Yan Murong was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside, and the sound of firecrackers rang out, as if to remind people that the old year was about to pass and the new year was about to begin.

"It's New Year again." Yan Murong got up from the bed naked, opened the curtain a slit, and the sunlight shone on his face, making him squint.

This is the second Spring Festival he spent at home after returning to Yanjing, and I don't know who set off the firecrackers outside, although Yanjing has already had a ban on firecrackers, but in this compound, this order is nothing at all. Chinese New Year, what is the New Year called if you don't set off a cannon?

"Hmm." There was a whimpering sound like a cat meowing from Su Qingwu on the bed, her hair was scattered, she sat up from the bed sleepily, the quilt on her chest fell off, the large white flesh and towering on her chest were exposed to the air, and her skin was blown by the cold air, and a layer of small goosebumps suddenly appeared.

"Why did you get up so early?" Su Qingwu shook her head to sober herself up a bit, and looked at Yan Murong who was standing at the window and asked.

"It's half past seven and you still don't get up?" Yan Murong turned around and said with a smile.

"Half past seven?" Su Qingwu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and threw Yan Murong a good-looking white eye, and said coquettishly. "It's all your fault, you were so fierce last night."

"How fierce was last night?" Yan Murong smiled. "I don't know who shouted, keep it up, try harder. Oh - it's so comfortable. ”

Early in the morning, is there anything happier than molesting your wife?

Yan Murong probably pinched his throat and spoke softly to learn from Su Qingwu, which made Su Qingwu's face turn red when he heard it, and he grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

"Such a big secret weapon can't hurt anyone." Yan Murong smiled, threw the pillow on the bed, and then, a hungry tiger pounced on Su Qingwu, who was just about to get up, on it. "If you dare to hit me with a pillow, I will beat you with a stick."

"Y-you scoundrel." How could Su Qingwu not know what he was going to do, but the sky was bright, and everyone in the family must have gotten up, so that people could hear it, so it was not ashamed to die.

"You only knew me on the first day?" Yan Murong smiled slyly, turned over, quickly stripped himself naked, and said while burrowing into the quilt. "Well, let's do a morning exercise."

Su Qingwu couldn't resist, and was about to withstand Yan Murong's collision with a shy face, when there was a knock on the door outside, which startled the two.

"Brother, are you up? If you get up, hurry up and come down with your sister-in-law, and my aunt will ask me to call you to breakfast. Hey, brother? You don't get up, you squeak when you get up. Yan Tong shouted as she knocked on the door. According to the rules of the Yan family, the whole family must be reunited during the New Year, so the Yan Tong family also rushed back to Yanjing the day before yesterday.

"Squeak-"

"Uh-" Hearing the "squeak" sound from the room, Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, he knew that he must have come at the wrong time. Innocently shrugged his shoulders, and turned away directly-

After packing up, when Yan Murong and Su Qingwu came to the restaurant, the family had already started, said hello to Old Man Yan, and the two of them also sat down on the side.

"Little swallow." Guo Wanjun sandwiched two oil cakes and put them in the bowls of Yan Murong and Su Qingwu, and then said. "Mom has something to discuss with you?"

"Mom, what's the matter?" Yan Murong looked at Guo Wanjun strangely. "We still need to use the word discussion?"

"Yes." Guo Wanjun nodded and said with a smile. "I just wanted to remind you that you are still young, and you need to be restrained in some things. Although you are a doctor, how do you say that, doctors don't heal themselves, look at you, tossed until half past two last night, if you do it every time, when you reach your father's age, what will you do? ”

"Ahh

Hearing Guo Wanjun's words, the oil cake that Yan Murong had just sent to his mouth suddenly squirted out, and he coughed when he choked. After a while, he looked at Guo Wanjun with a flushed face and said. "Mom, you-don't have you like that."

"How am I?" Guo Wanjun looked innocent. "You mean I'm listening? No, no, how could I do such a thing. The main reason is that you two made too much noise last night - Mom told you, it doesn't matter if you make a noise to us, but your grandfather is old, don't make a noise until your grandfather rests. ”

"I-" Yan Murong was about to cry, and when she looked at Su Qingwu again, her face was almost lowered to the bowl, and the roots of her ears were red.

Looking at Yan Murong's embarrassed appearance, the family couldn't help laughing, and Old Man Yan also said jokingly. "Murong, it seems that I have to find someone to redecorate your room, this sound insulation is really not very good."

"Haha-"

The crowd laughed.

"Grandpa, you-you." Yan Murong squeaked for a long time, and was about to cry in depression, so she pulled up Su Qingwu, who buried her face in the bowl, changed her shoes and ran out.

"Hey, brother, sister-in-law, where are you going?" As soon as he walked to the gate, Yan Tong's voice came from behind him. "Isn't it, brother? Sister-in-law is thin-skinned, I know, when did your face become so thin? ”

"Go, go, knock on the door early in the morning, owe a beating, right?" Yan Murong was about to kick, but Yan Tong smiled and dodged away.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Yan Tong said while clasping his fists. "Brother, where are you going for the New Year? Didn't we buy all the New Year's goods yesterday? ”

"Go to the temple fair." Yan Murong pulled Su Qingwu out without looking back.

"Temple fair?" Yan Tong hurriedly chased after him. "I'll go too, take me, take me."

"You're going too?" Yan Murong stopped, thought for a while, and said. "Okay, call your daughter-in-law and go with you."

"She can't go." Yan Tong smiled bitterly. "That little thing in our house can't do without his mother, I don't see him for ten minutes, and I'm definitely crying, and it's hard for anyone to coax me."

"I remember you were the same when you were a kid." Yan Murong said with a smile. "As you become a father, you should be your own child."

"Damn, brother, I don't step on people like you." Yan Tong shouted dissatisfiedly. "Let's take a walk, go to the temple fair, in my memory, the last time I went to the temple fair seems to be when we were less than ten years old, more than ten years have passed, I actually forgot that there is a temple fair."

"Let's go, then." Yan Murong took out the car key from his pocket and threw it to Yan Tong. "You drive."

"Isn't it?" Yan Tong looked depressed. "I've been busy for a year, and I finally found a break, and you still want me to be your driver? Big brother, please spare me, Yanjing's traffic, I really can't raise my interest in driving. Besides, I'll be busier next year, and I can't really live a comfortable life in the future. For your sake, I'll take the blame for you, so you'll drive. ”