Sir, your vest is off!

The gold coin is engraved with two koi carps, connected end to end, with patterns of gold ingots and copper coins in the middle, implying that there will be more than one year to attract wealth and treasures. If you look closely, there are two small pits that Song Lan bitten out on it.

Everyone laughed, and Song Lan smiled the happiest—after eating the gold coins, Xu Yun sent him a big red envelope, "Lanlan must be very lucky this year."?

Song Lan held the red envelope and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Come on, this is my red envelope for Lan Lan, and I wish Lan Lan a healthy and healthy new year, and work together with Wen Qing!" Zhou Yi, not to be outdone, also took out a thick red envelope.

Song Lan was overjoyed, and took the red envelope with both hands, "Thank you uncle! I wish my uncle and aunt good health and happy every day!"

Zhou Wenqing was empty-handed, "Is my son picked up from the trash dump again?"

Xu Yun hit him, "You are 31 and you still want a red envelope?"

Zhou Wenqing sighed pretendingly: "Hey!"

Song Lan almost burst out laughing, "Okay, I'll give you one."

Zhou Wenqing fondled Song Lan's hair, "My parents gave it to you, put it away and play around."

Zhou Yi and Xu Yun looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.

"Hey Lanlan, why don't you drink this soft-shelled turtle soup? Don't you like it?" Xu Yun had been seeing that bowl of soup for a long time, and Song Lan didn't take a sip, so she couldn't help but ask, don't tell me children don't like it She also served it to the child, which made the child embarrassed to speak.

Song Lan was taken aback, then quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no auntie."

But if you really want to ask him to drink it, he really resists it, the efficacy and so on are just jokes, the main reason is that he doesn't eat these things often, and...

This thing looks really ugly! ! !He could hardly eat.

Zhou Wenqing stepped forward to rescue Song Lan, "Mom, don't keep staring at Lan Lan when you are eating, Lan Lan is easy to feel embarrassed."

"Oh, what you said is right, okay, okay, Lanlan eats by herself, auntie won't ask, Lanlan should eat more."

Song Lan smiled obediently, picked up the porcelain spoon and put aside the goji berries, closed her eyes, and hypnotized herself: "It's fish soup, it's fish soup, turtles are turtles, turtles are fish", and drank a spoonful in numbness. Soup, drink another spoon, drink another spoon, take a bite, put the spoon down

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He didn't want to recall the feeling and taste in his mouth.

Zhou Wenqing watched the whole process, sighed inaudibly, put a piece of Song Lan's favorite crispy meat for Song Lan, took Song Lan's bowl of soup away silently, and finished it leisurely.

Song Lan looked at Zhou Wenqing gratefully. Zhou Wenqing didn't say anything, but gently stroked Song Lan's hand with the hand placed under the table, and mouthed, "Don't force it."

Don't force yourself to do things you don't like, the same goes for eating.

Song Lan's heart warmed, and she returned a sweet smile, eating the little crispy meat in one bite, feeling very happy.

After a while, Zhou Wenqing also got gold coins, "I should have a red envelope now?"

Xu Yun and Zhou Yi readily took out the red envelope and handed it to Song Lan.

Song Lan was taken aback, "Don't give it to Wen Qing?"

But Xu Yun put the red envelope in Song Lan's hand and said, "Your is yours, and his is yours. The daughter-in-law of our family is in charge of the money, isn't it, Lao Zhou?"

Zhou Yi agreed very much, and was not happy about not doing it, "In our family, your aunt has the most say."

"Take Lan Lan away." Zhou Wenqing patted Song Lan's head, his little idiot was as silly as a child.

Song Lan was better than obedience, she put four thick red envelopes by her hand, and the corners of her mouth crazily raised in an attempt to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Yeah, I've finished drinking Lan Lan's soup, so good, Zhou Wenqing, look at how obedient Lan Lan is, hurry up, get a bowl and drink it too!"

Song Lan wanted to say that Zhou Wenqing drank that bowl of soup, but Zhou Wenqing held Song Lan down and served it consciously, "Ms. Xu, I really feel like I picked it up now. You serve soup for Lan Lan To coax Lanlan to drink is to let me drink it myself."

After Zhou Wenqing finished serving the soup, Zhou Yi served a bowl for Xu Yun and himself, first for Xu Yun, Xu Yun smiled, and drank gracefully spoon by spoon.

Zhou Yi said: "I'll give it to my wife, how about you?"

Zhou Wenqing looked at Song Lan, and Song Lan shook her head subconsciously. I felt pity for the watery deer's eyes, and the meaning was very obvious: Don't give it to him, please!

Zhou Wenqing smiled secretly, and said, "Lanlan only has such a big stomach in total, one bowl is enough, let's eat more."

?Song Lan was greatly moved, and graciously picked up several pieces of braised pork for Zhou Wenqing, "Hey, eat more."

? After dinner, the red envelopes were also distributed. Song Lan wanted to accompany Zhou Yi and Xu Yun to watch the new year, but Xu Yun rushed Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing to rest. Don't worry about it, our house has a pool for bathing, you two should soak for a while! Go, go!"

I don't know how many times Song Lan sighed today, he is really lucky to have such good parents-in-law!

Thinking about it this way, Song Lan told Zhou Wenqing just like that. Zhou Wenqing moved the Chinese medicine bag in the pool aside, and sat next to Song Lan from opposite Song Lan, causing a burst of water.

Song Lan naturally leaned on Zhou Wenqing, "My back hurts, rub it."?

Zhou Wenqing loved Song Lan's acting like a spoiled child so much, he pinched Song Lan's hand gently, "Lan Lan is getting better at acting like a spoiled child, huh?"?

"Mr. Zhou is getting more and more childish." Song Lan lazily replied.

It wasn't the first time Zhou Wenqing heard Song Lan say this, but there were some things that he didn't feel so obvious, "What did I look like when I first got married?"?

Song Lan thought for a while, "In the past, he was an out-and-out domineering president. He was unsmiling to others and could not be rejected. Of course, this was for others. He was as considerate to me as he is now, but the you before me seemed to be as considerate as ever. Hold it up a bit more, although I like that, but..."?

Zhou Wenqing raised his eyebrows, and Song Lan moved in dissatisfaction, "Don't stop, it's comfortable!"?

Zhou Wenqing's hand landed on Song Lan's waist again, and Song Lan finished what she said just now: "But I like you more like you are now, but there is one thing that I'm not very satisfied with."?

"Lan Lan said."

Song Lan refused to let Zhou Wenqing rub it for him, and grabbed Zhou Wenqing's hand. The two of them faced each other. Song Lan said seriously, "I have a New Year's wish. I wonder if Mr. Zhou can make it come true for me?" ?

"What wish does Mr. Song have? Let's hear it first?"

"You have to promise me that you will realize it for me."?

Zhou Wenqing thought that Song Lan's wish was nothing more than a small matter. In fact, even if it was not a new year's wish, Zhou Wenqing would make it come true for Song Lan if she acted like a coquettish. He would never refuse Song Lan.

"Since it's Lan Lan's New Year's wish, it must come true, so Lan Lan said it."?

Song Lan smiled so that her eyes turned into small crescent moons, "I hope that in the new year, Mr. Zhou can be more honest with Mr. Song."?

Song Lan took Zhou Wenqing's hand and said seriously: "I don't want to know about you from others, I don't want others to tell me this and that, it will be difficult for me to confirm the truth of those words, I always feel It’s hard to be separated from you by something. Zhou Wenqing, I want to hear what you tell me yourself, as long as it’s what you say, I’ll believe you, so... can you be honest with me?”?

Zhou Wenqing's pupils constricted, and his heart was clenched into a ball in someone's hand, so tight, sour, and hot, as if his breathing was being suppressed.

Song Lan looked at Zhou Wenqing nervously, so nervous that he could hardly breathe, his heart was beating violently, beating the tympanic membranes in his ears, it was deafening!

He knew that Zhou Wenqing's secret could not be hidden anymore, and I believe Zhou Wenqing knew it too, but he had to gamble, and Song Lan was sure that he would win the bet.

In the next second, Song Lan was embraced by Zhou Wenqing cherishingly. Zhou Wenqing rolled his Adam's apple twice, and said slowly and firmly, "Okay."?

It was just a "good"? That's all, but Song Lan felt that the "good" was shocking!

Song Lan hugged Zhou Wenqing, "Then we've agreed, we won't talk about the past anymore, and no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can tell me clearly."?

"Okay." Zhou Wenqing said.

"I like you Zhou Wenqing." Song Lan said.

"it is good."

"I know you won't be able to say what you like, love, etc., so it's fine for me to say it, and you just need to answer me." Song Lan's arms tightened a little.

It was Zhou Wenqing who responded to Song Lan with an even stronger hug.

Very good, Song Lan thought.

Song Lan said domineeringly: "I like you, and I will like you in the future. Of course, you should like me too."

"it is good."

"Zhou Wenqing, you won't cry happily, will you?"

"No, but I'm happy."

"That's good."

There must be no strenuous exercise tonight. Song Lan is very tired and a little unaccustomed to the environment. She doesn't suffer from vomiting, diarrhea and fever. It's just that she doesn't have much energy after taking a bath, and her eyelids keep fighting. Song Lan Lan, on the other hand, insisted on not falling asleep, and wanted to watch the year.

Around eleven o'clock, Zhou Yi, Xu Yun and his wife kowtowed melon seeds and drank the tea Song Lan bought, watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while, and had dinner early, so they were a little hungry right now.

Zhou Yi used the unfinished soft-shelled turtle soup to clean up the yellow millet, boiled a pot of fragrant millet porridge with a layer of mellow rice fat, and Xu Yun gave it to the two children.

When she was at the door, Xu Yun subconsciously stopped, not for any other reason, after all, they were two young men with full of vigor, if there was something disharmonious, it would be embarrassing.

Fortunately, no, I just heard the two children talking.

Just as Xu Yun was about to knock on the door, she heard Song Lan say, "Wen Qing, do you think I should change my mind?"

"It's up to Lan Lan, as long as Lan Lan doesn't feel forced." Zhou Wenqing paused, "Like I said, Lan Lan doesn't need to force herself."

Song Lan leaned on Zhou Wenqing's chest, "I think, am I a little too much? Look, I grew up with the help of my uncles and aunts. It can be said that my uncles and aunts are my reborn parents. Now I have married you After getting married, they treat me so well, treat me as their own child, treat me much better than you, and I still call them uncle and aunt, I think I don't know what is good or bad."

Zhou Wenqing laughed, "They won't blame you. After all, we haven't held a wedding banquet yet. Didn't my mother say that they haven't given you a change of mouth fee? That means you don't have to."

Song Lan managed to regain some energy, "Do you want to hold a wedding banquet, Wen Qing?"

Zhou Wenqing thought for a while, "I respect Lan Lan's opinion."

"You don't have to accommodate me every time. I'm really worried about the wedding day. I don't have relatives and friends to witness. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me, but it's not fair to you?" Song Lan said from the bottom of her heart, Zhou Wenqing How much you follow him and spoil him, he can see it in his eyes and keep it in his heart.

"Emmm...let me think about this matter first, is Lanlan sure you can hold a wedding?"

Song Lan nodded, "Yeah!"

Zhou Wenqing smoothed Song Lan's hair, "I understand."

After listening to the whole process, Xu Yun felt sore, and knocked on the door after a while, "Lan Lan, are you hungry so late? Auntie brought you a supper."

Song Lan hurriedly got up and opened the door, Xu Yun was holding the porridge with a smile on her face, "Your uncle's porridge, drink it while it's hot, and go to bed after drinking it, our family doesn't say that you leave relatives, it doesn't matter if you sleep a little longer tomorrow morning. Auntie will cook glutinous rice balls for you when you wake up."

Song Lan's heart warmed up, she took the plate and whispered, "Thank you."

Xu Yun was just about to talk about being polite with her aunt, but Song Lan's next words made Xu Yun's eyes red.

"Mother."