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With the snow falling in winter, the Chinese New Year's Eve is coming. According to custom, firecrackers are set off on the Chinese New Year's Eve, but in recent years, the smog has worsened year by year, and Kyoto has explicitly stipulated that fireworks are not allowed on festivals.

But this does not affect the atmosphere of the New Year at Fu Erye's house. As the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, Ruan Mianmian downloaded the ringtones of firecrackers directly on her mobile phone, and played them on a loop all day long.

In this regard, several adults in the family are disgusted. Only Fu Qian's children, with a happy face, giggled when they heard the sound of firecrackers.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, the whole family spent time in Kyoto, and because they were worried that Fu Qian's children would not be able to accept a long-term flight, the adults decided to spend it in Kyoto. Fu Xingjun and Qiu Yi have been traveling outside, and they don't care whether it is New Year or not, anyway, wherever they go on Chinese New Year's Eve, they will celebrate the New Year there.

Ruan's father's condition was stable, but doctors still did not recommend long walks, so he spent the New Year in the hospital after the video with his daughter.

The only added character is Fu Youyou, in order to see his little nephew, he skipped class and came over to celebrate the New Year with his brother and sister-in-law. Of course, because of Fu Youyou, Zhang Moxin's wonder is naturally indispensable.

"What are you doing at my house!" Fu Youyou looked at Zhang Moxin who was sitting opposite her speechlessly.

"I'm going to cook rice with you tonight." Zhang Moxin shyly threw a wink at Fu Youyou.

Fu Youyou: ....

"I don't have the money, I can't buy such a nice gift, I decided to give myself to you." Zhang Moxin continued to be shy.

The corners of Fu Youyou's mouth twitched violently, and he covered his face with a black line: "Ugly refusal." ”

"I'm not ugly." Zhang Moxin craned his neck to appeal.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Moxin's face was slapped by Fu Qian's child. After fanning, Fu Qian giggled happily.

Zhang Moxin's handsome face was full of confusion, he lowered his head, looked at the little fat man who didn't know when he climbed on him, and said softly: "Why are you beating me!" ”

"Smack!"

After saying that, he was slapped again, and continued to giggle after the beating. The fair-skinned little face, the fleshy double chin, the big black eyes, and this pure and flawless smile made Zhang Moxin a man.

Even if you are beaten, you are happy.

"Fu Qian, you slapped your brother a few times, even if it was a red envelope given to you by your brother this year." Zhang Moxin said shamelessly to Fu Qian.

Fu Youyou, who was next to him, heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The reason why Zhang Moxin is famous in the botanical world is that in addition to his amazing IQ, he is also "poor". He was probably the youngest and poorest botanist in the whole of botany. Whatever can be rubbed, never pay for it yourself, and never buy anything outside the body that the flesh can give.

"What have you been up to lately?" Fu Youyou asked, eating apples boredly.

On that side, Zhang Moxin was beaten by Fu Qian while answering the goddess's question: "I took over a project from your sister-in-law and is saving a village." ”

"Zhangjiacun?" Fu Youyou asked.

Zhang Moxin nodded and said, "That village is very polluted, and it won't work for five years." ”

Under normal circumstances, organic cultivation in a polluted area can restore the organic matter of the soil in three years, but not in Zhangjia Village.

It's a place where people can't live for a long time. He also needs to return to Kyoto regularly to adjust his body.

"Come on, I'm sure you can do it." Fu Youyou said, with Zhang Moxin's strength, he said that what can be done, it will definitely be possible.

After getting the affirmation of the goddess, Zhang Moxin looked extremely excited, his eyes were shining and he looked at Fu Youyou, and then said, "Then let's cook raw rice tonight?" ”

"Smack! Syllable! "Two slaps in a row, I don't know if Fu Qian's child did it on purpose.

...

Outside the door of the fenced courtyard, two red lanterns are hung, which are lit up in the evening, rendering the atmosphere of the whole New Year. The faint light seeps through the red lantern and reflects on the door, making it look serene and warm.

In the house, Fu Youyou was eating apples with his legs crossed on the sofa, Fu Qian and Zhang Moxin were playing happily, the old man and Gao Xingchen were playing chess in a place not far from the place where they were playing chess, the lights in the room were too warm, and the customs of the New Year were played on the TV.

In the kitchen, Ruan Mianmian and Fu Ting were cooking Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, occasionally kissing and loving, which was also extraordinarily warm.

Without the big fish and meat on TV, there are no eighteen court dishes in the rich family, it is a family together, eating a hot Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and spending the most touching day with laughter.

Night is gradually falling, and the living room has been ringing with the sound of firecrackers, which is mixed with slaps, baby laughter and Zhang Moxin's cries of pain.

On the TV, the host's passionate celebration sound, the annual festival with the most Chinese characteristics, is finally coming.

"Let's eat~~~" Ruan Mianmian took the last dish prepared by Fu Tingze, and shouted to everyone in the living room while walking towards the dining room.

Then, she returned to the kitchen, cleaned up the kitchen with Fu Tingze, washed her hands, and secretly kissed Fu Tingze by the way.

Who knows, Fu Erye grabbed Ruan Mianmian's waist and kissed her fiercely, and after kissing, Fu Ting said with a look of grievance: "I have been seducing/seducing me just now." ”

Ruan Mianmian was helpless, didn't she just kiss her?

"It's the New Year~~~Dinner~~~" The people in the living room didn't move much, Ruan Mianmian personally went to the living room to shout, and a group of people lazily moved to the dining room.

"Hey, my face hurts a little.." Zhang Moxin walked to the restaurant while holding Fu Qian, and when everyone looked at Zhang Moxin when they were seated, everyone was surprised.

"What's wrong with your face?" Ruan Mianmian asked confusedly.

Zhang Moxin was also confused, and then she felt that her face was a little tight.

"Smack!" At this time, Fu Qian slapped him again, explaining why Zhang Moxin's face was swollen.

Numerous:...

"Ruan Mianmian, how many dozen of you have!" Zhang Moxin pointed at Fu Qian and roared with a painful face.

Everyone covered their mouths and snickered, and Fu Qian's children also giggled, staring at Zhang Moxin with big eyes, and made Zhang Moxin cute again.

"Ruan Mianmian, you are so bad, you gave birth to such a beautiful baby!" Zhang Moxin looked at Fu Qian aggrievedly, and her face was red.

Ruan Mianmian chuckled, looked at Fu Ting, then got up and walked to Zhang Moxin's side and hugged Fu Qian in his arms.

"Little villain, how can you beat Zhang Moxin!" Ruan Mianmian nodded Fu Qian's little nose.

"Cluck.." Thrown into Ma Ma's arms, Fu Qian looked extremely happy.

"It's okay, it's okay, kid!" Zhang Moxin waved his hand.

Ruan Mianmian smiled again, pinched Fu Qian's fleshy little hand, and said, "How can you only hit Zhang Moxin in the face!" It's all asymmetrical. ”

Zhang Moxin: ...

Ruan Mianmian, let me tell you, you will teach the children badly!

Each sat down, and the dishes on the table were not expensive dishes, they were all home-cooked dishes, with meat and vegetarian, with fruit drinks, a warm mess.

"It's another year of reunion, I hope everyone will be well in the new year." Ruan Mianmian hugged Fu Qian, raised the wine glass in front of him, and smiled gently.

The wine glasses touched, and there was a crisp sound, and the people who were destined would eventually look at each other and smile together.

Family, friendship, love, these are feelings that cannot be dissolved. As long as people are still around, one day, we will meet somewhere at the ends of the earth.

At that time, I hoped that my friends would still have the frivolity of their youth.