This is Cong Ye's second Spring Festival after leaving the barracks. On Chinese New Year's Eve last year, because of Zhi Xiaohui, Cong Ye walked alone on the beach all night, but this year is completely different. On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Zheng family villa was full of lights and the atmosphere was warm.

Although Yan Qingcheng was also an orphan, since she married Zhi Xiaokang, she still spent a few Chinese New Year's Eve nights with Zhi Xiaohui and her mother-in-law. Only Congye is different, strictly speaking, this is Congye's first Chinese New Year's Eve in an atmosphere full of human love.

Needless to say, Chinese New Year's Eve in the orphanage, if I had to say it, it was just a dinner for brothers and sisters. As for the barracks, the three Spring Festivals spent in the barracks, although they are also very lively, are just brotherhood and friendship, which is completely different from the current atmosphere of the Zheng family's villa.

Seeing that Yan Chengcheng and Lin Li had been gathering by Zheng Juan's side, the mother and daughter all had happy expressions on their faces. Bai Wei and Guo Xiaoqian have already gone home and the family has been reunited. Although the two tried their best to invite Cong Ye to celebrate the festival together, Cong Ye chose to stay in the Zheng family in the end. Not only because of Yan Chengcheng, but also Yun Lan and Zhou Wanrong.

Zhou Wanrong was a little better, after all, her mother was by her side, Yun Lan's mood was similar to Cong Ye's, although she always had a smile on her face, Cong Ye could still see the loneliness from the depths of her heart from the depths of her eyes.

"Yun Lan, are you homesick?"

"Well, I miss my dad and my brother."

Whenever Yun Lan faced Congye alone, she never concealed her inner feelings.

"Actually, you should go back for the holidays."

"But I prefer to stay with my brother."

Yun Lan glanced at Cong Ye with her transparent and clear eyes, which were full of tenderness that could melt a qiē, and slowly lowered her head.

"Cong Ye, Yun Lan, what are you two talking about?"

Yan Tingcheng did not forget Cong Ye because she had found her mother, although she followed Zheng Juan, her eyes were as close as possible to Cong Ye's every move.

"Sister Allure, Brother Cong Ye asked me if I was homesick."

"Then Sister Yunlan is homesick?"

"Well, I miss my dad and my brother."

"Yun Lan, come with me, we are making dumplings, do you want to learn?"

Yun Lan had just recovered, and basically couldn't do any housework, and when she heard Yan Chengcheng say this, her heart also itched.

"Cong Ye, let's come along."

"Okay, I'll really make dumplings."

"Brother Cong Ye, why do you know how to make dumplings?"

"When you're in an orphanage, everybody has to help with things."

"Really, Sister Allure?"

"yes. Otherwise, so many people eat, and the aunt in the courtyard alone can't be busy. ”

The three of them came to the kitchen, Zhou Wanrong and her mother, as well as Zheng Ran and Zheng Juan. Zhou Wanrong, who has been running housework alone for nearly four years, needless to say, can do almost any housework. Not only are the hands and feet nimble, but even the dumplings are particularly good-looking, each of which is a rule, like a small ingot.

Let Zheng Ran look straight and say:

"Xiao Wanrong, how did you get it, how did you make the dumplings look so good?"

At this time, Zheng Ran's mother, Chen Chen, happened to walk in and heard her daughter's words, and couldn't help but look at the dumplings wrapped by everyone, pointed to the most ugly ones, and said funny:

"Ran'er, now you know it's a shame, right? When I was at home, every time I asked you to learn to do some housework, I either shirked this or that, and I was always lazy. ”

"Mom, today is the New Year, and you are not allowed to expose people's shortcomings."

The conversation between Zheng Ran's mother and daughter made Yun Lan, who had already washed her hands and walked over, standing there and no longer daring to stretch out her hand.

"Sister Yunlan, you are different from Zheng Ran, you just started learning, she is unwilling to learn. Come on, pack one and give it a try. ”

After Yan Chengcheng saw the embarrassed Yun Lan, he said with a smile.

"Yes, Yun Lan, don't learn from your sister Ran'er, otherwise you will be laughed at if you marry into your in-law's family in the future."

"Mom, no one in the Song family has ever laughed at me."

Seeing them giggling and laughing, Cong Ye naturally didn't want to squeeze up again, so he quietly retreated. Walking to the living room, I saw Song Zhi and Zheng Shaoying accompanying Zheng Yiyun to drink tea and chat, and Cong Ye walked over.

"Come, Cong Ye will taste how Uncle's tea tastes."

As he spoke, Zheng Yiyun personally handed Cong Ye a cup of tea.

Cong Ye took a sip and said with some embarrassment:

"Uncle, I've never had the habit of drinking tea, and I really can't drink it good or bad."

"Haha, like Shaoying, I wasted such a good tea."

"I don't like to hear Dad's words, can Dad be able to taste good and bad tea when he first starts drinking?"

"Ha, did you kid learn to raise the bar with his father?"

"It was meant to be."

"By the way, Cong Ye, I always want to ask you."

"Uncle Zheng has something to say, just ask."

"When are you going to get the certificate with Allure?"

Cong Ye didn't expect Zheng Yiyun to ask about this matter, and he was stunned for a while.

"Why, you haven't gotten this far?"

"No, uncle, I just haven't thought about it yet."

"It's time to think about it, although you are not too old, Allure will be thirty-one after this year."

Yes, Cong Ye thought to himself, Yan Chengcheng is eight years older than herself, and she will be twenty-three after the New Year, isn't she thirty-one?

"If Uncle didn't remind me, I really didn't pay attention, I'll discuss it with Allure when I go back."

"That's right, since the two of them can get along, it's better to settle down early. When the time comes, my uncle will give you the main marriage. ”

"Thank you, uncle."

"Brother Cong Ye, are I going to change my name to your brother-in-law in the future?"

Zheng Shaoying had already seen that Zhou Wanrong had already had the shadow of Cong Ye in her heart, and now when she heard such news, he was naturally in a very good mood. As long as Cong Ye and his cousin Yan Chengcheng get married, wouldn't there be no obstacle for him to pursue Zhou Wanrong again?

Song Zhi also lost no time in picking up a cup of tea, and raised it towards Cong Ye:

"I wish you and your cousin happiness."

Cong Yezhen was blushing by the three people, and hurriedly picked up the tea and drank it up.

"Come, brother-in-law, let's have a toast too, and I bless you too."

"Thank you, thank you."

The three of them were talking, the kitchen was almost done, Yan Chengcheng just saw Cong Ye leave the kitchen, and he didn't see him again for a long time, one was to come out to look for Cong Ye, and the other was to ask his uncle to go to the restaurant to prepare for a reunion dinner. When I came to the living room and saw that the three people were there, I heard Zheng Shaoying's last words from a distance, and I couldn't help but come up and ask:

"Shaoying, what do you want to bless?"

"I wish my brother-in-law and sister happiness?"

Zheng Shaoying said it without pausing, making Yan Qingcheng's cheeks instantly crimson, glanced at the blush on his face, turned his head to Zheng Yiyun and said:

"Uncle, the kitchen is ready, my aunt asked me to call you, you can start."

After speaking, he turned around and lowered his head slightly, and took the lead in leaving.

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