The New Year is in the sound of firecrackers, in the children's play, a little closer. Every household is busy buying New Year's goods and buying new clothes, and the whole alley is full of lively atmosphere, Yan Cuo looks at his uncle and aunt are often busy, and his uncle sometimes goes out early in the morning and comes back at night, and every time he comes back, he will bring a lot of loot.

This is the sixth Spring Festival that Yan Cuo has spent here, she has become a real family with the two middle-aged people in front of her, she can see the soft heart of her uncle's honesty, and she can see the warmth hidden under her aunt's strength.

The two people in front of her, who are not parents but are better than parents, gave her love that she had never felt, gave selflessly, and never asked herself to give anything in return.

Yan Cuo suddenly remembered that when he first came, his aunt was wary and resistant to him, what a good person they were, but when they reached middle age, they had no children under their knees, and they had a heavy hidden pain in their hearts.

But despite the resistance, despite the defense, he has never been bad for himself, and what he gives himself is a unique love.

Yan Cuo looked at their figures, and there were many words to say in his heart, but in the end, he didn't say them.

Uncle, you will never know that when you took me away from Cloud City, I regarded you as my only relative in my heart. I watched my loved ones abandon me like a shoe, and I understood the feeling of death a little bit.

The moment you stretched out your hand to me, you were the only light in my world, and at that moment I knew that I would follow this light for the rest of my life until you grew old, and then I would warm you and protect you.

Auntie, you, a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman, are so good to me, but you always pretend not to care and disapprove, but many times, when I show you the good results I have won so hard, your eyes are shining with pride.

Maybe God destined that all the hardships I experienced in the past ten years were all for the sake of meeting you. Then after meeting you, my world was full of light.

In the days to come, let me illuminate and warm you.

Yancuo looked at the busy figure of her uncle and aunt, who didn't stop from morning to night, and often helped, but most of the time, they asked her to study, and she took the college entrance examination immediately, and they didn't dare to slack off.

This winter vacation is particularly cold, there have been several snowfalls in Ancheng, and every day I wake up is a white expanse, and I dare not cherish the warmth of the bed, and I am still in school every day, I get up at five o'clock, read words, memorize ancient poems, and do exercises.

The time soon came to Chinese New Year's Eve, and before dawn, Yan Cuo was woken up by the crackling sound of firecrackers, and he was rarely willful, and slept under the quilt again.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn, she got up and went downstairs, her uncle and aunt were no longer at home, there was a note pressed on the table, and Yan Cuo walked over to see that it was her aunt's handwriting.

"Your uncle and I went grocery shopping, we have to buy a lot of vegetables today, and we will come back late, breakfast is warmed for you in the pot, and I will go to buy new clothes after eating. The money on the table is the money to buy you new clothes, you are a big girl now, you have to dress up, don't wear so many clothes every day, I'm tired of looking at it. ”

There were some red bills pressed underneath, and Yan Cuo put them in the palm of his hand, looked at them one by one, suddenly laughed, and then put them down. I saved some money before, and my aunt gave me a lot of living expenses, and I have been saving it, and it is enough to buy clothes.

Yan Cuo went upstairs to find his small purse, counted it, then washed up, got dressed and prepared to go out. Today, the sound of firecrackers outside has not stopped, busy people can be seen everywhere, and occasionally children in the alley are playing around with toys in their hands, with smiles on their faces.

When you are a child, you want the arrival of the New Year the most, because the arrival of this day not only means New Year's money, but also new clothes, new toys, and people who rarely get together.

When Yancuo was a child, she always looked forward to the arrival of this day, because only on this day, her parents would rarely come back together, pretend to be harmonious in front of her grandmother, and by the way, she would be better.

Although the good was very small, even though the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, she was still very satisfied, and no one knew how much she looked forward to the love of her parents.

Yan Cuo smiled, thinking of his uncle and aunt running around for this small family, he felt a strong warmth in his heart, and in the future life, he would accompany them, make up for their shortcomings, warm them at the same time, and warm himself.

Walking out of the alley, a figure was waiting in the distance, he was dressed in black, looking a little cold, but when he saw himself, he burst out laughing, and then opened his arms.

Yan Cuo rushed up and hugged him, full of surprise, "Why did you come?" ”

"It's New Year, and I'm guessing you're going to go out, just wait and see." The boy replied casually, just by looking closely, you could see that his body was stained with a layer of wind and frost, and he noticed that his body temperature was very low, and he looked like he had been standing for a long time.

Yan Cuo was distressed and annoyed, "Are you a fool, why don't you call me, it's so cold and what should I do if it's frozen?" ”

"I'm afraid you're still asleep, I don't want to wake you up," he looked at the angry girl in front of him, and said with some caution, "I'm really not cold, you touch, I'm wearing a thick one." ”

Yan Yan was ruthless, a pair of eyes were red and he looked at him like that, but he refused to speak, he was a little at a loss, "Yanyan, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Yan Cuo still ignored him, but a tear fell, and then two and three drops, endlessly, as if it would never stop, he was completely panicked, and wiped her with his hand urgently, full of guilt.

"Yanyan, don't be angry, I won't be like this next time, okay, don't cry, your eyes will hurt if you cry too much."

The main thing is that I feel distressed.

Yancuo cried for a while before he went to see him, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't do this next time, I'll be worried that I will be distressed, you call me before later, I will wait for you." ”

"Okay." He hurriedly responded, and didn't dare to say a bad word. He was so afraid of the way this girl cried, as if he had pulled up one of his hearts, making him at a loss and at a loss, only feeling that his heart was torn apart a little bit.

I don't want to see her tears, she is the person she puts on the tip of her heart, even if it is a tear, she doesn't want her to shed.

Seeing the sincerity of his answer, she was angry, but she still pretended to be angry and glared at him, "Say, what is the matter with coming to me early in the morning?" ”

He looked down at her, looking at a somewhat pitiful appearance, "Yanyan, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I don't want to be alone, can you accompany me?" ”

Yan Cuo looked at the person in front of him, his heart suddenly softened, and he was only a little helpless, "You fool, don't do this next time." ”