Han Wenyin is not a person who likes to join in the fun, especially at various class reunions.

Because these gatherings have slowly deteriorated and become a comparison meeting.

But if Teacher Zhang is here, Han Wenyin will definitely not be absent.

After a while, Han Wenyin replied: [Okay, send it to me at the time and place. 】

Seeing Han Wenyin's reply, Li Yan was very surprised.

Because in the past, if she informed Han Wenyin to participate in any activities, Han Wenyin's first reaction was to refuse.

Unexpectedly, this time, Han Wenyin actually agreed.

Li Yan immediately replied: [At three o'clock in the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve, gather on the first floor of the Royal Hotel. 】

【Okay.】 】

Li Yan was a little incredible, and then sent a message and asked: [Yin Yin, are you sure to participate? 】

[Yes.] 】

Knowing that Han Wenyin was coming to attend the class reunion, Li Yan immediately sent the news to the classmate group.

[Big news! At the class reunion on the third day of the Lunar New Year, our class flowers will come over on time to participate! 】

Han Wenyin is very good-looking, she is a standard beauty, her skin is very white, she is one meter six or eight tall, she used to be a very outstanding existence in school, and the people who chased her could line up in a long line.

But Han Wenyin paints every day in addition to studying, and has never heard of any boy she likes.

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

It is precisely because Han Wenyin can't catch up with anyone that there are more and more boys who like her.

As soon as Li Yan posted this news to the group, it caused a sensation.

[Really? @李艳. 】

[@李艳, do you have a WeChat for Banhua? Pull the class flowers in! 】

[@李艳, does Banhua go to school in the capital now? 】

Li Yan is not a fool, so she doesn't want to pull Han Wenyin into the group.

After she dropped out of junior high school, she started a micro-business, and she can also use Han Wenyin to make many people add her as a friend!

Once Han Wenyin also joins the group, there will be no mystery!

Sure enough.

Soon, Li Yan received a number of friend applications from male classmates.

She clicked Agree.

In the process of chatting with each other, Li Yan did not forget to sell his products by the way, and those male classmates naturally wanted to buy something in order to get some information from Li Yan.

Less than half an hour.

Li Yan exceeded the turnover of two days.

It seems that the gimmick of this class of flowers is really big.

There were many female classmates who didn't want to attend the class reunion, and when they saw the news that Han Wenyin was coming to the party in the group, they immediately changed their minds.

So many years have passed.

Could it be that Han Wenyin is still so beautiful?

It is said that the eighteenth year of women's college has changed, and now that medical beauty is so developed, they also want to see how beautiful Han Wenyin is now.

This reunion is destined to be lively.

Eight years ago, the capital promulgated a ban on fireworks, and fireworks can only be set off on specified occasions.

However, last year, the capital lifted this rule, and now as long as it is during the Chinese New Year, all kinds of fireworks can be set off.

At this moment, the genius slowly darkened, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded in the air.

Han Wenyin then remembered that fireworks can be set off this year!

She said with some annoyance, "I forgot to buy some fireworks and fairy sticks and came back!" ”

Upon hearing this, Han Yingcai smiled and said, "You go and see what's in my room." ”

Hearing this, Han Wenyin walked to the bedroom with a curious expression.

I saw that there were a lot of fireworks and firecrackers in my parents' bedroom, as well as fairy sticks.

Fang Ling said with a smile: "After your father heard his neighbor Uncle Lin talk about this year's regulations, he went to buy a lot of fireworks and firecrackers and came back, I knew that you would definitely be very happy when you saw it." ”

Children, they like to be lively.

Han Wenyin said: "My dad still understands me." ”

Han Yingcai seemed to think of something, looked at Han Wenyin and said, "Yinyin, have you arrived with the clothes you bought for Zhaocai and Noble?" ”

"It's here," Han Wenyin continued, "I'm going to go and bring the clothes for them to put on." ”

Zhaocai and Noble have been coming to this house for more than a month, and the size of the two little ones has also increased a lot.

Han Wenyin bought four small clothes, and the two dogs just washed and changed.

Watching Han Wenyin dress the two puppies, Fang Ling said speechlessly: "Isn't this dog hairy?" ”

Getting dressed is simply redundant.

Without waiting for Han Wenyin to speak, Han Yingcai said, "You have to wear it!" Fortune and Noble are still so small, what if they catch a cold? ”

Hearing this, Fang Ling was even more speechless, "I've never seen you care so much when I have a cold!" The dog has a cold and makes you so concerned! ”

Han Yingcai looked at Fang Ling, "Do you know how much Lao Zhou's dog downstairs spent on catching a cold last time?" ”

"I don't know." Fang Ling shook her head.

Han Yingcai stretched out five fingers.

Fang Ling's eyes widened, "Five hundred? ”

Han Yingcai shook his head.

Fang Ling then said, "Fifty? ”

Han Yingcai was speechless, "Fifty, are you dreaming?" ”

Fang Ling's eyes widened and she said an uncertain number, "It can't be five thousand, right?" ”

Han Yingcai nodded, "In his early fifties, so, this dog has to pay attention to keeping warm, a piece of clothing is only a few dozen yuan, and a cold is more than that!" ”

Fang Ling swallowed her throat, "I just need to take some fever medicine for a cold, I didn't expect the dog to have a cold so troublesome!" Yin Yin, is this dress you bought? Isn't it a bit thin? It's so thick of snow outside, don't let them both catch a cold! ”

Hearing this, Han Wenyin chuckled.

"Don't worry, Mom, this dress is very thick."

Fang Ling was still a little uneasy, and then looked at Han Yingcai again, "It's too cold these days, don't go out for an hour at night!" What should I do if Zhaocai and Noble catch a cold? ”

Han Yingcai nodded, "Got it, got it." ”

Fang Ling lowered her head and continued to make dumplings, complaining while wrapping: "No wonder there are pet hospitals and pet stores everywhere on the street now, it turns out to be so profitable!" Even if I catch a cold in the future, I can't let them both catch a cold! ”

--

Song family manor.

Song Bochen and his two younger brothers were busy hanging lanterns and pasting window flowers.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang were responsible for contributing, while Song Bochen stood aside and commanded.

"Go to the left."

"Boyang, left."

"Boyuan, you idiot, the lantern should be hanging crookedly."

It was already dark, but it was only five o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Boyuan hung the lantern back and looked back at Song Bochen, "Big brother is right?" ”

"Yes."

Song Bochen took out his mobile phone and took a video for Han Wenyin, [We have already started to hang lanterns with window flowers, what is Teacher Han busy with? 】

Han Wenyin also took a video to Song Bochen: [Dressing the dog. 】

[What a cute little short leg. 】

Han Wenyin then replied: [What about your dog and kitten? I'll take a look at it. 】

Song Bochen looked at the buns who were playing in the snow in the yard, and shouted, "Come over the buns." ”

Hearing this, Baozi immediately rushed over.

Song Bochen pressed the button to record the video and sent it to Han Wenyin.

Han Wenyin looked at the big black dog in the video, was silent for a long time, and then replied: [Are you sure it's not a pig? 】

The buns are fat and tall.

Like a black panther.

Seeing Han Wenyin's reply, Song Bochen also chuckled.

Song Boyang squinted his eyes, "Big brother, which beauty are you chatting with?" Laughing so happily? ”

Song Bochen immediately returned to his serious appearance, "No." ”

"Tsk," Song Boyang teased, "Big brother, are you weak-hearted?" ”

Song Bochen stopped talking, looking unfathomable.

Song Boyang turned his head to look at Song Boyuan, "Second brother, you can see that the eldest brother is right by me when you look at it like this." ”

Song Boyuan also smiled, "It seems that we will have a sister-in-law soon." ”

The voice was not loud or small, just enough to be heard by Song Bochen.

Song Bochen looked up at his two younger brothers, "Take care of your own business first." So much nonsense! ”

The two did not speak.

Zheng Mei came out of the house at this time, "What are you talking about?" ”

Song Boyang said: "We said that the eldest brother is going to bring the sister-in-law back!" Mom, you and my dad may be going to report to their grandson soon. ”

Zheng Mei immediately looked at Song Bochen, "Bochen, don't you really want to reveal it to your mother?" ”

Since Song Bochen promised Han Wenyin to keep this secret, he naturally couldn't go back on his word, "It's a nonsense, Mom, don't listen to their nonsense." ”

Zheng Mei squinted, she originally wanted to ask Song Bochen who the girl who was holding hands at the door of the coffee shop was, but after thinking about it, Zheng Mei still didn't speak.

Let the children's affairs go on their own.

When Song Bochen wants to make it public, he will naturally tell them the truth.

Song Boyuan continued: "Mom, the eldest brother looks like this, he is weak-hearted, don't be deceived by him." ”

Song Boyang nodded in agreement, "Second brother is right. ”

I thought that Zheng Mei would have a three-class trial for Song Bochen, but unexpectedly, Zheng Mei turned his head to look at Song Boyuan and Song Boyang, "You two don't play haha and join in the fun, do you think you are still children?" It's not a big deal, if you don't bring a girl back next year, don't go home for the New Year! ”

Song Boyuan: "......"

Song Boyang: "......"

Who would have thought that they would shoot themselves in the foot?

Song Bochen chuckled.

The two brothers, Song Boyang and Song Boyuan, sighed helplessly.

Why didn't they find their big brother so insidious before?

Song Wu is writing couplets with Song Xiuwei.

To be precise, it was Song Wu who was writing, and Song Xiuwei was helping her.

Song Xiuwei recorded the video and said, "Look, how do you see my daughter's handwriting?" ”

"It's good-looking, but it always feels like there's something missing!"

After recording the video, Song Xiuwei posted it to the old buddy group on WeChat.

In the face of Song Xiuwei's Versailles, everyone has long been used to it.

[Can the eldest niece write one more for us?] 】

[Brother Song, we also want to touch the light of our eldest niece! ] 】

There were five people in the group.

If you want to send it, the workload is not large.

Song Xiuwei looked at Song Wu, "Yan Yan, a few uncles in the group want you to write a couplet for them as well, do you think it's okay?" ”

"There aren't many people, just four."

Song Wu smiled and said, "There just happened to be some red paper left, so let's write it together." After I wrote it, how do I give it to them? ”

"It's not our business, it's their blessing to receive the couplet written by my daughter herself!"

As long as Song Wu writes it, he can shoot it in the group.

"They'll figure out how to get it themselves."

Hearing this, Song Wu nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

Song Wu wrote very quickly, and after a while, she wrote four couplets.

Song Xiuwei posted the couplet video written by Song Wu to the group, "If you want a couplet, hurry up and get it, our Yanyan has already written the couplet!" ”

[I'll be there soon!] 】

[I'll be there soon!] 】

[I'm already on the bus!] 】

[Thanks to the eldest niece, I was also in the car!] 】

In less than half an hour, Zheng Mei walked over with a smile, "Xiuwei, her Uncle Zhao is here." ”

Uncle Zhao is one of the five good brothers of Song Xiuwei.

Song Xiuwei raised his head, "Then you let him in." ”

Before he finished his sentence, Zhao Xiaojun walked in from outside and said with a smile: "Old Song! I'm going to pick up the couplet my eldest niece wrote for me! ”

"Come on," Song Xiuwei said with a smile: "You are the first to arrive, you can see which of these four couplets you like, pick whatever you like." ”

Zhao Xiaojun was very excited, "Then I'm welcome." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiaojun picked out his favorite couplet, looked at Song Wu and said, "Thank you, eldest niece." ”

"Uncle Zhao is welcome."

Zhao Xiaojun handed the gift that had been prepared a long time ago to Song Wu, "Big niece, this is a little bit of Uncle Zhao's heart. ”

Song Wu looked at Song Xiuwei.

Song Xiuwei said with a smile: "Since it is Uncle Zhao's intention, Yan Yan, you can be polite to him." ”

Song Wu took the gift prepared by Song Xiuwei with both hands, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao." ”

"It's all your own people, eldest niece, you don't have to be polite to Uncle Zhao." Zhao Xiaojun turned his head to look at Song Xiuwei, and then said: "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, I have to go back for the New Year, Old Song, I won't bother!" ”

"Well, let's go back!"

After Zhao Xiaojun left, the remaining three people also came in turn, and the three of them brought gifts to Song Wu as if they had agreed.

Song Wu also accepted them one by one.

Seeing that Song Xiuwei was so unkind, Zheng Mei frowned slightly and said, "Wouldn't this be a little bad?" After all, the sister-in-law is a junior. ”

Song Xiuwei shook his head, his face was full of tsundere, "It's nothing bad, our Yan Yan is so powerful, every word is worth a thousand gold, and they took advantage of receiving some gifts!" ”

After speaking, Song Xiuwei looked at Song Wu, and then said, "Yan Yan, look at what they sent you." ”

Song Wu opened the first gift box, and inside was a luxury bracelet full of diamonds.

Inside the second gift box is an imperial green jadeite pendant.

The third gift box is a gold ingot, and there is a small red envelope pressed under the ingot.

Inside the fourth gift box is a brooch.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Zheng are all bothered. Xiuwei, what do you say we want to send them back? ”

Song Xiuwei said proudly: "No need to send it, our Yanyan's words are the kind that can be passed on, and it is hard to find." ”

Song Xiuwei didn't brag, Song Wu's current status is there.

Besides, her handwriting is still so good.

Even if the calligrapher sees it, he is inferior by more than three points.

Song Wu nested on the sofa and chatted with Yu Tingzhi.

Yu Tingzhi sent her a photo, [We are on the resort island, and this year I will celebrate the New Year with my parents and grandpa. 】

Although the resort island is now summer, under the arrangement of the Yu family, the island is also full of lights, in addition to the wrong season, but also has a feeling of the New Year.

At this time, it was already six o'clock in the evening in the capital.

Due to the time difference, it is 10 a.m. on the resort island.

This is also the case, Zheng Mei looked at Song Wu, "Yan Yan, are you chatting with Xiao Yu?" ”

"That's right." Song Wu nodded slightly.

Zheng Mei continued: "I heard from your aunt that they won't go back to Jiangcheng this year? ”

"Well," Song explained, "Uncle Yu and Aunt Fang decided to stay on the resort island to accompany Grandpa Yu for the New Year. ”

After all, the old man is also old, and it is not suitable to go back and forth.

Zheng Mei nodded, "That's good." ”

After chatting for a while, Zheng Mei went to prepare things to worship his ancestors.

At eight o'clock, the Song family gathered in the ancestral hall to hold a sacrificial ceremony.

After the ancestor worship is completed, it is the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Song Bochen took a photo of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and sent it to Han Wenyin.

Han Wenyin also sent a photo of his Chinese New Year's Eve dinner to Song Bochen, [You have a lot of family, the New Year must be very lively. 】

[As long as you want, you can come to my house at any time for the New Year.] Or I'll go to your house. Song Bochen replied.

Han Wenyin smiled with a smile on her face, [Besides, I'm going to start.] 】

[Okay.] 】

The Song family also started the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the family of six stood up and raised a glass to celebrate.

"Happy New Year!"

Immediately, Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei took out the New Year's money that had been prepared a long time ago.

"This is Yanyan's."

Song Wu took the red envelope with both hands, "Thank you, Mom." ”

Song Xiuwei also took out a red envelope, "This is given by my father." ”

"Thank you, Dad."

Then there are the red envelopes of the three elder brothers.

The three of them are like they are in a game, and the red envelopes are thicker than the other.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Song Yue followed her three brothers to set off fireworks.

Song Wu was wearing a white down jacket, almost blending in with the snow under her feet, a fairy stick in one hand, and looked at Zheng Mei with a smile, "Mom, look at how beautiful the color of this fairy stick is!" ”

Zheng Mei was afraid that she would accidentally burn herself, so she said loudly: "Yan Yan, be careful, let your brothers hold it for you in a while." ”

"Yan Yan, are your hands cold? Do you want Mommy to get you a glove? ”

In the eyes of mothers, no matter how old their children are, they are minors who need to be cared for.

"Mom, I'm not cold."

Side.

Buns and steamed buns are chasing frantically in the snow, which is also strange to say, this cat and dog are not afraid of the sound of fireworks at all.

Next to Song Wu, Song Bochen and his two younger brothers were busy lighting a row of large fireworks.

These fireworks are customized by them in the fireworks factory, the flowering period is long, the color is beautiful, and after being blasted in the air, they can form various shapes.

The moment the fireworks are lit up, the ground is illuminated as if it were daytime.

Song Wu took the opportunity to pinch a snow ball and smashed it directly at Song Boyang's head, "Little brother, second brother smashed you." ”

Song Boyang, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, looked confused, and before he could react, Song Boyang's snow ball was thrown over.

In the end, even the innocent Song Bochen was involved.

Of course, Song Wu was not spared.

The four siblings were playing in the snow, laughing and laughing, mixed with the deafening sound of fireworks.

This moment.

All four siblings felt as if they had gone back to their childhood.

Looking at the four children who were making a fuss, Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei had smiles on their faces.

Song Xiuwei looked at Zheng Mei and continued, "Ah Mei." ”

"Huh?" Zheng Mei turned around.

Song Xiuwei continued: "After our Yan Yan is lost, have you ever thought that there will be today?" ”

Speaking of this topic again, Zheng Mei's face no longer had the sadness she used to have, and she said with a smile: "I haven't thought about it." ”

She really didn't expect to be able to reunite with her biological daughter one day.

No one knows how she got over the years.

No one knows how many times she has been disappointed.

Song Xiuwei hugged Zheng Mei's shoulder, "Fortunately, these are all over." ”

"yes." Zheng Mei nodded, "In the future, our family of six will be happier year by year, and in the future, it will become a family of seven, eight, nine or even a dozen." ”

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei also laughed, "Then the two of us will be too old to walk." ”

In fact, the heart of every parent in the world is the same.

That is, I hope that my children will be safe and happy.

Zheng Mei was very much looking forward to her being too old to walk, and her appearance was full of children and grandchildren, she looked at Song Xiuwei, "As long as Bochen gets married, it will not be far from the dream of the two of us holding our grandson." ”

"yes." Song Xiuwei nodded.

--

New Year's Day.

It is the death day of Mrs. Song.

Song Xiuwei's two younger brothers, Song Xiuwei and Song Xiuwei, also rushed back from other places with their wives and sons.

And that's not all.

There are also bigwigs from all walks of life who also rushed to the capital and sent a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tomb of Mrs. Song.

By the time the Song family arrived, the tomb of Mrs. Song was already full of chrysanthemums.

It even lined up on both sides of the aisle.

The vicinity of the cemetery is full of luxury cars of all kinds.

Song Wu also brought the buns and steamed buns.

As if he knew something, Baozi sat in front of the tomb of Mrs. Song, motionless, just whimpering lowly.

The steamed bun also sat quietly on the side.

On weekdays, as long as these two little guys get together, they will definitely fight, but today there is none.

It is said that small animals are human, and this sentence is not false at all.

After paying tribute to the old lady of Song, everyone took the car back to the Song family manor.

Zheng Mei sat in a car with the two concubines.

Chu Liangyu looked at Zhao Ping, "Pingping, didn't you say you were going to have a second child before?" How's it going? ”

Zhao Ping teased: "What? Do you want to give birth too? ”

Chu Liangyu said: "I am weak, I will go through menopause soon, and I will have children!" ”

Zhao Ping straightened his expression, and continued: "I had this plan before, but I don't have time recently, and having a child is not just talking, it takes time and energy, and Xiu Wei and I are still thinking about it!" ”

Raising a child is not as simple as raising a kitten or a puppy.

Zheng Mei nodded, "This kind of thing really needs to be considered clearly. ”

After the words fell, Zheng Mei said again: "But if you want to have a child, you still have to take advantage of your youth, and the older you are, the more worries you have." ”

Zhao Ping nodded, feeling that Zheng Mei was right.

Chu Liangyu looked at Zheng Mei and asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, how is your Bochen now?" Still single? If he's still single, I can introduce him to someone. ”

Zheng Mei shook her head, "I heard that it has been discussed, but the kid is hiding tightly, so I didn't ask more." ”

There are some things that are not good to ask too much.

Chu Liangyu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, then I will congratulate you in advance on holding your eldest grandson early." ”

--

In a blink of an eye, it was the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Han Wenyin went to the Royal Hotel to attend the class reunion, and she made an appointment with Li Yan, so Li Yan was waiting for her at the door at this time.

Today, the capital is limited, and Han Wenyin came by taxi.

It has been six years since Han Wenyin last met Li Yan in junior high school, and now it has been six years, and everyone has changed so much that they can hardly recognize each other, so Han Wenyin called Li Yan as soon as she got out of the car.

"Li Yan, I'm at the door."

Li Yan looked around, and then said, "What color clothes are you wearing?" ”

"Light blue coat, white beret."

Li Yan soon saw Han Wenyin and immediately beckoned to her, "Yinyin, this way." ”

Han Wenyin immediately looked at this, "Li Yan." ”

Seeing Han Wenyin again, Li Yan's eyes were full of amazing looks, the eighteenth change of the female university, Han Wenyin is becoming more and more beautiful, she used to be young and beautiful, but now she is pure and literary and artistic, which makes people feel very comfortable at a glance, and Zhou's body is full of bookish atmosphere.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Yin Yin, you are still so beautiful!"

Han Wenyin said a little embarrassed: "You are also very beautiful." ”

Li Yan said: "It's far worse than you!" By the way, where do you go to school now? ”

"Capital Teacher." Han Wenyin replied.

Li Yan then asked, "Are you going to be a teacher in the future?" ”

Han Wenyin shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Li Yan took Han Wenyin's arm familiarly, and continued: "Many old classmates are here today, let's go in first." ”

As soon as the two walked to the hotel lobby, a beautiful and tall girl walked over with a man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Li Yan."

Seeing the person coming, Li Yan immediately whispered to Han Wenyin: "Yinyin, do you remember her?" The one who used to compete with you for class flowers! ”

"I don't remember." Han Wenyin shook her head.

Li Yan continued: "It's Wang Yu!" ”

While speaking, Wang Yu took the man and walked in front of the two, "Li Yan, this is Han Wenyin, right?" ”

Li Yan nodded, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Wang Yu looked at Han Wenyin with a smile, "Long time no see, Han Wenyin, this is my boyfriend Zhou Hao." ”

Han Wenyin was not familiar with Wang Yu at all, and she didn't know that Wang Yu had a holiday with her before, but she still tried to be polite and said, "Hello." ”

Wang Yu continued: "Do you have a boyfriend?" ”

"There it is." Han Wenyin nodded.

"What does your boyfriend do?" Wang Yu has been compared with Han Wenyin since the day he was in junior high school, and now he naturally has to continue to compare.

Her boyfriend Zhou Hao is not only a native of Beijing, but also runs his own company.

Therefore, Wang Yu is very proud.

They have already planned that as soon as she graduates, the two will get a marriage license.

At that time, she doesn't have to work, she can just teach her husband and children at home.

Han Wenyin said: "He is engaged in software development. ”

Wang Yu just looked at Han Wenyin, looking high, "It just so happens that my boyfriend's company is doing software development, and their company is still recruiting, if your boyfriend wants to change jobs, you can come to my boyfriend's company." ”

Seven years ago, she was compared to Han Wenyin.

Seven years later, she will not be compared to Han Wenyin again.

Han Wenyin's boyfriend sent someone under the fence, but her boyfriend is the CEO of the company.

From then on, Han Wenyin and her are not people of the same world.

Zhou Hao took out a business card and handed it to Han Wenyin very cooperatively, "Miss Han, this is my business card, your boyfriend can contact you at any time if he needs it, for Xiaoyu's sake, I will definitely not treat him badly." ”

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