I want to send you red roses

On New Year's Eve, the Duan family left the New Year's Eve dinner at home.

Yu Tang took a glass of water and slowly looked at the photos in front of the computer. When taking a family portrait, Duan Tingxi was very restless. Sometimes he kissed her secretly, sometimes put his arms around her waist, and sometimes put his head closer.Finally, under the joke of the photographer, I took a few dignified photos.

Yu Tang really likes the picture of them, one on the left and one on the right, leaning against Mr. Duan with their arms around him.But I laughed and looked at the rest for a long time, and finally chose a few and kept them in my mobile phone.

Although the entire urban area is no longer able to set off fireworks, Xiao Duan always has romantic feelings on his body. He decorated the large and small beams, balconies and yards of his home with colorful lights, and hung balloons everywhere.

Angela, who was wearing a little red scarf, was very happy, twisted her buttocks, jumped high and down, scratched one paw, and finally succeeded in getting Xiao Duanzong's two chestnuts.

"Go aside, you saboteur, do you know how expensive balloons are?"

She pressed the switch, turned on the light, waited for the house to start to shine brightly from the inside, looked at it for a while, and ran to Yu Tang to ask for compliments in satisfaction.

But Yu Tang was washing the dishes at the moment. Every year during Chinese New Year, Aunt Lin's son, daughter-in-law and grandson would come over to have dinner together. This family is very nice, and they usually don't have much time to get together, so Yu Tang didn't keep her busy.

"Baby, does my lamp look good?" Duan Tingxi hugged her from behind, motioning her to look out of the window, "I arranged it with my own hands, and it's worth at least eleven fireworks."

Yu Tang laughed, although he thought it was alright, but standing by the sink, it's really not easy to be romantic.

Duan Tingxi didn't mind not being praised, so he tilted his head and kissed her face several times.And follow suit, just like growing on her back, no matter how wobbly she doesn't let go,

Yu Tang bumped his elbow lightly back: "It's done, Mr. Duan, I have to wash you before I finish washing the dishes."

"If you want to say that, I can't wait for it." Duan Tingqi laughed a little, and instead of rubbing her waist back and forth in a regular manner, he deliberately lowered his voice: "Washing Let me wash me, I promise to be obedient and still, let me rub and rub."

Yu Tang: "..."

"No way," Duan Tingqi thought again suddenly, "Why did you have to wash the dishes all day—I didn't recruit the housekeeper back then, but my wife."

As she spoke, she turned half a circle, picked up Yu Tang's hand involuntarily, turned it under the thin stream of water and rinsed it for a while, then took out a tissue, lowered her head and wiped it off slowly.

Yu Tang blinked at her: "What is it?"

Duan Tingxi knew that she just wanted to hear "wife" again, and Yu Tang also knew that Duan Tingxi knew that she wanted to hear it, so after asking, she seemed to wait for her quietly without blinking her eyes.

But after waiting for a long while, the man didn't say anything, just twitched his eyelashes and smiled, tilted his head to one side, and pointed to it.

Yu Tang suddenly laughed, knowing that she was trying to trick her with a kiss, but she just refused to kiss, and deliberately asked: "Then you will wash the dishes from now on?"

Unexpectedly, Duan Tingxi said no generously, and said with a smile: "The invention of the dishwasher is still helpful for freeing your hands. As long as you obediently water a few potted flowers, we can still buy a good one."

Yu Tang: "..."

This topic covers why it is so natural...and did she spoil the flowers.

Mr. Xiao Duan was slapped on the buttocks twice because he was suspected of stepping on thunder on purpose, and was gently kicked out.

Jiang Li just sent a video at this moment, and I don't know which country he has jumped to again. It is still bright at the moment, and the sun is shining golden on his face.

Yu Tang wiped the water edge of a plate with his fingertips, casually glanced at the flat screen, and felt that she was indeed a bit like Doubanjiang.

After talking blindly with her, Jiang Li flicked his eyes to the edge of the screen: "Where is your leader? It's fine if you don't know how to cook, shouldn't you accompany me to wash the dishes right now?"

Yu Tang didn't answer her words, just asked: "When are you coming back?"

"The fifth day of the new year." Jiang Li lazily lay on the rocking chair, drinking iced juice, "That idiot Song Duan didn't know where he was on his own during the Chinese New Year."

The fifth day of the lunar new year usually means the end of the new year. Yu Tang washed a small bowl, thought for a while and asked, "Where has Meng Xianshu celebrated the new year?"

Jiang Li pulled the sun hat over his face: "Meng Xianshu has a friend of her own, so I have nothing to do with her."

Yu Tang glanced sideways at her big hat, and didn't say much.

Dihua has the custom of going to the grave on New Year’s Eve, usually in the evening after dinner, and the cemetery will light up solemn lights.

Yu Tang looked at the little balloons with childish innocence scattered around in the yard for a while, and asked naturally, "What flowers do parents like?"

Duan Tingxi's ears moved slightly, and he picked up her hand with a slight grin: "Actually..." She thought for a while, but didn't say anything, just tapped the door with her chin: "It's all ready."

Yu Tang brought it up and took a look... It was two bunches of cool herbs, most of which she had never seen before, and among these herbs, there was a very beautiful flower.

"Jade Cicada Flower." Duan Tingxi drove the car to the door, "It's the holy medicine of medicine king valley that used to be serious in suppressing valleys."

Old Man Duan sat in the back seat of the car and glanced lightly at the two bunches of herbs.

Yu Tang got into the passenger seat with the holy medicine in his hands.

The winter evening is very quiet, and the traffic on the road is much less. The gates of the cemetery come and go, but it is extremely quiet.

Song Duan's mother and members of the Duan family were all buried in the same place. When Yu Tang purposely walked around to take a look from the rows of tombstones, there was already a small bouquet of carnations in front of the tombstones.

She didn't say anything, looked at the woman on the tombstone, bowed slightly, and put down a bunch of white chrysanthemums.

Old Man Duan usually doesn't talk much, but now he just looked at several tombstones with his hands behind his back, and then stood in front of Grandma Duan Tingqi's grave, silent for a while, took out his handkerchief and lightly touched the tombstone Wipe it lightly.

"The stinky old man still wants to talk about love for a while, don't worry about him." Duan Tingxi pulled Yu Tang, and placed two bunches of herbs in front of his parents' graves.

Yu Tang has seen it several times in the photo album, so looking at the photos on the tombstone is not too unfamiliar, but he is still not used to it, because the appearance of Duan Tingxi's parents is still at the same young age as them.

She stood quietly for a while, and bowed deeply to the two tombstones.

Duan Tingxi stood beside her, took her hand, and kissed her.

"..." Yu Tang immediately scratched her palm lightly. Although she didn't care about it in front of her parents' grave, she was still embarrassed.

"Aren't many people showing off like this?" Duan Tingqi wrapped his arms around Yu Tang's waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulders, his eyes fell on his parents' tombstone, "I also married a good wife."

A smile suddenly appeared in Yu Tang's eyes.

Not far away, Old Man Duan blinked silently a few times in the night, patted Grandma Duan's tombstone lightly, and sat on the small stone steps and whispered, "Did you hear that?"

Grandma Duan's photo is on the tombstone, her eyes bent gently, as if she is smiling.

Tiny snowflakes slowly floated in the sky, Duan Tingxi held Yu Tang and looked up: "Uncle Ye and Uncle Yu..."

"Let's talk about it after the fifteenth day, there's no rush." ​​Yu Tang also stretched out his hand, letting the snowflakes fall gently on his palm.

According to the traditional saying, every year after the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the New Year is officially celebrated.

Duan Tingxi didn't say anything else, straightened her scarf, hugged someone and said, "Go home, baby."

Go home.

Large flakes of snow are falling gradually, and the home is as warm as spring, and the tail of this year is silently crossing with gentle kisses and thin gasps.

One year, another new year.

Jiang Li really ran back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and Song Duan really didn't know when Jinxi was curled up alone at home.

Yu Tang and her carried big and small bags together, and knocked on the door.

"The wooden stake can grow mushrooms for a year. What's the use of curling up?" Jiang Li was disgusted as soon as he entered the door, and rolled his eyes at the man with loose hair, "You are not as good as the wooden stake!"

Song Duan gave her a cold look, and it was too late when he wanted to close the door.

Two uninvited people quickly occupied the dilapidated two-bedroom apartment she rented. One mopped the floor, cleaned the table, cleaned up the sofa, and threw away what needed to be thrown away without mercy. After the pot was succulent, I just swept the glass casually, and pasted red couplets, paper-cut blessing characters and round window grilles on it slowly.

This paper-cutting is also Yu Tang's handicraft, Song Duan knew it at a glance.

Soon, a home where the landlord would scold others was completely new.

The parrot jumping around on the balcony was very happy, chirping non-stop: "A Tang, A Tang, Yuyu, Yuyu."

This is a budgerigar with black and white wavy stripes. Song Duan has been raising it for many years. Its name is Tangdou. It usually has too many mouths.

"Happy New Year to you too, okay?" Jiang Li and Yu Tang played with it for a while, washed their hands and started cooking.

Song Duan sat quietly on the sofa, watching the two of them busy in the room with light eyes.

"Where are the shallots, shallots?" Jiang Li rummaged through the refrigerator for a while in amazement, but couldn't find this most everyday thing, nor did he find any garlic. In the past, I could live with me, and we could still eat takeaway together!"

Yu Tang took out his mobile phone and pushed her out the door: "We'll talk after we eat this meal first."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes, and went to run errands next time.

Yu Tang should wash and chop, and soon the ingredients are ready, and they are waiting to be fried in the wok.The small crispy meat and half a yellow braised chicken are also stewed together, and the aroma only comes out.

At this time, the stinky and shameless Dong Mingxiao came to the door empty-handed. As soon as he came, he poked his claws into the casserole, and was unceremoniously pecked by the jelly beans that were jumping around on the lid of the pot.

"You still have a big temper." Dong Mingxiao flicked its little head in dissatisfaction, "I didn't eat you again."

Yu Tang and Jiang Li were basking in the sun on the balcony, while Song Duan was making tea beside him, looking like a little girl pouring water.

"Has anyone contacted Li Jiaxin again?" Yu Tang turned his head and asked Dong Mingxiao.

Dong Mingxiao quickly came out of the kitchen, sat down on the floor covered with foam boards, and said two names. Yu Tang closed his eyes slightly: "Add it in."

"Yeah." Dong Mingxiao quickly took out his phone and pressed it a few times.

Jiang Li immediately moved his head closer: "Is this a list?"

She took a rough look against the light, and the first one was Liu Yiwei, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, who had attached a photo.

Song Duan also glanced and said nothing, but Jiang Li gave her a playful look when he slid to the end.

Blind, what kind of ex-husband did you choose?

Yu Tang didn't shy away from her, and after talking to Dong Mingxiao a few more words, he thought about it, and suddenly asked, "How is the view of Baitou Village?"

"?" Dong Mingxiao looked up at her: "What?"

Yu Tang said again: "It's nothing, just ask casually."

Jiang Li originally wanted to interrupt, but after thinking of something, he kept his mouth shut.At the beginning, she was very irritable and wanted to find out the truth about Yu Zheng, but since she had a premonition that Yu Zheng and Yu Tang might have a relationship, she was so frightened that she immediately stopped and didn't go any further. up.

At least some things, Yu Tang is willing to do it himself.

Her mouth was itchy and she had nothing to say, so her hands yawned, and she poked Song Duan's succulent a few times, and she also boasted that this monster liked it, so she considered digging it out and taking it away by herself.

Song Duan flicked her hand coldly: "What a face you have."

Yu Tang also glanced across the meat crown, and glanced at Jiang Li: "Have you been too busy lately?"

Jiang Li hasn't spoken yet——

Yu Tang took out his mobile phone: "Then I'll find something for you to do."

……

When I went home at night, Duan Tingqi, who had been quite idle recently, was in the kitchen watching Aunt Lin making wontons, as if he was watching and studying.

Yu Tang laughed, took a glass of water, drank it in and asked, "Are you hungry or do you want to eat?"

"Going out and learning badly again, what's the difference between the two." Duan Tingxi took her to the open-air balcony, and showed her the two pots of neon Yulu newly bought today, "Do you like it?"

Yu Tang felt sweet in her heart, she just saw succulents at Song Duan's place at noon, so she casually messaged and chatted with him, and when she came back at night, she had her own.

"Move into our bedroom later." Duan Tingqi knew she liked it at a glance, took the opportunity to pick up the time, put his arms around someone behind his back and asked: "Then I don't know how to cook, do you dislike me?"

Yu Tang actually drank the water and didn't speak.

This person is kind of cute, but she couldn't cook when she heard Jiang Li's choreography on New Year's Eve.

"..." Duan Tingxi immediately urged her, "Quickly say you don't dislike it, baby."

Yu Tang laughed, and brought flowers into the room: "I hate it."

"..." Duan Tingxi quickly chased him in, and fished him into the bathroom with his backhand, taking advantage of it and cleaning it up.

It may be that there is always tenderness and love hidden in her more and more skillful movements, Yu Tang seems to have gotten used to rolling down unconsciously.

President Xiao Duan finally got his wish, and the foundation of the family's "status" culture was laid.

After the beginning of the new year, the climate gradually warmed up. Yu Tang, whose biological clock has stabilized to eight o'clock, squinted his eyes just as he was bathed in the sun, lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, and the phone on the bedside table rang.

She glanced at Duan Tingxi's.

"Baby, pick it up for me." A half-awake person who was called rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes, especially nestling in Yu Tang's arms.

Just as Yu Tang picked it up casually, Duan Tingxi suddenly remembered and opened his eyes: "Wait—"

Before waiting on the opposite side, a gentle female voice responded: "Hello, Ms. Duan, this is the Good Wife Cooking Private Cooking Academy. Our side shows that the course that you temporarily refunded automatically due to time problems two months ago was renewed again last night. , so I called you to confirm, are you coming to class this weekend?"

Duan Tingxi: "..."

The private cooking academy may not know it, and it will receive another refund soon.

Duan Tingqi hung up the phone without hesitation, and before he pretended to say anything, Yu Tang had already turned his head into the pillow without saying a word, laughing like a little hedgehog with his back turned outward.

Duan Tingxi with a straight face: "..."

What a good wife's private cooking academy, I don't want to refund, I want to give a bad review!

She fished Yu Tang out, Yu Tang laughed so hard that he rolled in again, she fished again, rolled again.

Finally, because he couldn't find it again and again... Within twelve hours, Yu Tang was cleaned up again.

This time with a touch of cuteness.

For the next whole day, the serious little Duan always pretended to be nonchalant, but as soon as Yu Tang chatted with Aunt Lin, she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop like Angela, and the corners of Yu Tang's mouth twitched. , Xiaoduan always has meat that is visibly fried.

...that's a little too cute.

Yu Tang held his head and laughed for a long time, and was about to put the matter of teaching her how to cook on the agenda, when Jiang Li suddenly called and asked her to go to the police station to pick up Song Duan.

police station?Yu Tang raised his eyebrows: "What happened?"

"Well, I didn't quite figure it out. I probably said that he beat up two people in the street in broad daylight, and then sent them to the hospital." Jiang Li's voice was very tired, and there was also the sound of driving, " I just happened to be strolling to the gate of your community, so you don't have to drive, just come out."