However, her worries were obviously unnecessary, and an hour later, Mao Mao rang the doorbell with the bag for medicine.

Although she was still smiling when she came back, it still made Lin Baiqian find out that something was wrong with her.

When the two of them were alone, they carefully asked, "What's wrong with you?" It's not fun to watch. ”

After getting along with her for a long time, I can naturally see that those are fake smiles and which ones are sincere.

That's why she's worried.

"No, I'm in a good mood!" Mao Mao pushed her fingers on the pestle in front of her eyes, and the flowers and branches of the smile trembled, but the depression in her eyes was very clear.

Knowing that she didn't want to say something, Lin Baiqian didn't force her to answer anymore, and dragged her injured foot to crawl on the bed, "Anyway, you remember, whenever you have a friend like me by your side!" ”

After she finished speaking, she patted the position on her side, looking like she was asking for a throne, which made the person under the bed chuckle, this time it was sincere without a trace of adulteration.

The two of them chatted about each other in bed, but there were quite a few topics. This lecture lasted until the third watch in the middle of the night, and the night was like a tide.

When Li Moting came out of the interrogation room, it was already dark outside. Thinking that Lin Baiqian should have fallen asleep, he put back the mobile phone that had been in his hand.

As soon as I put it in my trouser pocket, I heard the sound of receiving the message "Ding Dong".

There was only a short good night on the screen, but the corners of his tense lips eased a little.

After replying with an easy word, he continued to deal with the matter at hand.

February is just around the corner, and the New Year's bell is slowly ringing in the sky above the city, slowly blowing into everyone's heart.

Lin Baiqian's family was rolling dumplings in full swing, talking and laughing very lively.

Lin Beichen had already hurried back from outside, preparing for the New Year with his family, and even Hugh, who was on a long vacation, was asked to come over to help make dumplings.

"Look at my bag, thin skin, big stuffing, eighteen horns!" Mao Mao showed off a dumpling she had just wrapped, with a proud face.

She laughed for less than two minutes before Lin Baiqian ridiculed, "Eighteen corners are buns, you can be regarded as a deformity in dumplings at most." ”

What we want for the New Year is to be happy, wrap dumplings, and everyone performs their duties.

The son-in-law plays chess with his father, the daughter is responsible for decorating the house with his fox friends and dogs, and the mother is responsible for cooking dumplings.

Everyone is busy and lively.

After the dumplings were steamed, Xiao Yu took the lead in saying auspicious words on the table, and the adults celebrated with each other.

Lin Baiqian sat beside Li Moting, the former shook off the chopsticks and went directly to the spoon, and the other hand held the palm of the latter's hand under the table.

She smiled innocently, and winked at the man, naughty and warm-hearted.

The dumplings were packed with three Fu characters, and everyone scrambled to be late for the dumplings with Fu characters, and they didn't care about the soy sauce and vinegar, so they sent them directly to their mouths.

Hugh seems to have spent the New Year here for the first time, and everything is very fresh, and he is the most fierce one.

It was also lucky, after eating seven or eight, he bit the first Fu word, but fortunately it was stuffed with pieces of paper, otherwise he would have knocked out a few teeth.

The other two blessing characters were divided equally by Mao Mao and Xiaoyu.

The others saw that there was no play, so they had to focus on the dumplings. Anyway, the dumplings are delicious, even if you eat them, it's not a loss.

After a feast, everyone eats straight to the belly.

Even in the past, the Lin family rarely had such a lively scene, and the Lin family's parents were naturally very happy with the current situation, and they were even more fully prepared.

Later in the evening, everyone sat around the TV and watched a TV show. It's not that the show is attractive, the key is the atmosphere of the picture.

Lin Baiqian saw that his parents were chatting with others, and hurriedly dragged Li Moting beside him and motioned him to go out with him.

Quietly went out of the door with fireworks, and the two came directly to the yard hand in hand.

The sky was already full of fireworks, and the beauty that flashed in the sky was dazzling, making the whole night seem like a sunny day.

After Li Moting followed her instructions and put the firecrackers in place, he asked her to retreat to a safe position, and he quickly lit the fuse and jumped backwards.

Pulling the little woman into his arms, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers behind him, so deafening that he couldn't even hear the words of the person in his arms.

After the tinnitus gradually disappeared, Lin Baiqian hugged his waist tightly and said softly in his ear, "Happy New Year." ”

The sweet and greasy feeling instantly filled every corner of the tip of her heart, Li Moting clenched her hands, lowered her head, and just touched the tip of her nose against her forehead.

However, the lips were closed one by one, but Lin Baiqian couldn't wait to hug the man directly and cry bitterly.

I love you, but three words are the best New Year's gift he gave her.

The sweetness of the two people had to separate the two sides after Mao Mao and others kicked downstairs.

"Come here! Let's light fireworks! ”

Mao Mao raised the fireworks stick in his hand and greeted Lin Baiqian, but he didn't pay attention to the man with a black face and dissatisfaction.

The downstairs crackled, and the upstairs was much quieter without the nonsense of young people.

Fu Mingxi looked at the fireworks outside the window, and the sentimentality in his eyes leaked out for a second and then hurriedly put it back away.

"It's time to get married after a shallow year."

Somehow, Wu Xiumei suddenly mentioned this, and her tone was slightly sad and regretful.

has adopted her daughter for many years, and now she has to watch her marry into another family and become someone else's wife, this gap makes her feel so uncomfortable that she can't speak.

Lin Jitang patted his wife's shoulder and comforted him silently.

The loneliness in the room disappeared the moment the doorbell rang, and they still returned with their gentle smiles.

As the last bell rings on TV, change into new clothes and say New Year's greetings, making the whole thirty night extra lively.

The excitement of one night was exchanged for the reluctance to wake up the next day, Lin Baiqian and Mao Mao were lying on the bed, clutching the quilt, and they didn't want to open their eyes.

Even though I'm conscious, I still want to roll around on the soft bed.

The elders of the Lin family have long gone out to visit relatives and worship the New Year, and there are only the younger generations who made a lot of noise last night in the house.

I fell asleep and woke up in a daze, woke up and slept again, until I got up completely, and it was already afternoon.

Lin Baiqian subconsciously flipped to her phone, but there was a text message from Li Moting at five o'clock in the morning, asking her if she wanted to go to Shen's house to pay New Year's greetings.

She hurriedly called the other party back, and her hurried movements made Mao Mao on the side dumbfounded.

"Woke up?" Li Moting's indifferent voice was mixed with doting gentleness, and with one mouth, the little woman on the other end unloaded all her defenses, and she was a soft mess.

"Is it too late to go?"