"Will you?" Song Zeming asked.

"No, when I was a child, I only cut double happiness and forgot about it later."

"Do you want to try it?" Song Zeming asked.

"Forget it, it's almost noon, let's buy things quickly." Ji Yao shook his head.

In the past, I was interested in everything and wanted to try it, but now that I'm older, I've lost interest in some things.

"Do you need a red lantern here?" Ji Yao saw that there was something for sale not far away.

"It can be hung in every yard." Song Zeming nodded, and the two began to pick up the lantern.

In the end, I chose some, but the car couldn't be put down, so I left the address and let the merchant send it.

"Take you to dinner." Seeing that everything was almost bought, Song Zeming drove away.

"Aren't you going home?" Ji Yao asked.

"They should all have eaten."

Song Zeming started the car and took her to a nearby hot pot restaurant.

"The fish head hot pot here is delicious, come and try it." Although Song Zeming hasn't come back for a long time, he is still very familiar with this place.

When he was a child, he didn't study at home like Song Chengyi, he couldn't sit still at home at all, and he liked to run around.

He figured out where there was something to sell and where to eat in a town.

"Did your uncle and aunt say when you would go back?" At the dinner table, Ji Yao asked him.

"You only came here last night, are you in a hurry to go back today?" Song Zeming smiled.

"No, I'm going to work after the year, and I don't know when you'll go back." Ji Yao hurriedly explained.

"We should go back early when we go to work on the seventh day of the year."

Ji Yao was nodding when her mobile phone rang.

The caller ID is the year.

"I'll go out and take the phone." Ji Yao got up and went out with his mobile phone.

Outside the door is a thriving street, and even at noon, there are still a lot of pedestrians.

"Hello? Off. ”

"Sister, aren't you coming back?"

"Well, didn't I message you before?"

"......" There was silence for a while, and then he spoke again, "Then I'll go over with you?" ”

Ji Yao frowned subconsciously, "You want to spend the New Year at home." ”

"Why? You're not at home, and I want to go over and be with you. "Ji Nian insisted.

"It doesn't matter if I don't go back, Xiao Nian, but you're different, grandparents will be worried." Ji Yao sighed.

"But you're alone in City A." Ji Nian's voice was a little sad.

"My sister is with a friend this year and is celebrating the New Year at a friend's house." Ji Yao turned to look at Song Zeming in the glass window.

It seemed that the food was served inside, and he got up to help serve it.

"Friends?"

"Well, very good friend." Ji Yao nodded.

"That's good, it's good that my sister isn't alone." Ji Nian was also relieved at that end.

"Can I come and see you in the future?" Ji Nian asked cautiously again.

"The third year of high school, the eighth year of junior high school is about to start, are you running back and forth to eat?" Ji Yao was a little worried.

"I want to come and see you."

"Okay, we'll talk about it later."

"Uh-huh."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yao entered the hot pot restaurant.

"Done? It's just been served, I scalded some meatballs, you can see if there is anything else you want to eat, and I'll go to the window to get it later. ”

"Okay."

The fish hot pot does taste very good, and you can't taste the fishy smell at all, but it is very delicious.

"This fish is so tender, it's really delicious." Ji Yao ate several pieces in a row.

"Fish head, do you want it?" Song Zeming scooped up half of the fish head and gave it to Ji Yao.

After eating a hot pot, both of them were sweating.

Even before, the two took off their coats.

"I really like hot pot so much." Ji Yao said with emotion.

"We also eat hot pot a lot in the army, but everyone still likes to eat barbecue."

"Do you bake your own?"

"Well, everyone baked it together, and it tasted good." Song Zeming said it, a little sad, and very nostalgic.

"I really envy my uncle and aunt, I have such an excellent son as Mr. Song and Senior Song, if only my future children could be as smart as you." Ji Yao said yearningly.

This sentence successfully gave Song Zeming to Du Ciao, "How old are you, do you want to have a child?" ”

"As for me, although I am usually very strong, I really hope to meet the right person, and then get married and have a baby, and live a stable life."

"Definitely, such a good girl as you, it will definitely be fine."

Ji Yao smiled, "Really?" Mr. Song will also have it. ”

Although Song Zeming was laughing, the light in his eyes dimmed.

A girl's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of me.

After returning to the house, Song Zeming went to help with the installation monitoring and the protection of the fence.

Ji Yao was dragged to make dumplings and zongzi.

"Will Yaoyao do this?" Grandma Song asked.

"A little." Ji Yao nodded, these were prepared by her and her grandmother every year at home.

Thinking of this, I thought of my family, I thought of my grandparents, and suddenly there was a moment of reluctance, in previous years, we lived together, although there were always unpleasant, but there were so many good memories.

Ji Yao's proficiency in making dumpling buns is almost a few seconds, and the shape of the bun is particularly good-looking.

In contrast, the old lady and Zhou Yun's are not so exquisite.

"Hey, my bag is so ugly, Yaoyao, how did you get here, I'll take a look at it slowly." Zhou Yun looked at Ji Yao as if she was doing a trick, so she turned into one.

"I've been packing it for so many years, and it's not as good as Yaoyao's bag." The old lady smiled.

Every year, the old lady and Zhou Yun will pack it together, but most of them are wrapped by the nanny.

With Ji Yao's addition this year, making dumplings is much faster than in previous years.

Zongzi Zhou Yun can't help at all, the old lady can, but like dumplings, she is not so skilled.

"Does Yaoyao Gu Nian eat zongzi at home?"

"Yes, our family will wrap it every year, and then keep it for the morning of the first day of the new year."

Ji Yao took a dumpling leaf, rolled it into a cylinder, and then began to stuff glutinous rice and ingredients.

"So do you like sweet or salty zongzi over there?"

"I eat them all, but I prefer to eat salty zongzi, and if the glutinous rice is sweet, I think it will be too tired to eat." After finishing speaking, I remembered that the old lady likes to eat sweets, and if I said this, would the old lady be unhappy?

Who knows, the old lady immediately laughed, "Yaoyao is the same as me, I also think that the sweet zongzi are too greasy and not delicious, or salty zongzi, and the zongzi with bacon in it is the best." ”

Ji Yao immediately nodded, "I also think it's delicious." ”

However, in the end, there were two kinds of zongzi, one with bacon, and one red with jujubes.

That night, everyone cooked dumplings and ate them, and put the rest in the refrigerator and kept them for later eating.

Ji Yao belongs to the taste is a little heavy, and when she eats dumplings, she must dip them in vinegar and eat them, and she likes to eat them with garlic.

But in other people's homes, I was embarrassed to eat garlic, so I only poured a small dish of vinegar and added peanut oil, which smelled so good, if only I could put garlic.

Song Zeming was busy sweating in the afternoon, so he got everything done, took a shower and came over for dinner.

"Eating dumplings? As for the vinegar, I have to dip it in vinegar to eat. ”

"I'll tune it up for you." Ji Yao immediately got up and went to adjust the dipping sauce.

"Pat a garlic into it." Song Zeming followed behind her.

"Do you eat garlic?" Ji Yao was a little surprised.

"My dipping sauce without garlic is missing soul." Song Zeming replied.

Ji Yao nodded and slapped the garlic in.

Song Zeming returned to the restaurant and found that there was no garlic in Ji Yao's dipping sauce.

"Why don't you put garlic, it's delicious to put some garlic, it's not spicy at all." Song Zeming began to highly recommend.

Ji Yao finally succeeded in eating the dipping sauce with garlic.

It's so satisfying.

Before the Chinese New Year, fireworks were already set off in the streets.

Shine on the sky in a colorful way.

Fireworks are not allowed in many cities or communities, unlike your own home, where firecrackers and fireworks are set off every year.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a clean street could also be fireworks.

"Do you want to play?" Song Zeming stood beside Ji Yao and looked at her at the sky with envy.

"Well, what?"

"Let's go, I'll take you out to set off fireworks." Song Zeming pulled him and ran out of the yard.

Just a few steps out of the street is the street.

Not far away, there are vendors selling fireworks.

Song Zeming took her to buy a handful of fireworks.

Ji Yao was excited like a child at this time.

Holding one in one hand, he began to shake it around constantly.

"It's beautiful." Ji Yao said happily.

"It's not too lively today, wait for the New Year, the New Year, and then the children in the town will come out, and those days are the most lively."

In the past, the Chinese New Year would be very festive and happy every year, but now the New Year has long since lost its previous lively and festive activities.

Many people will only stay at home to play games and watch TV during the Chinese New Year.

The New Year is no different now than usual.

But it's really special in this town.

When the fireworks are brilliant.

Song Zeming looked sideways at Ji Yao's side face.

The light hits her face, and the long eyelashes can be seen.

He reached into his pocket and pinched a small, hard object.

"When I went out shopping, I saw this and thought you would like it as a New Year's gift." Song Zeming took out the things in his pocket and handed them to her.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, looking at the things in his palm.

It was a red string with a purple bead hanging in the middle.

"This and that transfer bead seem to be ......," Ji Yao said.

"yes, but I think this one looks good."

Ji Yao stretched out his hand and took it, and looked at it for a long time, there was something like a shining star in the red bead, and it seemed to be a galaxy inside.

After being rejoiced, I realized, "I forgot to prepare a New Year's gift for you." ”

"It's okay, I just went shopping alone, thinking that if you saw it, I would buy it, but you weren't there at the time, so I bought it for you." Song Zeming hurriedly said.

"Then I'll give you the money, right?" Ji Yao said.

Song Zeming was blocked, isn't it, this girl is so sincere, she is just looking for an explanation.

"Ahem, I've said that I gave you a gift, how can I still charge you money."

"Then I'll prepare a gift for you later." Ji Yao said persistently.

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

Song Zeming sighed, and finally sent it out, and stuffed it in his pocket, almost thinking that he couldn't send it out.