and manage the Han family.On the contrary, if the Han family is really in my hands, then I will definitely destroy everything in the Han family with my own hands.

If it weren't for the Han family's nonsense family interests and family honor, I wouldn't have been separated from Xiaoxiao for nearly a year, and I wouldn't have caused Xiaoxiao to wander alone in an unfamiliar and dangerous area, let alone harm Xiaoxiao. The second time I almost died in Huangquan!

Some things I will definitely do, and some people will never let them go!Those injuries and pains that have been added to Xiaoxiao's body, I will definitely get them back one by one!With interest!

"What's wrong with you? Are you too tired from cooking?" Han Luo felt a little strange when he came back from noon. Liao Xiaofan couldn't tell what was strange, although Han Luo still played and talked with himself as usual, But I always feel that Han Luo's mood is not high, as if there is something very angry and sad in his heart.

But Han Luo didn't say anything, and Liao Xiaofan didn't ask either.

No matter how close the relationship between two people is, give each other private space.

Liao Xiaofan felt that this sentence was one of the few nonsense words Li Suming said to himself.

However, just now, Han Luo's eyes were still as gentle as water one second, but they were full of savagery and killing in the next second, as if in seconds, Han Luo would turn into a hell Shura and burn everything to ashes.

"It's okay..." Han Luo smiled at Liao Xiaofan, his affectionate eyes were full of tenderness that could melt Liao Xiaofan, and there was not even a trace of negative emotion.

"It's fine." Liao Xiaofan dipped a peeled boiled shrimp with dipping sauce and fed it to Han Luo, "Don't stand still, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Han Luo was flattered and ate the boiled shrimp with Liao Xiaofan's hand. When his mouth was close to Liao Xiaofan's hand, he still stuck out his tongue to lick off the sauce that Liao Xiaofan accidentally got on his fingers. fee.

Liao Xiaofan felt something soft touch his finger, the finger was numb and crisp, as if an electric current passed through it, but the electric current ran along the finger and rushed to his heart, itching, as if a feather was gently scratching on it... …

Liao Xiaofan suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and buried his head very low.

Han Luo couldn't see Liao Xiaofan's expression and eyes clearly, but he could clearly see that his ears were gradually stained with vermilion.

"Hmm~ Why didn't I realize that the boiled shrimp I made was so delicious?" Han Luo smiled, pretending that nothing happened, and started to feed Liao Xiaofan a boiled shrimp.

"Han Luo, are you sure we really want to sit at home and watch this boring show until the wee hours of the morning?" Liao Xiaofan looked at Han Luo suspiciously, constantly changing channels with the remote control in his hand, but almost every channel, All playing the same boring theatrical show.

"Zhang Ma said, this is the most traditional way to celebrate the New Year." Zhang Ma is the old nanny who watched Han Luo grow up and stayed in Han's family for decades.

In the past, on New Year's Eve, the Han family would have a family reunion, and the banquet would last until the early hours of the morning, so it was the first time for Han Luo to celebrate this kind of year.

His Xiaoxiao must have lived like this in the past 20 years. Now, the people who accompanied Xiaoxiao in the past are gone, and Xiaoxiao has also forgotten how to spend the traditional Spring Festival. So, as Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao's man, he has obligations and responsibilities, and he is honored to be able to spend such a special day with his Xiaoxiao.

"Oh." Liao Xiaofan leaned against Han Luo listlessly, watched the acrobatics on TV, and asked absently, "Then, tomorrow is the first day of the new year, what do we need to do?"

Han Luo moved his body to make Liao Xiaofan more comfortable, "It seems that there is nothing to do on the first day of the new year, just to play around, and on the second day of the new year, the married daughter-in-law will bring her husband and children Let's go back to my mother's house together, and from the third day of the new year, I will bring gifts to visit relatives and friends..."

Han Luoyi patted Liao Xiaofan on the back while explaining to him gently and patiently how the traditional Chinese New Year is usually spent.

Maybe it was because the TV program was too boring, maybe it was because Han Luo's voice was very warm, or maybe it was because of the peace of mind in Han Luo's arms, Liao Xiaofan fell asleep around ten o'clock.

In the dream, Liao Xiaofan seemed to see a gentle and jade-like person holding him by warm and soft hands as he shuttled between rows of old-fashioned residential buildings, and occasionally firecrackers sounded in his ears...

The sparse sound of firecrackers in my ears gradually became denser and louder, and the person who was pulling me became excited, and called my name in my ear, as if urging me to keep up with his pace...

"Xiaoxiao...Xiaoxiao..."

Liao Xiaofan opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Han Luo in confusion.

It turned out that someone was really calling me.

"Xiaoxiao, it's going to be twelve o'clock, come put on this, let's go to the rooftop." Han Luo took a blanket and wrapped Liao Xiaofan tightly, hugged him and walked to the rooftop.

Liao Xiaofan didn't know why Han Luo took him to the rooftop. Only then did he realize that many neighbors had already gathered on the rooftop. Colorful fireworks of different shapes, the light emitted by the fireworks at the moment of explosion, is very bright, very bright, illuminating the dark world time and time again.

"Xiaoxiao, Happy New Year." When Liao Xiaofan was fascinated by watching the fireworks in the sky, Han Luo leaned into Liao Xiaofan's ear and whispered these words softly.

The fireworks around were beautiful, and the sound of the fireworks exploding was so loud that it almost made people's ears ring, but Han Luo's words of blessing were clearly imprinted in Liao Xiaofan's ears.Similarly, the brightness of the fireworks and the loud noise of the firecrackers that night were deeply imprinted in Liao Xiaofan's mind.

Even after a long time, when Liao Xiaofan thinks of Han Luo quietly by himself, the picture of this night will still be as clear as yesterday. fireworks.