Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

After Song Nuan coaxed Zhu Yan to sleep, she sat cross-legged on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala. She watched TV for real.

Zhu Yilong went to pour a cup of hot water for Song Nuan, and he yawned twice, "Aren't you sleepy? I'm going to sleep first."

Song Nuan glared at Zhu Yilong, then glanced at the sofa, "Sit down for me."

"Oh." Zhu Yilong sat down obediently, "What's wrong?"

Song Nuan could not wait to mention Zhu Yilong's ear to teach him a lesson. Considering that he was young and successful in his career, he held back, "Song Yang has been a child all his life, and I don't want to care about it. Why did you play with him for two days?" , the temper has also changed, they are really two Aries."

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Zhu Yilong embraced Song Nuan, "What's wrong with Song Yang."

Song Nuan knocked off Zhu Yilong's arm, "You weren't like this before, you would accompany me when I was watching TV, but now you say you are sleepy and want to sleep, do you not love me anymore, which little girl you fancy, the seven-year itch you It has been changed to eight years, right?"

"Nuan, is your aunt here?" Zhu Yilong was a little overwhelmed by Song Nuan's sudden mood change.

"My mother is the eldest, and I only have my second and third aunts, and I don't have a big aunt." Song Nuan was "furious" and didn't react.

Zhu Yilong continued his efforts, and leaned closer to Song Nuan, holding her tightly in his arms, "It can't be menopause, right?"

"Pfft." Song Nuan couldn't hold on any longer, and nearly burst out laughing with a sip of water.

"I'll watch the night with you." Zhu Yilong risked his life to accompany Junzi.

"No need." Song Nuan also felt that she was a little nervous just now, "I just see that you are quite a prudent person, and you look like a child when you go home for the New Year. I won't watch the night. I will sit here and wait for you. I have something to tell you. "

No wonder Song Nuan was angry, Song Yang took Zhu Yilong out for a stroll these two days, and he almost didn't go camping. Just after the New Year's Eve dinner, the two of them went to the small square to set off firecrackers and fireworks all night. An 80-year-old is really childish.

"Tell me." Zhu Yilong yawned again.

Song Nuan took a sip of hot water, "You know that our family lives in the same family for five generations, right?"

"The fifth generation? Isn't it the fourth generation?" Zhu Yilong was a bit overwhelmed.

"Don't forget it, it's my grandma who never told you before."

"Grandma, what kind of seniority is that, why didn't you say it?" Zhu Yilong wondered, there were elders in Song Nuan's family that he didn't know existed?

Song Nuan sighed, "It's my father's grandma, my grandpa's mother, she is not very nice, I thought you would never see her again in this life, who would have thought that you would come to celebrate the New Year, give her New Year's greetings tomorrow, I'm afraid you will be wrong Not on the number."

Zhu Yilong became even more confused, "Speak clearly."

"Well, the old lady is 110 years old this year. She is neither deaf nor blind, and her hair is not even gray. I thought she would not live for a few years, so I didn't tell you."

"Song Nuan." Zhu Yilong was extremely serious to Song Nuan, "Speak well."

Song Nuan was violently attacked by Zhu Yilong, and her stubborn temper also came up, "I just talk about the facts, and I didn't say anything well."

Zhu Yilong's face turned cold, "Curse the elder to die early, is this what you should say?"

Song Nuan became angry, "That's my grandma, what does it have to do with you, besides, everyone said that, why can't I say it." The old ancestor of Song Nuan's family was mean and mean, and he was not good to his husband and children. It can be regarded as filial piety, serving her to eat and drink, but basically has no feelings, and quarrels every now and then. Grandma Song Nuan has been pissed off countless times, and Song Nuan's mother has also been bullied by the old lady, so she has been at odds for many years When the old lady spoke, she would run away when she met her, and act stupid if she couldn't. When she got married, she insisted on her own opinion and didn't ask Zhu Yilong to visit her.

"I don't care what others say, but you can't."

"I don't need you to worry about it." Song Nuan got up and left. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to quarrel with Zhu Yilong, so she decided to avoid him first.

Zhu Yilong pulled Song Nuan over, "Don't leave."

Song Nuan was aggrieved and sad, she took a few deep breaths, and barely suppressed the urge to cry.

"I'm sorry, I have a bad attitude." Zhu Yilong apologized first.

Song Nuan hummed.

Zhu Yilong sighed, "You're right, this is your family matter, I shouldn't ask more questions."

Song Nuan hummed again.

"You must be angry with me?" Zhu Yilong smiled wryly.

Song Nuan finally turned around and lowered her head, "I will pay attention to the way I speak in the future. My grandma is a bit tricky, and I am afraid that she will say bad things when she sees you tomorrow." Song Nuan was actually afraid that Zhu Yilong would be embarrassed, after all, she suddenly ran out With such a great-grandson and son-in-law, the old man will inevitably say a few gossips.

Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan, "Are you afraid that I will be wronged?"

Song Nuan nodded without pushing Zhu Yilong away.

"Don't worry, there is no old lady that I can't handle." Zhu Yilong assured Song Nuan in a relaxed tone.

Song Nuan smiled, "I know you have always liked the old man."

Seeing that Song Nuan was no longer angry, Zhu Yilong dragged her back to sit on the sofa, "Nuan, so your family has longevity genes."

"Yes, my grandfather is also in his 80s. You can't tell." Grandpa Song Nuan is an old party member and old worker. He inherits the tradition of the older generation, loves life and labor. Walking flowers and birds, often going out fishing during the three-month period, practicing calligraphy every day, and reading novels and biographies every night, Song Nuan followed him to read "Kangxi Emperor" since he was a child, and almost all the artistic cells in his body came from his grandfather, "Ah! I know you Why did the two hit it off?"

"why?"

"Haha, because you all like to read biographies." Song Nuan's temper came and went quickly, and he had long forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"Hehe, if you laugh at me again, I'll sue." Zhu Yilong likes to read biographies, but Song Nuan scoffs at this and often laughs at him.

"No fuss, no fuss. Oops, it's midnight!" The countdown on the TV program ended, and firecrackers rang out outside the window at the same time.

"Nuan, Happy New Year." Zhu Yilong kissed Song Nuan's hair.

"Happy New Year, Teacher Zhu." Song Nuan's heart was suddenly filled with gratitude, such a beautiful day, with a loved one next to him, happiness is within reach.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." There was no air conditioner in the living room, and Zhu Yilong felt a little cold after sitting for a while.

"Uh." Song Nuan smiled flatteringly, "Sleep, pure sleep."

Zhu Yilong laughed, he seemed to understand why Song Nuan insisted on chatting in the living room, probably because he was bullied so badly, "Okay, just sleep, I won't bully you."

"Words count?"

"no sooner said than done."

The sound of firecrackers didn't stop all night, but Zhu Yilong slept soundly. When Song Nuan called him up at 04:30, he still didn't know where he was, "So early?"

Song Nuan was terribly sleepy, she patted her face to wake herself up, put on the new clothes that had been placed by the bed, and ran to wake Zhu Yan up again.After Zhu Yilong folded the quilt, he saw Zhu Yan coming in with his eyes closed to wish him New Year's greetings. He was wearing a brand-new red coat, his body was bulging, with about seven or eight pockets, and a sky blue hat on his head. It was covered with red and pink flowers, Zhu Yilong couldn't hold back, and asked with a smile, "What the hell is on your head?"

Zhu Yan was very sad, he didn't deviate from his aesthetics, and he also felt that the flowers on his head were not good-looking, so he could only cry and say, "Mom asked me to wear it."

"Nuan, why did you dress up Zhu Yan like this? Is it going to be sold?" Zhu Yilong shouted in the bedroom.

Song Nuan ran in with her long hair loose, "Get dressed and go. Flowers will be arranged for the Chinese New Year, and both boys and girls should wear them. Ruoxi specially helped Zhu Yan choose them."

"Why doesn't my sister wear flowers?" Zhu Yan was not convinced, he felt that Song Ruoxi was avenging his own personal revenge.

Song Nuan yelled, "It's too late, my sister is getting older, let's go."

Zhu Yilong teased his son, "It's pretty nice."

Zhu Yan's face was full of black lines, but he only dared to slander in his heart, as long as it was picked by Song Ruoxi, it would be fine.

The family of three went out in the dark. At five o'clock in the morning, it was so cold that people were shivering. They first went to Song's mother's house, worshiped the sky with Song Yang's family, and ate dumplings and glutinous rice balls.

Song Nuan took the lead in paying New Year's greetings to her parents, and each of them got a red envelope. The children's envelopes were very thick, while Song Nuan's and the others' were meant to be. Zhu Yilong hadn't received a red envelope for many years, so he was so excited that he quickly put it in his pocket.

Song Nuan sighed inwardly, the film king bowed down and kowtowed for a 200 yuan red envelope, and he was still counting the money happily here, he was really stupid.

At six o'clock, Papa Song took a large family to Grandpa Song's house. Song Nuan took Zhu Yilong to wash his face with peach stick water, eat white eggs, drink jujube tea, and then worship the sky and welcome the stove again, and ate another Eat dumplings and glutinous rice balls, and pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song. At 06:30, Grandpa Song's house was full of people. Grandpa Song's two younger brothers came with their sons and grandsons. When everyone was gathered, they went downstairs and went out to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhu Yilong was ignorant all the way, following Song Nuan to hang around, Zhu Yan felt fresh everywhere, he had long since lost his sleepiness, and ran around with his brother.

There are about 40 people in the big family. First, we went to pay New Year's greetings to the old lady. There was no room for them in the room. Song Nuan and the others knelt and kowtowed on the stairs outside.

"You can squat down, no one can see." Song Nuan taught Zhu Yilong to be lazy.

"No." Zhu Yilong is an honest boy, he kowtowed three times in a very polite manner, and then stood up with everyone. He likes to be clean, so he immediately went to pat the dirt on his knees.

"Don't shoot, we'll go to the next one right away." It turned out that Song Nuan's worries were unnecessary, with such a large group of people, the old lady had no time to trouble Zhu Yilong.

After paying homage to more than ten houses, Zhu Yan could no longer put any delicious food in his pocket, and Zhu Yilong was also tired, so he followed Song Nuan and asked, "How many more?"

Song Nuan smiled and asked: "Tired? It's still early, we are a big family."

Zhu Yilong believed it. During the Chinese New Year, a few people would visit the house. Song Nuan's family was thriving, like a gangster, but everyone was smiling and chatting, which was also very interesting.

"Let's slip away." Song Nuan hadn't kowtowed for seven or eight years, and her knees were already hurting badly.

"Okay?" Zhu Yilong's heart moved.

"Anyway, we are immigrants. Didn't you see that those people looked at me like a monster just now, and thought I was divorced. Wait, I'll go and tell my mother." Song Nuan ran forward quickly, Chasing Mother Song to act like a baby.

The two left the main army and secretly ran home. According to Song Nuan's wishes, they slept with him to catch up on sleep, but Zhu Yilong wanted to go out again and spent all the lucky money on him.

"For Chinese New Year, where are you going?"

"Go to a New Year's movie?"

"There are too many people, there are children everywhere, it's too noisy." Song Nuan never dared to go to the movies on New Year's Day since she was squeezed once a few years ago.

"Nuan, actually I really have a place I want to go." Zhu Yilong pulled Song Nuan out of the house and put her in the car.

"where?"

"Go and see your elementary school, junior high school." Zhu Yilong took out his phone and prepared to navigate.

Song Nuan let out a huh, what kind of routine is this for Chinese New Year, do you want to walk the way you came here, or search through Moments in the middle of the night, or feel the breath of the place where you lived, she is very sleepy, and her mind is a little unclear, " Are you going to take the romantic route?"

Zhu Yilong was on fire, "I saw many photos of you when you were a child from home in the past two days, and thought it was very cute, and I want to revisit the old place with you."

Could it be that Zhu Yilong went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year not to feel the local atmosphere, but to follow Song Nuan's childhood footprints and participate in her past? What a damn romance this is.

"Hurry up and tell me the address." Zhu Yilong saw Song Nuan in a daze, so he reminded her again.

"Oh." Song Nuanru woke up from a dream, and said something very unsightly, "Well, the elementary school and junior high school have been demolished, so I can't find it."

"Huh? What about high school?"

Song Nuan nodded, "The high school is still there. Gucheng No. 20 Middle School is a century-old school and won't be demolished. Did you know that we invited Shuimunianhua and the others to sing during our centenary anniversary? The scene was very exciting. The students went to the school one by one. Going up, the grade director stood on the edge of the stage and pushed down, haha, the TV broadcast is live, I laughed so hard." When she talked about what happened [-] years ago, she suddenly became excited, "Go, go and see."

After setting up the navigation, Zhu Yilong turned a corner and asked, "Then you didn't go up?"

Song Nuan shook her head, "How could I rush forward? I'm so reserved, and besides, I was happy at the time." She quickly stopped talking and swallowed the words "Huanrenren".

Zhu Yilong obviously heard it, and he hummed, "What?"

Song Nuan lay back, closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, "Oh, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, there will be programs every day before the [-]th, I'll get my spirits up first, and you will call me when you arrive."

Zhu Yilong chuckled, looking at Song Nuanhong's fluttering face, listening to the festive firecrackers outside the window, even though there were thousands of words in his heart, they all turned into tenderness.

This land is lively and inclusive, Song Nuan was born and raised here, he really wanted to go around and find the many years he had missed.

"Go to sleep." Zhu Yilong turned on the warm air and put on a soft lullaby.

The corners of Song Nuan's mouth curled up, smiling satisfied and contented.