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In a small village on the outskirts of the city, several households had smoked their kitchens early on, painting a few streaks of white in the bright winter sky.

When Su Zhiyuan came back with the ingredients, Ji Nianqing had just taken care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

Seeing him coming back, Ji Nianqing only glanced at him, then turned and entered the room.

The lover hadn't calmed down yet, so Su Zhiyuan had no choice but to follow him into the house silently.

The formation was arranged in the room, which was warm and pleasant, and the cold air from the outside quickly faded away.

As soon as Su Zhiyuan put down the things in his hands, he moved closer to Ji Nianqing, "Qingqing..."

Ji Nianqing said "Yes", and she agreed, but she didn't even give him a look.

Su Zhiyuan noticed the ambiguous red marks on a small piece of skin exposed on the edge of Ji Nianqing's neckline, and couldn't help but recall that he was the one who made trouble this morning.

Su Zhiyuan reflected on himself, and tried to actively help to get his lover's forgiveness.

"Qingqing, what do you need me to do now?"

"Wash the dishes."

"it is good."

Su Zhiyuan performed a cleaning technique casually, and the dishes were cleaned.Then he looked at Ji Nianqing with an attitude of being on call at any time, as if waiting for his next order.

Ji Nianqing: "..."

Today is New Year's Eve, which is an extremely important day for ordinary people in the mortal world.Every household was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, so Ji Nianqing also "do as the Romans do".

Although it is impossible to make all kinds of hearty dishes, it is also interesting to make a dumpling.

Now that the fairy world is safe and secure, the two of them ran down to the mortal world to pass through the two-person world.Travel around the world as an ordinary mortal, live wherever you like for a period of time, and experience this simple and ordinary life.

Knead dough, roll dough, adjust stuffing, make dumplings.During these days of traveling in the mortal world, Ji Nianqing learned a little cooking skills from others. The dumplings are all exquisite and round, and the technique is also skillful. She also divides them into several different styles of wrapping, which is to add to the fairy temperament. There was a lot of mortal smoke and fire.

As time passed, firecrackers started to sound one after another outside.The two of them made the dumplings together, and they didn't make too many dumplings. Soon, all the dumplings were wrapped and cooked in the pot.

Su Zhiyuan found that Ji Nianqing's lock of hair had a little flour stuck to it, so he reached out to wipe it off.Ji Nianqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't look sideways, she just focused on the dumplings cooked in the pot, as if she was determined to ignore her.

Su Zhiyuan approached quietly, then pulled him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said in a forbearing and weak voice, "Qingqing...my heart hurts..."

With a deep and hoarse voice, there was a hint of coquetry and coquettishness, and Su Zhiyuan's breath was close to her ears, and Ji Nianqing couldn't help but feel a little itchy in her earlobes, and a little hot.

Su Zhiyuan pretended to be very similar, his heroic eyebrows were tightly frowned, his expression showed that he was enduring in pain, and he buried his head on Ji Nianqing's neck, as if the wound in his heart was really hurting.

Ji Nianqing raised her hand and rubbed his head, then sighed helplessly.

In the hundreds of years since they got married, whenever Su Zhiyuan made a fuss about himself and wanted to let him go and ignore him, he would resort to this trick, pretending that the injury in his heart had recurred, so that My heart aches, and I can't bear to be indifferent to him.

Although Su Zhiyuan's heart wound had been completely healed hundreds of years ago, he still felt distressed and worried, so naturally he couldn't bear to really ignore people.

Even though he knew that Su Zhiyuan was pretending to lie to him, he was afraid that he really felt sorry for him.So even though this wasn't the first time Su Zhiyuan pretended to be like this, it was tried and tested.

Ji Nianqing is soft-hearted and easy to coax, so she can only let him succeed every time.

"Does it still hurt?" Ji Nianqing turned around, put her hand on his heart, and rubbed it gently with her gentle spiritual power.

Su Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes in comfort, and kissed him on the cheek, but said in his mouth: "It hurts, rub it for me more."

Ji Nianqing gave him a nonchalant glance, but still rubbed her heart very carefully, "relieving the pain".

Su Zhiyuan was so sweet in his heart, he just wanted to hug his obedient and soft lover and make out with him, but thinking about Ji Nianqing who was willing to talk to him just now, if he tossed him hard, it would be really difficult to coax him.

Su Zhiyuan had no choice but to suppress a certain charming thought in his heart silently, and could only ask someone for a kiss with tenderness and sweetness.

The warmth inside the house is completely different from the cold and windy outside, and with the warm and fragrant nephrite in your arms, it is easy for people to just want to just sit still for a while.

Su Zhiyuan put his arms around the man, as if he didn't intend to let him go.Until Ji Nianqing stretched out her hand to pinch his face, motioned him to look at the pot, and said, "The dumplings are already cooked."

Only then did Su Zhiyuan suddenly let him go.

The hot dumplings are served on the table, and the aroma is tangy, which makes the index finger move.Even if they don't have a heavy appetite, they can't help but eat a few more.

I don't know when, it snowed outside, the sound of firecrackers one after another and the sound of fireworks from afar, it is a lively atmosphere of fireworks that has never been seen in the fairyland.

Su Zhiyuan estimated the time, and it was not too late, so he asked, "Do you want to go to the city to watch the fireworks?"

There is no curfew tonight, the city is brightly lit and very lively.

The two climbed up to the city tower, looking at the fireworks and snow in the sky, they had the illusion that they were really just a pair of ordinary people, and even wanted to live their lives like this.

Because he was afraid that people would catch the cold, Su Zhiyuan covered them with a barrier when he went out, avoiding the cold and the wind and snow.

But at this time, Ji Nianqing suddenly removed the barrier and let the snowflakes fall on them one after another.

"I've heard that there is a saying in the mortal world. If two people who cannot love each other, if they get covered in snow together, it will be regarded as the white head of this life."

Ji Nianqing smiled and said, "In this way, do we count as graying out together?"

Su Zhiyuan held his hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "Forget it."

"But different."

"We will love each other forever."