It stands to reason that Chinese New Year's Eve is a vigil, but Xu is old and can't help tossing, so not long after Haishi, people began to doze off.

Seeing this, Fang's and other daughters-in-law persuaded them again and again, and finally sent Xu back first.

Not long after the Xu family left, Gu Lin, the head of the family, was very kind, and asked the ladies to go back to rest first, he took a few boys to keep vigil and looked at the incense.

Gu Cong's daughter-in-law had already gone back to rest because of her inconvenience, and she didn't dare to compare with her.

She is now precious in her body, who dares to say that she doesn't say a word, I'm afraid that without Fang's mouth, the Xu family will be unhappy.

An Sheng didn't have the mind to follow the vigil at all, and after eating a Chinese New Year's Eve meal that didn't know the taste, when the child was approaching, he was finally able to go back to his small courtyard.

Because of Chinese New Year's Eve, red lanterns are hung everywhere in the house, which adds a bit of warmth to this cold night.

An Sheng drank two glasses of wine during the banquet, although she was not drunk, but she was also a little up, Qinghui hugged her, Zizhu and Xuecicada carried lanterns in front, and the master and servant walked slowly and leisurely towards Yushengju.

There is no curfew tonight, and many people in the house have to keep vigil, and after serving the masters, the people also get together to drink a little wine and eat some side dishes, which is lively and lively.

An Sheng passed by the courtyard wall of Tingxue Hall all the way, and even heard bursts of laughter inside.

But she seemed to be pulled away from the excitement, and it seemed that the lights of thousands of homes in front of her could not warm her heart.

I don't know why, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, she seems to feel extraordinarily deeply.

It's been a long time since she's had such a fragile psychology, isn't it, the more lively it is, the more lonely she feels?

Aloneness?

An Sheng suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky, the sky was foggy, the moonlight was not visible, and the weather was not good on this Chinese New Year's Eve.

Qinghui saw An Sheng suddenly stopped, so they had to stop, and the three little girls went to see An Sheng together, just in time to see An Sheng looking up at the sky.

I don't know if it's their illusion or what, at that moment, they suddenly felt that although An Sheng was close in front of them, in fact, it was far away from them.

"Miss......" Qinghui was a little nervous, and called cautiously.

An Sheng came back to his senses, smiled slowly at them, and then said, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked up.

Seeing this, Qinghui and the others hurriedly followed.

When I arrived at the Yusheng Residence, the lively atmosphere seemed to dissipate abruptly, the Yusheng Residence was in a remote location, and the dazzling lights in front of it did not seem to shine here, only the few lanterns at the entrance of the courtyard and under the corridor emitted a faint red light.

It's not bright, but there's still a hint of warmth.

Zheng's mother asked someone to guard the door, and when she saw An Sheng coming back, the little maid guarding the door hurriedly summoned Zheng's mother, and after a while, Zheng's mother came out.

"Miss, you're back," Zheng's mother smiled at An Sheng, her eyes flickering slightly at An Sheng, "Have you eaten wine?" The slave has cooked a decanting soup, so go back and drink a bowl of it. ”

An Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'm worried about my mother." ”

Mother Zheng replied, "Yes", and then said to Zizhu and Xuecicada: "You also go to the kitchen to drink a bowl of hot soup, there is hot soup on the stove, Miss here first ask Qinghui to wait alone." ”

After that, Zheng's mother glanced at Qinghui again, and motioned to Qinghui to help An Sheng go back first.

Qinghui seemed to be aware of it, nodded to Zheng's mother, and then helped An Sheng to go first.

Zizhu and Xuecia didn't notice any difference at all, and obediently went to the kitchen.

There have always been no more people in An Sheng's room to serve, so they don't think there is anything strange about Zheng's mother's words, but An Sheng and Qinghui can hear that something is wrong.

With a conjecture in her heart, An Sheng's footsteps were faintly weak, and the heat on her face swelled up, she felt that she seemed to be really a little drunk.

After a short period of effort, the cold wind was shining, but An Sheng was stunned to walk out of a sweat, and when he went up the steps, he stumbled under his feet, fortunately Qinghui helped him, otherwise, she would probably have to fall.

"Miss, you're not really drunk, are you?" Qinghui looked at An Sheng with some concern.

But there was something strange in her heart.

It is said that with the amount of alcohol that their young lady has, she should not get drunk after a few glasses, is it because the New Year's wine prepared in the house is too strong?

However, isn't the flower brew on the table on the young lady's table, is it so vigorous?

When Qinghui was puzzled, An Sheng seemed to have returned to normal and walked to the door in a few steps.

Pushing the door in, the room was warm and fragrant, An Sheng's eyes flickered, and his footsteps stopped.

Qinghui then followed, carefully closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, why don't you go in?" ”

yes, why don't you go in, is there anything scary inside?

Naturally, there was nothing scary in it, but there was a person, a person who shouldn't have been there at this moment.

An Sheng stood by the door for a moment, and then walked towards the inner hall again.

This time, it seems that the psychological construction has been done, so every step is taken with extra firmness and eagerness.

That's right, eagerness.

An Sheng quickly stepped into the inner hall, and sure enough, he saw a person standing in front of the low couch in the southwest corner, it was Lu Zheng, who he hadn't seen for many days.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his back to An Sheng's direction, and was looking at a fat-headed doll on the small table on her low couch.

The doll was given by Su Yuan a few days ago, Zheng's mother looked at the festive shape, so she put it out, she also liked it, she took it out when she was fine, and played with it today, and put it on the small table after finishing, and did not put it away.

Lu Zheng looked at it so carefully, did he like this doll too?

An Sheng turned her head to look at the big-headed doll again, the little fat baby smiled, there were two big dimples on her face, and she was wearing a red dress, which was really fun, if Lu Zheng really liked it, she could ask Su Yuan for another one.

Thinking of this, An Sheng asked, "Do you like this doll?" ”

Lu Zheng looked back when he heard the voice, and didn't say whether he liked the doll or not, but asked An Sheng first, "Are you back?" ”

An Sheng nodded and walked over to him.

Qinghui didn't follow, saluted the two, excused herself to make tea, and retreated first.

An Sheng walked in front of Lu Zheng, stood still, and looked at him with his head raised, "Why are you here?" ”

Lu Zheng didn't answer, but seemed to be waiting for something.

An Sheng didn't know why, and then he heard bursts of fireworks in the distance before he understood what Lu Zheng was waiting for.

The time has come, and the new year has come.

"Happy New Year." Lu Zheng looked down at An Sheng, with a smile in his eyes.

"Happy New Year." An Sheng replied, and there was brilliance in his eyes.

In the new year, with him by his side, it turns out that he is not lonely......