I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

The island has long days, and when the New Year's Eve dinner begins, the sky and the tide have not yet subsided.

An Xing sat at the dining table with glowing eyes. Ning An specially invited a familiar chef on the island to cook the New Year's Eve dinner. They were all home-cooked dishes, but they were full of fragrance and mouth watering.

Take a look at An Xing on the left: crucian carp on the same plate means good luck; Dongpo braised in soy sauce means prosperity;

Take a look at An Xing’s right: Matsutake stewed chicken can turn bad luck into good luck; Sixi meatballs can bring together reunion;

An Xing's eyes followed the trajectory of the food: New Year's Dumplings can attract wealth and treasure......

Can't bear it, can't bear it.

"Hungry?" Jiang Hanchen steadied An Xing's eager little hand, "It's ready to eat right away, baby wait."

An Xing swallowed, and nodded obediently.

An executive waits and sees the whole process, and uses what he has learned now.He lowered his finger and touched the back of Feng Xixi's hand on her thigh: "Are you hungry?"

Feng Xixi grabbed the trousers with some force with her fingertips, but somehow she didn't move away: "No, I'm not hungry."

"Oh is it?" Seeing that there was no avoidance, An Zhi simply inserted his fingers between his fingers, and the palm of his hand, which was too big, was tightly attached to the back of Feng Xixi's hand, "Then we, Xixi, will wait."

Feng Xixi wasn't listening at all, he raised his head in panic, but fortunately, no one noticed.He took a breath carefully, his eyes fell on Anzhi's slender hands, and then quickly moved away.

Why is the restaurant so hot, his palms are soaked.

Finally, when it was time for dinner, An Xing couldn't restrain his prehistoric power for a long time, and quickly and ruthlessly squeezed a ball, the color and aroma finally reunited with the taste.

After the glutton opened his appetite, he was no longer so eager. An Xing's eyes brightened, and he glanced at An Zhi who was opposite him.

An Xing was simply curious: "Brother? Why do you eat with your left hand?"

The sliced ​​lotus root that An Zhi had picked up with great difficulty fell into the plate again, and said angrily, "Take care of yourself."

An Xing: "?"

Feng Xixi's cheeks were still bloodshot, she pursed her lips and picked up the sliced ​​lotus root that An Zhi had just dropped into his bowl.

An Xing: "?"

Something was wrong, An Xing's keen little radar jumped up and said something was wrong between them.

With a roll of his eyes, An Xing artificially swept the napkin in his hand to the ground, then quickly bent down and slid down.

Jiang Hanchen: "?"

An Xing, who knew everything, forgot to pick up the napkin, his face was full of excitement and excitement of holding first-hand gossip, and his little face was blushing.

Jiang Hanchen put the thorny fish into his bowl, leaned closer and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

An Xing just wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!

After making up his mind, An Xing put down his chopsticks, picked up the juice and turned in the direction of An Shikang and Ning An: "Mom and Dad, I wish you good health, happiness and sweetness in the new year!"

An Shikang snorted, but still raised his glass: "Don't cause trouble, and we will be very happy."

Ning An gave him an elbow, and looked at An Xing with a smile: "Thank you baby, baby should be healthy and happy."

"Thank you, Mom." An Xing clinked glasses with them seriously, and looked at An Zhi innocently after finishing, "Brother! It's your turn!"

Anzhi: "..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The smile on An Xing's face gradually widened.

"Dad, Mom, Happy New Year." Seeing that An Zhi didn't move, Jiang Hanchen hurriedly got up to save the scene, "Thank you for taking care of me, I will always be good to Xing Xing."

An Xing was happy and angry that his timing was wrong.

An Shikang and Ning An drank two glasses of wine, but An Zhi still didn't respond.They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Little did they know that Feng Xixi was going to die of nervousness.

An Zhi, this lunatic, insisted on grabbing his hand. If he stood up, wouldn't he be exposed!

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became weird, but the instigator, An Xing, ate happily.

Finally, as if she had made a decision, Feng Xixi turned her palm over and handed the wet palm to Anzhi.

An Zhi had a faint smile on his face, and in the next second, he interlocked his fingers and stood up together.

Feng Xixi picked up the wine glass in a panic.

All eyes were on their clasped hands.

"Dad, Mom, Xixi and I wish you a happy New Year, good health and good luck in everything." An Zhi's mouth remained curved, and he turned his head to look at Feng Xixi tenderly, "Xixi, talk."

"Uncle...Uncle, Happy New Year!"

An Xing didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Oh, okay."

Ning An's eyes were full of surprises, and he stood up with An Shikang: "A perfect couple! Congratulations!"

An Shikang also liked Feng Xixi: "I wish you all the best and forever."

The corners of Feng Xixi's eyes were red, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment: "Thank you uncle."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." An Zhi drank the wine in his glass, then went to grab Feng Xixi's glass, "You don't know how to drink, so drink less."

What a pair of passionate lovers, An Xing was drunk looking at it, he felt that the matter had come to this point, and he needed a little reward as a matchmaker.So he became bolder, hugged the breeder's waist and rubbed against him: "Brother, can I drink too?"

The breeder who was working hard to bone him was unselfish and uncompromising: "No."

An Xing was a little sour, he made a wrong prediction, the old man is no match for the newlyweds.

After a meal, they had a happy meal and gathered in the living room to drink tea after the meal.

Ning An came over with a few red envelopes: "I guess I won't be able to wait for you to come back tonight, so I'll give you the lucky money first."

An Xing is gearing up and looking forward to a new high this year.

Jiang Hanchen patted his head amusedly: "Baby, I'll give you as much as you want."

"Hey... That's different!" An Xing retorted, thought for a while and then leaned over, "Brother, keep your word!"

Jiang Hanchen flicked his head: "Of course, what I earn is not all yours."

An Xing, who was promoted to an invisible rich man, was still very excited when he received the red envelope.

"I hope that our star babies will succeed in their studies~"

"thanks Mom!"

"I hope our nephew's career goes well~"

"Thank you mom."

"I hope Hanchen will be happy, successful in his career, and have a good relationship with Xingxing~"

"Thank you mom."

"I hope Xixi is healthy and safe, and her work goes smoothly. We will leave the security to you~"

"Thank you Mom... Uncle."

Ning An grinned from ear to ear: "How nice to be called mother! That's great, I have two more sons!"

An Shikang was also happy, and there was a tinge of displeasure in his joy. Originally, the two sons had already taken up Ningning's time, but now it was twice as much.

An Xing held the red envelope, carefully avoiding Jiang Hanchen to wink at Ning An.

After Ning An received it, he secretly poked back his eyes.

An Xing leaned back satisfied.

"Hanchen," Ning An sat down next to Jiang Hanchen, "When you get back, take Xingxing to meet your mother?"

An Xing could clearly feel the arms on his side becoming stiff.

He held Jiang Hanchen's hand.

Jiang Hanchen squeezed back very hard: "...Uncle?"

"Your mother should also want to meet the stars," Ning An held his other hand, "Don't you want them to get to know each other?"

"Of course I want to!" Jiang Hanchen suddenly became agitated, but quickly calmed down, "But Xing Xing... I'm afraid he will be afraid."

"I won't," An Xing leaned forward, kissed his eyes, nose, chin, and corners of his lips lightly, then held his face, and said softly but firmly, "That's our mother, I want to see her. "

Jiang Hanchen stared at him for a long time, with obscure emotions in his eyes.An Xing seemed to be walking alone in the dark, endless universe named Jiang Hanchen, looking for that faint stardust.

It seems that it has been a long time, and it seems that it has not been long.

He heard Jiang Hanchen's hoarse voice: "Okay."

Breaking through the darkness, the cosmic dust is so bright.

The author has something to say: When will Xing Xing go back to start a career and fight Bailian (?;ω;｀)