The next morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Xiao Qingchao got up and busied, preparing her favorite wife cake for Mengmeng, and the New Year will be celebrated in two days, preparing a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is a skill he has learned over the years.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the apartment doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, Coco's small and delicate figure immediately came into view.

Beside Coco, there is also a fresh and natural oxygen beauty, she wears a delicate ponytail, there is a sea of air in front of her, her big eyes and small mouth are innocent and cute, when she sees Xiao Qing, she immediately hugs her happily.

"Brother!" Xiao Mengmeng shouted happily.

Xiao Qing stretched out his hand and patted the back of the little girl's head, and his heart was also very happy.

How many years have passed, and the brother and sister haven't been together for the New Year. The years go by, the love is deep, and there is a mother, since the age of ten, I have never seen my mother happy and happy at home.

Dad, mother, sister, and myself, all four of them are together, and this family is complete.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qing's fists couldn't help but clench slightly.

Wait, I'll definitely reunite this family, definitely!

"Dad!"

looked over Xiao Qing's shoulder inadvertently, and just saw Xiao Qingchao standing behind, Meng Meng immediately jumped away from Xiao Qing and turned to Xiao's father.

"It's coming, it's coming~~"

Xiao Qingchao gently hugged Mengmeng from behind, patted her shoulder with his broad palm, and said while patting: "Good, good, it's good to come, it's good to come." ”

After putting away Mengmeng and Coco's luggage, Xiao gently beckoned them to come down and brought Xiao's father's wife's cakes to the table from the kitchen.

As soon as she saw her wife's cake, a green light appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly jumped in front of Xiao Qing, and quickly picked up one and sent it to her mouth.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Xiao chuckled and said, and then beckoned Coco to come over to eat, and then jumped a piece and put it in his mouth.

A group of people were eating with relish, and with a "squeak", the upstairs door opened, and the beautiful and lovely little blue sleepy eyes appeared in front of everyone.

At the first glance of Xiaolan, Meng Meng and Coco paused slightly, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Xiao Qing understands this.

Compared with Coco's small jasper, the cute oxygen and sunshine, Xiaolan has an extra spirituality, and at first glance it can give people a kind of aura and amazement.

But for such a girl, Xiao Qingli doesn't have anything to think about, she is very accessible and relieved, after all, she is a person from two worlds, just know each other quietly and then pass by.

"There's something delicious."

Little Blue staggered down the stairs.

Seeing this, Xiao's father picked a piece of wife cake from the plate and handed it over, Xiaolan took it, and ate it chirping, and after eating, he turned around and pointed at Xiao lightly: "This taste is much stronger than the thick rice soup you made." ”

"I'm at this level." Xiao looked back lightly.

"But I still like to drink thick rice soup to nourish my stomach." Xiaolan said intentionally or unintentionally.

After eating his wife's cake, Xiao's father continued to work on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner the day after tomorrow, Coco went upstairs to prepare for the filming of "Jiangnan on the Tip of the Tongue" after Xiao's light year, and Mengmeng also followed upstairs to busy his own affairs.

Only Xiao Qing and Xiaolan were left in the living room.

"Smack!"

Xiao lightly slapped the key of Shijue C8 on the table, looked at Xiaolan, and said, "The key is for you." ”

"Is this going to be a rush?" Xiao Lan lay back on the sofa on her side, a pair of slender legs naturally rested on the sofa seat, and her beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing said: "How dare you, but the day after tomorrow is the New Year, you don't go home?" ”

Xiaolan turned her face and lowered her voice: "Don't go back!" ”

Xiao Qing suddenly remembered that when she picked up Xiaolan yesterday, she cried like tears and soaked her shirt, which should have touched her great sadness.

"And what do you mean?" Xiao asked lightly.

"One day is to live, two days is also to live, you picked me up." On the little blue sofa, you look like you're doing it.

Encountering such an illogical little mm, Xiao Qing couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "So what do you mean...... You want to stay? ”

"At least wait for the New Year." Xiaolan added.

Xiao waved his hand lightly, "Whatever you want, but the ugly words are said in front first, I am just an ordinary person, not as good as you rich people's Zhumen embroidered households, brocade clothes and jade food." ”

"It's not like I haven't been hungry."

Xiaolan waved her hand indifferently.

Counting Coco Xiaolan, there are a total of five people, but fortunately, the single-family apartment that Coco found is large enough, and one room for one person is more than enough.

When it was Chinese New Year's Eve the day after tomorrow, Xiao Qing's family of three, plus Coco and Xiaolan, thought it would be very lively.

Xiao Qing originally planned to give Coco a holiday, but this little girl refused, saying that it was okay to go home alone, so it was better to stay here and celebrate the New Year with the boss.

It is said that Coco's parents are busy working abroad, and her sister got married early, and she is the only one left in the family, and she is all alone during the New Year.

So Xiao lightly called Coco to come together, and there were more people to celebrate the New Year.

In this way, in the intensive preparations, the Spring Festival is quietly coming.

The lights of the Spring Festival can best bring out the festive atmosphere.

I remember that every year on the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, my father took out the oil lamp in his memory early, filled it with oil, and the lampshade and umbrella were polished and bright, and hung in the middle of the canopy, and as soon as it was dark, the lamp was lit, and the light was turned on brightly, and the light was bright, and from Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first month, this lamp was lit every night.

In Xiao Qing's childhood memories, this lamp is the most important symbol of the Spring Festival.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Father Xiao prepared a table full of dishes, all of which were unique flavors of Jiangnan, and there was also a small hot pot.

At eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala began, and the Xiao family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner officially began to move chopsticks.

Xiao Qing's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was relatively late, after eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala began, the Xiao family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner also began, everyone ate together, brushed hot pot together, chatted together, and watched the Spring Festival Gala together, this is the New Year.

In my impression, Xiao Qing has not spent the New Year with so many people for a long time.

Cracking sound~~

Cracking sound~~~

It's time to set off firecrackers.

In the lively sound of firecrackers, under the illumination of various kinds of fireworks, beautiful fireworks are blooming one after another.

Red, dark green, sky blue, light purple, light yellow ......, colorful, reflecting the sky full of bright light, a variety of colors make people have endless associations, as if in the dark blue curtain depicting a beautiful picture.

"Happy New Year!"

Xiao Qing stood up and raised his glass to celebrate.