Pushing open the door, the girl lowered her head and changed her shoes, and said to Song Yanheng in the room: "There are a lot of people in the market, fortunately I went early, otherwise I would not have been able to make dumplings today." ”

After saying that, Song Chu changed his shoes, looked up, and met a pair of clear eyes.

The one standing in front of the porch, fluttering in white, who else could it be if it wasn't Su Jiangjin?

Su Jiangjin appeared too suddenly, and Song Chu was shocked on the spot.

Originally, Su Jiangjin heard the sound and thought that Song Yanheng was back. She hurriedly got up to check, and when she saw Song Chuchu with her hair hanging down, she was a little disappointed in her eyes, but she was still very happy.

Seeing Song Chu's eyes on her, Su Jiangjin explained: "Yan Heng called me to come here for dinner. ”

Song didn't tell Su Jiangjin the address at the beginning of the year, he could only be informed by Song Yanheng.

Song Chuchu happily welcomed Su Jiangjin into the living room. When I got to the living room, I saw that Su Yu was also there.

"Sister." Su Yu called Song Chu sweetly, and he didn't see it, how to play and how to play.

New Year's Day was originally going to eat dumplings, and Su Jiangjin also arrived, which was more like a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was full of interest, got things right, and made dumplings with Su Jiangjin and Su Yu.

Su Yu grew up here since he was a child, so he doesn't know how to make dumplings. Song Chu didn't expect that Su Jiangjin, who grew up in City C since he was a child, would not.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, how did he know that Miss Su was at home, and her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, which was really raised by everyone's ladies. She never had to care about cooking.

Therefore, after grinding for three or four hours, the three of them wrapped the dumplings for four people.

Wrap the dumplings and eat them when they are in the pot.

Song went to call Song Yanheng at the beginning of the year and asked him when he would come back.

As soon as the phone was dialed out, there was a sound of the door opening.

Su Jiangjin, who was leisurely wiping the table, heard the sound and hurriedly walked to the entrance.

Song Yanheng walked in with a bunch of things.

Su Jiangjin was standing in front of Song Yanheng, and Song Yanheng could see her at a glance. But Song Yanheng's gaze fell on her. Soon the bland mistake came.

Ice cold, without a hint of emotion.

Su Jiangjin's smile was frozen on his face by Song Yanheng's gaze, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

Song Yanheng walked past her, as if facing a stranger.

Song Yanheng walked straight to Song Chu. His cold face softened. "Are you in a hurry?"

"Luckily, we've just wrapped it up. You wait a minute, I'll go get the dumplings. ”

Song Chu wanted to leave time for the three of them to talk, so he hurriedly found the kitchen and hid.

Song Yanheng also chased to the kitchen. Stuff the purchases in the refrigerator.

Song Chu held his hand, and his bright eyes were full of expectation. "Can you go outside to accompany Aunt Su? I'll just get that. ”

Song Yanheng looked at those eyes, he couldn't bear to disappoint Song Chu, rubbed Song Chu's hair, and walked out.

Song Chu suddenly smiled. Then chased behind the door, hid behind the door very unproductively, and held on to the edge of the door to look into the living room.

Song Yanheng finally spoke to Su Jiangjin, although his face was calm and a little hurtful, but Song Chu was still very happy.

There is an intersection. There will definitely be a little bit of relief. She wasn't worried at all.

Far away, Song Chu couldn't hear what they said. Su Jiangjin turned his back to Song Chu, and the girl couldn't see any clues. But seeing that Song Yanheng's mood was always very peaceful, the girl put her mind at ease and returned to the kitchen to cook dumplings with peace of mind.

The meal was not bad. During the banquet, Song Yanheng didn't talk much, but Song Chu didn't expect it, he suddenly became enthusiastic about Su Jiangjin, who he hadn't seen for more than ten years.

After eating, Song Chuchu pulled Song Yanheng and happily sent Su Jiangjin and Su Yu to the door. Seeing Su Jiangjin leave with a smile, Song Chuchu also tilted his head happily and leaned on Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng thought it was funny. How. Obviously it's his mother, Song Chu cares more than him?

Song Yanheng hugged Song Chuchu in his arms and walked to the room. "I bought you a gift, go in and have a look."

Song Chu was curious: "What kind of gift?" ”

Song Yanheng's smile was meaningful. "You'll find out later."

"What the hell is it?"

The two of them stumbled into the house.

Empty yard. The wind blew through the low meadows, leaving a cold ground.

Winter by the sea is especially cold.

It's going to be a holiday soon. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the Chinese students in the school would always hold a large party before returning home from vacation.

Song Chu also received an invitation at the beginning of the year. Song Chu was used to speaking English here sometimes. When I was with Song Yanheng, I couldn't even get around, and I also used English.

However, when it comes to the party, in the big language environment, you don't have to think too much, what you say is Chinese with correct and round words, every word and one sound, clear and distinct.

It's like being in your home country.

Song Chu was a little homesick. At the end of the meeting, everyone talked about when the plane was, where it would fly, and whether it would be together.

The winter vacation is long enough to run home, who didn't book their tickets early.

At the beginning of Song Chu, he knew that he was going to spend his year here. She was reluctant to go back to City C, even if she did, she would not be happy in the face of Zhao Zhilin.

Besides, Song Yanheng will definitely stay here to accompany her for the New Year. It is impossible for Song Yanheng to leave Song Yanheng at the beginning of the year and return to City C.

Song Chu drank some wine, and his face was a little hot. However, my thoughts are clear.

In the past few days, the sky has cleared, and the bright moon outside reflects the snow that has not yet melted on the ground, which is bright and clear.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he took advantage of the moonlight and went home. The wind blew through the girl's slightly hot face, which was extremely comfortable.

Their group celebrates the festival, but the festival of the locals has long been over. It was cold, and the streets were deserted.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there were only street lamps and shadows along the road. Fortunately, the road is not far, otherwise the girl really can't withstand the cold, so she wants Song Yanheng to pick it up.

In the distance, the girl's house was brightly lit, and in a row of dark and silent buildings, it was particularly warm.

Song Chu looked at the house, and the corners of his mouth rose with a faint arc.

Anyway, there is Song Yanheng with her.

Song Chu finally arrived home and pushed open the door. The heat in the room rushed in, instantly driving away the chill from the girl's body.

Song Yanheng opened his mouth at the beginning of the year, his voice was sweet, with a soft voice after drinking: "Song Yanheng." ”

"At the beginning of the year."

Song Chu was stunned.

She looked at the man in the room and suddenly wondered if she was drunk.

Zhao Zhilin, who looked cramped and uneasy, stood in front of her.

Song Chuchu frowned, and his frowning eyebrows looked extremely difficult.

P.S. On the last day of April, I wish the little fairies a happy May Day in advance. This article is almost over, and there are still a few days, I hope the little fairies can accompany me to go down~ (To be continued.) )