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"Ah?" Bi Qiannian was a little apprehensive, "Did Grandpa really accept it?"

The two are talking on the phone.

"It seems that grandpa is not very well." Ning Zhanmei replied, "It is estimated that my father did work for the old man first, and it is not easy for him to talk to grandpa, so he asked the old man to talk to my grandpa during the Chinese New Year. .”

Bi Qiannian hummed, "Hey, it's New Year's Eve..."

"What's wrong with Chinese New Year?" Ning Zhanmei retorted subconsciously, afraid that Bi Qiannian would feel sorry, "It's not a bad thing." He still sighed, "I'll talk to my grandpa when the time comes, my grandpa is fine , my grandpa only has my mother as a daughter, and I don’t really want to have children in the future.”

Bi Qiannian comforted him, "I want to talk about it, so don't worry too much, you still have to live a good year."

"Well," Ning Zhan said warmly, "I shouldn't have told you, don't worry about me, my sister-in-law saw your photo and said you look good."

"Really?" Bi Qiannian relaxed a little with his tense heart, and smiled silly twice.

Ning Zhanmei could imagine the appearance of his two pear dimples, and his complexion softened a lot, "Why are you lying to me? Isn't it too good-looking to be praised?"

"Let's do it." Bi Qiannian smiled, and asked him again, "Have you finished the pastries? You have to eat them early. I think you have a lot of people in your family, so I bought some more."

"There are only a few yuan left. My little niece likes to eat it, and she even snatched a few pieces of my red bean stuffing." Ning Zhan smiled. That box of pastries was not cheap, and he didn't say any polite words. Snuggle stickers.

The next day, grandpa and grandma got up early, and grandpa played chess with the old man in the teahouse. Ning Zhanmei just picked this time to take the initiative to talk to grandpa.

Ning Zhanmei stood aside, "Grandpa, grandma."

His grandma looked at him with a smile and asked him if he had breakfast. He nodded and said he had, but grandpa stared at the chessboard and didn't respond.

Ning Zhanmei moved a chair and sat on one side, instead of taking the old man's vacated seat, he continued to play chess with his grandfather.

Old Zhao's chess skills are not as good as the old man's, but he is also popular enough. He didn't have a single move to make Ning Zhanmei gasp, and Ning Zhanmei didn't dare to give in.

The last piece landed on the board with a crisp sound, and he won.

Mr. Zhao took a sip of his tea and looked up at him, "You are capable."

"Grandpa left a good chess game." Ning Zhan replied with an eyebrow.

"That's right," Mr. Zhao said in a deep voice, "Your old man made a good game."

Ning Zhanmei didn't answer, his grandmother slapped Mr. Zhao on the arm, and Mr. Zhao sighed.

"Zhanmei, logically speaking, I'm your grandfather, so I shouldn't care about you so much." Elder Zhao said.

Ning Zhan frowned and retorted, "Don't say that, I'm just your grandfather."

"Then if I ask you not to talk about it, you won't talk about it?" Elder Zhao glanced at him, "But I'm just like you, just your grandson." Showing a trace of fatigue, Ning Zhanmei's eyes turned red after hearing this.

"I've figured it out in the past two days. I don't want to meddle in the affairs of young people. You just have to enjoy yourself." Grandpa put his hands on Ning Zhan's eyebrows and looked at him with bloodshot eyes, " Grandpa, as long as you are happy, you are promising, and I don't care about anything else."

"Zhanmei," my grandma also said beside me, "you are well, we can live at ease."

Ning Zhan nodded, held back his tears, served tea to his grandfather, and played a game of chess with him before leaving the tea room.

The old man was sitting on the teacher's chair on the balcony watching the snow through the glass door, and raised his eyebrows when he came out.

"Grandpa." He approached, also looking at the snow outside the door.

"Did you talk to your grandpa?" The old man asked him.

"En." Ning Zhan responded, "Thank you, Grandpa."

The old man waved his hand, "Thank your dad for this matter." He sighed again, "Don't blame them, they are only you, and they haven't been around all year round. It's good to back down."

"Well, that's what you said." Ning Zhan replied with downcast eyes.

"Okay, don't be discouraged, what do you look like." The old man scolded him, "I told your cousin to teach Xiao Chacha to call them more, I think it will feel better."

Ning Zhanmei understood the old man's intentions, and thanked him again sincerely, and the old man laughed again, "Are you still going to bring the notice to talk to me? Do what you can."

Ning Zhanmei also smiled lightly, "Isn't that what you're looking for? You have to be good-looking and top-notch to catch your eyes."

"Yes, you understand me." The old man said, "You and your cousin are top-notch, I'm satisfied." He paused again, "Your partner, is it really like your sister-in-law? Don't scare me."

Ning Zhan froze for a moment, guessing that his sister-in-law was probably depressed and hadn't been ventilated by his father in advance, and holding Bi Qiannian's photo as first-hand information, she rushed to the group to show off.

"Yes," Ning Zhanmei replied, "It's him."

The old man shook his chair and said, "You look like a pretty doll, didn't you fool me?"

Today is New Year's Eve, and his cousin asked Ning Zhanmei if the photos his sister-in-law posted in the group were real while preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner. Qiannian's face.

The cousin sister-in-law is a teacher. She has just finished taking care of the first class of students. When she saw the photo of Bi Qiannian doing her homework in the group, she immediately became overwhelmed with maternal love, and asked him in a low voice, "When are you going to bring them back for the New Year? Conceded."

"Let's talk about it, it's still early." Ning Zhanmei replied, the cousin nodded and went back to help in the kitchen. She asked Ning Zhanmei to give Chacha the cakes that she hadn't finished eating yesterday and put them in the refrigerator, but not too much.

Ning Zhanmei was quite happy to take his pretty little niece with her, wandering around the old house with the meat dumpling in her arms, his sister-in-law scolded him not to go out in the yard, because the child would not be cold, so he responded with ah, standing outside the glass door Show the little niece the snow.

"Snow." Chacha said.

"Yeah, snow." Ning Zhan nodded, "Does Chacha like snow?"

Chacha thought for a while, "It's okay."

"It's okay?" Ning Zhanmei was amused by the answer, "Why is it okay?"

"It's cold in the snow, and you'll catch a cold." Chacha said seriously, as if she had inherited her sister-in-law's mantle, "but snow is only in winter, and it's not easy, but it's also very beautiful."

"Well, Chacha is right." Ning Zhanmei thought she was smart, "Uncle's partner hasn't seen snow yet."

"Subject?" Chacha was puzzled.

"It's a partner. Chacha's father is Chacha's mother's partner, and mother is also father's partner." Ning Zhanmei patiently explained, and Chacha nodded half understanding.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Ning Zhanmei took advantage of his family's playing poker and sneaked into the yard alone to chat with Bi Qiannian.

"Are you outside?" Bi Qiannian's face appeared on the screen, looking at the place where Ning Zhanmei was, "Is this the street? Is it snowing?"

"No, in the courtyard of the old house." Ning Zhanmei showed him the snow in the sky, "Yes, look, it's snowing heavily."

"Such a big yard." Bi Qiannian was a little surprised, not knowing the structure of the northern mansion, "Shuiyun City still has no snow this year, please take a few more photos for me to see."

"Okay." Ning Zhanmei pointed the camera at himself again, and looked at him with a smile, "Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"I ate it, I ate it with my mother." Bi Qiannian couldn't hold back his smile when he saw him, "I made it with her."

"It's so good, I want to eat your cooking." Ning Zhanmei said, thinking of the scene at the dinner table, he smiled, "My taste was a little bit spicy, and my sister was a little shocked, so I said my partner gave it to you." I slowly added chili and ate it, and she scolded me for being so dizzy."

After hearing this, Bi Qiannian laughed, "I'll make you fish heads with chopped peppers when you come back." Then he asked him, "Have you talked to grandpa?"

"Well," Ning Zhan nodded, "We've talked, it went well, don't worry." Then he said, "My sister-in-law posted your photo in the family group, and my grandpa and sister-in-law both asked if it was true. Say I didn't fool you? Tsk, am I that kind of person. "

"Hahaha," Bi Qiannian couldn't help laughing, and soon felt embarrassed, and asked a little cautiously, "Do they still like me?"

"Can you not like it?" Ning Zhanmei said, "I suspect that I abducted you, and I don't know who is the real one."

The two of them were still chatting, and a small guy popped up from the window on the first floor and called Uncle, Chacha should be brought by Cheng You at the moment, and he probably went to the computer room by himself.

Ning Zhan scolded Cheng You for being unreliable, and immediately picked up the little girl to see if she had put on the cotton socks. He didn't know how long he looked at the window, his face was cold.

"Uncle." Chacha called him.

"Well, where's your Uncle Cheng You?" Ning Zhan asked him, Chacha said, "My cousin said he was going to the valley to fight monsters, and he wanted me to play alone."

Ning Zhan rolled his eyes, remembered that he was still videoing with Bi Qiannian, and pointed the camera at Chacha, "No, our little niece Chacha."

"It's so cute." Bi Qiannian smiled and looked at the chubby little girl with two braids, and the red leather cord was very festive.

Chacha politely called out to the screen, "Hello, brother."

Bi Qiannian also replied, "Chacha Happy New Year."

"Brother, happy new year."

"You two change the word." Ning Zhan smiled, "Chacha can't call you brother, you have to call him uncle, otherwise the seniority will be messed up."

The sister-in-law who got off the poker table saw Ning Zhanmei standing at the door with Chacha in her arms, and immediately yelled, "Ning Zhanmei, what are you doing! Standing at the door against the wind with a child in your arms, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Hearing this, Chacha called out to her aunt, and then replied, "Uncle is making a video call with uncle."

The sister-in-law was puzzled, "Which uncle? Didn't Cheng You go to play with the computer?"

Ning Zhanmei sighed and walked to the back room, Bi Qiannian also heard the movement, and didn't know whether to post the video, Ning Zhanmei said in a low voice not to hang up, and he waited silently.

"Where is my partner, Bi Qiannian." Ning Zhanmei brought the phone over to the sister-in-law to take a look, and the sister-in-law immediately leaned over to take a look at Bi Qiannian. On the screen was really the child with round eyes in Ning Zhanmei's photo album.

"Hi, sister-in-law." Bi Qiannian stammered.

"Hey, hello." The sister-in-law was also inexplicably nervous, and she didn't ask much. At the dinner table, Ning Zhanmei was pestered by a few of their female relatives and explained Bi Qiannian's situation clearly, knowing that his house was a bit deserted, "Dinner ?”

"Eat it." Bi Qiannian nodded subconsciously, his face turned red from nervousness, and he said Happy New Year, sister-in-law.

"Happy New Year to you too." The sister-in-law answered him with a smile, and wanted to say a few words of concern. The sister-in-law over there got off the poker table and called her over. Seeing them talking on their mobile phones, they also came over, "Hey, this is Eyebrow stretching object?"

"Well, Qiannian, this is sister-in-law." The sister-in-law pointed the camera at the two of them with her mobile phone. Ning Zhanmei was squeezed outside with Chacha in her arms. Suddenly I want to laugh a little.

"You two can do it, I haven't said enough yet." Ning Zhanmei reluctantly wanted to get back the phone.

My sister-in-law is a careless son, and seeing Bi Qiannian's way of answering questions and answers, she really likes it, and the cousin also followed suit, and even told Ning Zhanmei that he would confess with a notice over and over.

The uncle over there came to call someone again, and he stopped playing mahjong, why is this?

The result was that Bi Qiannian recognized all of Ning Zhanmei's elders one by one. Grandpa couldn't help coming over and heard Bi Qiannian calling him. Wrapping a red envelope used to be popular now, isn’t it?

Bi Qiannian quickly refused, thanked, Ning raised his eyebrows and took the phone back in his hand after about ten minutes. Bi Qiannian's face was already red like a boiled shrimp.

"My gosh..." he sighed.

Ning Zhanmei sighed, "My god too." He smiled again, "Didn't it scare you?"

"No, no." Bi Qiannian replied, "I mean, it's the first time I see so many relatives, and I'm a little nervous." He took a deep breath.

"They like you very much." Ning Zhanmei looked at him with a smile, and now he was still holding Chacha, and Chacha also looked at the screen and followed, "I like Uncle."

Bi Qiannian smiled sheepishly, and then said with a little embarrassment, "Ning Zhanmei, I, I am, a little happy." He said, "There are so many family members, I... just very happy."

Ning Zhan frowned and looked at him with a smile, "Well, my family will be yours from now on."

They chatted until midnight, Bi Qian came to talk to Ning Zhanmei halfway, hesitated for a while and said to Ning Zhanmei, if you want, you can call her mother.

Ning Zhan froze for a moment, then called his mother softly, Bi Qian smiled and wished him a happy new year and a belated happy birthday.

The bells that cross the new year ring from thousands of households, becoming a solemn sound that everyone listens to with bated breath in the snow curtain.

Fireworks lit up in the night sky and exploded in clusters. Ning Zhanmei turned the camera to the front view, and Bi Qiannian vaguely heard Ning Zhanmei's voice in the noise.

He asked him aloud, "What did you say!?"

"I say!"

Ning Zhanmei shouted towards the phone.

"Bi Qiannian, Happy New Year! I love you!"