"Father, if your heart is bitter, speak to your son. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Jiang Shaojie is a monkey-like person, when he saw Jiang Bojun mention Yurao, his eyes flashed with loneliness, and he knew that he was the same as himself in his heart.

Jiang Shaojie's words broke a strange feeling that he was the same person who had fallen to the end of the world, why should he have known each other before, if others would definitely feel embarrassed or incredible. But this Jiang Boke is not an ordinary person, after listening to Jiang Shaojie's words, he has a sense of intimacy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country.

"Good son, you are really sweet." Although Jiang Bojun hated her after learning about what Li Ting had done, after Li Ting left, for many nights, he began to miss Li Ting's tenderness again.

He likes Jiang Shaojie because he is very similar to his aunt, and he is very good at doing what he likes and saying what he likes to hear.

Therefore, Jiang Shaojie's words exhausted his bitterness and spoke to his heart.

The father and son looked at each other without saying a word, only tears and thousands of tears.

The other place is joyful and joyful, everyone gathers to push the cup and change the lamp, he is here to drink a thousand cups of wine and confidant, and the father and son have a heart-to-heart drink.

Seeing the end of the year, every household is preparing for the arrival of the New Year.

And Li Chunxiao's family is frowning, and his face is full of sadness.

It was only because Li Chunxiao and others were arrested by the government for raising prices and disrupting the order of Jinling, so that they could reunite with their families for the New Year, and they really paid a lot of money to bring people out of prison.

Of course, this silver is not an ordinary small amount, this time even Li Chunxiao, who has always regarded money as a squandering of dung, has a heartache, it is said that Li Lingling's jewelry has also sold most of it, and she cries and mourns at home all day long, but the New Year is approaching, everyone else is happy, only Li Chunxiao is in a hurry and falls ill.

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The sound of firecrackers, this is Yurao's first New Year in Jiang's house, looking at the various fireworks outside the window, Yurao's eyes are all kinds of colorful scenes.

Chunqiao and other little maids were taken on vacation by her, and went out to see fireworks, Jinling is worthy of being the capital, the streets and alleys of the New Year are full of people, running to visit each other, even the Jiang family has invited a troupe, knocking and beating is much more lively than the New Year in Liuzhou in previous years, and at night, I heard that there is a fireworks display, those little maids show a yearning expression one by one, Yurao has never been the kind of harsh master, naturally gave them a fake, let them go to see the fireworks show.

A few little maids got Yurao's leave, and they were all happy, even Xia Wen's face showed a knowing smile, and Yurao knew that her decision was right.

At this moment, compared with the hustle and bustle on the street, Yurao's courtyard can indeed even hear the falling flowers.

"Aren't you going to see the fireworks show?" I don't know when, Zhou Jinran has already appeared behind Yurao.

Zhou Jinran was so silent every time she appeared, Yu Yan felt that she seemed to be used to it, but what surprised her was that on such a Chinese New Year's Eve, on the occasion of the feast of the palace, how could he appear here?

"Why are you here?" Yu Yan knew that on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, His Majesty the Emperor would entertain hundreds of civil and military officials, and Zhou Jinran, as the commander of the forbidden army, was naturally qualified to attend the dinner, even if he threw it away, he was still the son of King Min, and he was also a royal line, and he should participate in the banquet of the palace.

"Don't worry, there is still an hour to leave the table, and I can't delay." Zhou Jinran looked at Yurao in the light of the fireworks, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and when she was looking forward to it, she had an elegant and elegant temperament, and her white face was sometimes red and glamorous under the fireworks, sometimes green and shiny, but they were all so bright / charming.

Seeing Zhou Jinran staring at herself, Yurao couldn't help but dodge her eyes, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked at the fireworks and said, "It will take half an hour to pass from here, and such a day is still in such a hurry?" ”

Zhou Jinran knew that Yu Rao was worried about him, today's saint is suspicious and unpredictable, as the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, although Zhou Jinran has military merits, Yu Rao is afraid that he will not be cautious enough to offend the saint, so thinking about it, my heart warms.

"Don't worry, this fireworks show is patrolled by us, and after the fireworks are over, it won't be too late for me to enter the palace." The implication is that he is not in a hurry, and he can accompany Yurao to watch the fireworks show together.

In this way, when saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, isn't it just the two of them together?

When Yurao heard this, her heart moved, and her face turned even crimson, and Zhou Jinran, who saw it, was itching, and couldn't help but reach out and grasp Yurao's tender hand.

The hand was suddenly grabbed by Zhou Jinran, Yurao only felt her heart beat faster, and her nervous toes were curled up in one place.

At this moment, with a bang, an extremely beautiful firework burst into the sky, illuminating each other's faces.

At this moment, Zhou Jinran actually found that where Yu Rao was standing, there were words on the ground, Yu Rao saw that his eyes fell on the graffiti he drew randomly with dry branches when he was joking just now, and he kicked and strodled the snow on the ground with his feet.

However, Zhou Jinran had already seen with sharp eyes that the words on the ground were "The years are quiet and the present world is stable and stable", Zhou Jinran couldn't help but move in her heart, flashed behind Yurao, grabbed Yurao from behind, grabbed her hand, and waved like a silver-white dragon on the silver-white snow with the dead branches in her hands.

Yurao's back leaned against Zhou Jinran's broad chest, feeling his warmth and powerful heartbeat.

Driven by the branches, the sky is full of white snowflakes, little by little, falling on the hands, and the face finally turns into drops of water, and the two hearts are getting closer and closer, like water fused into one place.

"Your hands are so cold." Zhou Jinran chuckled and put Yurao's hand in her hand, holding it in front of her like holding the most precious treasure, and warming her little by little with the breath that came out.

"It's been a long time, so it's cold." Yurao watched Zhou Jinran's every move blankly, feeling the warmth and warmth that she had never felt before.

Zhou Jinran sighed with a smile, warmed her hand a little bit, and finally brought it to her lips, and attached a gentle kiss to it, Yurao couldn't help but tremble, and the trembling spread to her whole body along the back of her hand where she had been kissed, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that Zhou Jinran had to be prepared.

The tightly clenched hands couldn't be withdrawn at all, and he looked up at Zhou Jinran, his eyes were stars that were more beautiful than fireworks, and people couldn't help but indulge in them and forget where they were.

Zhou Jinran slowly lowered her head and hugged Yurao in her arms.

"Let me hold it for a while, just for a while." Zhou Jinran said, without waiting for Yurao's reaction, she simply hugged her tighter.

Yurao, who was in Zhou Jinran's arms, was stiff before, slowly relaxed, bringing a soft touch that was different from before, her body was really soft and soft, Zhou Jinran's hand on her waist moved secretly, but she wanted more in her heart.