On this night-end day, there was a relaxed atmosphere over the entire market.

The pedestrians on the street are smiling, carrying the old and the young, and their steps are brisk, not as hurried as they seemed in the past.

Yang Xinyue is accustomed to the fast pace of the sea market, walking in the crowd so slowly, and as the crowd slowly moves forward, this experience is not often felt.

Of course, if you crowd the subway during rush hour, you have to move slowly next to the crowd.

But at that time, there was no sense of relief on his face.

Sparks will spark at any time because of scratching.

She's seen a lot of fighting in the subway.

The two parked the car and walked on the road to the restaurant for dinner, both of them were a little brisk, after all, they had been busy for a year.

And on eating this piece, Yang Xinyue doesn't have much say.

To be honest, she doesn't know where there is better food and more authentic.

At most, she knows which food streets there are, which areas have big commercial plazas, and there must be food in these places.

She is not like Li Muqi, he knows all the private dishes hidden in the corners. Even the chef has never changed, how many years he has been working, and he knows what he is good at.

Look at it.

For a migrant worker like her, who is still in the stage of being full and does not want to waste time on food, there is no basis for tasting and appreciation, and naturally there is no right to speak.

So the two of them want to go out to eat, usually Li Muqi will ask her first, what kind of cuisine do you want to eat?

Is it Cantonese cuisine, local cuisine or Sichuan-Hunan cuisine, is it Lusu, Zhejiang, Fujian, or is it barbecue, hot pot, or Western food?

Usually she only orders categories, as for what address, what face, etc., she will leave it to Li Muqi to decide.

Tonight, too, this atmosphere is more suitable for thoughtful waiter service, and it is best to quietly taste Western food.

The two men were surprisingly on the same page.

I chose Western food.

The two of them didn't want to go. The road has to be blocked for a lot of time, and the elevated highway may not be able to go up, and it may not be possible to go down, and there may not be a place to park when it comes down.

It's still good in Dapudong, the road is good, the road is wide and open, there are not so many one-way streets, and there are many parking spaces.

The two first went to the Expo source to find a hotel with a view of the river.

Fortunately, it was still early when the two of them went, and it was easy to find a viewing position with an excellent view.

It would be even better if there were fireworks to watch.

It's just that since the New Year's Eve accident that year, I don't seem to have heard of fireworks on both sides of the Pujiang River, but it's not bad to look at the light show.

Tonight, the neon lights on both sides of the Pujiang River are particularly enchanting.

The two were in a good mood and ate delicious food while watching the river view.

Li Muqi didn't know when to buy a gift for her, obviously the two of them were almost stuck together these days because they were moving to a new company.

He was able to avoid Yang Xinyue and buy her a gift.

Yang Xinyue likes gifts very much, and likes his intentions even more.

I don't know why, in the past, when I received gifts, there was always a sense of burden.

I received a present now and became calm.

Is it because of marriage?

It's legal to get married, right?

I won't be afraid to return the gift because I am worried about breaking up, I don't dare to use it, I don't dare to throw it away, I have to carefully put it away properly, and check if it is still there from time to time.

Others she doesn't know, for Yang Xinyue, receiving gifts is a sense of burden for her.

Of course, those below 200 yuan are not in this range.

In the past, I worked in a bank, and the bank repeatedly ordered that I could not accept gifts or souvenirs of more than 200 yuan.

After so many years, she has long since stopped working in the bank, and when she receives the gift, she can't help but judge its value and balance her sense of burden.

Also find gifts that match the other person's heart.

Tired.

Yang Xinyue now feels relieved.

Accept a gift from your legal husband, and suddenly you can let go of your hands and feet.

This feeling is also very new to her.

Then, if you don't have a gift, you won't feel much guilt and guilt.

It doesn't feel like you owe each other anything.

It's a great feeling.

Is she justifying herself for not having a gift today?

Yang Xinyue suddenly lowered her head and laughed shallowly.

Li Muqi sat opposite her, looked at her strangely, and asked her with a smile: "Why did you suddenly laugh yourself?"

Yang Xinyue looked up at him and nodded: "Yes, happy." I don't have a gift to receive, but I'm not happy. I didn't have your gift, but I saved another one, and I was even happier. ”

"Hahaha......"

Li Muqi suddenly laughed.

Yang Xinyue felt that he might have been poisoned.

He pursed his lips and smiled slightly, he doted on the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, he laughed heartily, Yang Xinyue felt that it was very good-looking.

In the Western restaurant, it is not suitable for the two to sit next to each other, and at this time, Li Muqi, who was sitting opposite him, stretched out one and gently rubbed it on Yang Xinyue's head after laughing.

Yang Xinyue glared at him: "Look at my hairstyle, I have curled it with a curling iron for a while today, and I haven't slept enough." ”

Li Muqi smiled again: "The temperature you drove is not high, and it is good to be able to maintain it until now." After a while, I was blown by the wind by the river, and there was no hairstyle. ”

Yang Xinyue wrinkled her nose at him and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Li Muqi said: "Otherwise, I'll accompany you to get a hairstyle tomorrow?" ”

Yang Xinyue refused: "Don't." I'm pretty good now, I can do it every day, and I can change it in different ways, and if I have time, I can do it complicated, and if I don't have time, I can just get my bangs and the ends of my hair. ”

Li Muqi looked at her and said, "You are good at everything." ”

"I didn't show it to you. ”

Li Muqi smiled again: "Yes, get it for your colleagues, customers, and see it yourself." ”

Yang Xinyue lowered her head to eat and ignored him.

Li Muqi smiled, cut a piece of beef for her and handed it over......

After eating, the two sat quietly in the restaurant for a while, until more and more people came in to eat, and the restaurant became a little noisy, and then they got up and left.

Out of the restaurant, I didn't walk a few steps to the viewing platform.

There are not many people.

I thought there would be fewer people here in Pudong, but no.

Yang Xinyue felt that there was a clear difference between the crowds on both sides of the Pujiang River.

There are more tourists on the banks of the Puxi River, while there are more locals on the Pudong side. There is also a clear difference in mental outlook, which is more youthful and fashionable.

There are more families here, and they are more casual at home.

Tonight, the lights on both sides of the bank are particularly dazzling, and the light and shadow of the spotlights on the high-rise buildings on the opposite bank are cast on the Pujiang River, and the water is shining with clear light.

There are also small music singing on the platform, and there are crowds of people who gather in circles.

Li Muqi and Yang Xinyue would occasionally stop and listen.

Later, there were more and more people, and I don't know if they all gathered by the river to wait for the New Year's Eve bells.

The two looked at each other and decided that they might as well go home and watch TV quietly.

As the two of them walked up the shore, many of them were descending the steps to the riverbank.

I entered the garage, and before I could drive the car out, there were cars waiting anxiously to squeeze into the parking space.

What are you waiting for if you don't grab it at this time?

Managed to find a parking space.

Yang Xinyue and Li Muqi looked through the rearview mirror, good guys, if the other party's skills are a little worse, they can scrape their car farts and stocks.

The two shook their heads and smiled, and drove the car out of the garage.

On the way, Li Muqi said to Yang Xinyue: "Wife, I see that there is a lot of music in your mobile phone APP, you can turn on Bluetooth and play it." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Xinyue looked at the song on her mobile phone, and then looked at him with a wicked smile: "Do you want to listen to the unique opera culture of our hometown? Let you feel our provincial opera and improve your taste?"

Li Muqi laughed happily: "Okay." I haven't heard of it either, so it's good to follow my wife to improve my taste. ”

Yang Xinyue glanced at him, and chose one of them with a wicked smile to connect to the Bluetooth in the car to play.

When the accompaniment started, I glanced at him and pursed my lips and laughed.

When Gao Chao rose, he looked at him and laughed: "Do you feel the magic sound piercing your ears?"

Li Muqi also smiled: "No, I think the tune is quite good." ”

Yang Xinyue couldn't laugh......

I flipped through my mobile phone again: "I have not only our local opera in my mobile phone, but also Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, Shanghai Opera, Pingtan, Henan Opera, Yue Opera, Cantonese Opera...... It's a lot, I'll take your turn to play it again. ”

Li Muqi stroked his forehead a little helplessly: "Okay, you let you go." ”

Along the way, Yang Xinyue didn't plan to let him go.

It's better to get stuck in traffic, he accompanied her to listen to the opera, which was good.

It was an unforgettable day.

Li Muqi felt that his head was buzzing: "Wife, your interest is very strange, you like to listen to opera at a young age." ”

Yang Xinyue laughed softly.

Said: "I grew up listening to our local opera, when I was a child, the village enlarged the opera, and went to occupy the land early. I took a stool and followed the adults to see it, anyway, I went back to my hometown during the winter and summer vacations, and my family rarely saw me, basically they wouldn't screw me, plus I had good grades when I was studying, which was also a reward, and I was given pocket money to let me go to the theater to buy snacks to eat......"

"Later, when I grew up and left my hometown, when I was homesick, I liked to listen to the opera of my hometown and feel the local sound. When I came to Haishi, I felt that Huangmei Opera, Yue Opera had a good tune, and Peking Opera was also good. ”

Yang Xinyue thinks that her hobby is also quite strange, and there is no one around her who likes to listen to opera at a young age like her.

Li Muqi glanced at her while driving, and said with a smile: "Your hobby, just like a retired old man and old lady in the past, carrying a tape recorder in your hand, sitting and listening to opera, or going to the park to meet friends, Yiyi Yaya everyone listens together." ”

Yang Xinyue felt that she was young and mixed in a pile of old men and old ladies to listen to the opera with them with relish, shaking her head, chanting words in her mouth, and beating the beat in her hands......

It was so beautiful that she thought it was funny.

The two listened all the way and laughed all the way back to their residence.

This Chinese New Year's Eve is pleasant and meaningful.