As soon as Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, yesterday's noisy disappeared in an instant, and the Jing family returned to its former quietness.

The whole family was beaming, because most of the servants were on vacation, and the four elders began to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner from noon, although they were busy, they were also happy.

Shen Fanyin celebrated the New Year of so many people for the first time, and she was quite uncomfortable.

She wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but was stopped by Jing Yao before she could enter the door: "Yinyin, go play, the knife is oily here, don't hurt you." ”

She wanted to help pack up her things, but before she could stretch out her hand, she was blocked by Yan Ya: "Don't move, baby, don't be tired of you, if you're bored, let your brother take you out to play." ”

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She was alive and alive, and suddenly she was living like a little waste who couldn't do anything.

She hadn't looked for Jing Zeheng yet, Jing Zeheng found her first: "Are you still working overtime?" ”

Shen Fanyin looked at him in astonishment: "Are you addicted to work?" ”

Jing Zeheng: "If you don't work overtime, watch a movie?" ”

"Oh, that's okay!"

What do you want from the Jing family's villa, the home theater is on the basement floor, not only has equipment comparable to a movie theater, but also has a starry sky top that is more beautiful than the movie screen, and even the seats are massage chairs.

Shen Fanyin was lying on the massage chair, holding a basket of popcorn, looking at the screen expressionlessly, and asked, "Brother, so you really bullied me yesterday, right?" There is obviously a massage chair at home. ”

Jing Zeheng's expression was extremely calm: "I forgot." ”

Shen Fanyin: "I heard that the precursor of Alzheimer's disease is memory loss. ”

“……”

In the end, Jing Zeheng consciously didn't quarrel with her, he watched the movie intently, looking very serious, but in fact, he was all about Shen Fanyin, just waiting for when she was scared and pounced on herself.

Yes, he put on a classic horror film, the one where someone was said to have been scared into having a heart attack in the cinema.

He even thought about coaxing her posture and wording, who expected, the child who was even afraid of thunder watched the whole film excitedly, and urged him after the film: "Quick, let's do it again!" ”

Jing Zeheng: "......"

He stopped the video and asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"I'm not even afraid of people, and the ghost still wants to scare me?"

Shen Fanyin replied nonchalantly, and threw a popcorn into his mouth.

Her light and breezy appearance made Jing Zeheng's heart throb.

He said: "There are no horror movies anymore, let's change it, what do you want to watch?" ”

"Oh, whatever."

If there is no stimulation, you can watch it, and Shen Fanyin said that it doesn't matter what you watch.

Jing Zeheng rummaged for a long time, and finally chose a more classic romance film, "Titanic".

He sat back next to Shen Fanyin, thinking that she would be bored, but who expected her to be unexpectedly serious, she didn't even eat popcorn, her bright eyes were always staring at the screen, and she didn't even notice that he was looking at herself.

Before the halfway point of the film, a knock on the door of "Knock Knock" interrupted them, and Jing Yao came to call them for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Shen Fanyin came back to his senses and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

Jing Zeheng looked at her like this, and said softly: "If you like it, I'll accompany you to watch it later?" ”

"No need," Shen Fanyin shook his head, "There's nothing to see in the back." ”

The second half is a shipwreck, and Jing Zeheng keenly asked: "You don't like tragedy?" ”

Shen Fanyin replied very seriously: "That's not true, the main reason is that there is no good-looking dress in the second half." ”

Jing Zeheng: "......"

He thought he was taking her to see a romance movie, but in fact all she saw was the dresses of the ladies in the picture.

His child, overly dedicated.

Jing Yao also saw what they were watching when he arrived, and he guided him step by step: "Yinyin, don't you have anything else to move?" Like whom? ”

"Of course there is," Shen Fanyin nodded very cooperatively, "The person who invented the inflatable life raft has made great contributions. ”

Jing Yao: "......"

"Also, if the conditions don't allow, don't go where you shouldn't, as a human being, it's safest to live honestly on land."

“……”

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jing Yao's mind was full of inflatable life rafts and land safety theories.

So that as soon as the Chinese New Year's Eve meal dispersed, he nervously dragged Shen Xin to the room: "Wife, I will be the master of the big things that our family said well, right?" Now there's something big! ”

Shen Xin's face did not change: "What's the matter, I'll listen to it." ”

Jing Yao said it like this, and finally concluded solemnly: "I always thought that Yinyin's kindness to Ah Heng was a change in the way of men, but now it seems that this is not the case at all!" Even a well-planned romance film can't shake her, and I think Yinyin needs a certain degree of psychological intervention. ”

Jing Yao was quite worried about Shen Fanyin's current situation, and his brows tightened with worry.

"It's a trifle." Shen Xin patted him on the shoulder, "Just get used to it." ”

Jing Yao was stunned: "This is still a trivial matter? So what's the big deal? ”

Shen Xin: "The destruction of the earth, the coming of the end times, the invasion of aliens, and the little monsters attacking the earth while Ultraman is away." ”

Jing Yao pondered for a while, and said very sincerely: "I don't think there is a chance for me to call the shots in front of such a big event, right?" ”

"No, it's up to you whether we'll die together or die in line."

“……”

"You are the head of the family, and you are in charge of major matters."

“……”

He suddenly didn't want to be in charge of the day!

Downstairs, Yan Ya handed the two thermos buckets to Shen Fanyin and said softly: "Baby, this is specially served, you can bring it." ”

Shen Fanyin looked at the two thermos buckets, a little at a loss: "Auntie, I ......"

She would go to the hospital every Chinese New Year's Eve to accompany her grandmother to dinner, and Ms. Shen knew about this, but she never told anyone else.

She wanted to find an excuse to leave later, but she didn't want to, Yan Ya prepared all the meals for her grandmother.

Yan Ya gently brushed the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears and said, "Originally, we were supposed to visit the old man's house, but your mother said that she likes to be quiet, and we are afraid that the sudden past will make the old man unhappy...... When grandma's condition is more stable, we will bother again. ”

"Hmm!" Shen Fanyin's eyes were a little hot, she nodded vigorously, took the thermos bucket and said, "Then I'll go over first." ”

"Okay, stay with grandma for a while, and give her old man's New Year's greetings for us."

"Hmm!"

Before Shen Fanyin lifted the thermos bucket, Jing Zeheng had already put on his coat and came over.

He held the car keys in his hand and said to her, "The driver is on vacation, and I will accompany you." ”

"Huh?" Shen Fanyin was stunned and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll just drive by myself, don't go to the hospital for the Chinese New Year." ”

"It doesn't matter." Jing Zeheng took the thermos bucket in her hand, "It's not so particular." ”

"Yes, it's getting dark, and we don't have to worry about you going out by yourself." Yan Ya zipped her up, and instructed Jing Zeheng, "You take good care of Yinyin, dare to bully her-"

She didn't finish her sentence, clenching her fists and making a threatening gesture at him.

Jing Zeheng nodded, and couldn't help but go out with Shen Fanyin.

Even though it was Chinese New Year's Eve, there was still not much change in the Ninth Hospital, it seemed that in order to provide a stable environment for patients, everything was not deliberately arranged.

Today's Ninth Hospital allows family members to visit, and there are no strict time rules. It's just that there are still not many people coming, and it's even more deserted than on the usual visiting days.

The corridor was very quiet, Shen Fanyin looked sideways at Jing Zeheng, and said softly, "Brother, thank you." ”

"Say ......"

Before Jing Zeheng's words could be spoken, there was a sudden noise at the end of the corridor.

"It's Bao'er! It is! It's my baby! ”

"Humph! This kind of broken name is also worthy of this kind of stone that is stepped on casually! ”

"You talk nonsense! You're a badass! I'll beat you to death! ”

Two voices, one old and one young, were noisy.