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"Ah," open the door, open what door,

"Ah what, come out quickly,"

Wei Ziyang leaned over the window and looked out, and saw a car vaguely parked at the gate.

Ji Won Hee is back,

There was a smile on his face in an instant, and he didn't even notice it. The cold house seemed to be warmed up. It was a kind of complete joy.

He threw away the quilt, jumped off the sofa, put on his slippers and rushed out in a hurry.

drip-

Ji Yuanxi hurriedly honked the horn a few times, especially in the quiet night.

Wei Ziyang opened the gate, Ji Yuanxi drove in and stopped at the gate.

The heavy snow fell down like a goose feather, and Wei Ziyang, who ran out wearing only a single shirt, was shivering from the cold, his teeth chattering: "You, what are you, then..."

Ji Yuanxi jumped out of the car, slammed the door, and hugged Wei Ziyang in his arms.

The warm breath enveloped him all at once, so hot that it could melt ice and snow.

"What's the matter, seeing me so happy that you can't even talk?" Ji Yuanxi hugged him tightly and smiled happily.

"Get out! I'm, I'm cold, I'm cold..."

Ji Yuanxi took a look, only to realize that he was wearing too little, so he quickly took off his coat and put it on him: "You are stupid, you came out with such little clothes, and you are almost done."

"Didn't you urge me?"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, come into the room quickly." Ji Yuanxi dragged him into the room with hugs and mopping the floor.

"The car is still..."

"No matter, go into the house! It's too late!"

After entering the room, it became much warmer all of a sudden, Wei Ziyang rubbed his hands and exhaled, his smile was as bright as a spring day: "Why are you back?"

"Celebrate the New Year with you." Ji Yuanxi took off his scarf and gloves and threw them aside, holding Wei Ziyang's cold hand with his warm hand, "Come, let me keep you warm."

The warmth spread to his heart, Wei Ziyang smiled and said: "Don't you need to celebrate the New Year at home?"

"There are so many people in the family, I'm not the only one missing."

"What about here?"

"There is you here, little boy, do you just want to hear this sentence?" Ji Yuanxi rubbed his face, and solemnly repeated, "There is you here!"

A smile bloomed on Wei Ziyang's face like a flower, and he hugged his neck and kissed him hard.

Ji Yuanxi smiled from ear to ear, hugged Wei Ziyang and kissed him like pecking rice.

"Oh, that's fine, the kiss made me drool." Wei Ziyang wiped his face and said.

"You still dislike me, do you still eat less of my saliva?"

"Ji Yuanxi, you are disgusting!"

Ji Yuanxi looked into the living room, there was a table full of vegetables and he didn't eat a few bites, half of the quilt was messed up on the sofa, half dragged on the floor, the TV was on but there was no sound: "You just stay at home for the New Year?"

"Then what else? There is food to eat and TV to watch."

"Sister-in-law Tang is not here, no one is waiting for you, just live like this."

"What are you talking about?" Wei Ziyang thought about it and said again, "Yes, no one is serving me, you are serving me?"

Ji Yuanxi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll serve you." He actually ran into the kitchen while speaking.

Wei Ziyang wondered: "What are you doing?"

"Serve you."

"Do you know where the kitchen door is?"

"Little bastard, stay well."

Wei Ziyang was overjoyed, and followed the kitchen. After living in this house for so long, it was the first time he saw him enter the kitchen. It was like the sun came out from the west.

Ji Yuanxi took out a large bowl of dumpling stuffing from the refrigerator, and took out a stack of rolled dumpling wrappers.

"Ah, when did you do this?" Wei Ziyang asked in surprise.

"I asked Mrs. Tang to fix it before she left." Ji Yuanxi said casually.

Wei Ziyang was unexpectedly unable to do so, his heart was sour and sweet, and he moved to his side: "You have already planned to come back?"

"I was thinking, there is something that attracts bees and butterflies hidden in this house, so I don't feel at ease. Maybe I have to come back to check the post or something. Mrs. Tang is not here, so I have to prepare some food at home first."

"It's New Year's Eve, where can I attract bees and butterflies? You're crazy again, aren't you?"

Ji Yuanxi really made the dumplings by hand.

Wei Ziyang turned around him, very surprised: "You really know how to make dumplings?"

"You think I'm a young master who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains, don't you?"

"Is not it?"

Ji Yuanxi took a piece of leather and spread it in the palm of his hand, picked some filling with chopsticks, and wrapped it into a dumpling by pinching the leather.Although this appearance is not beautiful, it is still decent.

"Okay, Master Ji, these dumplings are well made." Wei Ziyang picked up the dumplings and looked left and right.

Ji Yuanxi slapped him on the hand: "Don't touch it! Have you washed your hands?"

"Did you wash your hands just now when you made dumplings?"

"Oh, I seem to have really forgotten." Ji Yuanxi was nervous, holding the leather bag in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, "Why don't you wash it now?"

"I've made several dumplings, is there still time to wash them?"

"Then what should we do?"

"Forget it." Wei Ziyang bit his ear and said, "Do I still despise you?"

"Go, go, don't get in the way here, get out quickly."

"I see you making dumplings."

"What's there to see?" Ji Yuanxi hurried away.

Wei Ziyang smiled and said, "Master Ji, are you embarrassed to make dumplings?"

Ji Yuanxi blushed slightly: "Get lost!"

"Master Ji, you make dumplings, and I'll rub your shoulders." Wei Ziyang tapped his shoulders a few times with both hands.

"Okay, okay, go out and wait to eat."

"Then I'm really going out?"

"Get out." Ji Yuanxi pushed him out, "Clear the table away, we will eat in the living room."

Wei Ziyang walked out of the kitchen with a smile on his face. He put away all the scattered dishes on the table and put the quilt back in the bedroom.

By the time he was almost done, Ji Yuanxi had brought out two bowls of dumplings.

"Yes, Master Ji, it's quite decent." Wei Ziyang took the bowl and put it on the table, "Bring some more vinegar."

"Hey, are you really using me?"

"Go quickly."

"Okay, today I will serve you to the end." Ji Yuanxi turned and walked into the kitchen again.

But after waiting for a long time, he came back with two plates of vinegar.

"What are you dawdling about?"

"I can't find where the vinegar is, have I been looking for it for a long time?" He glanced at the TV, "Why don't you turn on your voice, what kind of TV are you watching?"

He turned on the sound, and a loud noise rushed out from the speaker, scaring Ji Yuanxi back, and quickly lowered his voice: "Oh, what are you doing so loudly? Are you afraid of becoming deaf?"

"I don't speak nice words." Wei Ziyang pulled him to sit down.

Ji Yuanxi looked at the time: "11:30, just right."

"I'm starving to death."

"Now you know you're hungry? Eat and eat." Ji Yuanxi picked one up, dipped it in some vinegar, and brought it to his mouth.

Wei Ziyang looked at the delicious dumplings: "I am so touched by the dumplings cooked by Master Ji that I can't bear to eat them."

"Stop being silly, eat quickly."

Wei Ziyang took a bite.

Ji Yuanxi looked forward to it: "Are you familiar?"

"Cough cough..."

Wei Ziyang choked and coughed.

Under normal circumstances, people would ask if it was delicious, but Master Ji was different, asking if it was cooked?

"You dare to serve it up if you're not familiar with it?" Wei Ziyang swallowed hard.

"I'm just asking if you know me well."

"So let me eat first, be a guinea pig?"

Ji Yuanxi took a tissue and wiped his mouth for him: "Look at what you said, you little heartless thing, if you eat it first and blame me, I'll ask you if it's done."

Wei Ziyang also picked up a dumpling and sent it over with a smile: "Eat and eat."

Ji Yuanxi stared at Wei Ziyang vigilantly, could it be that the dumplings are really uncooked?Carefully took a bite.

"Well, the stuffing is thin and the skin is very good." And most importantly, it is cooked.

"It's pretty good."

"Then what did that expression mean?"

"It's delicious." Wei Ziyang smiled with his head tilted.

Ji Yuanxi smiled, pinching his waist: "Little bastard, are you kidding me?"

"Eat quickly, eat quickly."

"Oh, the dumplings I made are delicious." Ji Yuanxi said proudly after eating again.

Wei Ziyang's mouth was also full: "Smug, the stuffing is made by Mrs. Tang, and the skin is also rolled by Mrs. Tang, so you just put them together."

"Little bastard, you can't put it nicely."

Wei Ziyang hugged him flatteringly: "Master Ji, you are so capable! It is so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious dumplings in my life!"

He knew it was a lie, but Ji Yuanxi was delighted to hear it. This good word was so good that he would eat dumplings with sweetness.

Wei Ziyang looked at him, eating the hot dumplings warmed his heart, and his tone was more serious: "Really, it's very delicious."

Ji Yuanxi met his gaze, those bright eyes made his bones weak, he stretched his arms into his arms, and kissed him on the forehead.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the hosts and actors on TV were standing on the stage and counting down to welcome the New Year together.

Ji Yuanxi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and pulled Wei Ziyang up: "Let's go."

"Where are you going? It's snowing so much outside."

"Let's set off firecrackers."

I saw that Ji Yuanxi really dragged out a box of firecrackers from the storage room.

"Huh? Didn't we buy firecrackers last time? When did you get them?"

"Can I still let you see what I do?"

Wei Ziyang put on his coat, and ran out with Ji Yuanxi's coat: "Put on your clothes, I'll freeze you to death!"

Ji Yuanxi had already dragged the firecrackers to the door, carried the long firecrackers out of the box and placed them at the door.

"Do you want to make it into a heart shape?" Ji Yuanxi turned to look at Wei Ziyang.

"Nervous! Chinese New Year is not a wedding, so why put a heart shape?" Wei Ziyang stood in the corridor.

Ji Yuanxi smiled, and arranged the firecrackers in a circle: "Then it will be round, reunion, harmony and beauty."

The host on TV was enthusiastic: "...let's count down together to welcome the new year, ten, nine, eight..."

Ji Yuanxi took out the lighter and lit the firecrackers, then ran back down the corridor.

"Are you happy?" Ji Yuanxi hugged Wei Ziyang.

The lively firecrackers crackled, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, the sky was cold and the snow was flying, but my heart was warm like a fire.

Wei Ziyang's heart was hot, his face was hot, and his eye sockets were also hot: "Happy."

Satisfied, Ji Yuanxi leaned over to his ear: "I said that I want to celebrate the New Year with you."

The sound of firecrackers, the sound of music on the TV, and various festive sounds enveloped them.

Ji Yuanxi pressed Wei Ziyang against the pillar and kissed. No matter how cold the weather was, it couldn't match their enthusiasm, and no matter how heavy the snow was, it couldn't stop their affection.The fiery kiss is in this noise, in the cold wind, in this lingering new year.

"Wei Ziyang, we will always be like this in the future." Ji Yuanxi whispered, "Did you hear that? Always be like this..."

Wei Ziyang felt damp in his heart: "Okay..."

After the firecrackers were set off, it became quieter all of a sudden, but their enthusiasm continued to burn, burning more and more vigorously.

"Let's go into the house." Ji Yuanxi said hoarsely.

"It's a mess..."

"Don't worry about it, go into the house, I want you." Ji Yuanxi pushed him in while speaking.

"Hey, just come if you say so."

"Of course, I am a casual person." The special articulation made the words ambiguous.

As soon as he entered the room, Ji Yuanxi hugged Wei Ziyang from behind, pulled his clothes out of his pants, and touched his chest with half-cold hands.

"There's no one at home today, so let's do it on the sofa?" Ji Yuanxi rubbed the back of his neck and said.

"Say it as if you haven't done it on the sofa." Wei Ziyang's body was hot from his touch.

Ji Yuanxi panted and laughed lowly: "Then let's change another place and go to the kitchen? I haven't packed the dumplings after making them. I feel good about making them."

He has worked in the kitchen today, and he is very nostalgic for it.

"It's going to be cold in the kitchen."

"Where do you go? Find a place where you haven't done it before."

"If you have the ability, go to the kennel and do it!"

Ji Yuanxi laughed loudly, and bit him hard on the neck: "Little bastard, you are too harsh."

"Go take a shower."

"Together."

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Early the next morning, while the two were still hugging each other and intoxicated in their sleep, Ji Yuanxi's cell phone kept ringing.

"It's so noisy..." Wei Ziyang turned over, covering his head with his whole life.

Ji Yuanxi was also drowsy, hugging him and kissing him in a daze.

The phone is still ringing, constantly expelling sleepiness.

"Go and answer the phone." Wei Ziyang pushed Ji Yuanxi impatiently.

Ji Yuanxi yawned, groping for the phone, and finally found it: "Hello?"

As soon as the call was answered, Ji Yuanxi immediately regained his energy: "What? Okay, I'll be right over."

Wei Ziyang's tone changed when he heard it, and his drowsiness was completely gone: "What happened?"

"My grandma fell at home and was sent to the hospital. I'll go and have a look." Ji Yuanxi said as he picked up the clothes that were scattered all over the floor, and hurriedly put them on.

It is not a trivial matter for older people to wrestle, Wei Ziyang also got dressed and got up: "Then you go."

"Go back to sleep, little boy, I'll be back if there's nothing wrong." Ji Yuanxi kissed him and left in a hurry.

Wei Ziyang chased him out: "There is bread in the kitchen, do you just have some?"

"You eat, don't be hungry at home alone." Ji Yuanxi ran away while talking.

Ji Yuanxi drove to the hospital, and the whole family was in the hospital.

From far away, Ji Yuanxi saw Ji Yuanguang standing in the corridor, and Li Wan sitting on a chair, sobbing sadly.

"Why are you crying? Is it annoying? Crying for funerals? Is the New Year's Eve going to be a bad day? Go away and cry!" Ji Yuanguang yelled at her angrily.

Li Wan cried even more sadly.

Seeing Ji Yuanxi approaching, Ji Yuanguang glanced at him coldly and turned his back.

What's going on here?Ji Yuanxi had no time to think, so he opened the door and entered the ward.

In the ward, Ji Yuanxi's grandma, Su Rou, was lying on the bed, her face was not looking well, while Ji Kai was sitting on the sofa with a dark face, while the others stood cautiously beside her.

Ji Yuanxi walked to Su Rou first: "Grandma, are you okay?"

Su Rou shook her head weakly: "It's okay, where did you go last night?"

"Ahem, there's something going on outside."

Although Su Rou said nothing was wrong, Ji Yuanxi always felt that the atmosphere in the ward was not right, it didn't look like an ordinary accident.

Ji Yuanxi took a few steps back and walked to Yu Wenjin's side: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Yu Wenjin turned her head outwards, signaling to talk outside, and the two retreated outside the ward. Ji Yuanguang and Li Wan were no longer outside, and they didn't know where they went.

"What's the matter?"

"Yuanxi, where did you go last night? What can happen this Chinese New Year?"

"I'm going back to my own home, can grandma's wrestling have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, if you are here, can you persuade me? Grandpa and grandma love you the most, but you are not here, and neither is your father. There is no one to persuade you."

"What's the matter, Mom, are you trying to kill me?"

"Isn't it because of Yuan Guang? Grandma is so happy when he proposes to get married, but grandpa firmly disagrees, saying that the elders and children are orderly. How can he get married before you are married? Grandma said it's important to know what age it is." Well, the old couple got into a fight, and grandpa accidentally pushed grandma."

Ji Yuanxi understood. He had expected such a fight, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce that he was sent to the hospital: "Grandpa has such a temper, grandma doesn't know? Does she have to fight for a while?"

Yu Wenjin sighed, and said softly, "Li Wan is pregnant."

Ji Yuanxi was stunned for a moment, feeling bad, sooner or later he would cause disgrace to the Ji family: "Ji Yuanguang is really fast."

"You are not allowed to say that about my brother." Yu Wenjin reprimanded.

"Where's Dad? Why didn't he come?" The whole family is here, except for Ji Zhenghong.

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Your father went to the grassroots to express condolences early in the morning. I don't want to disturb his work."

"Okay, then I'll go in and stay with grandma."

"Say something that makes you happy."

If you are happy?Ji Yuanxi lamented from the bottom of his heart, someone would cry in the end.

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After Ji Yuanxi left, Wei Ziyang didn't sleep anymore, he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he didn't bother to order food from the restaurant, so he just took a bag of bread and ate it.

As soon as I took a bite, I heard someone knocking on the door.

who is it?Could it be that Ji Yuanxi is back again?

He ran to the door and opened it. A middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant stood at the door, and there was a secretary-like figure beside him.

The middle-aged man looked a little familiar, Wei Ziyang always felt like he had seen him before, the most important thing was that he looked somewhat similar to Ji Yuanxi.

Ruined!The master is at your door!

Wei Ziyang cried out in his heart, and said with a smile on his face, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Wei Ziyang?" the secretary asked.

"Correct."

"we are……"

Ji Zhenghong patted the secretary on the shoulder, motioned him to step back, and stretched out his hand to Wei Ziyang: "Hi, I'm Ji Yuanxi's father Ji Zhenghong, can I go in and sit for a while?"

I thought he would slap me directly, but I didn't expect it to be a handshake. Wei Ziyang grabbed the bread and shook it: "Hello, please come inside."

Looking at the bread crumbs in his hands, Ji Zhenghong walked into the gate, and looked Wei Ziyang up and down, his gaze was certainly not friendly.

Wei Ziyang's image at this time was really bad, his messy hair hadn't been combed yet, he ran out with his clothes all over his body, barefoot in slippers, and a bag of bread in his hand.

He was beating a drum in his heart: what is the master's plan?

"Well, go in and sit, it's freezing outside." Wei Ziyang smiled awkwardly, "Do you want tea? Or coffee?"

As soon as Ji Zhenghong entered the door, he looked around and checked the house where the son lived with his lover: "No need, I only have 10 minutes."

"Oh, the leader is busy." Wei Ziyang laughed.

Ji Zhenghong looked at him again with complicated eyes: "Take me to visit here."

"Oh, good." Wei Ziyang put down the bread, "Where do you want to visit, ah, let's start from his study, in..."

"The bedroom."

"Ah?" Wei Ziyang's jaw was about to drop.The bedroom was just ruined by them last night, and it was still messy and untidy. How can I see people?

"What's the matter? I want to see my son's daily life."

"That... I'll clean it up!" Wei Ziyang rushed upstairs like flying.

Ji Zhenghong was a little baffled by him, and followed him upstairs, walking like flying.

"Don't come in, I'll make the bed!"

"Don't be so troublesome."

While speaking, Ji Zhenghong was already standing at the door, looking at the quilt, clothes, and shoes thrown all over the floor, he couldn't help frowning.When he saw a torn condom package thrown on the ground, the veins on his forehead visibly twitched.

Wei Ziyang suddenly had the urge to jump off the building, and stepped on the packaging shell, making a shape of covering his ears and stealing a bell.

Ji Zhenghong exited the bedroom and walked around the other rooms, Wei Ziyang followed closely behind.

Wandering around, he came to the kitchen and saw the messy dumpling stuffing and dumpling wrappers.

"Did you make dumplings for him last night?" Ji Zhenghong asked.

"Beforehand!" Wei Ziyang said seriously, "This dumpling was made by your son, not me. If I made it, it would look much better than his."

Ji Zhenghong's majestic eyes swept across Wei Ziyang's face, and stayed there for a moment.

He saw Huang Xiaomao nestling in the corner of the house again, because the snow had fallen too much these two days, and there was no one watching over the kennel, so Wei Ziyang carried the dog into the house.

"This dog..."

"I raised this dog." Wei Ziyang explained, "Your son hates it so much."

Hearing this, Ji Zhenghong frowned even tighter. Looking at his dark face, Wei Ziyang felt that he would shout anytime, anywhere: Push this monster out of the Meridian Gate and behead him for public display!

But Ji Zhenghong just looked at his watch: "I'm leaving, thank you for your hospitality."

"Gone?" Wei Ziyang was surprised.

"Is there a problem?" Ji Zhenghong stopped.

"No, no." Wei Ziyang waved his hands again and again, "That's right, I thought you would write a check and hit me in the face, and then tell me to get out of here, and never appear in front of Ji Yuanxi again."

Ji Zhenghong had a strange expression: "Why, do you really want this check?"

Wei Ziyang smiled and said, "I don't want it for now."

"Temporarily?" Ji Zhenghong frowned again.

"Yes, I don't want to for now, but if I don't want to stay here someday, I welcome you to throw a check in my face." Wei Ziyang smiled meanly.

Ji Zhenghong's cold eyes swept Wei Ziyang back and forth, thinking that he would say something else, he turned and left in silence.

"Go slowly, do it again when you have time." Wei Ziyang politely called to his back.

Ji Zhenghong's footsteps obviously paused, and then he quickened his pace.

The author has something to say: In fact, if this article is updated according to more than 3000 words per day, it happens to be almost the Spring Festival~~

It's a pity that I have more daily updates, so I'm in time for New Year's Day~ But because it's often late, it seems a bit thankless qaq