After dressing as a villain, I'm with the paranoid male protagonist.

"Woo-boom-boom-"

"Whoa-boom-boom-"

Hearing the sound of fireworks exploding, Qiao Annian subconsciously turned his head.

Outside the window, a large number of fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

The city where Qiao Annian lives prohibits setting off fireworks, so he hasn't seen fireworks on New Year's Eve for many years.

Qiao Annian said with a look of surprise, "Fireworks are not prohibited here."

He Nanlou caught the loophole in Qiao Annian's words: "Where are we?"

"That's right... I heard that many cities prohibit setting off fireworks and firecrackers. I thought it was the same here. Look, Xiaolou, the night sky is also saying Happy New Year to you." Qiao Annian quickly changed the subject.

He Nanlou reminded him: "Last year, the year before last, and the year before last, you were all in Jiangcheng." Even the year before last.

Joannian: "..."

No, he only wore it this year, thank you.

"Shh, it's not a good time to talk. Let's enjoy the fireworks together. Look, how beautiful these fireworks are." Qiao Annian put his hands on his knees and looked out the window intently.

"Look at these fireworks, brilliant and dazzling."

"Fireworks are easy to cause fires and produce harmful and toxic gases, which affect health and damage the environment. The sound of fireworks exploding will trigger the car's siren, affecting or even disturbing sleep..."

Qiao Annian covered the child's mouth and smiled, "Baby, let's watch the fireworks together."

Fireworks are fleeting, but tonight's fireworks seem to never burn out, one after another, blooming in the sky one after another.The night was completely lit up.

He Nanlou sat on the bed, he had never seen fireworks on New Year's Eve.

He doesn't like all things that are easy to disappear for a short time, such as flowers, such as fireworks, they are too short-lived, and there is no way to last long.

Fireworks outside the window rose into the sky one after another. He Nanlou took the boy's hand covering his mouth and was forced to enjoy the fireworks on New Year's Eve.

...

"Wow! This firework is too beautiful!"

"It's not over yet?"

"My God, this neighborhood is indeed a wealthy area. It's been around for [-] minutes, right? How much does it cost?"

Too noisy.

The person next to him is noisier than the fireworks outside.

"Joannian."

Qiao Annian, who was watching the fireworks, turned his face, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Realizing that the little guy called him by his first name again, Qiao Annian frowned, "Hey, little, Lou—"

He Nanlou: "How did you get your name?"

So far, he still doesn't know what the word "Qiao Annian" is.

Is it an, saddle or other words with the same pronunciation?

Or is it really such a coincidence that they have the same name and surname?

"Huh?" Qiao Annian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the child to ask himself this question.

When Qiao Annian was in school, he was often asked this question——

"Joannian, your name sounds nice. Does it have any special meaning?"

"Annian, Annian, spend every year safely, your parents must love you very much."

"Yeah. I think so too, the name is too romantic."

"Hello everyone, I'm Qiao Annian, and An is An who is safe and happy, and Nian is a year with more than every year."

In the new semester, the teacher changed, and when the students needed to introduce themselves, he always introduced himself in this way.

Peace and joy, more than every year.

It was these eight words that allowed him to survive his entire childhood and adolescence optimistically even in the days when his mother ran away from home and never came back.

"When my mother gave birth to me, it was just in time for the Chinese New Year, but because the fetal position was not right, the process was not particularly smooth, and it was quite dangerous. I heard from my grandmother that the doctor's notice of critical illness came down at that time. My grandmother prayed to God, If the child is born smoothly, it will be called An Nian. After passing through this life-and-death year safely, everyone will be happy and happy every year. In the middle of the night, my mother finally gave birth to me smoothly. So my grandmother named me An Nian."

Therefore, his name has nothing to do with his parents, and it has nothing to do with blessings or romance.His name was given to him by his grandmother, which is a bit similar to the previous Axi and Abao, which means auspicious and wishful, for auspiciousness.

Maybe it's just too auspicious, his fate can't bear the name at all.

Before he was born, his family's conditions were not bad, and the relationship between his parents was not bad.Not long after he was born, his father lost money in business, became addicted to alcoholism and gambling, and gradually started to attack his mother, and even locked her in the room to prevent her from escaping.

He always remembered that on New Year's Eve, the town was very lively.

At that time, fireworks and firecrackers were not banned, and the sound of firecrackers was everywhere at night.

His father drank and fell asleep in the living room.

He was woken up by the sound of firecrackers, a little hungry when he woke up, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Every year, every year!!"

He was startled by the voice in the dark.

It's mom.

His father was drinking again during that time, and beat his mother again.

Mom told him to go into his dad's coat pocket and get a bunch of keys.

He took the key smoothly, and opened the lock hanging outside the door of the room according to the shape of the key his mother told him.

"Happy New Year every year."

The sound of firecrackers outside was so loud that he didn't hear clearly what his mother said. He only knew that when his mother handed him a Thomas train, he was overjoyed.

It's a brand new toy!It was not used by anyone, nor was it picked up by grandpa from a flea market!is brand new!

"Niannian, say goodbye to mom."

He sat on the ground and watched the train go round and round.

At that time, he was too young to understand the weight of that "goodbye".

He raised his head and said obediently, "Goodbye, Mom."

Mom bent over and hugged him.

His cheeks were hot and wet.

That was the last touch he felt for his mother in his memory.

...

Peace and joy, more than every year.

They actually have the same name and surname.

"Tomorrow is your birthday?"

He Nanlou has always been sensitive to numbers and information. The so-called "catch up with the Chinese New Year" and "survive the critical year of life and death safely" all mean that Qiao Annian's birthday is the first day of the new year, which is tomorrow.

"Ah, yes..."

Qiao Annian stopped in the middle of her sentence.

When was the original body's birthday?It doesn't seem to be mentioned in the book.

In terms of the incompatible relationship between Xiaotuanzi and the original body, shouldn't he know the original body's birthday?

He Nanlou knowingly asked: "Why don't you continue talking?"

"Wait a minute, someone is knocking on the door."

Qiao Annian is really not lying. Someone really knocked on the door, but the sound of knocking was drowned by the "bang bang" of fireworks blooming outside the window. won't notice.

"It should be the housekeeper who sent porridge over, I'll go and open the door."

Qiao Annian opened the door, but this time it was not the He family's servant, but Zhang Qianrou.

Zhang Qianrou was holding a tray in her hand, on which was a delicate porcelain bowl, and several plates with plates upside down.

"Mom? Why are you here?" Qiao Annian stepped aside so that Zhang Qianrou could come in easily.

At this point, the He family's New Year's Eve banquet should not be over yet, right?

"I heard from the housekeeper that Xiaolou vomited. I'm not at ease. I also heard that the porridge in the kitchen is ready, so I brought it up by the way. Let's take a look at Xiaolou."

Zhang Qianrou put the porridge tray by the bed and asked Qiao Annian, "Did you vomit a lot? How many times have you vomited?"

"I threw up pretty badly, but just once, and it's much better now."

After hearing about it just once, Zhang Qianrou breathed a sigh of relief. She carefully observed the child's face: "I think it's true, the face is much better than before. Xiaolou, tell auntie, is there any discomfort?"

"No."

"I haven't eaten all night, are you hungry? Come, eat something first."

Zhang Qianrou removed the lid from the porcelain bowl, and the aroma of chicken porridge instantly filled the room.

Zhang Qianrou turned her head and said to Qiao Annian: "Niannian, go and move that stool over here. Mom also brought you something to eat. You and Xiaolou can eat together."

Qiao Annian thought that he would not be able to eat hot meals at night. He ate all the caramel cake and waffles he gave to the children before, and even drank all the soda. My stomach is actually a bit full.

but……

Not really, I can't eat at all.

Qiao Annian went to move the chair over.

Zhang Qianrou also took off the upside-down plates one by one——

A tail of steamed fish, steamed eggs with crab roe, boiled lettuce...

One can tell at a glance that Zhang Qianrou should have specially ordered the He family's kitchen to make it, otherwise it wouldn't be so homely.

Qiao Annian obviously hasn't tasted these dishes yet, but he clearly feels warm from his stomach to his body.

"Mom, thank you."

He deserves it.

If he really stayed in this world in the future and could never go back, he would definitely take the place of his original body, respect Zhang Qianrou well, treat her as his own biological mother, and raise her for the rest of his life.

"Stupid child, why should I thank my mother. Then you eat first. Your Uncle He drank a lot tonight, and I have to stay downstairs to take care of him."

Xiaolou was sick, and he stayed upstairs with him every year. Both of them were children, so there was nothing wrong with it.But if she stayed upstairs all night, the rumors tonight would drown her without waiting for the next day.

Qiao Annian nodded in understanding: "Okay, Mom, go get busy."

Zhang Qianrou stood up, she was not at ease, "If there is any discomfort in Xiaolou, you must notify me and Uncle He as soon as possible."

"Well, I know."

Zhang Qianrou patted his head, "Thank you for your hard work at night, you have been staying in the room and can't play, are you overwhelmed?"

"No. There is a small building. Besides, I don't know anyone in the He family well, so I wish I could hide upstairs."

Hearing this, Zhang Qianrou was both relieved and guilty.I feel guilty that I can't spend time with my two children.

"Then mother goes down first."

"Ah."

Zhang Qianrou had already reached the door, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Zhang Qianrou walked to the bed and took out four red envelopes from her skirt pocket: "By the way, Niannian, Xiaolou, this is the lucky money that Uncle He and I gave you respectively. Happy New Year."

Zhang Qianrou personally handed the red envelope to Qiao Annian and He Nanlou.

Qiao Annian has not received "New Year's money" for many years.

His fingertips holding the red envelope were slightly closed, the corners of his lips were raised, and there was a bright smile on his face: "Thank you, Mom, and I wish you and Uncle He a happy new year."

"Okay. I'll tell Uncle He for you."

Qiao Annian turned her head to look at Xiaotuanzi.

He Nanlou, who is not interested in "lucky money" at all: "...Thank you, happy new year."

"Good boy, happy new year. Remember to call me if you need something."

Zhang Qianrou walked out, and Qiao Annian also stood up: "I'll see you off."

"It's so close, what are you giving..."

...

"Why are your hands shaking like this? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Annian sent Zhang Qianrou to the door, closed the door, went back to the room, and saw that Xiaotuanzi's hand holding the spoon was shaking.

He Nanlou lowered his eyelids: "I don't know."

It should be that this body has not eaten for too long, and the child has little strength, so it is difficult to hold a spoon firmly.

It took a lot of effort to explain, but He Nanlou simply replied, "I don't know."

Of course, Qiao Annian didn't expect a six-year-old child to explain anything. He walked over quickly, put the two red envelopes by the bed, took the spoon from Xiaotuanzi's hand, and sat down by the bed. Next, "I'll feed you."

Joannian held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other. He put it near his mouth to cool it down before handing it to the little guy's lips, "Ah——"

I did not forget to remind: "Taste a little with your tongue first, see if it is hot, and then eat it in your mouth if it is not hot."

He Nanlou stared at the spoon in the boy's hand for a long time, and opened his mouth cooperatively.

It is very comfortable to eat a mouthful of hot porridge when you have not eaten for a long time and have vomited again.

The temperature of the porridge is just right, neither too hot nor too cold.

He Nanlou is usually picky, but he has to admit that He Duanyang's chef is on the line. At least this bowl of chicken porridge, both chicken and porridge, are cooked just right.

Seeing him, Qiao Annian swallowed it in one gulp, and he was not stingy with his praise: "Our small building is awesome, we ate it all in one gulp!"

He Nanlou: "..."

After He Nanlou took a few mouthfuls, his strength recovered a little. He took the spoon in Qiao Annian's hand again and began to eat by himself, which freed Qiao Annian's hands.

"Would you like to have a bite of the fish? I just tasted it. The fish meat is very fresh and the taste is relatively light, which is more suitable for you to eat."

He Nanlou's eyes fell on the layer of green onion covered with the steamed fish, and his eyes looked disgusted.

"Don't worry, I'll remove the green onions for you, and I promise you won't eat any shallots, OK?"

The little guy's dislike for Cong was clearly written on his face, how could Qiao Annian not see it.

"During the Chinese New Year, you must eat fish. Come, have a bite of fish. In the new year, the small building will have more than every year."

Qiao Annian pushed aside the chopped green onion and some scattered ginger on top of the steamed fish, and took a bite of the fresh and tender fish.

...

Whether it was porridge or fish, Qiao Annian didn't let the child eat too much, for fear that his stomach would not be able to bear it all at once.

When there was still one third of the porridge left, Qiao Annian put away the bowl and spoon in the child's hand, planning that if Xiao Tuanzi was hungry at night.

What's outrageous is that from before they ate, the fireworks started to go off, and when they finished eating, the fireworks outside didn't even intend to stop.

When Qiao Annian heard the sound of "bang bang——", he already felt that he was not listening to the sound of fireworks, but money burning.

"The fireworks won't go off all night, will they?"

In that case, it would be too arrogant.

He Nanlou: "No."

Xiaotuanzi spent most of the New Year's Eve here before, and Qiao Annian was relieved to hear that they would not stay all night.

Fireworks are beautiful, but it is not so wonderful if they are "bang bang bang—" all night, making people unable to sleep.

The body of a child is prone to sleepiness.

After eating the porridge and gaining strength, He Nanlou's body felt drowsy instead. He couldn't even control his body instincts, and unconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hand.

He Nanlou noticed that every time he got sick, his control over this body was very weak, and many of his body's behaviors would be more instinctive.

Like on the first day of his rebirth, his body passed out completely out of his control.

He Nanlou didn't like the feeling that his body was out of control.

Seeing Xiaotuanzi rubbing his eyes, Qiao Annian guessed that the child was probably sleepy, "I'll go see if there are any toiletries in the bathroom."

Yes, not only toiletries, but also his usual brand.

When going upstairs, He Nanlou did not randomly push the door of the guest room.

When He Weishen was a child, he was always arranged to live in this room when he came to the He family's old house. He knew better than anyone else what was in this room.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Joannian came out happily: "Great! There are toiletries in the kitchen, and they seem to be the brands you use at home."

Qiao Annian walked to the bed, "Try to get out of bed now to see if you can walk. If you can't, I'll carry you to wash up."

He Nanlou was not in a hurry to wash up, he looked at the boy: "Where do you sleep at night?"

"Ok?"

Before Xiaotuanzi asked this question, Qiao Annian hadn't thought about it yet.

Is New Year's Eve for sleeping?Of course it is used to watch movies all night!

Since he left home, every New Year's Eve, he was alone in the rental house, watching horror or ghost movies all night.

Don't be too irritating.

I didn't think about sleeping, and of course I didn't think about where to sleep.

However, when his body is still growing, it is obviously not practical to watch movies all night long. Besides, Xiaotuanzi's body has only improved a little, so he is not at ease leaving the child here alone.

Qiao Annian said decisively, "I'll sleep with you at night."

He Nanlou looked at him: "The He family has many guest rooms."

"I know, but if I sleep in another room, there's no way I can take care of you."

He Nanlou frowned, "I don't want someone to take care of me."

Qiao Annian didn't show the child any face at all: "Uh huh, who was about to pass out from the pain before?"

"Do you think I like to sleep with you? Your kid's sleeping appearance is really bad, do you know? I like to kick people when I'm asleep. I should take advantage of you when you fall asleep , Record your sleeping appearance. When you grow up, it will be your black history. If you want to redeem your black history, you have to please me."

Hmm... Thinking about it this way, in case Xiaotuanzi turns black in the end, turns his face and denies anyone, and he has Xiaotuanzi's black material in his hand, he can bargain with Xiaotuanzi at least, is it important to save his life?

"You snore when you're asleep."

Isn't it just exposing the short?It seems that no one will be the same.

Qiao Annian didn't believe it: "How could I snore?"

"Wait."

He Nanlou picked up the mobile phone he had placed beside the bed.

Qiao Annian's eyes became uncertain.

Whether it was before or now, he sleeps alone most of the time, it can't be... It can't be that he really has a snoring problem, but he doesn't know it?

He Nanlou's phone screen was covered, and he raised his head.

Qiao Annian: "Delete the video of me snoring."

"Please me."

"what?"

Qiao Annian stared at Xiaotuanzi for five or six seconds, wondering if he heard it wrong.

He Nanlou repeated what Qiao Annian said before, "If you want to redeem your black history, please please me."

Qiao Annian was amused, "Okay! You kid! You learn bad things very quickly."

"Please me. Otherwise, I will post it in your class group."

Qiao Annian laughed at the child's nonsense: "You're not in my class group, why did you post it in my class group?"

He Nanlou: "It's not difficult for me."

The smile on Qiao Annian's lips froze.

Hmm... With Xiaotuanzi's IQ, it might be possible for Xiaotuanzi to enter his class group without his knowledge at all, and post something.

have to.

He didn't have a dark history with Xiaotuanzi, but was manipulated by Xiaotuanzi instead.

Qiao Annian is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

He hurriedly squeezed the little boss's shoulders and back again: "Little brother, can you delete the video?"

He Nanlou: "..."

29 years old, calling a six-year-old kid brother, this person... really doesn't want face.

...

"Excuse me, little brother, are you satisfied with his massage?"

He Nanlou: "The technology is too poor."

Qiao Annian put down the hand holding the little boss, cupped his face in both hands, and blinked, "Brother~~~ Please give me a five-star review."

He Nanlou turned his head away, hurting his eyes.

He Nan got out of bed downstairs: "I'm going to wash up."

Qiao Annian followed up: "Hey, wait a minute, my video..."

"No video."

While speaking, He Nanlou had already reached the bathroom door, and he closed the bathroom door with a bang.

"Click—" it was locked again.

Joannian: "!!!"

Qiao Annian stood outside the door and complained: "He Xiaolou, you lied to my feelings!!! You are not a good boy!"

He was not a child, let alone a good boy.He Nanlou turned on the faucet, took the water to wash his hands, and completely blocked the noise outside the door.

"He Xiaolou, if you are capable, you stay in the bathroom all the time, don't come out!"

childish.

He Nanlou brushed his teeth, washed his face, washed his face...

There were bath towels in the bathroom, and He Nanlou took a shower by the way.

There was no movement outside the door.

He Nanlou cautiously opened the bathroom door.

"Come out. I can hear the bathroom unlocking."

He Nanlou walked out of the bathroom, Qiao Annian was making the bed with his back turned to him.

Not only was there an extra quilt on the bed, but the original dishes in the room were also cleaned up.

The butler should have been here.

He Nanlou stepped forward.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed hard, and Qiao Annian pushed him down on the bed, scratching the little guy's creaking nest, belly, and soles of his feet, "Haha! Did you catch me? Tell me, do you dare to lie to me in the future?" ! Let's see if you still dare to lie to me in the future!"

With experience, He Nanlou kicked Qiao Annian in the face when he reached out to grab his calf.

Qiao Annian avoided instinctively, "Okay! How dare you attack me!"

He Nanlou's strength was weak, but his body was nimble. On the contrary, Qiao Annian was scratched by him several times, curled up, and couldn't help laughing.

"I, I can't do it... my stomach, my stomach hurts too much from laughing too much. Pause, pause!"

Only then did He Nanlou stop.

Both of them were panting slightly, lying on the bed exhausted.

The fireworks outside the window suddenly bloomed densely in the sky.

Qiao Annian took a look at the phone, "I - go! It's early morning!!!"

He Nanlou: "Qiao Annian, happy birthday."

Qiao Annian laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Thank you!"

He Nanlou turned his face and said in a low voice, "Qiao Annian, spend every new year with me in the future."

Qiao Annian pinched the little guy's face, and said with a smile, "Okay!"