"Why is he here?" Yan Nanwan was slightly surprised.

Twilight shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I must be thinking about Miss." ”

Yan Nanwan glanced at her and smiled: "You have also learned to tease me." ”

As she spoke, she had already stood up, walked outside the house, walked to the door, turned around, and said, "Daddy, my daughter won't accompany you, and tomorrow will give you a New Year's greeting." ”

Yan Chengyi smiled kindly and waved his hand: "Go!"

Yan Nanchen spoke: "Like a fool." ”

Yan Nanwan didn't care, and smiled: "I'm stupid, I'm happy." ”

As he spoke, he walked briskly and ran towards the door of the house with a smile on his face.

Yan Chengyi looked at Yan Nanwan's cheerful back, smiled more and more lovingly, picked up the tea cup on the table, drank two sips, and looked at Yan Nanchen who was playing chess with Feng Lan on the side: "Nanchen, when the first month passes, pick a good day and marry Yuxiao." ”

Han Yuxiao came in with two plates of pastries, and when she heard Yan Chengyi's words, her footsteps froze, and she looked at Yan Nanchen on the side.

Yan Nanchen also raised his head, first glanced at Han Yuxiao, and then met Yan Chengyi's gaze, and smiled warmly: "Dad, don't worry, wait another year." ”

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. Yan Chengyi looked at Han Yuxiao, "Yuxiao, this girl has been waiting for you for two years, and she still makes people wait, I can't bear to look at it." ”

Han Yuxiao carried two plates of pastries, one to Yan Nanchen, and one to Yan Chengyi, and said softly: "Master, I am willing, and it has nothing to do with the young master." ”

"Look, I just said two words to you, Yuxiao, this girl is protecting you like this, if you don't marry her in a beautiful way, I will be the first to refuse. Yan Chengyi likes Han Yuxiao very much.

Yan Nanchen smiled: "Since my father has spoken, my son will naturally do it." ”

Yan Nanwan trotted all the way to the gate of the mansion, and saw Xue Yan standing in front of the mansion, he was wearing a red robe today, and he didn't have a cloak on his body, just standing quietly, holding the horse with one hand, his head down, and he couldn't see the expression on his face in the candlelight, but she felt that this life was really handsome.

Xue Yan seemed to feel something, raised his head, looked at the front of the Yan Mansion, and saw Yan Nanwan standing there looking at him, and laughed: "What are you doing standing stupidly?"

"Why are you here at this time?" Yan Nanwan walked out of the house, went down the steps, stood in front of him, stood on tiptoe, raised his hands to wrap around his neck, "Didn't you always accompany the emperor to celebrate the New Year in previous years?"

Xue Yan grabbed her waist with one hand, picked her up with one hand, and carried some internal strength, the two got on the horse and sat face to face: "I miss you." He pressed her face into his arms and whispered, "Hold me tight and take you to a good place." ”

Yan Nanwan's hand moved from his neck to his waist, obediently, hugged him tightly, buried his face in his chest, the tip of his nose lingered with the cold fragrance on his body, and laughed silly: "Xue Yan, this is the first Chinese New Year's Eve we have spent together!"

"I will accompany you every Chinese New Year's Eve in the future. ”

"What did you say?" Yan Nanwan didn't hear clearly, and raised his head from his arms to look at him.

Xue Yan glanced down at her, smiled, and didn't speak.

Yan Nanwan still looked at him, and she didn't know if the moonlight was too beautiful tonight, or the atmosphere was too good, she looked at him, and felt that he was good everywhere, so she wanted to hug him, just hold him like that, don't go anywhere, and keep the New Year together.

"Let's go to the Prince's Mansion!" Yan Nanwan looked at him and said.

Xue Yan grabbed the reins, stopped the horse, and frowned: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

He was so happy that he forgot that she was still sick, galloping on a horse, and it was late at night, was her body cold again?

Thinking of this, he unbuttoned his robe, pressed her into his arms with one hand, and wrapped her in his robe.

Yan Nan let him stay by the evening, snuggled in his arms, and the corners of his mouth kept rising: "I'm fine, I just want to keep the New Year with you, I just want the two of them to be together quietly." ”

"Okay, I'll take you back to the Prince's Mansion. Xue Yan followed her.

Since the two reunited again, it was rare to hear her say such things again, how could he not follow.

In the Seven Princes' Mansion, the whole housekeeper saw that Xue Yan had come back with Yan Nanwan, greeted him happily, and asked, "The Seventh Prince, you are back." ”

Xue Yan nodded, led Yan Nanwan to the house, and asked the housekeeper, "Is the stove burning in Fengsheng Courtyard?"

"It's burning, it's burning. ”

"Are you hungry?" Xue Yan asked her with a bowed head.

Yan Nanwan blinked: "I want to eat what you made with your own hands." ”

"Naughty. He tapped the tip of her nose with his other hand, "I'll send you back to Fengsheng Yuan first, and then I'll make you supper." ”

"I'll go with you. Yan Nanwan took his hand and said coquettishly, "Let's make dumplings together, okay?"

Xue Yan frowned and hesitated: "Can you still eat in your body?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. In order to convince him, Yan Nanwan turned around in front of him a few times, "Look, aren't I alive?"

Xue Yan took Yan Nanwan to Fengsheng Courtyard to change into thick clothes, and then took her to the kitchen.

The whole housekeeper waved the cooks away with great eyes, and Xue Yan and Yan Nanwan were left in a huge kitchen.

Xue Yan stood in front of the stove and was a little at a loss, he learned to stir-fry and make steamed buns, but he didn't learn to make dumplings, and he didn't know where to start.

Yan Nanwan rarely saw Xue Yan so dumbfounded and helpless, she couldn't help laughing and patted him on the shoulder: "Look at me." ”

She rolled up her sleeves and walked to the table, looked at the vegetables and meat on it, and stretched out her hand to prepare the ingredients.

Xue Yan walked over and held her hand: "You come, I'll do it." ”

"Do you want to learn?" Yan Nanwan turned his face and looked at him.

Xue Yan didn't look at her, a little awkwardness flashed in his eyes, he looked at the ingredients on the table, and asked, "Which one do you want?"

Yan Nanwan looked at his awkward appearance, with a smile in his eyes, and asked, "Do you like vegetarian dumplings or meat dumplings?"

"I like to eat ......" he pulled the tail note long, bent over, pressed his face against hers, his lips touched her soft skin, and the warm breath sprinkled on her face, "you." ”

Yan Nanwan was ashamed, gently pushed him away, and said to himself: "Then be a vegetarian." ”

"I want to eat meat. ”

"Then make meat dumplings. ”

Xue Yan laughed loudly, his eyes were narrow.

Yan Nanwan reacted at this time, what did he mean, glared at him, and said angrily: "Don't go and cut these vegetables soon." ”

"Okay, the lady's words, how dare you not listen to the husband. Xue Yan picked up the cabbage on the table, took another piece of pork, and walked to the board.

According to Yan Nanwan's words, the meat and vegetables were chopped, and then went to make noodles.

The two were busy in the kitchen for a while, and the dumplings were wrapped.

What did Yan Nanwan say, what did Xue Yan do, after the dumplings were cooked, a bowl was served.

"Taste it. Yan Nanwan took a dumpling to Xue Yan's mouth, Xue Yan ate it with chopsticks, she asked, "How does it taste?"