Chapter 180: Hope
While Yan Qin was in a daze, the doorbell rang as promised.
"Good morning, little Qinqin, happy birthday."
Zhou Dong'er held the perfume lily like a treasure, the pure white petals bloomed proudly, and the self-scented fragrance was domineering and filled with the bright morning.
"Don't be too moved, the lilies that just arrived by air in the middle of the night last night, I personally picked them for you one by one, and stared at the flower shop owner early in the morning to wrap the ......."
Zhou Dong'er stuffed the flower into Yan Qin's arms, and walked into the room like a room while talking. In the middle of the living room is a large bouquet of irises. The number is so large and the color is saturated that it looks a little swollen.
……
Zhou Dong'er didn't finish speaking, and his eyes changed and he pouted.
"I said why you laughed so stupidly in the morning, and narcissistically thought that it was because I came to you so early that you were happy. Now it looks like someone sneaked back last night. ”
Zhou Dong'er's mouth was sour, and she looked at the half-hidden bedroom on the side, "Isn't it time for me to come?" Why don't I withdraw first? ”
Yan Qin listened to Zhou Dong'er's yin and yang weird tone, and knew that she had misunderstood. closed the door smoothly and stopped Zhou Dong'er from leaving.
"There's no one in the room, don't believe you take a look. It's just that the breeze has just blown the bedroom door half-covered. ”
"What about this flower?"
"Sent in the early hours of the morning."
Zhou Dong'er frowned when she heard this.
"Mu Chenyu is really not human, sending a flower won't be so involuted, right? Sent in the early hours of the night in the middle of the night, she doesn't sleep, and she won't let you sleep. And this is also too big a bunch, and it is not safe to let strangers send it in the middle of the night. ”
Zhou Dong'er chattered about Mu Chenyu, and Yan Qin was not easy to interject, so he had to listen quietly on the side, maybe since ancient times, girlfriends and objects are two existences that don't like each other.
As for not being sent by a stranger, there is no need to explain.
Because Zhou Dong'er came too early, Yan Qin hadn't cleaned up yet. So Zhou Dong'er made breakfast and waited for Yan Qin to finish cleaning up.
Looking at Yan Qin's refrigerator full of semi-finished products, Zhou Dong'er was helpless and helpless. The dead girl has no talent for cooking, and in order to save money, she can only store a lot of semi-finished products in the refrigerator, and she can eat them by simply steaming them every morning.
When the fragrant and soft custard buns were steamed out of the pot, Yan Qin had already sat down at the dining table obediently.
"My little Dong'er is awesome, I feel that your steamed custard buns are better than mine."
Yan Qin took a bite of the custard bun, and her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, indicating her good mood at this moment.
"That's because you've been steaming for too long."
Zhou Dong'er thought about the first time she ate Yan Qin's steamed custard bun, and the fluffy and soft custard bun made her steamed skin feel hard. She still looks confident, because she is afraid that she will not be cooked, so she has been steaming for a long time.
"Oh~"
Yan Qin smiled lightly and responded lightly, not refuting or arguing, which is one of the ways for friendship to stay happy and get along.
Time flies, and with the arrival of Yan Qin's birthday, there are only three days left in this year's effective quota.
Next year is really exciting, and the people around me who are thinking about it will also become people year after year.
The Gregorian New Year has passed, will the old New Year be far away?
The weather is getting colder and colder, and Yan's mother's body is getting more and more bulky. It's been twenty weeks and days, and the eyebrows and eyes of the little guy in the four-dimensional color ultrasound have been seen very clearly, and the little man with the logo, with long arms and legs, will also be a stunning little girl's youthful existence in the future.
Yan's mother looked at Qin Qin and Lao Yan smirking at a color ultrasound, and most of the hardships and discomforts during pregnancy disappeared.
Time flies so fast that it's Chinese New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye. When the family was happy, Yan's mother knocked on Yan Qin's bedroom door with her pregnant belly.
"Talking to Chenchen?"
Yan's mother looked at Yan Qin's mobile phone that had just been put on the bedside, and asked with concern.
"Uh-huh, she's still busy."
Yan Qin was telling the truth, and I don't know if her father deliberately didn't let her come back, or if she was really busy in the early days of the business. Most of the employees in the branch have taken annual leave, but she, the boss, has to work overtime by herself.
"Isn't it sad that Dad won't let her come back?"
"Nope."
Yan Qin shook his head and clasped his fingertips, "It's also that the affairs of the branch are really busy, she is thirty years old, and if it is something she wants to do, her father can't stop it." ”
Yan's mother didn't answer, and held Yan Qin's fingers that were clasping her fingertips.
"Is Chenchen still used to being alone in the north? This year's winter is exceptionally cold, we are all so cold in the south, can she withstand the dry cold in the north? ”
chattering care, Yan Qin knew that her mother really cared about Mu Chenyu.
"Mom......"
Yan Qin gently hugged Yan's mother.
"She's not a child anymore, can someone of this age still freeze herself? And there is heating in the north, which is like us in the south, and we rely on righteousness to survive the winter. Now she is not alone, uncle, aunt has long gone to the sea market to accompany her. Originally, I just wanted to go to see her for a short time, but who knew that she was planted by the heating in the north, so she didn't come back, and she spent the New Year with her in Haishi this year. ”
Yan's mother was a little silent, although she knew that it was good for the old couple to go to the sea market, but she was always a little embarrassed. After all, he still left his hometown in the background, and the initiator was Yan Weidong.
Yan Qin looked at her mother and didn't stretch her eyebrows, knowing that she was thinking nonsense again. Gently stroking the belly that was already pregnant, deliberately diverting her mother's attention, "Little guy, you are lazy in winter." ”
"yes, the colder it gets, the less she moves."
Yan's mother's emotions came and went quickly, and she was transferred quickly, and at this moment, all her attention was on her stomach.
"I guess it's a lazy girl like you, I think at the beginning, when you were in my belly, you didn't like to move much."
"That's not going to work."
Yan Qin put his palm on his stomach and felt quietly, "You can't be as lazy as your sister, if you are a diligent young man, your sister will have to rely on you to raise you in the future, our Yan family is enough to have such a lazy negative teaching material as me." ”
"You......"
The traces of Yan's mother's smile are becoming more and more obvious, but the whole person is still full of happiness.
"Why do you always think it's a younger brother?"
Yan's mother looked at Yan Qin and was very helpless, this girl has always believed that she is a younger brother since she was pregnant. Even if she said that she felt the same as when she was pregnant with her, like a younger sister, she didn't believe it.
"Because my brother is good."
Yan Qin said seriously.
"What? Are you patriarchal? ”
Yan's mother was speechless, don't they all like little sisters in general? Why does my daughter want a younger brother?
"Mom, patriarchy doesn't need me."
Yan Qin pursed his lips, "How to say it, I just think it's my younger brother, this is intuition, you have to trust my intuition." ”
"Good, good, I trust your instincts."
Looking at Yan Qin's serious appearance, Yan's mother was also seriously perfunctory. Anyway, boys and girls are all Qinqin's younger brothers and sisters, and she will like them.
"Mom, my brother's name is Xinyang."
Yan Qin thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said seriously, "Yan Xinyang, this name is good." ”
"Why is it called that?"
Yan Mu looked at the light in Yan Qin's eyes, and was a little uneasy, but it dissipated very quickly and didn't take it to heart.
"Because it means hope."
"Okay."
……
Night fell, this was Yan Xinyang's first Chinese New Year's Eve night in this world.