The corners of his eyes twitched, and he shouted heat when he slept with him, and the quilt only covered his shoulders, why did he sleep without showing his head, is it so cold? I'm not afraid of getting stuffy.

Striding forward, he sat on the edge of the bed and patted the quilt, "Xiao Huan, it's time for dinner." ”

shouted to her twice but didn't respond, Yu Fan reached out and lifted a short piece of quilt, pinched the tender flesh on Yan Huan's cheeks with his hand, and said in a calm voice, "Xiao Huan, don't pretend, I just saw your eyelashes trembling." ”

Yan Huan broke the gong, opened his eyes and grinned, "You are really careful to observe, I still want to pretend to be dead, to see if you will hug me and cry bitterly." ”

Yu Fan curled his finger and flicked it at Yan Huan's forehead, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Yan Huan hissed, covering his forehead and screaming in pain.

"Well deserved!" Yu Fanqing said with a cold face.

Yan Huan pouted and got dressed and got out of bed, seeing that Yu Fan was angry with her words, she sped up and washed up, and obediently followed him to the cafeteria to eat.

Before going out, Yan Huan saw Yu Fan holding a dark oilcloth umbrella, "What are you doing with an umbrella?" ”

Yu Fan's handsome face was black and silent, Yan Huan gritted his teeth: Just joking with him, he was angry with her!

After going downstairs with him, he saw that the ground was covered with snow, and it was a white expanse in his eyes, and when he came back at noon, there were only small snowflakes floating in the sky, but he didn't expect that it had turned into goose feathers and heavy snow in just a few hours.

A few years ago, J. Province was cloudy for a day, and it snowed a little bit, I thought that there would be no snow in the south this winter, but I didn't expect that the N. provincial capital after the year was snowing heavily.

Yan Huan licked his smiling face, raised his eyes to look at Yu Fan, who was holding an umbrella, and sighed, "It's a lot of snow." ”

Yu Fan lowered his eyes, looked at the little daughter-in-law with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't afford to be angry with her anymore, he cared about her, "You have to wear more clothes these days, don't freeze and catch a cold, I will make a stove in the house at night." ”

Yan Huan cheekily grabbed Yu Fan's arm, "Aren't you just the stove?" Do you still need to live? As he spoke, he looked left and right to see no one, and touched his chest like a thief.

Yu Fan was speechless.

chatted all the way to the cafeteria, returned home after eating, got into the quilt after washing, took the bronze mirror that Yu Fan put under the pillow, and prepared to meet the young Yu Fan again at night to see if he would dream of anything else.

Yu Fan lowered his eyes, narrowed his starry eyes almost invisibly, and went out of the bedroom to the bathroom to wash up with an unpredictable expression.

When he came back a few minutes later, Yan Huan was already asleep, still holding the mirror in his hand.

Yu Fan stretched out her hand to twitch it, frowning, why did she have to hold it to sleep every time in the past two days, and she still held it so tightly.

Pursed her thin lips and let her follow.

When the wake-up horn sounded the next day, Yan Huan immediately opened her eyes, and the mirror was still in her hand, but she had no dreams all night.

Depressed, why don't you dream again?

Putting down the mirror and preparing to continue sleeping, Yu Fan pushed the door into the bedroom from the outside, "When you wake up, get up and eat, I've just done it." ”

Yan Huan pulled the quilt on his head, "It's too cold, I can't afford it." ”

Yu Fan was not reluctant, took the bronze mirror and explained a few words and went out.

When Yan Huan got up, after freshening up and eating breakfast, he was about to go downstairs to enjoy the snow scene, the door was knocked, it was the daughter-in-law of the company commander of a battalion living in the same building, and she came to visit the New Year with her children.

A few more came next, and Yan Huan patiently entertained them, and it wasn't until Yu Fan came back that those people were finished.

When Yan Huan was eating, Yu Fan glanced at the honey three knives on the table, a little tired, "Xiao Huan, if you don't eat it, don't accept it." ”

Yan Huan swallowed the food in his mouth, "I don't want to accept it either, those people are too enthusiastic, I can't accept it, but this thing is only a few cents a pack, and the red envelopes and candies I give to their children are also worth this price, and they are not indiscriminate gifts, right?" ”

Yu Fan declared, "I'm worried about who will eat, I won't eat it." ”

Yan Huan came up with an idea, "You give it to the soldiers in the barracks to eat." ”

Yu Fan nodded, "It's okay." ”

After eating, after Yu Fan left with several bags of honey and three knives, Hu Xia and Liu Lanmei came over to visit the door, and Zhang's family, Li Jia, talked for a while.

Hu Xia remembered the purpose, and she asked Yan Huan, "Little sister-in-law, did you go back to your hometown after the Lantern Festival?" ”

Yan Huan responded and asked by the way, "What's wrong?" ”

Hu Xia explained, "That's the case, the Lantern Festival Family Courtyard has two programs, you are a college student, you will definitely sing, you want to make your own whole program, and the remaining one is looking for others to try." ”

Yan Huan said, "Isn't there a General Political Art Troupe that will come to perform?" Why do you have to go up and put on a show? ”

Hu Xia smiled, "Who knows, the comrades of the Propaganda Department asked me to Zhang Luo, it is like this every year, maybe it is to liven up the atmosphere, I am worried about the New Year for these two days, we are coarse, singing out of tune and can't dance, I am embarrassed to go up." ”

Yan Huan is also worried, she can sing soft cotton as soon as she opens her mouth, and singing it makes people laugh, she hasn't heard much of the pop songs of this era, and she can't remember the lyrics, she will have a few songs a few decades later, but there is no soundtrack, "Is it okay to sing?" ”

After all, it was lively, Hu Xia felt that it was okay, "Okay." ”

Liu Lanmei felt that something was wrong, "Little sister-in-law, I think it's better for you to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy a cassette tape and listen to it, learn a song, and let the art troupe give you the whole music when the time comes, which is decent." ”

Yan Huan pursed her lower lip, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Then when my husband comes back, I'll discuss it with him." ”

Hu Xia and Liu Lanmei were hot by Yan Huan's husband's call.

Hu Xia smiled and said, "Then you can discuss it with Head Yu." ”

The three chatted for a while before Hu Xia and Liu Lanmei got up and left.

Yan Huan was thinking about what was the best thing to sing during the Lantern Festival at home, and she knew more English songs.

What e don't take anymore, faded, takeyou heart, she is catchy, but she sings these things that most people can't understand.

Little Apple, I can't afford to hurt this kind of divine comedy and can't sing it, and love songs can't be sung in this conservative era, eh, it's sad!

As soon as Yu Fan came back in the afternoon, he saw his little daughter-in-law sitting at the dining table pulling her hair, and he was startled, "Xiao Huan, what are you doing here?" ”

Yan Huan glanced at Yu Fan, and said softly, "I heard that the families of the army are going to sing during the Lantern Festival, what am I worried about singing." ”

It turned out that it was because of this, Yu Fan gave her an idea, "You just sing that I love Lao Lanshan, it's simple." ”

Yan Huan refused, "That's not good." ”

At that time, the program of the art troupe will definitely be very good, she can't say that it is better than the art troupe, but she can't make it too bad, otherwise the female art soldiers of the art troupe will know her identity, and she should say that she is not worthy of Yu Fan, which she can't bear.

In Yu Fan's ears, all the songs are in the same key, "I think it's pretty good." ”

"Don't sing." Yan Huan waved his hand and hesitated, "Does the army have a piano?" ”

Yu Fan glanced at Yan Huan, she can even play the piano? How can his little daughter-in-law be so capable, "There is no here, there is an art troupe, and they will only bring it when they come to perform." ”

Yan Huan didn't wait for Yu Fan to ask her, and took the initiative to explain, "I have seen a piano in Huaxian's house, and I think it is very rare, so I asked her to teach me to play two songs." ”

Yu Fan said to Yan Huan in an unpredictable tone, "Xiao Huan, I'm not surprised that you will do anything. ”