The wishing lamp lit up the night sky like a star, with the wishes of Fang Yun and Mo Jingcheng written on it.

Mo Jingcheng held Fang Yun tightly in his arms, watching the lamp drift away bit by bit.

"Husband." Fang Yun called softly, looking up at the other's strong chin, "What wish did Husband write down?"

Hearing this, Mo Jingcheng lowered his head, and met his husband's almond eyes that were shining even in the dark, and felt that his husband was very cute and cute, so he couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling.

"One wish, Rainbow Dash is healthy and safe."

Mo Jingcheng bowed his head and kissed his black hair, and said slowly.

"Second wish, Yun Bao and I can spend this life together forever and never be separated."

The pair of star eyes widened slightly, and mist formed in the eyes.Immediately afterwards, Fang Yun buried his head in Mo Jingcheng's arms, and wrapped his arms tightly around Mo Jingcheng's waist.

Even through the clothes, he could feel his hands trembling slightly.

Aware of this, Mo Jingcheng put his hand on his back, slowly stroking him.

"I wish my husband all the best and peace."

Muting his voice in Mo Jingcheng's arms, Fang Yun choked up and said his wish.

"I hope that I can hold hands with my husband and grow old together, never to be separated."

On the apricot blossom tree, wishes are hung all over the tree, and the red ribbon flutters slightly against the night wind, bringing the wishes of the people in Xinghua town to their dreams.

Mo Jingcheng listened to Fang Yun's soft voice with the ending, and the corners of Mo Jingcheng's lips curled up softly.

After a long time, Mo Jingcheng lowered his head, looked at the red-eyed Fu Lang and smiled.

Under the apricot tree, a married couple for life, the only one in my heart.

Before the New Year's Eve, Mo Jingcheng and Fang Yun brought all kinds of New Year's gifts, and were going to Xinghua Village to pay New Year's greetings to the villagers who had taken care of them.Fang Xiao also wanted to go back and play with Xu Yuanqi, so he followed suit.

The left and right were not in a hurry to hurry, and they didn't have much luggage in their hands, they were all snack boxes, some of which were too heavy, so they asked a donkey cart to pull them over first.Besides, it was still early, so the three of them walked back to Xinghua Village.

As soon as I entered the village, the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year came to my face.

Children with small buns and new red clothes are playing firecrackers on the village road.When you get closer, you can see couplets and lanterns hanging on the doors of every house.

Their home is at the end of the mountain on the other side of the village, so they have to bypass the village road.

Some villagers saw that Mo Jingcheng was holding a very nice-looking snack box in his hand and holding his husband by the hand, so they knew that he was back for New Year's greetings.

Ever since Mo Jingcheng developed wasteland to grow fruits and then moved to the town to open a restaurant, the reputation of Mo Fang and his wife has spread throughout the village.It is said that a sick child and a dumb person could not even support themselves in the past, but now they are getting better and better.

When life is good, some people are envious, but more of it is blessing and kindness.

"Boy Mo, come back to pay New Year's greetings?" The person who greeted him was a distant relative of the village chief, who was simple and honest. Mo Jingcheng had met him at the village chief's house.

"Uncle, happy new year, come back to pay New Year's greetings to the village chief and the others." Mo Jingcheng politely clenched his fists and bowed.

"Happy New Year, Mo boy is really caring."

After all, the villager responded with a smile and clenched his fist, and took his children to visit other houses.

Along the way, I met many acquainted villagers, except for some with weird tones, most of them took the initiative to greet Mo Jingcheng and the three of them in the lively atmosphere of the New Year's Eve.

The more daring children stepped forward and shared with Fang Xiao the candies they got during the New Year's greetings.

Fang Xiao is not selfish, and generously shares the gadgets in his hands with the other party.

Stopping and stopping along the way, the first thing the three of them went to was the village head's house.

It was Xu Yuanqi, who was bored in the courtyard and propped his chin to count sparrows, who first discovered Mo Jingcheng and the three of them.

After Fang Yun's family moved to the town, he felt empty in his heart. Even if Chen Pingqun took him to the mountains to catch hares on weekdays, he felt a little bored.I wanted to go to the town to see Fang Xiao, but his father was worried about him and didn't want to let him go to the town alone, so he had to give up.

Now seeing the two of Mo Fang from a distance, holding Xiaotuanzi in his arms, Xu Yuanqi thought he had misread, so he immediately stood up with a "swish" and settled in place.

It wasn't until the three of them got closer that he realized it was true. When he was excited, tears welled up, and he turned his head and shouted into the room: "Father! Brother Mo is back!"

After shouting, he immediately opened the fence door and rushed forward, excited like a bird out of its cage.

"Brother Mo! Brother Yun! Xiao'er!"

Fang Xiao saw Xu Yuanqi rushing over from a long distance, and waved vigorously, and asked Mo Jingcheng to put him down, and ran over there with a "patta pata" as soon as he touched the ground.

"Brother Yuanqi!"

Not long after running, Xu Yuanqi ran over and hugged Xiaotuanzi, hugging him on his head happily and circling around.Those who didn't know it thought they were a pair of long-lost brothers.

For a moment, the melodious laughter of Tuanzi and the boy lingered in the field, making the atmosphere more active.

Mo Jingcheng and Fang Yun, who did not participate in the reunion, looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the yard with the snack box.

The village head and Ning Fulang who heard the shout rushed out to meet them, and sure enough, they saw Mo Fang standing in front of the yard holding hands, waiting for them to come out.

And the kid in their family was still reuniting with Fang Xiao on the other side of the field, and his affectionate appearance was very pleasing, so he didn't make a sound to hinder them, but laughed instead.

Seeing the village chief and Ning Fulang, Mo Jingcheng bowed his hands to wish the New Year, and handed over the snack box in his hand, "Village chief, Ning Fulang, happy new year."

The two returned the gift with a smile, and took the snack box, "Happy New Year, you husband and wife are interested, come in and have a seat."

At this moment, a burning smell suddenly wafted in the air.Ning Fulang sniffed carefully, and said in a panic: "Oh, the glutinous rice cakes in the pot are mushy!"

Just now he was preparing Xu Yuanqi's favorite glutinous rice cakes in the kitchen, and when he heard Mo Fang and his wife came, he ran out happily, completely forgetting that there were still cakes in the pot.

This time I hurried back to the stove to clean up the glutinous glutinous rice cakes in the pot.Fang Yun squinted and smiled, and went to help.

"It's finally getting lively." The village chief poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Jingcheng, "That brat Xu Yuanqi, he's been listless since you moved to the town, he seems to be a different person, he scared his father so much light."

At the end, he looked helplessly at the two people playing together in the yard, "No, his father saw that he finally liked eating glutinous rice cakes, so he made more glutinous rice cakes, but it turned out to be mushy."

Mo Jingcheng took the tea, glanced at the two people in the courtyard, and smiled slightly.

Xu Shi was very happy to see Fang Xiao, and Xu Yuanqi didn't want to let go of his hand, so he kept holding him tightly.

Xiaotuanzi was not annoyed, and let Xu Yuanqi lead him, occasionally sticking the other person's hand to his soft face, and grinning brightly.

During the New Year's Eve, it's just right to meet the people you want.

After staying at the village chief's house for a while, Mo Fang and his wife brought new snack boxes to greet other villagers.

Fang Xiao didn't want to leave Xu Yuanqi's side, so he stayed at the village chief's house.Ning Fulang also liked Fang Xiao very much, and brought him many gadgets.

After the New Year's greetings one by one, all the New Year's gifts they brought were sent out, and the two returned to the old house.

When I moved to the yard, I considered that the flower beds and fields were still here, and I would come back often in the future, so the furniture in the house did not change much, and even a few sets of clothes for the four seasons were left here.

Before leaving, the quilts were afraid of falling dust, so they were all put away.It was warm and sunny today, so Mo Jingcheng took it out to dry in the sun for a while before making a bed for her husband.

Don't rush to the left and right, it's good to stay here for a rest, and it's also great to go to the flower garden in the future.

Fang Cai always had a smile on his face, and he had to deal with the villagers, Fang Yun also felt very tired after several trips.But they are all those who have taken care of him, and he must not forget his kindness.

The quilt that had been exposed to the warm sun was very comfortable. Fang Yun threw himself on the soft quilt with a "plop", sniffing the fragrance of the sun above, and humming in comfort.

Mo Jingcheng knew that he was tired, so he gave him a gentle look, and continued to tidy up the house.After leaving for the past few months, the house is full of dust. If you want to live more comfortably, you still have to clean it up patiently.

Fang Yun, who came back slowly, blinked, covered his head with a warm quilt, revealed a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and secretly went to look at Mo Jingcheng.

Wherever Mo Jingcheng went, his eyes followed him, and he collapsed in the middle of the river like a deer, causing ripples one after another.

He had already put his mind completely on Fu Lang, but Mo Jingcheng caught that fiery gaze after a while, but he still pretended not to see it, just to tease Fu Lang.

"Husband."

Hearing the call, Mo Jingcheng smiled lightly, put down the things in his hands, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and gently stroked Fang Yun's little head.

The ink hair is very soft and has a delicate fragrance.

"Why doesn't Husband look at me?" There was grievance in the words, "Is Husband angry?"

The hand stroking the hair paused, but soon returned to normal, and stroked the black hair one by one.

"Why should I be angry with Rainbow Dash?" Mo Jingcheng nodded his forehead exposed outside the quilt.

Even the forehead is soft and sweet.

Fang Yun remained silent.

After a long time, Fang Yun lowered his eyes and said what he was worried about: "My husband doesn't like this kind of interaction, but I dragged my husband to pay New Year greetings to the villagers one by one, so I made him angry."

Unexpectedly, it would be this reason, Mo Jingcheng was slightly taken aback, then stretched out his fingertips and tapped his nose, and said helplessly, "What am I yours?"

Fang Yun was also taken aback, blinked and said, "Husband."

"What did we wish for a few days ago?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun's fair face blushed, he bowed his head and said nothing.

Knowing that Fulang already had the answer in his heart, but afraid that the other party's little head would be thinking wildly, Mo Jingcheng lifted the broken hair on Fang Yun's forehead and kissed him lightly.

Then, she held his ruddy face, stared at him seriously, and said slowly, word by word: "The person Rainbow Dash wants to thank is the person I want to thank. Rainbow Dash doesn't have to worry about this."

"We're husband and wife, we're going to live together. Rainbow Dash just remembers that, you know?"

Fang Yun blinked his beautiful almond eyes, and wanted to say more, but Mo Jingcheng leaned over and kissed him.

All the unspoken words were stuck in his throat.

It wasn't until Fang Yun was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't speak anymore, Mo Jingcheng stepped back a little, stared at Fang Yun's smoldering eyes, showing a forbearing expression, "Yun Bao, concentrate on the present, okay?"

As if bewitched by the hoarse voice, Fang Yun nodded obediently, his almond eyes turned red.

Mo Jingcheng smiled slightly, and took Fulang into his arms.

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