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On New Year's Eve, Song Ji's family of three prepares the New Year's Eve dinner at home, starting early in the morning.

Ji Yu started knocking on Song Ji's door as soon as the sun rose.

Their family would not go out for New Year’s Eve dinner every year, because when Song Ji was young, Song Qianming and Ji Yu took him out for New Year’s Eve dinner, Song Ji cried and couldn’t go out, and finally Ji Yu asked the reason, little Song Ji cried He said that because he didn't want his parents to go out, he couldn't see him for a long time once he went out.

From then on, Song Qianming and Ji Yu would come back to accompany Song Ji to eat at home every New Year's Eve no matter how busy they were at work.

This day is also a day for Song Qianming to show off his culinary skills, and the whole kitchen is under his command.

After breakfast, Song Ji was assigned two serious tasks. He had to go out to pick up someone and go to the supermarket to buy seasonings.

Picking up talents is the key point, and buying seasonings is the second. Picking up people is a task assigned by Ji Yu, and buying seasonings is a task assigned by Song Qianming.

Last night, Song Ji only found out that Jiang Zhilu was celebrating the New Year alone. At that time, he still wanted to invite Jiang Zhilu to come to his house to celebrate the New Year. Unexpectedly, within a minute, Jiang Zhilu told him that Ji Yu invited him to come to his house for the New Year. supper.

Song Ji asked Jiang Zhilu how his mother knew.

Jiang Zhilu said, my dad sent a business trip video.

Jiang Zhilu sent it to him, Uncle Jiang took a video of the airport, and his voice-over: Oh, I have to go on a business trip on New Year’s Eve, I miss my son’s New Year’s Eve dinner, hey, Xiao Jiang is the only one left at home .

Song Ji didn't have Uncle Jiang's WeChat, if he saw this video immediately, he would pick up Jiang Zhilu without saying a word, how pitiful it would be for a person to celebrate the New Year alone.

Because Jiang Zhilu said that his father was the only relative in Nancheng, and he came to Nancheng with Uncle Jiang when he was in elementary school.

Who would be willing to leave Jiang Zhilu alone for the New Year, so Ji Yu immediately invited Jiang Zhilu to their home after seeing Boss Jiang's video.

Originally, Jiang Zhilu wanted to come by himself, but Ji Yu asked him to wait at home, and someone came back to pick him up.

This arduous task was placed on Song Qianming.

In the car, Song Ji set up the navigation: "Dad, it's fine, just follow the navigation."

Song Qianming started the car: "Go buy the seasoning first, and then pick up people."

Song Ji said, "Okay."

Song Ji can't say it's bad, since he came home at 12:[-] on grandma's birthday, half an hour late, his father was waiting for him in the living room, and asked him a few questions as soon as he entered the door, although he concealed it part, but still answer truthfully.

Who sent you back.

Jiang Zhilu.

have they gone?

Well, just go.

Close the door and turn off the lights, go upstairs to take a shower and sleep.

With an order, Song Ji hurried upstairs.

Song Ji promised Ji Yu to go home before 12 o'clock, but he was half an hour late, and it was indeed his problem.

After those few days, Song Ji always felt that Jiang Zhilu's bag of tea could not win over Song Qianming's heart, because Song Qianming put the bag of tea into the inner layer of the cabinet.

After they bought the seasoning, they went to pick up Jiang Zhilu.

When approaching the gate of the community, Song Ji called Jiang Zhilu and said that he was coming soon, and Jiang Zhilu said that he could come in directly.

When the car arrived downstairs in the community, Jiang Zhilu was already waiting downstairs with a luggage bag.

It was so cold and I didn't know how long we had to wait, Song Ji got out of the car quickly, there was not much luggage, Song Ji helped to carry a small bag.

"Is it cold?" Song Ji touched Jiang Zhilu's hand, feeling a little cold.

Jiang Zhilu said: "I just came down, I didn't wait long."

Song Ji got into the car with a small bag of things, and Jiang Zhilu greeted him politely after getting into the car: "Hello, Uncle."

Song Qianming smiled and nodded at him: "Where did your father go on a business trip?"

"Province S." Jiang Zhilu said.

Song Qianming said: "Lao Jiang is the same. He can do business at any time, and he still has to go out on New Year's Eve. The more I drink, the more he breaks appointments."

Song Qianming glanced at Jiang Zhilu from the rearview mirror, Lao Jiang was not there, Xiao Jiang was there, and Xiao Song was also there, Xiao Song could drink.

Ji Yu prepared ingredients at home, waited for the sound of traffic in the garage, washed her hands casually in an apron, and went to the door to wait for someone.

As soon as he saw someone, he would call out affectionately: "Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Zhilu said, "Hello, Auntie."

Ji Yu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, everything is fine."

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, Ji Yu didn't ask Song Ji to take Jiang Zhilu upstairs, it was still the room next door to Song Ji.

As soon as Ji Yu entered the kitchen, he called out to Song Ji, but he ignored it.

Song Qianming went into the kitchen and said, "Stop yelling, my son is going upstairs."

Ji Yu scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, let him come in to prepare the ingredients and follow him upstairs."

Song Qianming said: "When I went to pick up Xiaojiang, I heard from Ji Bao that Xiaojiang often spends holidays alone when he is studying. You can say that Lao Jiang is also the same, and he doesn't accompany his children during the New Year."

Ji Yu said: "It's not the first day you met Lao Jiang. In the past, when life was not good, you would go out and make money. It's not easy to raise a child by yourself. I heard that this year was a sudden business trip. I originally wanted to spend the holidays with my children. .”

"Also, if Ji Bao hadn't cried and told us not to go out for the festival that year, we would have left Ji Bao at home alone."

Song Qianming helped Ji Yu pack the ingredients: "Honey, can't you have a drink during the holidays tonight?"

Ji Yu glanced at him: "I just want to drink."

In the kitchen downstairs, the years are quiet, peaceful and loving.

When Song Ji closed the door of the upstairs room, he jumped on Jiang Zhilu. Jiang Zhilu quickly threw his luggage to catch him.

Song Ji held Jiang Zhilu's waist, hugged his neck and bowed his head to kiss Jiang Zhilu: "Are you happy to see me?"

Jiang Zhilu hugged Song Ji firmly: "I can see it every night."

Song Ji bumped him lightly with his forehead: "It allows you to see the real person, but you still think about the video, can the real person and the video be the same?"

Jiang Zhilu said with a smile: "It's really different, the video can't be touched, and the real person jumped on me as soon as they met."

Song Ji rubbed against Jiang Zhilu and said, "I'm so happy that we can celebrate the festival together."

Jiang Zhilu said: "My dad originally planned to visit you tomorrow, but I can't see you today, but I can see you tomorrow."

Song Ji buried himself on Jiang Zhilu's shoulder: "To be able to see is to be able to see, but one cannot touch it."

Jiang Zhilu was completely amused, and said in a low voice, "Does your family have a vigil at night?"

Song Ji shook his head: "Basically, after eating the dumplings, we each go back to our rooms. I am the only one who will watch the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala. My parents can't stay up late."

The slippers on Song Ji's feet had fallen off, and Jiang Zhilu put him on the bed: "I'll go find you tonight."

It was Song Ji's turn to be excited: "I promise not to lock the door."

The two of them went downstairs after being tired upstairs for a while, Song Ji was visibly happy, with a smile on his face all the time.

They ate briefly at noon, saving their appetite for tonight's big meal.

I don't know if it's Song Ji's illusion, but he always feels that this New Year's Eve dinner tonight is not easy.

Usually Ji Yu restricted Song Qianming from drinking, and only had a small drink if he could drink, but now his father actually went to the basement to find wine. The wine below was his father's collection for the past few years, and it was not common for guests not to serve wine.

It was obvious that his dad was serious about it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the kitchen started to get busy. I don't know if it was because of drinking more at night. Song Qianming didn't let the ladies into the kitchen, so there were only three big men in the kitchen.

Ji Yu sat holding a cup of black tea: "Do you need my help?"

Song Qianming said: "No need, wife, you can rest."

Song Ji is actually just a decoration in the kitchen, he can't do anything, he can only do simple tasks such as handling ingredients.

Jiang Zhilu came out of the kitchen and entered the hall, and has been successfully promoted to the second person in charge of the kitchen.

On New Year's Eve, there are fish, chicken, shrimp, and of course pot vegetables. Four people can't finish these dishes.

Ji Yu and Song Qianming used to go out to work around the third day of the Lunar New Year, so Song Ji was the only one left at home, and he ate the leftovers of the New Year's Eve dinner these days.

The New Year's Eve dinner is deliberately made more, one is to save the reunion dinner until next year, which means that it will be rich and rich, and the other is to allow Song Ji to eat meals at home alone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Ji and Jiang Zhilu brought the dishes from the kitchen to the table, and Song Qianming came over with a wine opener to open the wine.

After everyone was seated, Ji Yu picked up the bowl in front of them and said, "Have some hot soup first."

Song Qianming poured wine aside, and strategically asked Jiang Zhilu: "Can Xiao Jiang drink?"

Jiang Zhilu took the soup that Ji Yu handed over: "I can drink a little."

Song Qianming poured half a glass for Jiang Zhilu: "That's what you can drink."

Song Ji snickered.

Song Qianming also poured wine for Song Ji and Ji Yu, but there was only half a glass in Ji Yu's glass.

Song Qianming raised his glass and said, "Cheers."

"cheers."

The four cups collided in mid-air.

The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV in the living room, and there were sumptuous delicacies on the dining table. This was the most lively year Jiang Zhilu had spent in Nancheng, and it was very warm.

Song Ji was a little drunk, blushed and raised his glass to clink with Jiang Zhilu: "We haven't clinked glasses yet."

Jiang Zhilu touched him with a smile, and Song Ji was satisfied: "I'm so happy."

It seems that he didn't drink much, so why did he get drunk?

Ji Yu looked at the appearance of the two father and son, picked up the wine bottle and glanced at the reading.

"Oh, this old Song took a bottle of wine that was nearly 40°. Fortunately, I added ice cubes, otherwise I would be even more drunk."

Nearly 10:30, the food on the table had been cleaned up by Ji Yu, only three wine glasses were left.

It seems that tonight's dumplings will not be eaten.

Song Qianming wasn't very drunk, but he was happy to drink a little too much today. Before he went upstairs, he patted Jiang Zhilu's shoulder and said, "Young man is good at drinking, he has half the style I used to."

Song Ji leaned on the chair, blushed and laughed loudly.

Ji Yu helped Song Qianming upstairs and said to Jiang Zhilu, "This little drunk will trouble you."

The little drunk had a very long reflex arc, he was still laughing after being amused by his father's words.

Jiang Zhilu may have inherited his father's drinking capacity, unlike Song Qianming who loves to drink but has a small capacity for drinking. Boss Jiang travels all over the world, that is the real drinker.

Jiang Zhilu half-carried Song Ji up the stairs, and as soon as he entered Song Ji pulled Jiang Zhilu not to let him go, went to the door and locked it.

"Okay, lock the door and you are not allowed to leave."

The little drunk is playing a scoundrel.

Jiang Zhilu walked up to Song Ji: "How do I take a shower?"

The little drunk had a clear logic: "I wash it here, and I'll get you a change of clothes."

Jiang Zhilu looked into Song Ji's eyes and asked, "Song Ji, are you drunk?"

Song Ji shook his head: "No."

OK, drunk, but not quite drunk.

When Song Ji was looking for clothes, he suddenly took out a gift box from the closet, and said to himself, "What is this? It's preventing me from looking for pajamas."

Jiang Zhilu saw the brand name of the gift box and rescued it when Song Ji was about to throw it away. He didn't know that Song Ji had a habit of throwing things when he was drunk.

Jiang Zhilu asked, "What?"

Song Ji paused for a moment and finally remembered: "Ah, I prepared a surprise for you."

Then he thought that he wanted to throw away the surprise, and scratched his hair and said angrily, "How can I forget that."

Jiang Zhilu asked the little drunk: "Can I open it?"

Song Ji nodded: "Of course."

After speaking, he continued to look for clothes.

Jiang Zhilu opened the bag, and there were two small boxes inside. He opened one of them, and inside was a ring necklace with the initials of Song Ji written on the ring.

Song Ji finally found Jiang Zhilu's change of clothes, he turned his head and said, "I found the clothes, let's take a shower."

Jiang Zhilu was pleasantly surprised with the necklace in his hand, but he found it funny seeing Song Ji like this.

The one who prepared the surprise forgot the surprise.

Jiang Zhilu gave Song Ji the ring necklace with the initials of JZL on it.

Fortunately, Song Ji stayed in Jiang Zhilu's arms honestly and quietly.

After wearing it, Jiang Zhilu coaxed Song Ji with the necklace and said, "Can you put it on for me?"

Song Ji was dazed and didn't know how long it took to finally put on the necklace.

Jiang Zhilu hugged Song Ji, their chests were pressed tightly together, and their necklaces were also entangled.

Jiang Zhilu asked in a low voice, "Who am I?"

Song Ji: "Jiang Zhilu."

Jiang Zhilu asked again: "Who is Jiang Zhilu?"

"The one I love."