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"Why does this dumpling look like an upstart?" Jian Yu picked it up with chopsticks with a disgusted face, and was wrapped in many layers of skin, and finally it was as round as a bun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Upstarts? Hahahaha, that's a fitting description. Before Jian Bai could react, Lan Xin was already on her head, laughing so much that her limbs were about to shrink into a ball of thread.

As he spoke, Song Cheng put a delicate and unique dumpling on the plate, comparing it with Jian Bai's round giant, and Jian Yu's hand was about to move again.

Jian Bai didn't repent at all, and dug hard in the meat filling with a spoon, and then put it on the dumpling skin with satisfaction, and sighed: "You don't understand, dumplings, you just eat a lot of meat." ”

Jian Yu's eyebrows jumped, the spoon in his hand turned in a different direction, and he knocked it on Jian Bai's head, "You know that the flesh and the flesh, are you out of the flesh?" ”

Hey? How does it not hurt?

Jian Bai rubbed her head, cushioned by something, she didn't fart, but Lan Xin, who was put down by a spoon, felt the malice from the big world.

Is this what humans call a lying gun? No, is this a lying spoon?

"Poof, Ah Bai's obsession with meat is really deep." Song Cheng is wearing the crimson turtleneck sweater that Wu Jing bought for him during the New Year, in fact, the red color is very provocative, and there is always a little lack of fatigue and vulgar taste, but when worn on him, it sets off a little luxurious and reserved taste, which is very suitable.

Song Cheng didn't use a spoon, his white and bony hands held a pair of dark black wooden chopsticks, dipped a little, and with a slight retraction of his fingertips, a delicate and delicate dumpling came out.

When he was free, Song Cheng would help Jian Bai mend the broken dumpling skin, so that it would not fall apart as soon as the pot was over, obviously there was ridicule in and out of the words, but the smile on his lips was like a filling firmly wrapped in the skin, which could not be separated or touched.

In the past two years, there has been no ban on fireworks in City B, so at night, the city is full of brilliant fireworks and the sound of firecrackers. Fireworks broke the silence of the night, and the sparks sparsely sparkled around, shining brightly.

Now that it is winter, the heating in the room is on, and the outdoor air conditioning rushes, and a little moisture condenses on the glass, which gathers more, and slowly slides down along the edge of the window grille, taking away the old and tired of the year.

After Wu Jing put the dishes in her hand on the table, after taking off the girdle and hanging it up, she beckoned them to come over for dinner, and almost as soon as she finished speaking, Jian Bai sat down.

"That's when you're the fastest." Wu Jing laughed and scolded twice.

The warm yellow light diffusely soaked this small place, and the mist rising from the hot food on the table mixed with smiles, as if it was not hesitating to burrow into every pore, seeping into the bones and blood, intoxicated without knowing it.

When there are too many dishes, the table becomes smaller, and the whole table is full, except for four pairs of bowls and chopsticks, there is no other place.

Jian Bai approached the table, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Ah~ This is the flavor of the New Year~"

Jian Yu patted the back of her head and said with a smile, "Speak well." Song Cheng didn't know if it was because the heating was too much, his cheeks were slightly red, and that's it, he still said on the side: "Brother Jian Yu doesn't know, for A Bai, the taste of the New Year is meat." ”

"Hahaha, too." Jian Yu and Wu Jing both laughed.

Jian Bai: "......" Sure enough, her status in the family is not as good as that of a god day by day, isn't it an illusion?

Wu Jing looked at the dumplings on the table and asked out loud, "By the way, did you wrap the coins I asked you to wrap in the dumplings?" ”

Jian Bai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly counterattacked, "The bag is a bag, but it's useless." After speaking, he turned his head and gave Song Cheng a look, "You're right?" ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Jing was confused.

"Aunt Wu, I remember which dumplings have coins." Song Cheng blushed, avoiding Wu Jing's eyes, looking very embarrassed.

Wu Jing was stunned at first, and after seeing Song Cheng's somewhat nervous appearance, she laughed out loud, "What's this?" If you know, you'll know it, it's meant to be fun. Later, I will clip a few more coins to Aunt Wu, so that I will also be happy. ”

"The life of an open hanger is really not fun." Jian Bai seemed to sigh with feeling, which caused Wu Jing to laugh uncontrollably.

Touching Song Cheng's shoulder, Jian Bai squeezed his eyebrows and laughed, "Will you bring me one later?" ”

"Hmm..." Song Cheng's smile smudged his eyebrows, his handsome and elegant facial features were reflected in the warm yellow light, and the outline was clearer, and even the small vortex on his right cheek was deepening as his smile expanded.

Jian Bai's family doesn't have the habit of not saying anything when they eat, and they always eat lively and lively meals.

Jian Bai stretched the chopsticks into which dish, Wu Jing followed the tip of her chopsticks and said, "The plum vegetables used in the plum cabbage button meat are made by your Aunt Zhang herself, but they are fragrant, by the way, and this sausage was given to me by Sister Chen downstairs, saying that it is better to eat it steamed, and this egg ......."

As she spoke, Wu Jing was also stunned, it turned out that unconsciously, had she changed so much?

In the past six months or so, since Ah Bai became sensible, everything seems to have gone smoothly at home. The tube building, which has lived in it for more than ten years, has a human touch, and the situation of the family has also improved.

Wu Jing let out a long breath, inch by inch, and looked at the three children in front of him carefully, and the sorrow in his eyes was gradually replaced by a smile.

I've finally made it through.

The sound of fireworks outside the window sounded very late, and several people sat on the sofa, watching the Spring Festival Gala, while chatting casually, and the natural and warm atmosphere flowed slowly in the room of several people.

Song Cheng rarely stays up late, his schedule is always regular to the point of rigidity, at this time, because it was too late, his eyes were already red, and even a little bloodshot, but he was reluctant to close his eyes.

How can you give it?

Song Cheng didn't know what to say, and in that Jian Bai, who was smiling happily, somewhere pale and empty in his heart, it seemed to be filled with this smile little by little.

By the time the Spring Festival Gala was over, the night was already very deep.

Jian Bai only heard Song Cheng's voice getting smaller and smaller, and when he turned his head, he was already curled up in a small ball on the sofa, because he had no place to lean, his head was still tilted left and right from time to time, like a sleepy cat with folded ears, pitiful and cute.

Jian Bai was ruthless, and shook it gently to try to wake him up, "Song Cheng, Song Cheng...... Go back to your room and sleep, it's easy to catch a cold here. ”

"Huh?" After Song Cheng rubbed his eyes in a daze, he tried to widen his eyes, as if he wanted to see the person in front of him clearly.

Facing Song Cheng, who put away his armor, Jian Bai's voice softened, "Go back to your room and sleep, it's not good to catch a cold here." ”

"Ah Bai ......" seemed to finally see the appearance of the person in front of him, Song Cheng laughed childishly, and the brilliant fireworks were reflected in his eyes, dotted with stars, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Happy New Year."

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The sound of firecrackers outside the window has never stopped, but no matter how noisy it is, it's good to get used to it. After entering the room, Jian Bai didn't rush to turn on the lights, and the twilight outside the window that flickered and flickered because of the fireworks was not so difficult to see.

She carried Lan Xin to the table, took out the only coin she got when she ate dumplings today, and handed it to it, and the smile in her eyes overflowed.

"Happy New Year, little black."

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