The thick ink is dyed in the air, accompanied by a few sparse stars, which is difficult to describe the serenity. When the lanterns under the eaves of the windows of each house blushed one after another, the smell of the New Year really spread.

Xia Jiuchao knelt down in front of the window and said, "I heard that it may snow tonight...... This seemed to be talking to Tang and Song, and it was also like talking to himself. "Ah, that's great," Tang Song also walked over, his hands on Xia Jiuchao's shoulders, and the reflection of two people on the glass, "The snow is beautiful." "Well," Xia Jiuchao tilted his head to the other side, "But I don't know if my parents will be cold, they don't seem to have more clothes......" The temperature of Tang Song's palms came, and Xia Jiuchao relaxed a little. "It's okay, with you worrying about them so much, they definitely can't be cold." Xia Jiuchao let out a "hmm", raised his head and changed the topic: "Speaking of the fact that they have secrets to hide from you, do you want to test it?" Tang Song hesitated, did not speak, and spit out a few words for a long time: "Maybe there will be none." Xia Jiuchao blinked and didn't answer.

The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin, Xia Jiuchao had nothing to do at home on Chinese New Year's Eve before, always have to see the end from the beginning, whether you like it or not, over time, it has developed a habit and must be watched. "I'll help make the dumplings." Tang Song looked at Xia Jiuchao, who was in a daze on the TV screen, and smiled. Xia Jiuchao suddenly came back to his senses and also rubbed over to help, just like that, several people happily gathered around the table to make dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala. The Tang and Song family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very late, and it was only about to start after wrapping dumplings, Xia Jiuchao couldn't help but raise his chopsticks, Tang Hai and Yang Younuan also smiled and put vegetables in the bowl for her, and Tang Song smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Ding Dong-" The doorbell rang, Tang Song jumped to open the door, and after seeing Yuan Yiqiu outside the door, she was a little surprised in her heart, and subconsciously looked for the figures of the two brothers, but only Yuan Yiqiu herself. "Uncle Yuan, come in and sit." Tang Song greeted Yuan Yiqiu, but he refused with a smile, but handed over a box and said to Tang Song: "This is given to you by your two brothers, saying that it should be opened on Chinese New Year's Eve, there should be a secret." Yuan Yiqiu once again politely declined everyone's request to keep him, and turned around and went home.

"Yo yo yo, what good things did my brother give you?" Yang Younuan smiled so much that Tang Song's back was cold, but she was a little faintly uneasy, she and Xia Jiuchao glanced at each other, understanding each other.

The atmosphere at the dinner table has become a little delicate since Yuan Yiqiu came, and the topic he was looking for was interrupted after a few words, so no one spoke anymore. Xia Jiuchao was forcibly looking for a topic, she looked around, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she pointed out the window: "It's snowing!" "Several people looked out, and their eyes showed a rare beautiful brilliance." I've heard that the snow in the New Year is a good sign. "Tang Song Dao." That's," Tang Hai played with his chopsticks, "'Ruixue Zhaofeng Year'." Yang Younuan paid attention to another angle and said, "The problem is that it's too cold." Hearing this, Xia Jiuchao thought of what he had said before, and a sense of approval arose. In this way, in the patches of white, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was over, Tang Song pulled Xia Jiuchao to his room, looking at the box in his hand, his eyes were infinitely confused. "What do you say this is?" Tang Song hadn't opened the box yet, but asked Xia Jiuchao this question first.

[Poor Gu Yeyue climbed the mountain the day before yesterday and his shoulder hurt so much that he couldn't move, and then the update was broken, and what was even more embarrassing was that he had to travel the day after tomorrow, six days, and the update was estimated to be broken. 】