Chapter 112: I like you very much in the new year
"It's just that you sit in the cart like that girl, and then I'll push you." Song Moli explained seriously.
"I don't want it, that's what I should sit on." Gu Jinnian's face was full of refusal.
Song Mo stomped his feet from the ground, pulled the man's sleeve and sprinkled coquettishly, "I don't care, I don't care!" I'm going to do it! Okay, okay, little brother. β
Gu Jinnian was indifferent, took her hand and continued to carefully select vegetables and meat.
It's not okay to be coquettish, he doesn't want to open a shopping cart.
Song Moli snorted, shook off his hand angrily, and stood there without leaving, Gu Jinnian froze in place a little helplessly, and pursed his lips.
Seeing that the pedestrians were looking at them one after another, Song Moli also knew that he was a little unreasonable, the light in his eyes dimmed, pursed his lips, and took Gu Jinnian's hand again.
"Let's go, we'll go back when we're done shopping."
I'm really spoiled, just because of such a small thing, I can make a fuss.
Seeing her like this, Fu Shen sighed helplessly, rubbed his eyebrows, hugged her, and said softly, "I can only play for a while." β
People are his favorites, and becoming little ancestors is also his favorites.
He wants to listen to what the little ancestor says.
Hearing this, the expression on Song Moli's face instantly turned clear, and he happily took a big sip on his cheek, "Ah Jin is the best!" β
The height of the shopping cart was not a problem for Gu Jinnian, he directly raised his leg and stepped in.
There were snacks and some vegetables that Song Mo had selected in the car, and he was sitting in it, with his long legs, and some of them had nowhere to put them.
But if the little girl is happy, he doesn't care.
Song Moli grabbed the handle of the cart with both hands, rushed forward, and let out a burst of crisp laughter, and when passing by the little couple, the two cast stunned looks.
This, the role is reversed.
Gu Jinnian received their eyes, his phoenix eyes were frivolous, and he said a little arrogantly: "What do you see, my family is afraid that I will be tired." β
Little couple: "......"
Song Moli: "......" who refused to come up just now.
Song Moli was a little addicted to pushing the car, and said that he would play for a while, but he didn't let Gu Jinnian get out of the car directly, and he bought all the things he needed to buy while pushing him, and Song Moli didn't stop until he couldn't put anything in the small space.
"Let's go check out." Song Moli lowered his head and hugged the man's neck, rubbing his cheek, "I'm very happy today." β
Gu Jinnian jumped out of the car and rubbed the top of her hair dotingly, "Okay." β
The two of them came out of the supermarket, put a large bag of purchases into the car, and looked at the streets filled with New Year's spirit, and couldn't help but feel infected.
Looking at the couples on the street, Song Mo suddenly pounced on the man, "Ah Jin, I like you very much in the new year!" β
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On the way home, Song Mo suddenly thought of something, so Gu Jinnian turned around and went to the Eastern Suburbs Cemetery.
Looking at the photos on the tombstone, which were all synthesized eighteen, Song Moli's eyes were full of sadness, and he took the two red envelopes and bouquets prepared from Gu Jinnian's hand and put them in front of his stele, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "Happy New Year." β
If you can't experience the breath of the New Year before you die, you can only do it in this way.
If there really is a soul in the world, may you be well in heaven.
Gu Jinnian picked up the little girl and took out a small square towel to wipe away the tears from her eyes, "He will know." β
Then I went to Xu Qingwen's monument to take a look, and then returned home with a heavy heart.
As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Wu Chenke Hangerlang sitting on the steps in front of the door, and Song Moxiu was leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest.
It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and his sister actually stayed in someone else's house, and let him come here, and in previous years, it was their brother and sister who lived it.
"Brother, Keke, why are you here so early? What about everyone? β
Song Moxiu looked away angrily, "I don't know." β
Song Moli blinked, what kind of temper was her brother playing?
Seeing this, Wu Chenke stood up, patted the ash on his buttocks, and said with a smile: "It's not nothing to do, I want to taste Gu Dashao's craftsmanship, Han They went home to accompany their parents, and Mu Yun's kid and his brother said that they would report to Moyuan on time tomorrow." β
"As for your brother...... Wu Chenke turned his words and pinched his nose, "Of course I'm jealous, hey, it's so big ......" sour taste.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Chenke was kicked down the steps by Song Moxiu and had a close contact with the ground.
Song Moxiu: Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned! Climb for you!
Wu Chenke: Hey, you don't have any pot to open.
After entering the door, Song Moli made a pot of tea and followed Wu Chenke in front of the kitchen door with a small bench to nibble on melon seeds, and watched Song Moxiu and Gu Jinnian busy in the kitchen with relish.
"Brother, dip the small ribs in more flour."
"Also, there is that shrimp, remove the shell, it is easier to eat." Wu Chenke also pointed.
"Why is there coriander? And green onions! I don't want to eat this! β
"Coincidentally, I don't like to eat either."
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Listening to the two of them chattering non-stop, Song Moxiu's stirrer fell on the plate with a thud, and glared at Wu Chenke angrily, "If you want to eat, come and help!" Dry sitting there eating and drinking for nothing? β
Forget about his sister, this one is willingly spoiled, but why does this guy follow and give him ability.
Wu Chenke immediately stopped his mouth and smiled wryly: "No, with you two chefs here, which turn is it for me, or I'll cut a fruit?" β
He also wanted to help, the question These two obviously incompatible men were cooking their own dishes behind Song Moli's back, competing for beauty, wouldn't it be dangerous for him to be squeezed in the middle?
Song Moxiu snorted coldly and began to tinker with his own dishes again.
He cuts fruit? He cuts fruit and dissects it like something, what if he is scared to leave!
Gu Jinnian watched their interaction, his lips hooked slightly, and he looked at Song Moli dotingly, "Lili, if you're hungry, there are cookies in the cabinet." β
Song Moli put his hands on his cheeks and nodded, "Mmmm, I know, you are not tired, if you are tired, let my brother do it, he is the best at this every year!" β
Song Moxiu: (β―β΅β‘β²)β―(β»ββ»What do you call me the best!) I'm tired too! I'm going to rest too!
Ding Dong β
The doorbell at home rang suddenly, and Song Moli immediately ran to open the door.
"Uncle, aunt, Happy New Year!"
Gu Sijie and his wife walked in happily and put some of the gift bags they brought over on the sofa, "Happy New Year, little Li'er!" We bought some New Year's goods, and I don't know if you like to eat them, you can take a look, if you don't like them, just throw them to the stinky boy. β
Gu Jinnian, who was in the kitchen, smiled helplessly when he heard this.
It seems that as long as you leave here, you will pick it up, but seeing that they can get along so well, pick it up.
"Yes, of course I do!" Song Moli's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she could really feel their love for her, she didn't know how happy she was.
Song Moli put away his things, and the three of them sat on the sofa and chatted.
"Xiao Li'er, where is Jin Nian?" Lan Ruxin looked around, but she didn't see Gu Jinnian's figure, but saw a man sitting in front of the kitchen door and greeted her.