Peng Xi's home is in a big city in the north.

In order to develop his career in Beijing, Peng's mother sold the two houses in his hometown while Peng Ji was studying in Beijing.Now every time I come back to celebrate the New Year, I go to Aunt Peng Xi's house, but fortunately, they have many relatives, and everyone will come back during the New Year, and it will be more lively than ever.

Apart from going out for work, Jian Ning only had the Show Factory Hotel in a city. Apart from that, he never had any concept of vacation, even in his spare time, he would never take a step away from the hotel.He even felt that this was his first serious "tourism" when he went out.

After a while of driving, Peng Xi arrived at his aunt's house, and the aunt actually reserved only one room for the two of them. Maybe it was because the two men didn't care, and only one bed was reserved.

When Jian Ning entered the room, she felt very hot. She took off her coat, and inside was a white sweater with a high collar.Auntie, Peng Xi's mother, seven aunts and eight aunts, and some young and beautiful sisters, not only looked around Peng Xi, but also around Jian Ning.

"It's so beautiful!" said a relative, "Xixi said you are an artist!"

"You only have long hair if you are an artist." Another relative handed over his hand, and the subject changed immediately, "Eat melon seeds!"

"No no..." Jian Ning waved her hands cautiously, "Thank you."

"Then drink tea!" Another relative handed him a cup of hot water, "Drink water quickly, look at this frozen! Drink some hot water and you will be warm!"

Peng Xi didn't care, he could grab and chew on anything he handed to him. Seeing Jian Ning's perplexed and overwhelmed look, he thought it was funny, and deliberately left him alone until the other party raised his head and asked him for help, then Peng Xi grabbed it. Called Guazi: "It's okay...don't scare people, my aunts."

Jian Ning was pulled out of the crowd by him, and he said a few more words before leading her back to the room.

"Pfft." Peng Xi couldn't help laughing after closing the door, and while untiing the scarf that he hadn't had time to untie, he said, "It's very enthusiastic..."

"..." Jian Ning recovered her indifferent expression, raised her hand to straighten her hair, "...you have a lot of family members..."

"Of course, during the Chinese New Year, everyone came back here from all over the country." Peng Xi smiled, "No matter what kind of virtue you, I, or he have mixed up outside, it's still the same here, and we still have to go home."

Jian Ning can't quite understand this feeling, but there is always a warmth flowing in her heart.He wanted to find a place to sit for a while, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the red, highly saturated peony-patterned sheets on the bed that he wanted to be eye-catching.

"..." Jian Ning was stunned for a while, and Peng Xi noticed what he was looking at, and laughed from behind, "Mr. Jian, this is the quilt that my aunt and uncle got married."

Jian Ning read the words in his words at once, looked back at him, and said with a sneer: "Okay, when you get married later, I will definitely use this material to make you a wedding dress."

After finishing speaking, Jian Ning kicked the box under her feet forward and sat on the bed.

"Are you angry?" Peng Xi squatted in front of him.

"..." Jian Ning didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned her gaze away from the window.

"I've checked." Peng Xi squatted on the ground and looked at him with a smile on his chin, "It will snow on the night of New Year's Eve."

"And then." Jian Ning raised an eyebrow.

"Look at the snow with you." Peng Xi said, and he stretched out his fingers as he spoke, counting one by one, "I took you skiing in the first grade, I took you to play skewers in the second grade, I took you shopping in the third grade, and we went shopping together in the fourth grade." Back to Shanghai... how about it?"

"...whatever you want." Jian Ning said, then frowned and asked in a low voice, "the second day of junior high...what are you doing?"

"Skewers!" Peng Xi said, "Barbecue!"

"..." Jian Ning stared at him blankly.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that these words are against you, but I still want to see Mr. Jian try." Peng Xi patted his thigh and stood up, "Okay, shall we go out and see my aunt for the New Year's Eve dinner?" Did you do something? Can you make dumplings, Mr. Jian?"

"...No." Jian Ning spat out two words.

"I will." Peng Xi rolled up his sweater sleeves, "Looks like I'm going to show you my hidden skills."

Jian Ning stood up from the bed only after Peng Xi called him out.

He could see that Peng Xi was very excited and happy, it seemed that it was because he really agreed to go home with him.

As for his relatives here, although they were a little more noisy, they were all enthusiastic and did not treat him as an outsider at all.

The body is warmed up, and it seems that even the heart is warmed up.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Today, my aunt's house is full of people.

On the big table in the living room, several people formed a pile, talking and laughing and skillfully making dumplings.

Peng Xi huddled with them and made room for Jian Ning.

"Come on." Peng Xi said, "You stand here."

"I won't..." Jian Ning said in a low voice, "I'm standing here to hinder you."

"No hindrance." Peng Xi's cousin said, "Come on, let Peng Xi teach you."

Jian Ning could only stand and watch Peng Xi skillfully pinch the thrown skin, put the stuffing in place like an assembly line operation, a white and fat dumpling was formed, and proudly showed it to Jian Ning, with a begging look on her face expression.

"Shanghai's Chinese New Year is not as lively as ours here." Peng's mother said gently to Jian Ning from the side of the table, "It's okay for Xiao Jian, treat this as your own home, Xixi's guests are our guests, let them eat whatever they want. Bringing you with me must be much more comfortable than your own home."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jian Ning said.

"What was New Year's Eve like in your family?" Jian Ning's cousin asked.

Peng Xi raised his head and glared at her, but the other party didn't receive it at all, and waited for Jian Ning expectantly. He thought that Jian Ning would not answer this question, but Jian Ning lowered her eyes, took a piece of skin, and was not very skilled. He scooped up the stuffing and said: "Every New Year's Eve dinner is eaten by the riverside with my parents, brothers and sisters, and I can see the fireworks show. My father will say a toast at the beginning, and after a meal, he will go to the temple to knock The first bell of the new year."

"That's right, Mr. Jian's family is in business, I heard that many people will do this." A relative said.

"Toast? We will also say it." My cousin said.

"Come on, you only wish to get rich and get rich every year, it's so tacky!"

Jian Ning flipped her fingers, put the dumpling in her palm, and showed it to Peng Xi.

"...Damn it." Peng Xi said in surprise, "Your first dumpling? You are too talented!"

After shouting, he took the dumpling and put it in the hands of all the relatives to pass it around first. Like looking at some rare treasures, everyone started to praise Jian Ning's handiness, and it took a round of circulation before they entered the big dumpling plate inside.

Jian Ning lowered her eyes for the second time, remembering what she said just now.

He goes back to Fang's house every year for the New Year's Eve. On New Year's Eve, Fang Yi will book a room and a restaurant in the Riverview Hotel by the river. Everyone in his family will gather around a table where they can hardly see each other, and delicacies from mountains and seas will be placed on it.

Fang Yi would wear a suit and leather shoes, raise his wine glass, and the neon lights of the city could be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, and he would say some specious things.

"Happy new year, new year..."

Good health, promotion and wealth, smooth work, and a higher level...

When he finishes speaking, the fireworks behind him will rise up every second. Jian Ning has loved this part the most since she was a child, and she can stare at the fireworks for a long time without moving.

Just after the new year, they went to the temple to ring the head bell on a cold winter night. After the ringing, tourists would come in one after another to carry out this activity, and they had already entered the warm car. The poker table begins.

Jian Ning went back to her home alone, and fell asleep quietly in the middle of the night.

Year after year, little changes.

But the dining table at Peng Xi's family's New Year's Eve was completely different. The whole table was covered with simple, rustic and large portions of home-cooked delicacies. Everyone sat next to each other, and they could feel each other's body temperature. Jian Ning felt that this This feeling is very novel.

Peng Xi was afraid that he would be crowded, so he pulled him to sit on top of her calmly, and at the same time took advantage of his long hands to pick up vegetables that he couldn't reach.

"This is super delicious. Try this vermicelli."

"This meat is super delicious!"

He also wants to introduce to Jian Ning one by one. On the way, all the old aunts and uncles will drink with him. The wine here is a transparent color that Jian Ning dare not try. Peng Xi will have two dishes with others Clink a glass, and basically take a big sip.

Jian Ning only dared to sip a little, but Peng Xi saw that she couldn't drink. She went back and forth several times and said in a low voice, "Are you okay? Drink less."

"Well, I know." Peng Xi nodded, the corners of his eyes were a little red from drinking, but his expression remained the same, he still raised his hand to hold the food for him, "Try this, Mr. Jian."

Jian Ning stuttered, and heard him leaning into her ear and asking, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Jian Ning nodded, "It's delicious."

"Then are you happy?" Peng Xi turned his eyes and looked at him without any scruples.

Jian Ning was silent for a while, then whispered: "Happy."

"That's good." Peng Xi laughed, knocked his glass with his wine glass, and took a sip, "I wish you a happy new year."

"How about this!" someone shouted, "There is a guest brought by Xixi this year! Let him say the toast!"

Jian Ning froze for a moment, still holding the cup with her hands, like a frightened rabbit, and the people around made him say that he looked at Peng Xi in bewilderment.Peng Xi rested his head on his hands, touched his back, and said, "Speak."

I didn't expect to be named, and it's not good not to mention it.Jian Ning had no choice but to stand up from her seat and hold the wine glass.

For some reason, he remembered the last dinner at home a few months ago. The people at the table were full of ghosts and cynicism, overlapping with the people in front of him.

Everyone here seems to be easy to please.

In other words, it is easy for everyone to immerse themselves in this happy Chinese New Year atmosphere, which is completely different from the family atmosphere he once experienced.

It seems like everything is blissful.

Thinking of this, Jian Ning couldn't restrain the corners of her mouth from rising, but she didn't know where to start. He bowed and thanked, and said simply under the gaze of everyone:

"New year, continue to be happy."

As soon as the eight words came out, everyone clapped their hands enthusiastically and chattered. Jian Ning wanted to finish the wine in the glass in her hand, but Peng Xi snatched it away after taking a sip, and finished it with her head raised.

"..." Jian Ning sat down and sighed, took a bite of food for him, and said helplessly, "I don't think you can make it past twelve o'clock with the way you drink."

"Impossible, I still want to watch the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala." Peng Xi said, "I still want to set off firecrackers! I still want to watch the fireworks with you."

Jian Ning rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

At 11:30, those who should be drunk were drunk, and the children ran to find fireworks and firecrackers. Moved.

Jian Ning stood in front of him and patted his face, only to see him smirk.

"I still don't believe you when you say you won't make it past twelve o'clock." Jian Ning said.

Peng Xi shook his head, looked up at him, with curved eyebrows and eyes, he grabbed Jian Ning's hand without hesitation and shook it, speaking in a nasal voice: "I didn't drink too much, I still want to watch the fireworks with Mr. Jian."

"Then stand up and walk in a straight line for me." Jian Ning said, "If I can walk, I will lose."

Peng Xi glanced at the room, seemed to be thinking seriously, then shook his head, resting his forehead on Jian Ning's stomach.

Jane Ning: "..."

Peng Xi rubbed his stomach and put his arms around his waist: "I can't walk..."

"You..." Jian Ning almost laughed angrily.

"Mr. Jian." Peng Xi looked up, with the tip of his nose against his stomach, his eyes were lazy, "Can I make a wish in the New Year?"

"What?" Jian Ning asked.

"Mr. Jian give me a kiss." Peng Xi said.

Jian Ning wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party was so strong that she couldn't shake it off. He struggled a little but failed, and suddenly heard a loud noise in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that the red and green fireworks exploded right at the window, and the stars fell down glitteringly, and then another one continued to explode, one after another, and there were roaring and lively sounds in his ears.

Jian Ning turned her head and found that Peng Xi was still staring at him blankly, with her neck held up motionless.

His eyes were shining, as if filled with the tenderness of a world.

"It's twelve o'clock." Peng Xi said, "Happy New Year, Mr. Jane."

"..." Jian Ning looked at him, raised her hand and patted his head, then lowered her head, and pecked his lips.

"Happy New Year." Jian Ning said, "Thank you."

The author has something to say: The miscalculation is related to this bug, which is too big and replaced the aunt with the aunt (.

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感谢在2019-11-1821:53:05~2019-11-2000:28:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 1 mirror, Xiaoxiao Muyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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