After a busy year, it is necessary to have a comfortable place to live, home, which is exactly that.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue's two families got together, Fang Lun wanted to go to Liu Shufen's house to pay respects on the first day of the new year, and now the two families are together for the New Year, but it saves a lot of things.

In one year, a lot has changed.

Rebirth, first love, the establishment of a studio and the cooperation with Xunteng, Fang Lun's life trajectory has taken a great turn.

In the not spacious room, Liu Shufen and Li Mei were making dumplings, laughing twice from time to time, Zhao Hanyue was making trouble on the side, constantly making strange-shaped dumplings, and I didn't know if I could eat them, as for Fang Jianguo, the old god was lying on the bed watching TV, and what was playing on the TV happened to be Mr. Cai Ming and Mr. Pan Changjiang.

The atmosphere is warm and harmonious, and after a period of getting along, the two families also acquiesce to this state of life.

"Fang Lun, what do you think of the dumplings I made?"

Zhao Hanyue picked out the dumplings she made separately and brought them to Fang Lun like a treasure.

The corners of Fang Lun's mouth twitched slightly, the shape of the dumplings on the plate was really miserable, a bit like a dough sheet, but Fang Lun knew that he couldn't be straight, otherwise it was very likely that he would not be able to pass this year.

"It's not bad, it's just the right amount of thinness, it's beautifully shaped, you must eat it all today."

"Of course, I won't give you food, I'll kill you, and I'll ...... slightly"

Zhao Hanyue stuck out her tongue, and went back to create dough sheets with a plate.

Li Mei laughed when she saw this, touched Liu Shufen's arm, and pointed to the two soils: "Look at them, it's quite interesting." ”

Liu Shufen looked sideways and saw that Zhao Hanyue was coquettish to Fang Lun with her battle results, and she couldn't help laughing.

"My daughters used to be very boring, but now I am much more relieved, I hope they can be well."

Liu Shufen sighed, thinking of her failed marriage, I don't know what it feels like in my heart.

Li Mei echoed: "Don't worry, in-laws, I also like this girl Hanyue, and I won't let this stinky bully her." ”

"Don't spoil her too much, you should still have her."

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While everyone in the house was busy preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Fang Lun secretly vacated the house.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the night seemed to be much brighter than usual, Fang Lun supported his chin, swept the snow on the steps, and sat on the steps.

The roar of firecrackers sounded from time to time, and Fang Lun's heart was silent, this experience only became more and more profound when he was spared.

Everything around you seems to have become your foil, and you are the protagonist here.

In life, there is too much hustle and bustle, and there are too few people who can really recognize themselves, and most people are living in a muddled and nightmare in the whirlpool of life.

Just like Zhao Hanyue, strangers will only see her shyness and reticentness, and will never recognize what the real her is like.

Everyone wears a variety of masks, whether for protection, for concealment, or out of desperation.

Today's Fang Lun, after losing the pressure of life, has also become the rao he hated the most in the past, and began to moan without illness.

The night is getting darker and darker, but the atmosphere of Chinese New Year's Eve is getting stronger and stronger, Fang Lun looks up at the stars alone, leaving behind and independent, but so.

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"What do you think? Time to eat! ”

Fang Lun turned his head slowly, and behind him was Zhao Hanyue's pretty face like a flower.

The ethereal realm was broken in an instant, Fang Lun's eyes narrowed, and he pulled Zhao Hanyue to sit in his arms, his head resting lightly on her back.

"Wife ......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing?"

The sound of a fluttering heartbeat came, the two looked at each other, smiled, and a tacit feeling rose from their hearts, and some words were self-evident.

Inside the house, Liu Shufen, Li Mei, and Fang Jianguo waited for a long time, but they didn't see the two coming, Liu Shufen got up and smiled, and said, "I'll go see them." ”

Walking out of the house, I saw Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue leaning quietly together, Liu Shufen was stunned, and her eyes were a little blurred.

"Mom? Why are you crying? ”

When her daughter's voice came, Liu Shufen hurriedly wiped her tears and found that Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue had come to her without knowing when.

"You stinky girl, you asked you to call someone, and you haven't been back for so long?"

Zhao Hanyue smiled stupidly, hid behind Fang Lun, and explained, "It's not all about him. ”

Fang Lun was speechless, so he had to say embarrassedly to Liu Shufen: "I'm sorry, I forgot the time." ”

"It's okay, Lun, come in and eat, it's cold outside."

"Okay."

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The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, and more importantly, the people around him, Fang Lun looked at his parents, and forgot to forget Zhao Hanyue, unconsciously intoxicated by this.

"Stinky man, drink with your father." Fang Jianguo said heroically.

"Huh?" Fang Lun hurriedly shook his head, the liquor that Fang Jianguo drank was all highly numerous, if he drank it in his stomach, three or two glasses would be unconscious, and then the whole family would probably have to gather around him and beg him to wake up.

"How old is the child, and what kind of alcohol do you drink?" Li Mei raised her eyebrows, showed anger on her face, and said: "If you don't teach your children to order good, you are also a father." ”

Fang Jianguo drank two or two times, and he was no longer submissive, he consciously lost face in front of the children, and bent his neck to compete with Li Mei.

Seeing this, although Liu Shufen did not approve of the child's drinking, but it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and she could only persuade: "High heart day, don't make noise, drink some." ”

Li Mei snorted, but she could only hold back her anger and warned: "Let the child drink less, don't be like you in the future." ”

"Like what's wrong with me? There is a lot of interest. Fang Jianguo muttered, and poured liquor into Fang Lun's cup.

Fang Lun smelled the spicy smell of alcohol. The corners of the mouth twitched, shouldn't it be asking for your own opinion? Why doesn't anyone ask themselves?

"Come, son, drink! Tut! ”

Fang Jianguo raised his glass, half a glass of white wine went down, Fang Lun had no choice but to raise his glass, and drank half a glass of white wine with the spicy feeling.

The spicy sensation rushes into the mouth, flows from the throat into the abdomen, burns like a fire, and then the stomach warms up.

"Well done! Come on, eat some food, it's not a bad thing. ”

Fang Lun hurriedly sandwiched some dishes, barely suppressed the wine, and after relieving it, he was looking forward to the warm blessing in his belly just now

Alcohol can be addictive and has its own unique characteristics.

"Give me a taste too." Zhao Hanyue came over curiously, and after taking a sip, her cheeks became rosy, her eyes were blurred, her tongue was shaking, and she kept shaking her hands.

"Hahahaha!"

Several people laughed, Fang Lun took a piece of fruit, stuffed it into her mouth, and blamed: "Don't drink in the future." ”

"Well, it's spicy, it's not good at all." Zhao Hanyue pitifully tugged at the corner of Fang Lun's clothes, Fang Lun took another piece of fruit and put it in her mouth, she was satisfied.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, it is difficult for people to get off the table in the northern wine bureau, Fang Lun can't remember how he got back to the room, and vaguely he seems to have done something stupid.