Years of love

A few days before the New Year's Eve, Zhou Luo was very busy. Yan Qi didn't plan to go to the publishing house to cause trouble for him every day. He spent most of his time preparing Zhou Luo's three meals a day, reading English and skating.

The fifth person he added on WeChat is Lao Xue, his current skating coach, to be exact, Lao Xue has nothing to teach him, except for two speed comparisons with Yan Qi every time, most of them are Yan Qi himself One person wonders how to skate to look more handsome.

Sometimes when Yan Qiwo was bored reading on the sofa, he would turn on the news station and stare blankly at the news in the city. For several days in a row, it would broadcast news about fugitive murderers. All of them lost their way.

There is an idiom that is really reasonable, and it is born from the heart.

Although I usually hear more that people should not be judged by their appearance, after all, this sentence is more chicken soup.

Zhou Luo gets off work on time every day, and doesn't participate in any entertainment activities after get off work. After being bombarded by Cheng Ye's WeChat more than 30 times, he simply drove home to eat lunch.

It's not far away anyway.

On the day before New Year's Eve, Zhou Luo ate egg custard made by Yan Qi to nourish his stomach.Recently, he was forced to drag him out to discuss cooperation projects with a few partner companies. Zhou Luo, who was anxious in his stomach, had acid regurgitation all night, and it can be regarded as the end of the year.

"I'll take you to grandma's house for dinner tomorrow." Zhou Luo rubbed his stomach and felt much better instantly.

"I'm an outsider, so I won't disturb grandma when I go?" Yan Qi asked as he wiped the table with a rag.

Zhou Luo would always be caught off guard when he heard Yan Qi say such a sentence. Whenever he talked about Zhou's family, he would describe himself as an "outsider". Every time he heard it, he felt distressed.

After rubbing his stomach, Zhou Luo raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Shouldn't our family go together to pay New Year's greetings to the old man?"

Yan Qi didn't speak, just looked at him and nodded.

It snowed a little on the New Year's Eve, maybe this snow will also have to celebrate the New Year, and it will be a holiday before it floats for a while.

The ground was a little wet, making the temperature cold and dry, and it was windy, and the winter wind was almost deadly, like a knife stabbing the face.

Finally, Yan Qi was willing to change into the black down jacket that Zhou Luo bought for him, and he zipped it all the way, so that half of his chin could be hidden in the clothes.

The only thing that makes him happy is that the down jacket doesn't feel so big anymore, probably because he has grown taller.

The radio is full of old songs to welcome the New Year, even though they don't belong to Yan Qi's generation, he feels very kind.Even if it's not the end of the year, Su Jin always listens to these songs when cooking.

Congratulations on your wealth.

Very kind.

Thinking of Su Jin, Yan Qi was not so sad anymore.He didn't go to see Su Jin, he didn't even ask where Su Jin's tombstone was, just like he didn't ask Dean Gao what happened.

He always felt that this was the last side of a person, and he didn't want to see it, as if they were still alive if he didn't see it.

Grandma's house is not far away, it can be reached in half an hour by car.

Grandma is in good health, and there is nothing for the younger generation to worry about. She usually walks in the morning and evening with Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li who are in the same building. When she is in a good mood, she can occasionally dance a few square dances. She has regular physical examinations every year. The doctor said that the old lady is in such a state that she is running Baihuo's.

Even so, Zhou Xun was still worried, and brought his grandmother from his home in the suburbs to live in the city. The mother and son lived on the first and second floors of the same unit. Zhou Xun originally wanted to open up the room, but his grandmother rejected it.

Grandma said: "If one day you figure it out and bring a girl back, it will be so inconvenient to hear the sound!"

Zhou Xun: "..."

Yan Qi followed Zhou Luo into the door of the unit. When Zhou Luo knocked on the door, he let Yan Qi walk in front. The door was opened by Zhou Xun. He hugged Yan Qi first, but unfortunately he didn't, and almost broke down. Zhou Luo always laughed at him because of his bad kidneys, and then grandma called Yan Qi's name and gave Yan Qi a big red envelope.

Zhou Luo was very relieved. Looking at the backs of Yan Qi, grandma and Zhou Xun, he felt that there was a sense of seeing four generations living under the same roof, and then laughed at himself in his heart. It's really inappropriate to take advantage of people's words.

Yan Qi took the red envelope, and said without blushing, grandma, you are so beautiful, and the old lady's smile trembled wildly.

It's just that before grandma's laughter fell, there was a "bang" in the kitchen, and there was a loud sound of the spatula falling into the pan. After a pause for a few seconds, the "hissing" sound of hot oil being poured into the pan was heard.

When Yan Qi stared at the kitchen door, he already had a premonition of who was in charge of the kitchen.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Zhou Hao's new wife was eight months pregnant.

Yan Qi looked at the woman in front of him, and it took him a long time to resist the urge to punch Zhou Hao. Zhou Luo went to him and knelt down, took his clenched red hand, looked into his eyes, rubbed Rubbed his hair.

This woman's hair is not too much, it is dry and yellow, and she still has long hair. She is wearing a big red sweater, her limbs are very thin, and her belly is big.The facial features are mediocre, and they are a bit fierce when they get together. They seem to be a perfect match for Zhou Hao.

"This is your Sun Jing's mother... Stepmother..." Grandma said with a smile, and then turned to look at Zhou Luo: "Let me tell you, grandson, your aunt is pregnant with a pair of twins, both boys. But our family is very lucky!"

Yan Qi had the urge to stuff the red envelope into her mouth.

Zhou Hao never looked at Yan Qi during the meal, he was quite self-aware and felt guilty.

Zhou Xun really can't respect his elder brother. After living most of his life, he is not as sensible as Yan Qi, a child.

Zhou Luo touched Yan Qi's arm with his elbow, and raised his eyebrows at him.

Yan Qi put down the bowl and chopsticks without expression, picked up the children's water glass on the table, stood up and faced grandma.

"Happy New Year, Grandma, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a long life than Nanshan." After finishing speaking, he drank the boiled water in the glass, pretending to be unsatisfied, as if drinking a glass of white.

After all, it takes a full set of plays to win the favor of the elderly.

The old lady almost gave another red envelope.

"Big..." Yan Qi frowned, opened and closed his mouth three times but still couldn't convince himself, he gritted his teeth and raised the cup: "Uncle and aunt are so kind and loving, we've been together for a hundred years."

This sentence was spoken so fast that Yan Qi didn't even understand what he was saying.

Just as Yan Qi was about to raise his head to drink water, Sun Jing suddenly threw the chopsticks on the table, patted the table and stood up: "Do you think you can deny your father because of Zhou Luo's support? You can't recognize me as a mother." You can't forget about Dad so quickly, can you?"

Not to mention that Yan Qi was so shocked that he almost missed the cup, even Zhou Luo and Zhou Xun stared at her with rounded eyes.

Zhou Hao tugged at his wife's sleeves twice: "It's the New Year's Eve, what are you making a fuss about?"

"That's right, don't be angry with the child in your belly." The old lady quickly helped her sit down, seeing that she was still eager to try, she hurriedly winked at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo originally wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, but after all, he was brought up by his grandparents, and his grandma was both a mother and a milk to him, so he had no choice but to sigh, and picked up the cup: "Auntie, don't be angry, come , This is a red envelope for the two children."

Sun Jing snatched the red envelope before Zhou Luo finished speaking, and slapped it on the table, "Yan Qi, you are an older brother, your surname is Zhou, Zhou Hao's Zhou, in the future, we can't let your younger brothers do all the respect for us." Do."

As soon as these words came out, no one at the dinner table moved.

Yan Qi bowed his head and said nothing, Zhou Luo couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could see Zhou Xun's face, which was as blue as Australian Mango.

Fortunately, the TV was still on, and the Spring Festival Gala officially started. The impassioned voice of the host relieved the awkward atmosphere in the room a lot.

Yan Qi jumped off the seat, turned around and ran to the bathroom, Zhou Luo also got up.

Zhou Xun picked up the wine glass, touched the fire with Zhou Hao, and drank it down in one gulp.

After all, you can't have trouble with a pregnant woman.

After all, this pregnant woman is pregnant with the grandson of the Zhou family.

Still two.

Yan Qi sat motionless on the toilet, still with his head down.

Zhou Luo closed the door, walked up to him and knelt down, paused, then raised his hands to the side of Yan Qi's face, and gently raised his head.

The shocking red made Zhou Luo's heart sink suddenly.

Clear tooth marks were imprinted on Yan Qi's lips, one dark and one shallow, and blood was still oozing out.

Zhou Luo hurriedly tore off a few rolls of paper from the side, and pressed them lightly on the teeth marks on Yan Qi's lips.

Yan Qi lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Luo, his tears overflowed little by little, and then fell in large quantities, he suddenly hugged Zhou Luo's neck, his whole body couldn't stop shaking due to anger.

Zhou Luo patted his back, his brows were furrowed, his heart seemed to be strangled by a rope.

Yan Qi lay on his shoulder and wept silently for a long time, no matter how unbearable it was in his heart, he digested it silently by himself.

The more sensible he is, the more distressed Zhou Luo is.

The meal was really tasteless, but from the moment Yan Qi walked out of the bathroom, there was no inappropriate expression on his face, and he also took everyone present into consideration.

Zhou Luo hugged her grandma and said goodbye to the others. After seeing Sun Jing, she ran out of the door quickly, pulled Yan Qi and ran back to the car.

Like hiding from the plague.

There were no people on the road during the Chinese New Year. If it weren't for the speed limit on the road, Zhou Luo would have been able to drive the car directly to 180 miles.

When I got home, the Spring Festival Gala was only a third of the way through. Yan Qi hung up his clothes, put his shoes on the shoe rack, and ran to the sofa with his slippers on. one.

Zhou Luo took off his coat and leaned against the entrance to look at him, feeling very emotional.

Zhou Luo washed some fruit, he still knows how to do it, but when he entered the kitchen, Yan Qi still asked him if he needed help, for fear that he would mess up something in his own land .

Yan Qi and Zhou Luo watched the party while eating fruit, time passed by in a hurry, Zhou Luo almost fell asleep leaning on the sofa, turned to look at Yan Qi, Ge You was lying in a very standard posture.

"Go back to sleep." Zhou Luo flicked his bangs and asked softly.

"I want to listen to "Unforgettable Tonight." Yan Qi opened his eyes a little, and then closed them slowly.

Zhou Luo picked him up and put him on his body, so that he could sleep more peacefully in the usual posture on his chest, and stretched out his hand to cover the two of them tightly with the small blanket placed on the right side.

It began to snow seriously outside the house, the size of a goose feather.

The sound of firecrackers was deafening, but it didn't wake up the two sleeping people at all.

"Unforgettable Tonight" has been sung, but the TV is still not turned off.

The light in the room was still on, and the fruit on the coffee table hadn't been finished yet.

The two people on the sofa slept very peacefully.

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