This time it was Wu Xie's turn to be stunned, it was not that he didn't name the stuffy oil bottle, that was when he hadn't completely finished the plan, the stuffy oil bottle had lost his memory, but he still saved himself.

"Bottle, let's go home." Wu Xie grinned, this is the name he gave to the stuffy oil bottle, this name only belongs to the two of them, and because of this name, a lot of irreplaceable memories have been created.

Wu Xie remembered very well that when the stuffy oil bottle had this name, they happily hugged him, although it was a very embarrassing thing, but they actually played the game of calling his name for a long time.

"Hmm." The stuffy oil bottle answered.

Wu Xie broke free from the embrace of the stuffy oil bottle, knelt down towards the position on the mountain, kowtowed three times with heart and sincerity, and prayed in his heart: "Thank you." ”

The stuffy oil bottle watched Wu Xie bow down towards the position of the snow mountain, and also knelt down, kowtowing three times as usual, he knew in his heart that he was once the most important person, buried in it, although he didn't remember what she looked like, but she was very important.

And now, there is one more important person in his life, and the most important thing is that he is alive and can accompany him to the end.

After kneeling down to worship the mother of the stuffy oil bottle, Wu Xie and the stuffy oil bottle quickly went down the mountain and returned to their home in Hangzhou. At this time, there are less than two days left before the Spring Festival.

Wu Xie once again fully played the role of 'a certain master', jumping up and down to sweep the house, wipe the glass, and water the entire furniture, and carried out the most grand and luxurious sweep with the stuffy oil bottle that night.

So on the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the stuffy oil bottle changed into the new clothes that Wu Xie bought for him from the inside out, and the two made dumplings together, and Wu Xie personally wrapped a row of dumplings in the shape of a small yellow chicken for the stuffy oil bottle, in honor of the one lost in the hospital at that time.

In the afternoon, Wang Fatzi, Xie Yuchen, and Black Glasses learned that Wu Xie had returned, and they returned to Hangzhou from thousands of miles away.

Wu Xie stared strangely at the sunglasses in the dark glasses, how could he describe it? On the frame of the trendy sunglasses, there are no original black lenses, but the eyelids of the black glasses are jet black. Seeing that the black glasses almost turned into a black panda, Wu Xie asked with a smile, "What are you doing here?" ”

The black glasses dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and said stiffly: "Of course, these glasses are more clear than not, this is this year's trend." ”

Wu Xie answered, the fat man on the side looked at the black glasses and laughed, Xie Yuchen said helplessly: "It's not that you ran away without saying a word, in order to find you, some people bully the weak, but it doesn't matter, that's what he deserves, I'll be reluctant, from raising a black shell to raising a big black bear, it's all the same, anyway, it's all dogs." ”

The black glasses were teased by several people in turn, but they didn't talk back, a cold gaze kept locking on him, he didn't want to relive the 25,900 hours of painful experience, and thanks to the fact that he could find Wu Xie, otherwise the inhumane pain would continue.

Wu Xie beckoned a few people to sit casually, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and began to cook dumplings, Wang Fatzi sat on the sofa, and the TV came out that it would only be played during the New Year, that kind of old-fashioned tune, and a cadre of people was waiting to eat dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The stuffy oil bottle followed Wu Xie into the kitchen, and stood aside to watch Wu Xie slice and plate the prepared sauce, and handed it to himself. He turned and brought it out of the kitchen and placed it on the table.