Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Wen Heng looked at his uncle expressionlessly.

Wen Shuli coughed lightly: "I have a bad throat recently, um, cough, cough. Oh, yes, I came in to look for chili sauce. I don't seem to be here. Let's go first, ha, ha, ha."

He laughed dryly and left the kitchen.

Song Xunnan stood there silently, and after seeing Wen Shuli's back, he said to Wen Heng: "Your uncle's psychological endurance is really poor."

"You have to say this in front of him, it's better to see his reaction." Wen Heng let go of him, and took out a wet towel to wipe off the flour.

Song Xunnan shrugged: "Who would have known that he came out suddenly, but luckily it happened when we were talking."

Wen Heng didn't reply.The main reason is that other people's speech will not be as unfettered as Song Xunnan's.

Song Xunnan regretted that there were other people in his family, which ruined his happiness.

Wen's mother came in after a while: "It's almost wrapped? I'll put the soup on first, and it will be stewed for several hours."

She saw a few soft dumplings at a glance, "Ouch", and laughed, "Who made it, it looks like a little starfish basking in the sun on the chopping board."

Song Xunnan stopped talking.

When the Spring Festival Gala started at [-]:[-] p.m., their family finally prepared a whole table of dishes, a total of sixteen dishes, and the table was full.

"Let's make a fortune, [-], it sounds good." Mother Wen said as she brought out the hibiscus eggs, looking very satisfied with the table of good dishes.

Wen Jinran leaned into Song Xunnan's ear and whispered, "Brother Nan, cherish this meal."

"What's wrong?" Song Xunnan was puzzled.

"Because you will eat today's leftovers in the next few days, no, a week." Wen Jinran said in a miserable tone.

Song Xunnan: "..."

Although the Wen family is rich, they are not extravagant.How happy today is, how embarrassing it will be to deal with leftovers in the future.

Song Xunnan will experience this point firsthand.

The Spring Festival Gala has just started, the TV is lively and lively, and the outside of the TV is also lively.

Wen Shuli was in the yard, and shouted to the people inside: "Come out, I'm going to set off firecrackers."

"Firecrackers are not beautiful, uncle, I want to see fireworks!" Wen Jinran ran to the yard to make a request.

"Let's set it off later, the sound of firecrackers, let's have a good time." After Wen Shuli finished speaking, he ignited the fuse and ran back quickly.

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded in the yard, one after another with the sound of firecrackers next door, and became the most joyful tune on the New Year's Eve in winter night.

On the TV, the familiar host said a familiar opening line: "On this New Year's Eve, when the whole family is reunited and happy, we gather together, accompany relatives and friends, and spend a good night with family members..."

Song Xunnan turned his head to look at Wen Heng, Wen Heng was also looking at him, saw him look over, and said something.

The sound of firecrackers was too loud, Song Xunnan identified them in the dark for a while, but had no clue, while Wen Shuli and Wen Jinran went to the warehouse to get fireworks, he stood in front of Wen Heng and asked him loudly, "What did you say?"

Wen Heng pulled the man to his side, moved closer, and said clearly in his ear: "I love you very much, and I will love you the same next year."

Song Xunnan's eyes were shining in the dark night, he stared at Wen Heng for a while, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then you will do what you say."

"Yes." Wen Heng replied softly.

"Pull the hook." Song Xunnan was suddenly childish.

The little fingers of the two hooked together and held.I don't know who took the first step, and clasped the fingers of both hands tightly.

Wen Shuli and Wen Jinran did not let go when they arrived.

Wen's mother shouted in the room: "Then what are you doing outside the cold station, come in quickly, the dumplings are ready, come and serve them!"

"Come right away!" Wen Shuli responded, hooking Wen Jinran's shoulders and walking back, "Let's go, your mother urged you, go in quickly."

He went to greet Wen Heng and Song Xunnan again.

The two followed behind them side by side.When the people around him stopped, they stopped Wen Heng's pace, and Wen Heng also stopped, looking at him.

"I love you very much too," Song Xunnan approached with a smile and kissed his lips, "I will love you more every day than yesterday."

Behind him are countless blooming fireworks, embellishing the sky and star trails, and the sound of firecrackers crackling in his ears, weaving into a grand symphony.

Wen's room lamp stretched the tall and slender figures of the two into long and thin, and finally intertwined with each other, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

The cold wind in winter is a bit cool, making the tip of the nose red.Wen Heng lowered his eyes, looked at Song Xunnan like this, and smiled slightly.

"What's your wish for the new year?"

Song Xunnan thought about it seriously, and squeezed Wen Heng's hand tightly: "I want to accompany you to see the snow, go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise, and do many, many things."

"it is good."

Most things are not important, the important thing is that the person who accompanied him was Wen Heng.

They are all rushing to their own lives, but they met by chance at the crossroads in the rain, and they agreed to walk together until the end.

The road is muddy, but there are still people willing to hold umbrellas for you.

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