The sky was overcast, and every now and then there was a drizzle.

The tall buildings in the distance seem to have merged with this day, and look like the pavilion in the sky, looming in the gray, and I think that the people who come there look at this place is also the same scene.

Ye Han, who was looking out of the window, retracted his gaze and began to concentrate on preparing breakfast.

This is the first breakfast I made for my family after I came back after I was busy for dozens of days, and it was more exquisite and hearty.

Without special skills, Ye Han is just like ordinary people, beating eggs, stirring, mixing flour, and kneading noodles...... But these ordinary movements are so natural, so appropriate, and so pleasing to the eye in her hands.

This is the strength of Tianxin consciousness, no matter what you do, you can do your best.

After a while, a pot of egg noodles with excellent quality, color, flavor and flavor was ready, and when she poured the egg noodles into the bowl and put them away, Xin'er just ran over and hugged her thighs.

It's almost evolved into a physical instinct of hers. When you are hungry, you hug your thighs; If you want to buy toys and hug your thighs; coquettish, hugging the thighs; When she was angry, she hugged her thighs, anyway, as long as she hugged her thighs, Ma Ma would coax her.

Other children usually achieve their goals by crying, but when Xin'er arrives, it becomes a thigh-hugging thing, in the final analysis, it is all Ye Han's habit.

But after only a few dozen days, Xin'er has grown taller again, and it seems that after a while, she will change to hugging her waist.

didn't care about Xin'er who was still hanging on her lap, Ye Han directly picked up the noodle bowl and walked towards the dining table in the living room, and Xin'er held Ye Han's leg firmly like a koala, "giggling" and laughing all the way, until Ye Han stopped, she slipped to the chair.

Looking at the egg noodles that sold very well, as well as the stacks of pickles and other side dishes on the table, Xin'er happily jumped up directly on the chair, and it was not until Ye Han patted her little brain that she quieted down.

She wasn't annoyed, she just said excitedly: "Ma Ma, today's breakfast is so rich, and it looks better than before!" ”

"Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, of course we have to eat better, come, wrap the bib." Ye Han answered as he picked up a pink bib.

Xin'er obediently stretched her head over, and when Ye Han helped her surround her, she began to eagerly pick up the noodles in her mouth, and she kept letting out "Hmm!" while sucking it on. "Wow!" The admiration is obviously completely immersed in the deliciousness of the noodles.

And Ye Han sat next to her with her chin on her chin and watched her eat with a smile, while Xiao Gray and Lao Huang also ate happily in their seats.

There is a spiritual contract between them and Ye Han, and they naturally know that this is Ye Han's body in front of them.

waited until they finished eating and licked the bottom of the bowl clean, Ye Han got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then took the family to the sofa to watch TV.

On this day of national reunion, what could be more comfortable than getting together as a family?

On TV, a pink pig is rolling in the mud pit, and on the sofa, Xin'er leans forward and backwards with laughter, and then simply rolls, and Little Gray also follows the "meow meow" non-stop, and keeps jumping up and down, as if she is also very happy.

And Ye Han and Lao Huang sat on the other side sluggishly, with blank faces, what is this? Why are they laughing? Why can't I laugh?

How did the generation gap come about? That's how it came about.

After a while, Xin'er laughed enough, and during the gap between TV commercials, she crawled over and lay on the lap of Ye Han, who was lying on her side, and then hugged her thighs and said coquettishly: "Ma Ma, the classmates all said that there will be a movie of "Peppa Pig for the New Year" released tomorrow, let's go watch it together, okay?" ”

Seeing that Ye Han didn't react for a while, she simply shook her body and played a scoundrel: "Okay?" Is it good? Is it good? ”

"Good, good!" Ye Han reluctantly agreed, although she didn't know where the laughter of this big-nosed pink pig was, but Xin'er wanted to see it, so just let her want.

And she hasn't been to the movies for a long time, so it's just the right time to re-experience the atmosphere of the movie theater, and by the way, she can also go shopping and buy something for her family.

After being promoted to the fourth order, Ye Han seemed to have suddenly become an ordinary person again, unlike before, her otaku mentality disappeared completely, she did everything she wanted, and she was not afraid when doing things, and she was calm.

She didn't know what would happen to the mentality of others after they were promoted to the fourth rank, but anyway, she had become more and more freewheeling.

Maybe that's what she is. Cultivation, cultivation is still one's own nature, and if you cultivate according to your own nature, it will naturally come naturally, and if you go against your own nature, you will often get half the result with half the effort, or even achieve nothing.

No matter what you do, it's best to choose what suits you.

"But Xin'er, Ma Ma has to go to duty tonight, and he won't be back until late, you go to bed early, don't wait for Ma Ma to come back." Ye Han said suddenly.

This is a notification that the clone has received a long time ago, but he has never told Xin'er.

"Ahh Xin'er's little face fell suddenly, "That's so boring!" ”

"Why don't you take me with you?" As if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her head and looked at Ye Handao expectantly.

"Ma Ma is going to patrol the city, and he is not on duty in the office, where can I take you." Ye Han touched Xin'er's little head and said with pity.

"Then why can other people's Ma Ma be at home with the children, Ma Ma you have to go outside to patrol?" Xin'er frowned and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ma Ma is just so that other people's Ma Ma can accompany the children at home before going out on patrol!" Ye Han patiently explained, "It's not just Ma Ma, but also Uncle Qin, Uncle Hu, Sister Xi and others, they also have to go with Ma Ma, and they can't celebrate the New Year with their families at home." ”

"Oh, that's right." Listening to Ye Han's somewhat awkward words, Xin'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and said, "That Xin'er won't sleep anymore, Ma Ma is so hard, Xin'er has to wait for Ma Ma to come back." ”

"Oops! Xin'er will feel distressed about Ma Ma, Ma Ma is so moved, will Ma Ma give you a big red envelope later? ”

"Okay, okay, Xin'er wants a big red envelope!"

"How big is it?"

"Well, the size of a house! No, it's the size of a building! ”

"Then you have to say a word of blessing to Ma Ma first, and Ma Ma will give it to you."

"Happy New Year!"

"It's too ordinary."

"Well, all the best."

"It's still too ordinary."

"Ma Ma is so beautiful!"

"It's useless to praise Ma Ma, go on."

"Humph! Ma Ma, you are Laipi, Xin'er don't talk about it! ”

"Say it!"

"Just don't say it...... Yikes! It's so itchy...... Hahaha...... Xin'er said, said, Mama, don't tickle me......"

In the midst of laughter, time passed little by little.

As night fell, the lights of thousands of homes were lit up, a table of sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, and the family gathered together lively, enjoying the happiness of reunion.

And Ye Han also tidied up his clothes, and left home under Xin'er's reluctant gaze.

In this day of family reunion, there are still countless people like her who stick to their posts.

And it is precisely because of the silent protection of people like them that others can live a safe and happy year.

Walking out of the house, Ye Han found that there were fine snowflakes floating in the air, raised his hand and gently took a piece, the crystal clear hexagonal Xiaoice chip is so ingenious, this is the best embodiment of the power of nature.

With a wave of his hand, the snowflake returned to the air and continued to fall happily with its friends.

Ye Han walked straight forward in the snowflakes flying in the sky, letting them soak his hair and clothes, and finally disappeared at the end of the road.

Flying snow welcomes the New Year, a good omen!

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