worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

At noon, everyone had a makeshift meal, and at six o'clock in the evening, the New Year's dinner was ready.

Before eating, Father Ji and Ji Huai went to the door and set off firecrackers. When the fuse was ignited, the firecrackers exploded with crackling noises. It was booming and festive.

Song Ci and Ji Wei were watching at the door. Ji Wei was reminded of the past by the scene in front of her, and she forgot the previous troubles for a while, and said to Song Ci with a smile: "I remember when we were young, we liked to play fairy sticks. , My brother and the others like to play with firecrackers, and he always likes to scare me with this."

Song Ci also heard Aunt Wang talk about Ji Huai's childhood before, and he laughed: "Was Ji Huai so naughty when he was young?"

"Hey, how can it be? He's just teasing me. Who dares to bully me in the community? He always beats others until their noses and faces are swollen." Ji Wei smiled, leaning against the wall with a cup of hot water in her hand , "I am so lawless, half of it is because he is used to it. Everyone knows that I am Ji Huai's younger sister since I was a child, and no one dares to touch a finger of me."

Song Ci thought for a while: "Then you have two older brothers now, and when you go out in the future, you will also be Song Ci's younger sister."

Ji Wei couldn't help laughing: "Then your fans are going to envy me to death."

Song Ci also laughed: "I envy you too. You have such a good brother as Ji Huai, and you were spoiled by him when you grew up."

"Oh, if only you had come to our house since you were a child." Ji Wei sighed long, and frowned at Song Ci, "If you envy me so much, why not come to my house early to be my brother's child bride-in-law. "

Song Ci was choked for a moment, and after thinking about the scene, his ears turned red, and he stammered, "What are you talking about..."

Ji Huai walked over after setting off the firecrackers, Shunfeng listened to it, raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

Song Ci immediately went to pull his arm, hurried to the door, and said vaguely, "It's nothing."

Ji Wei didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so she raised her voice and said, "My sister-in-law was jealous with me just now! I regret that I didn't get to be your child bride-in-law earlier!"

Father Ji also came over, not understanding what they were talking about, and asked, "What child bride?"

With a swipe, Song Ci was almost red from head to toe, and his face was full of crimson. Under the light of the red lantern, his eyes were shining, as if he was shy and at a loss.

Ji Huai gave a low laugh, stretched out his arms to embrace Song Ci, led him into the room, tilted his head slightly, and asked in his ear: "You like me so much, huh?"

Although Song Ci was able to let go when he was alone with Ji Huai, but in front of Ji's family, he would lose face after all, and felt that it was better to behave properly, so he stretched out Ji Huai's hand and said incoherently: "Weiwei was talking nonsense... nonsense, I didn't... didn't think so, I ate and ate."

Ji Huai laughed even harder.

This was the first time he laughed so heartily. Song Ci couldn't help but glanced twice. The more he looked, the more beautiful he felt, and the more he felt his heart flutter. He bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Ji Wei, who rushed in, watched the live broadcast, covered her eyes with an oops, opened her fingers wide, looked at them openly, and said in a low voice, "I can't take it anymore, it's Chinese New Year, you're blatantly abusing dogs. "

Song Ci reacted abruptly, stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Huai, and the flush spread from his ears all the way to his cheeks. He faltered for a while, trying to say something, and finally gave Ji Huai a hard stare, turned and ran away.

Ji Huai gave Ji Wei a cool look.

Ji Wei grinned at him.

Father Ji, who rushed in a second later, looked at this scene, stroked his hair, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"Eating candy, I'm panicking." Ji Wei said, "Fortunately, brother and sister-in-law will only stay at home for one day, otherwise I would have to go to the dentist sooner or later."

Father Ji let out a cry, and became even more confused: "Weiwei, do you have a toothache?"

"Where does she have a toothache?" Fang Huairou was preparing the bowls and chopsticks, and rolled her eyes this way, "Ji Wei, come and help me! I don't do any serious things all day long, and pretend to have a toothache with your dad. I see your skin is itching!"

Ji Wei snorted and walked over to help.

The dishes are all served, and the dishes and chopsticks are all set.

As night fell and the lights came on, the snow still didn't stop, whirling and rolling in the wind, like tattered cotton wool.

The room is warm and lively.

The TV was on, and everyone inside was filled with happy and happy smiles.

Several people raised their cups and bumped into each other crisply in the warm atmosphere.

As an elder, Fang Huairou took the lead in saying his congratulations: "In the new year, I wish Ahuai and Xiaoci harmony, beauty and happiness. I wish Weiwei find a good man to marry soon. I wish the child's father good health and a long life." , wish me eternal youth, live younger and younger."

Father Ji was not good at words, and cheerfully agreed: "Add one."

"What did you add?" Fang Huairou glared at him, "Niannian only knows how to copy my congratulatory speech! Do you know how long I've been thinking about it!"

Father Ji: "..."

Song Ci burst out laughing.

Ji Wei rolled her eyes: "There's nothing to argue about, isn't it just auspicious words? Let me tell you something. I wish you all the best of luck! Don't copy me, I've been thinking about it for longer than my mother." too much."

Song Ci: "..."

Ji Huai had no expression on his face: "The whole family is happy."

Fang Huairou nodded seriously: "That's right, let's change the words."

Song Ci: "..."

Ji Yan held back for a while: "I wish you all a happy new year."

Everyone: "Thank you Yanyan!"

Everyone looked at Song Ci at the same time. Song Ci decided to go to the countryside to do as the Romans did. He touched his nose and cautiously gave his blessings: "I wish you all a year of prosperity and peace every year?"

"Good words!" Fang Huairou applauded, "Okay, this process is finally over, come, come, let's eat!"

Before taking his seat, Fang Huairou took out a stack of red envelopes with a smile and handed them out one by one.

After handing out the red envelopes, I started to eat seriously.

Chatting together, drinking together, eating meat together, the atmosphere is very cozy and relaxed.

After the meal, everyone has their own division of labor. Ji Yan is responsible for packing his toys and sorting them into boxes. Ji Wei and Fang Huairou are responsible for cleaning the kitchen. Father Ji is responsible for checking all the new year's goods for the last time and what is missing. Song Ci and Ji Huai were ordered to set off fireworks.

It's still in the open space at the door.

The red confetti of firecrackers is spread on the ground layer by layer, mixed with snow water.

The snow has stopped, and the wind is still bleak, and it makes people feel cold when it blows on people.

It was hot in the room, so Song Ci took off his coat. When he came out, he thought it was troublesome. He only wore a red sweater with a low collar. Standing in the snow, the lining was very conspicuous, like flowers blooming in the snow. A snow plum, beautiful and beautiful.

Ji Huai got used to it, and he didn't feel anything wrong. After lighting the fireworks, he went back to him and found him shivering. Then he remembered that his ancestor was always a troublesome master. If he could stay in bed for one more minute, he would be fine. Never get up early, and never wear more clothes than you can wear.

He put his arms around his shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Go back and put on the padded jacket."

"No." Song Ci leaned into his arms, staring at the fireworks without blinking, "The fireworks are about to go up into the sky, so it's too late to go back and get dressed."

Ji Huai had no choice but to reach out and hug him tightly.

A few seconds later, the fireworks flew into the air, bloomed, and bloomed in full bloom in the air, with little gold flowing from deep to light. Under the dark blue night, the fireworks were frozen at the most beautiful moment for a few seconds, and then there was a crash, and the flowers resumed again. It closes, then falls, and the other one rises into the sky again.

Song Ci looked up at the sky.

This is not the first time he watched fireworks, but it was the first time he felt so peaceful and peaceful.

The warm embrace behind him, the fireworks blooming above his head, the heartbeat that could be heard clearly through his clothes, the snow under his feet, the cold wind that slipped past him, everything made him feel satisfied.

It turns out that when you stay with the person you like, no matter what you do, you want this moment to last forever.

Everyone will feel happy and happy.

Song Ci tilted his head in Ji Huai's arms, and looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Ji, Happy New Year."

The light from the fireworks flickered on and off, hitting Song Ci's face. Because he had been out for a long time, his face was blown white by the wind, and his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque. Fluid and soft, it spread all the way, passed by the slender neck, flowed through the attractive collarbone, and disappeared at the edge of the collar of the sweater, as beautiful as a fairy made of snowflakes.

Ji Huai hummed, lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Song Ci closed his eyes obediently, his eyelashes trembling, he turned around and hugged Ji Huai.

The two exchanged a long, soft kiss.

When we got back to the house, everyone was sitting together watching the gala, fighting landlords while watching the gala.

Song Ci and Ji Huai came in, and the battle immediately changed from three people to five people.

Then everyone discovered that Song Ci's technique was so bad, but he didn't have any self-knowledge at all. He cheerfully went to grab the landlord every time. As long as he had a 2 and an ace, he felt that he would win the game, and then It just... lost everything.

Ji Wei took great pleasure in winning money, every time she pushed Song to resign from the landlord fight.

Then double, and double again.

In the end, Song Ci was dumbfounded by the loss, and Ji Huai finally couldn't stand it anymore. He walked behind Song Ci and taught him how to play cards. In the end, somehow, he hugged Song Ci in his arms and told him where to play. one sheet.

This kind of attack is psychological for others, and everyone is so sweet that they lose their teeth, especially Ji Wei.

Song Ci didn't realize it at first, but when he was hugged by Ji Huai, his mind was in chaos, and he almost took 2 as 3 and pair as an airplane, and the hand holding the card was unsteady, so Ji Huai held his hand slowly. hand, commanding in a low voice next to his ear.

After several dishes were played, Song Ci's face was as red as if he had been cooked, and steam was almost coming out of his ears.

Finally, under Ji Wei's repeated protests, Song Ci pushed Ji Huai away and fled in despair, saying that he was going to peel some fruit.

As soon as Song Ci left, Ji Huai looked at Ji Wei and said flatly, "Don't bully your sister-in-law."

"What?" Ji Wei was about to be wronged to death, "I was shown by your love, okay? I'm the single dog who got hurt!"

"Really?" Ji Huai curled his lips, "You will be punished for lying."

His eyes seemed to see through something, making Ji Wei tremble with fear.

"Weiwei is really like a child." Fang Huairou finally found a chance to sneer at him, "Since Xiaoci entered the door, he has been teasing him so hard, but thanks to Xiaoci's good temper, she is your sister-in-law. Jealous of your brother, you bring me back tomorrow, can’t it be enough for you to hurt each other? You keep yelling that single dogs have no human rights, you can talk about it if you have the ability, and shut up if you don’t.”

Ji Wei was shocked, and her brain circuit was short-circuited. She didn't know what she was thinking, and blurted out: "Who said I haven't been in a relationship anymore! My boyfriend took me home yesterday and I showed you guys a look!"

As soon as she said this, Fang Huairou and Ji's father turned to look at her in unison, as if they were looking at a blossoming iron tree.

Realizing that she had slipped her tongue, Ji Wei suddenly covered her mouth with her hand.

But it was already too late, Fang Huairou smiled softly: "Hey, how about playing in the dark? You came here to spy on the enemy yesterday? Tell me, which martial arts master is it?"

Ji Wei: "It's not that I don't have it! I was just joking!"

After Song Ci washed the fruit, he cut it up and put it on a plate, and sent it outside. Seeing Ji Yan lying on the ground alone playing with toys, he went to play with her for a while, and he didn't know anything about the living room. At that time, he heard the doorbell ring, and Ji Yan took a look at him with the doll.

Song Ci: "Someone is here, be nice, I'll open the door, you play by yourself first."

Ji Yan nodded, and continued to play with the doll with his head down.

Song Ci walked to the door, wondering who the person would come, today is the New Year's Eve, could it be that the neighbors from the neighborhood came to pay New Year's greetings?

He opened the door, and was just about to raise a smile to say happy new year to someone, when the person standing at the door saw him and frowned: "Song Ci?"

Standing at the door was a woman, tall and beautiful, but with a sharp and aggressive coldness all over her body, and there was an indelible ice between her eyebrows and eyes.

Song Ci nodded blankly, still didn't understand why this man knew him, and when he was about to ask, the woman suddenly stepped forward, raised her hand without warning, and slapped him hard.

Song Ci was beaten to the side, and clear red marks quickly appeared on his face.