About a week later, the final exams ended, and Meng Yao took a winter vacation.

He Zheng also returned to the northern capital.

Since the last live broadcast, the number of fans on Meng Yao's Weibo has stabilized at about 700,000, which is much more lively than in the past.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Although there are only three members in the family, He Jianing still made eight dishes and one soup, which is very hearty.

In the small room, the family eats Chinese New Year's Eve dinner to watch the Spring Festival Gala, which is a must-have item every year.

Accompanied by the sound of singing and dancing on the TV, the sound of firecrackers outside, and the crackling of brilliant fireworks in the dark night sky.

It's hilarious.

Halfway through, Meng Yao couldn't help but post a Weibo and a few selfies, and at the same time wish fans a happy New Year.

After eating, Meng Yao went back to her room, and He Jianing asked her if she wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and she said to wait for a while.

Closing the door and picking up the phone, Meng Yao dialed a number.

Hejia in the northern city.

In the restaurant of the He family, they were also eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Although there is a large table of dishes, although there are also three people, the restaurant is so spacious that the atmosphere seems a little deserted.

Lu Shujing was eating, and suddenly the hand holding the chopsticks hung in the air, his eyes were stunned, and then he let out a long sigh, and his eyes were slightly red.

"More than ten years ago, there were five people at this table......"

"It's a big New Year, don't mention the past." He Yinghui said.

He Zheng took a chopstick dish for Lu Shujing, and smiled slightly: "Grandma, don't worry about my father and my mother, they are living very well in heaven, and I don't want you to be sad." ”

Lu Shujing burst into tears and laughed: "It's sweet in your mouth." ”

The phone rang.

He Zheng glanced at the screen and said, "Grandpa, grandma, I'll answer the phone." ”

He took his mobile phone and walked to the side, and after connecting it, Meng Yaojiao's voice came from there: "Baby! ”

When He Zheng heard this title, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Meng Yao asked, "Have you finished eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" ”

He Zheng said: "No, halfway through eating, you called." What about you? ”

Meng Yao said: "I have eaten, so I called you, but I didn't expect you to finish eating." ”

He Zheng said: "...... I seem to hear the sound of firecrackers. ”

Meng Yao nodded, "That's right, firecrackers have been set off outside, and there are fireworks, and it's noisy." But wait a while, Meng Haochen also said that he was going to release it, you said that he was not naïve! ”

He Zheng said: "It's good, this is the flavor of the New Year." ”

Meng Yao asked, "Don't you set off firecrackers during the New Year?" ”

He Zheng said: "Our family hasn't set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year for a long time, and there is no New Year's flavor. ”

Meng Yao asked, "Why?" Without waiting for He Zheng to answer, she said to herself: "Your grandparents are old, probably don't like to be too noisy!" It's okay, as long as the family is together during the New Year. ”

He Zheng laughed softly, and there was warmth in his clear and cold voice: "You're right." ”

After saying a few more words, Meng Yao said, "Don't disturb you to eat, I'll hang up first!" ”

He Zheng: "Hmm. Then he suddenly said, "I miss you." Next year, we'll spend it together. ”

Meng Yao was caught off guard by his words, and his liver thumped, but his mouth said: "Next year's things, let's talk about them next year." ”

When Meng Yao hung up the phone, he slowly put away his phone and returned to the table, his handsome face had returned to his usual calm.

Lu Shujing asked, "Xiao Zheng, who called?" ”

"A friend." He Zheng said lightly.