"If you get hurt, don't bandage me and come to me what to do."

Yan Tingcheng couldn't help the green tendons on his forehead beating, Qin Moxiao was silent, Yan Tingcheng deliberately made his hands heavier, and Qin Moxiao didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

After bandaging Qin Moxiao's wounds, Yan Qingcheng got up and told him not to get wet, so he continued to return to the mirror and unwrap his hair in the bun.

"You'd better go back and rest early."

Yan Qingcheng endured not to look at him: "Let the pupil go back, I will arrange my own life, you don't have to interfere." ”

Qin Moxiao frowned, stopped talking, and left directly, Yan Qingcheng felt the movement of his departure, and couldn't help but smash the comb on the table in annoyance, this Qin Moxiao!

I don't know what happened, Qin Moxiao has been diligent in the past two days, Yan Qingcheng only feels annoyed, as if he has provoked a kraft candy, and simply messes around with Yan Zhong every day.

Fortunately, Xiao Nian came, and Yan Qingcheng finally began to get busy with his own things.

Xiao Nian's busiest thing is the kitchen, Yan Chengcheng purchased it according to the usual specifications, and the mother-in-law who purchased it personally showed Yan Tingcheng things before putting them in the kitchen.

Yu'er registered them one by one, and when she saw that there were still a lot of things, she hesitated and said, "Miss, is it useful to do these registrations?" ”

"It's always good to be a little more cautious."

Yan Qingcheng rubbed his head that hurt a little, Qin Moxiao came over again last night, it wasn't too much, but it was inevitable that he would have a dispute with him.

I don't know how this master enjoys playing tricks on himself or what, and now it seems to be the feeling of relying on her.

Although Yu'er didn't know what it was for, she still recorded it and put it away.

Tomorrow night is the time for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everything has been prepared, Yan Qingcheng is afraid that there is something missing, and specially ordered Zhao Qiu to check it again, which can be regarded as a relaxation and go back to rest.

On the second day of the year, Yan Chengcheng went to Yannian Hall early in the morning and asked Yan Zhong to paste the word "Fu" on the door of the house, which is the custom of Shanghai, and he got the word "Fu" of an elder in the family, and he could be happy for a whole year.

Wu Yulian and Yan Qiuyue were going to go out to buy some things, but when they saw a blessing word at the door, Yan Qiuyue didn't notice it for a while, and said casually: "Father's blessing writing this year is a bit strong." ”

Wu Yulian looked at it twice, her face suddenly became ugly, and she didn't care about anything else, and directly pulled Yan Qiuyue into the carriage.

"That's not your father's word."

Wu Yulian had a calm face: "Now that there is an old man in the house, it is naturally not your father's turn to write the inscription." ”

"Grandpa's inscription?"

Yan Qiuyue was stunned: "But didn't my daughter remember that a few years ago, her grandfather said that he didn't write well and didn't want to write?" ”

"You can see that those market sayings say that generals can be martial arts, but how can a real general not be able to do this?"

Wu Yulian sneered: "He resigned at the beginning, but it was just because I asked for the word." ”

"That little slut again?"

Yan Qiuyue reacted and gritted her teeth fiercely: "She is really a good life, and now when she is talking about her outside, it is completely in vain all our efforts before!" ”

"Not really."

Wu Yulian's face returned to her usual grace, and she patted Yan Qiuyue's hand with some kindness: "Yue'er, you are much calmer now than before, my mother told you that when you meet someone you hate, when you can't knock her down with one blow, you have to hibernate, you have to believe that as long as you deploy carefully, what should be yours is still yours." ”

As soon as Yan Qiuyue heard this, she understood, it seems that this young year with Yan Chengcheng is destined to not be good.

In the afternoon, there were more and more things, and Yan Qingcheng was a little too busy, vaguely thinking about it as if he had forgotten something, but he forgot about it when he was busy.

Finally waited until it was dark, Yan Qingcheng finally finished seeing those Zhuangzi people who came to the mansion, and Xunyin was also relieved: "Now you should be able to catch up with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Miss go quickly." ”

Yan Qingcheng stood up in response, and seeing that Xunyin and Yu'er wanted to follow him, Yan Qingcheng stopped them and said with a smile: "Today is Xiao Nian, but it is Yannian Hall, still in the General's Mansion, nothing can happen, you also organized our hairpin Fangyuan to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together without going back." ”

"But ......"

Before Xunyin could finish speaking, Yan Qingcheng interrupted her: "It's nothing, this is today's blessing." ”

"Ah, Fuli?"

The two people who couldn't understand this sentence looked at each other with a little confusion.

Yan Qingcheng coughed lightly, forgetting for a while, and it was really embarrassing to say those words that he was used to: "You are in the hairpin garden, and you have to keep the New Year at night, remember to prepare some things, let's pass the time." ”

Speaking of which, Yu'er was in good spirits, nodded in response, and Yan Chengcheng left.

Walking on the road, Yan Tingcheng only felt a little panicked in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on, there was always one thing in his mind that he had forgotten.

Thinking like this, Yan Qingcheng's feet moved faster.

The lights of Yannian Hall were bright, and there was faint laughter, Yan Chengcheng's heart settled down slightly, and when he arrived in Yannian Hall, it was Li Yan who was telling Yan Zhong a story, and he told it vividly, and Yan Zhong naturally liked the stories of these strategies and soldiers.

Yan Qingcheng saw that he was happy, and couldn't help but think, if not, it would be good to tell Yan Zhong more about "Three Kingdoms" in the future, I think he would like it.

"Haven't served yet?"

Yan Tingcheng smiled and sat down next to Yan Zhong, which was the place that Yan Zhong had specially reserved for her: "I heard Grandpa's laughter from afar, and I don't know what I heard. ”

Yan Zhongle smiled and said: "Li Yan told the old man some stories, which are nothing more than the use of soldiers, and you don't like to hear them." ”

"How does Grandpa know that I don't like to listen."

Yan Tingcheng instructed the maid on the side to urge the small kitchen to serve the food, and said with a smile: "Can the tiger father still have a dog girl?" Grandpa really underestimated me. ”

"Oh, yes."

It can be seen that Yan Zhong didn't believe it, and took the initiative to talk about the topic: "In this new year, the old man doesn't say anything else, just looks forward to the peace of the house." ”

As soon as she said this, Wu Yulian's face, who was still smiling, suddenly became ugly, Yan Chengcheng looked at her with a smile in her eyes, it seems that Wu Yulian also knew that she was an important reason for her family's restlessness.

The kitchen had already prepared a meal, just waiting for a summons, and soon a maid came out.