After eating and drinking, Duan Xueqing was driven to the living room by Yang Guo to take care of Qiqi, Song Zhiwen ran to the balcony to pick his teeth as usual, and Yang Guo cleaned up the mess by himself.

However, the advantage of the big hot pot is that it is convenient and easy to clean up, and the remaining things in the hot pot are put into the garbage bag, and they are thrown away later, and the others are washed with dish soap and cleaned.

"Fruit, Xueqing, come and see the fireworks!" As soon as he came out of the kitchen, Yang Guo heard Song Zhiwen shouting from the balcony. It has the feeling of Uncle Da shouting "Wife, come out to see God" in the star movie.

Yang Guo walked over, then turned back and wrapped Qiqi in the quilt and came to the balcony together.

Yang Guo's balcony is facing the direction of Huacheng Square, at this moment, the night sky there has been shrouded in fireworks, and one shuttle after another meteor rises into the sky, and then bursts out in a hurry, like a flower bone blooming in an instant, although it is short-lived, but it also leaves a gorgeous beauty.

"Oooh!" Song Zhiwen shouted excitedly. He is not alone, the whistles and cheers of the whole community come and go, fireworks and firecrackers have been banned in Yangcheng for so many years, and everyone has not seen such a beautiful scene for a long time!

Yang Guo found that Qiqi was also fascinated, her big eyes were round, and her mouth opened involuntarily. Yang Guo hurriedly closed it for her with his hand. After all, the wind is blowing outside the balcony, and it is easy to inhale a lot of cold air with your mouth open, and it will not be fun to have a stomach when the time comes.

"Happy Chinese New Year!" Song Zhiwen shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Qiqi's eyes lit up, and she shouted crisply: "Bring the red envelope!" The words weren't very clear, but they were so loud that they made everyone laugh.

"It's another year!" Song Zhiwen always likes to sigh like this.

Although it was still a few words, Duan Xueqing also opened her mouth and responded: "That's right! ”

"In the past year, there have been so many changes, even Xue Qing has graduated and worked for so long!" Yang Guo sighed.

Song Zhiwen stood on tiptoe, hooked Yang Guo's neck, and said fiercely: "If you want to talk about change, you are the one who has changed the most!" ”

Duan Xueqing nodded vigorously beside her.

Song Zhiwen let go of Yang Guo and counted the changes in Yang Guo over the past year with his fingers.

"First of all, it's having children." Song Zhiwen said, "For some reason, I came back with a child and left my ex-girlfriend angry." I told you at the time, if you have a child, you can't keep your girlfriend. ”

Thinking of Yang Guo's ex-girlfriend who had been dating for four years, Duan Xueqing's heart was a little blocked, she secretly glanced at Yang Guo, and saw that Yang Guo was still smiling, without a bit of mustard, and her heart suddenly brightened again.

"Look, now Kiki can crawl all over the ground, you said you, because Kiki gave up the whole forest, alas!" Song Zhiwen pretended to be a little hateful and sighed.

"Then I resigned, obviously the job you did before was very promising, but in order to take care of the children, you quit and squatted at home." Song Zhiwen said, "You don't know how much my mother sighed at home because of you at that time, how many people in this major we studied could work like you, and their wages rose to more than 10,000 yuan after working for a year!" ”

Yang Guo corrected: "It's not a salary, it's a salary plus commission." ”

"Almost, the income is high anyway. But you give up anyway. Song Zhiwen said.

"Later, you stayed at home. Squat at home, you are still famous! Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "Being a translator can also make a fortune, not to mention publishing books, and having been in so many newspapers and news, the leaders of our unit are not as many as you are in newspapers." ”

"I thought you had lived the life of a big star from then on, and since then you have drifted away, but you have avoided the media and continued to squat at home all day." Song Zhiwen said with a sigh.

"Drift away, you ghost!" Yang Guo scolded and slapped his head with a smile, and said, "No matter how I develop, we are all good friends, okay!" ”

"Good!" Song Zhiwen avoided Yang Guo and said, "You are a big boy, you have the final say." ”

"But, I am most upset with you, do you know what it is?" Song Zhiwen hid behind Duan Xueqing.

Duan Xueqing was stunned, and she and Yang Guo both looked at Song Zhiwen in puzzlement.

No one reacted, Song Zhiwen continued: "It was you who went to graduate school again, and a young man with a great future actually returned to the furnace and rebuilt!" Hey, hey, alas! ”

He sighed three times in a row, making Duan Xueqing laugh.

Not to be outdone, Yang Guo said, "You're not bad!" This year has changed so much. You used to bring a woman to your house all day, but now you haven't touched a woman in months? Haven't been to a bar in a few months? ”

"I'm regrouping and waiting for the opportunity to come back!" Song Zhiwen stiffened his neck and refused to admit it.

"Come on! You're just mending your way now! Don't mess with flowers and grass, work hard, how good, otherwise, can you mention a deputy department? Yang Guo said with a smile.

"We've said so much, Xue Qing hasn't said anything about herself, Xue Qing, tell me yourself, what's changed?" Song Zhiwen changed the topic and turned his head to look at Duan Xueqing, who was covering his mouth and smiling.

Duan Xueqing didn't know, thinking that she really asked herself, and hurriedly said, "Me, I haven't changed much, right?" ”

"Has there been any change in the tone of question?" Song Zhiwen said with a smile.

"No, it's just that my former leader was transferred to the Water Conservancy Bureau." Duan Xueqing said.

"That's someone else's change, what does it have to do with you." Song Zhiwen said speechlessly, "However, if you are transferred to the Water Conservancy Bureau, this should be a bright rise and a secret fall." ”

"How's the new leader?" Yang Guo asked with concern.

"I don't know." Duan Xueqing said weakly. She is always buried in her own work, and she doesn't like gossip about things like others at all.

After talking for a while, Song Zhiwen proposed: "In the weather of Yangcheng, it is no fun to watch meteors, but now the fireworks are so beautiful, let's make a wish!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Duan Xueqing took the lead in looking at the sky and closed her eyes.

Yang Guo smiled, closed his eyes, and solemnly made a wish.

"Fruit, what wish did you go?" Opening his eyes, Song Zhiwen asked, Duan Xueqing also looked at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo said with a smile: "I, I hope Qiqi grows up quickly, and I also hope that all relatives and friends around me will be healthy and happy in the new year!" ”

"It's too serious!" Song Zhiwen shouted.

"Mosquito, what about you?" Yang Guo asked rhetorically.

"Get promoted, get rich, marry a wife!" Song Zhiwen's wish is concise and clear, full of Song Zhiwen's style, and there is no time to be serious.

"Xueqing, what about you?" Yang Guo asked.

"I won't tell you!" Duan Xueqing actually stuck out her tongue cutely.

"Phew!" Song Zhiwen shouted disdainfully, "It's not fair, say it quickly!" ”

"Don't say it, hee-hee." Duan Xueqing was not bluffed by him, she looked at Yang Guo and them, and finally her eyes fell on Yang Guo. Against the backdrop of the brilliant fireworks in the sky, there seemed to be brilliance flowing in her beautiful eyes.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）