Chapter 116: Lunar New Year
Lin Nian glanced down at the fish in his hand, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was, after all, his expensive car, if it was really for this fish, the car smelled fishy, it would be worth the loss.
"Who told you to drive this car!"
Lin Nian said coquettishly, then turned his head and asked the aunt who sold the fish: "Auntie, can you give me another bag?"
The aunt who sold the fish was also happy, and casually ripped off a few bags and handed them to her: "Here you go, I see that this little guy next to you is expensive and neatly dressed, why did he go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables?"
Mr. Lin smiled and said, "I forced him to come." ”
The two of them went around the market again, bought some other vegetables, and then went home.
It's just that after returning home, Lin Nian had a lot of troubles about the dishes she bought, to be honest, the dishes were bought, but she really didn't know how to cook them.
If this is usually the case, then practice your hands, but after all, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, don't mess up.
Yan Tingchen leaned against the kitchen door frame to look at her, looking at her expectantly.
Lin Nian looked back at him and said, "Don't look at it, help me get it." ”
Yan Tingchen thought he had heard it wrong, and then asked, "What did you say?"
I said you can help me with the food.
Lin Nian said with certainty.
Yan Tingchen has grown so big, he can really be regarded as a young master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, even if it is his mother, he never let him cook, and the meals he eats are all made by the servants at home.
Besides, he has been pampered since he was a child, how can there be such a thing?" ”
Yan Tingchen did what he said.
"I'll teach you, okay?"
Lin Nian walked over and pulled him over, and then the two of them sat on the small bench together and began to pick a bundle of greens from the ground: "Look at this green, just break off its roots, if it's not good like this leaf, pick it out again." ”
"Why don't you buy it and choose it directly?"
"That's too expensive. ”
Lin Nian naturally said that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
“......”
Yan Tingchen really wanted to tear her head open to see what was inside.
It's been so many years since I came out of the orphanage, but I still put no money in my mouth.
The two of them looked at each other, sat under the kitchen light and slowly chosen, the time was long, and the years were quiet.
Yan Tingchen looked at her warm expression under the light, her heart seemed to be injected with a stream of warm water, and her whole heart was warm.
He has never had such a holiday since living separately from his parents.
At first, his parents would call him home on the day of the Chinese New Year, but when he refused a lot, his parents stopped calling.
Every Spring Festival, he sits alone in this lonely hut and watches movies.
It's so lively outside, it has nothing to do with him.
Therefore, today he habitually turned on the TV and looked for the movies he liked to watch, but he was unexpectedly dragged out by her to buy groceries.
Now sitting in this kitchen with her to pick up vegetables, it's really a bit bland and warm.
And he suddenly felt that this kind of festival was really meaningful.
For dinner that night, Lin Nian was on a video call with Aunt Zhou while cooking by himself, so in the end, although it was not as delicious as Aunt Zhou's cooking, it was quite good.
When Lin Nian served the meal, it was already past ten o'clock.
So when she brought all the meals to the living room, put them on the coffee table in the living room.
Yan Tingchen looked puzzled, she turned on the TV and said: "Of course, Chinese New Year's Eve is to eat while watching the Spring Festival Gala, or how to celebrate the Spring Festival?"
Yan Tingchen said it very well now, and no one objected.
The two sat on the sofa in the living room, eating and drinking while watching the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Nian was amused by the sketches on TV from time to time, and Yan Tingchen helplessly served her vegetables.
Outdoor wind and snow, indoor wine fragrant, beautiful women.
Yan Tingchen looked at the cheerful Lin Nian, and suddenly understood that the princes of the Beacon Opera were just King Zhou You, who was laughing for praise.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, Lin Nian suddenly stood up and ran towards the villa, Yan Tingchen shouted behind her, "Where are you going?"
"Look at the fireworks!"
Lin Nian ran out, and the sound was very loud.
Yan Tingchen was helpless, picked up her down jacket and chased after her.
Lin Nian stood in the courtyard, looking at the falling snowflakes, raised his wrist and looked at Yan Tingchen, who was chasing after his watch, and said, "There are five seconds left." ”
Yan Tingchen ignored her and put on the down jacket in her hand, but she was slowly counting: "Five, four, three, two, one." ”
As soon as the words fell, countless fireworks suddenly rose in the distance, scratching across the night, and then exploded in the distant sky, exploding gorgeous flowers and lighting up a large area of the sky.
Then the fireworks spun and spun into the air, exploded and blossomed, and then slowly fell again, like a giant meteor.
Yan Tingchen looked into the distance and was stunned for a moment.
It can't remember how many years it hasn't seen fireworks.
Since he was a child, he likes to watch fireworks, just like all children, knowing that one year of the fireworks festival, he will secretly go out to watch fireworks, but when he comes home at night and is discovered, he will inevitably be scolded by his mother, and then locked in the room all night.
Since then, he hasn't seen a fireworks.
Lin Nian shrunk his neck into his down jacket and looked at the gorgeous sky, his eyes filled with tears.
He turned his head to look at Yan Tingchen, turned his head and said, "Yan Tingchen." ”
"Happy New Year to you!"
It looks like the first time I've spent the Spring Festival with you since I grew up, but it's also the last time.
Either way, may you be happier every year.
No matter what you do to me, I still hope you can be happy forever.
Yan Tingchen looked down at her bright eyes, but there was a complicated emotion in her eyes, as if at Lin Zhiguo's birthday party that day, she was like a person who had seen through the world.
He was a little flustered.
In recent days, this sense of panic has somehow become more and more intense.
But obviously there is nothing, everything is getting better and better, she is getting closer and closer to him, and things are going well at work.
He was secretly worried about himself.
Just like that, he smiled again, reached out and stroked her slightly cool cheek, and said slowly, "Happy New Year." ”
Lin Nian nodded: "We all have to be very happy." ”
"Be happy every day in the New Year. ”
"Okay. ”
Yan Tingchen took her hand and walked into the room: "I want you to be happy with me." ”
Lin Nian didn't speak, but he stopped and stubbornly said again: "You are happy with me." ”
Lin Nian looked at his dark pupils and smiled, "Okay." ”
After the Spring Festival, the work of the two was quickly back on track.
Maybe just as soon as the new year began, Yan Tingchen seemed very busy.
Sometimes she works overtime until late, Lin Nian's live broadcast time is late enough, and sometimes when she finishes the live broadcast, she has to wait for a long time in his office before she can get off work.
That day, Lin Nian was still sitting in the office waiting for him, his secretary knocked on the door and came in, and then reported to Yan Tingchen: "President, you invited Mr. Qian to dinner tomorrow night, but he refused, saying that he would go home to accompany his sick old mother." ”
After Lin Nian listened, he raised his head and looked at Yan Tingchen.