Xiao Molan lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but tighten the little hand in his palm.

"What if it is! Do you want to care about the wine for the rest of my life? ”

Su Ran blinked and didn't answer, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand was suddenly tight, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Can you let go first?" She frowned, and the person on the other side not only didn't let go, but held it harder than before.

"Whatever?" Xiao Molan was very persistent, and his voice was much softer than just now, and it was originally just a half-baked joke.

But that would be his earnest.

"You let go first, and I'll tell you."

Xiao Molan, he didn't want to let go, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, she would run away.

The girl seemed to be a little displeased, he sighed in his heart, and as soon as his hand loosened a little, the hand in his palm was withdrawn.

"I don't want to answer this question," Su Ran got up and kicked away the stool, turned around and ran towards the main room.

He knew that he would let go and run away, Xiao Molan looked at his back in the night, his lips opened lightly, and he said in a low voice: "There is no next time."

The temperature at night seems to be lower than just now, and the warmth in my hands seems to be gradually decreasing.

Xiao Lei, who has always acted as an invisible person, stepped forward, "Master, you can also follow to keep the New Year!" ”

Xiao Molan didn't speak, but got up and walked to the West Chamber.

The main room is in the hall, and what Su Ran saw when he came in was a warm picture of a family of three, and suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. Just as he wanted to exit the door, He Chi tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing standing at the door." ”

He Jingfeng's ears were attached to Zhao Huarong's bulging belly, and when he saw Su Ran coming in, he hurriedly beckoned and whispered, "Uncle, come on, my mother just said that the sister in her belly moved!" ”

Su Ran's eyes lit up, "Yes, I'll listen," he said as he squatted down, tilted his head sideways, and leaned his ears on Zhao Huarong's stomach.

Looking at the two heads attached to his stomach, Zhao Huarong smiled, and He Chi next to him smiled with his eyes and turned sideways, so that Zhao Huarong could lean more comfortably.

"Uncle, did you hear that? I haven't heard it for a while! ”

Su Ran shook his head, raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Huarong, who was smiling like a teenage girl above, "Sister, it's only been four months since the fetus moved?" ”

Although the first fetal movement is at 16 to 20 weeks, it is still relatively rare to move at just four months.

Zhao Huarong nodded with a smile and touched his stomach, "I did move lightly just now," touched He Jingfeng's head, and said, "I remember that Feng'er first moved for four months and twenty-five days. ”

"Was I in my mother's womb before?" He Jingfeng gently touched his bulging belly in surprise, and when he saw his mother nodding, he said curiously: "Then how did I come out!" ”

Zhao Huarong's face was slightly red, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He Chi coughed lightly, "I'll know this when you grow up." ”

"That's it!" The villain looked at Su Ran, "Uncle, do you know?" ”

Why ask her? Su Ran shook his head, "Nephew, my uncle hasn't grown up yet!" "The face was very dazed, as if he really didn't understand.

What can she do at this time, of course she has to pretend. If she had said she knew, the kid would have to ask.

Glancing at Zhao Huarong's blushing appearance, she was not embarrassed, the husband and wife were going to be embarrassed.

"Oh, well!" He Jingfeng nodded, what my uncle didn't know, it should be known until my father was so old!

Su Ran coughed lightly and stretched out his hand to turn the villain's face, "You just need to know that your mother worked very hard to give birth to you, and that's fine." He pinched his white cheeks, "Understood?" ”

He Jingfeng nodded as if he didn't understand.

Zhao Huarong smiled softly: "Feng'er, didn't you just want to play the piano for your father." ”

The little man looked at his father with expectant eyes, and walked to the front of the piano with a grin.

Su Ran walked to the side and sat down against the table, preparing for a long night of keeping the New Year.

Keeping the New Year is very difficult, keeping the New Year, that is, not sleeping on the last night of the old year, staying up late to welcome the arrival of the new year, also called Chinese New Year's Eve Keeping the New Year, commonly known as "staying up the year".

There are two meanings of keeping the New Year: the elderly keep the New Year as "saying goodbye to the old year", which means cherishing time; Young people observe the age of their parents to prolong their parents' lives.

Modern times are better, and it is generally enough to observe the New Year at twelve o'clock.

And the traditional custom here is to stay up all night until dawn.

Soon there was a brisk sound of the piano in the room, He Jingfeng really liked the piano, because he liked it, and his talent was good, and he learned the piano very quickly.

Zhao Huarong leaned his head on He Chi's chest with a smile in his eyes, watching his son play the piano seriously, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

He Chi was surprised, listening to a light song that he had never heard before, looking at his son's little face, he suddenly felt a little sorry in his heart, and the palm on Zhao Huarong's shoulder tightened.

Over the years, he has not only missed the growth of his son, but also failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a father and a husband.

The faint pain in his heart made him unconsciously hold Zhao Huarong's hand tightly.

Zhao Huarong's eyes flashed, and his other hand was covered in his big palm, as if silent comfort.

She understands him and doesn't blame him, this is their helplessness. Fortunately, it is now considered to be over.

After He Jingfeng finished playing the song, he pressed his hands lightly on the strings, and then looked up at He Chi, his obsidian-like eyes faintly expecting his father's praise.

"Good playing," He Chi praised succinctly, his face softer than before.

Su Ran applauded, "One more, one more!" ”

She had to find the show herself, otherwise she felt that she would not be able to stay up until dawn.

The little man who had been praised smiled shyly and was blinded, and his fingertips plucked the strings again.

He Jingfeng played three light tunes and a short section of alpine water in a row.

There was still more than half an hour before the time came.

"Uncle, it's your place!"

When Su Ran sat down, the villain didn't leave, and sat next to her.

It's the same as when she usually teaches him to play the piano.

Glancing at the three people in the room, Su Ran smiled and said: "The next song is a little different, it is specially sung during the Chinese New Year, and when I sing it, you are not allowed to laugh!" ”

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't laugh!"

"Well, we don't laugh," Zhao Huarong sat up straight, a little curious, she had only heard opera, and the picture of Su Ran singing suddenly flashed in her mind.

She couldn't accept it.

Su Ran saw that He Chi also nodded, and his fingertips played the prelude, under the expectant gaze of the three of them.

Pink Lips Lightly Revealed:

The crisp and melodious, cheerful and infectious sound resounded inside the house and spread to the outside.

The three people in the room were stunned for a moment, and the smiles on their faces couldn't help but laugh.

Su Ran didn't expect to sing, but just now the atmosphere of He Chi and his wife was a little weird, so she thought about making the atmosphere lively.

sang three times in a row, and He Jingfeng sang along.