Outside the house, the snow was falling, and Yun Yao Shenjun was rarely wearing a red dress, with warm eyebrows and eyes, and a pot of wine in his hand, standing in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

He is a touch of rich vermilion splashed in the snowy realm, and he is also the endless elegance in the hot smoke clouds.

Facing the wind and snow, Su looked up slightly, Yun Yao Shenjun's face was a little pale, he smiled, and his bottomless eyes added some fireworks.

"Why is the Divine Monarch here?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect Yun Yao Shenjun to come, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Of course, it's a New Year's Eve." Yun Yao Shenjun tilted his head, which was a rare childishness.

"Come on in."

"Sit."

Welcoming Yun Yao Shenjun into the house, the disciples all went out to watch the fireworks, but it seemed that Su Xiaoxiao was a little deserted here.

"I just ate dumplings, according to the customs of the mortal world, I have to keep the New Year, Cizun doesn't mind if I come."

Yun Yao Shenjun smiled shallowly, and stretched out his hand to pour a glass of wine for Su Xiaoxiao, and the roses mixed with the fragrance of wine were in this warmth.

"How so?"

Su Xiaoxiao drank the hot wine, and the aroma of roses lingered between her lips and teeth.

Roses should not have been present at this season.

It's like, she wouldn't have gone on the path of immortality.

"Xiaoxiao, do you have any wishes for the new year?"

"Wish? I ......" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

"Is it the presence of relatives, or is everything healthy?"

Hearing the words that came out of Yun Yao Shenjun's mouth, Su Xiaoxin's head was a little sour, but his eyes were slightly red, but he couldn't help it.

She is no longer the carefree mortal Su Xiaoxiao.

"Neither." Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, she was afraid that her wish would not come true again.

"Come, take it." Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao was suddenly not in a high mood, Yun Yao Shenjun took out a red bronzing thing from his sleeve and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.

"This is? Red envelope? Su Xiaoxiao looked at the red envelope in her hand and couldn't laugh a little, Yun Yao Shenjun is treating himself as a child?

"That's right, according to my age, Xiaoxiao doesn't even have a fraction of me, but I don't have to receive red envelopes." What Yun Yao Shenjun said is very serious, and judging from his identity, it is indeed true.

"I'm also a fairy, don't treat me like a child."

"I didn't treat you like a child, I just wanted to be a good deal."

"Okay then." In addition to the second brother, there are still people who are worried about them, and Su Xiaoxiao feels very happy.

"Open it up and take a look!"

"Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao opened the red envelope in front of Yun Yao Shenjun, her thin wrists were as white as snow, and the fiery red blanket was draped over her body, which made Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and eyes more and more beautiful.

Yun Yao Shenjun thought that there should be no one in the world who is more suitable for red than Su Xiaoxiao.

As the red envelope opened, Su Xiaoxiao found that it was not a coin, but a spell.

"Happy New Year, Xiaoxiao!"

The long-lost and familiar voice exploded in Su Xiaoxiao's ears, and the blue spell she watched in disbelief condensed into two clear human forms.

It's Mom and Dad!

"Mom, Dad!" Su Xiaoxiao was excited, the people in front of her were her most concerned parents!

Su Xiaoxiao stood up from the sofa, but her speed couldn't help but slow down, and there was a sense of being closer to home.

"It's so big."

Just like before, Su's father lovingly handed Su Xiaoxiao a piece of candy, and the tacit understanding between father and daughter for many years made Su Xiaoxiao collapse, Dad still remembers!

"Na, this is a small red envelope, I'm crying when I'm so big, I'm ashamed." Su's mother also touched Su Xiaoxiao's head and pinched her face, and two big red envelopes fell into Su Xiaoxiao's hands.

"It's not that big, it's still your little padded jacket." Zhaoren Xianhui, who has long been tempered and is not shocked, forgives sins immeasurably, blesses the great mercy, and at this moment snuggles up in the arms of his parents like a child, after a hundred years, he didn't expect to see his parents again.

"The more I live, the more I look like a child." Su's mother put her hand against Su Xiaoxiao's forehead, and her daughter's smile was not enough.

"A child is a child." Su Xiaoxiao hugged her parents' arms and lied coquettishly, as if she had returned to her childhood.

"Well, Tiny will always be our little baby."

Looking at the happy scene of Su Xiaoxiao's family, Yun Yao Shenjun silently withdrew from the door, leaving time for their family.

This is the New Year's gift he gave Su Xiaoxiao.

Inside the house, it was a reunion after a long absence.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry......" Su Xiaoxiao remembered that she had given her life because of her persistence, but she didn't regret it, she was just sorry for her parents......

"You stupid boy."

Father Su looked down at Su Xiaoxiao, rubbed her hair, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How could they not know about their daughter's character.

The memories of the past are wandering one by one, from babbling to the story of youth, and then to the eternal separation of heaven and man, it is really like a world apart.

At this moment, the reunion is happy, Su Xiaoxiao can't help but be sad and happy, and all that comes to mind are the bits and pieces of being with her parents, but at this moment she is still there, but her parents are gone, and the years are ruthless!

Su Xiaoxiao carefully traced her parents' eyebrows and eyes, and there seemed to be residual fragrance of the past in the air, which made her intoxicated.

Through the window lattice, Yun Yao Shenjun caught a glimpse of the sadness and joy on her face, remembering all her pathos at that time, he said softly in the air: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"Dad, Mom, you sit down first, and I'll give you a pot of dumplings." Su Xiaoxiao got up from the sofa and walked away.

Speaking of which, Mom and Dad haven't eaten her yet.

"Okay, we'll wait."

Su Xiaoxiao was busy in the kitchen and did not dare to slack off, this was the first time she cooked for her parents, it happened to be Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was the most suitable for making dumplings.

Soon the sound of chopping stuffing and rolling bread came from the kitchen, and Su's father and Su's mother sat quietly, and the snow was unstingy, covering the creatures sleeping quietly in the dark.

For more than an hour, Su Xiaoxiao walked out of the kitchen with a large plate of steaming dumplings.

"Dad. Mom, try it. ”

"Okay, we'll have to try it!"

Su's father and Su's mother's eyebrows are gentle, steaming, white and chubby, the appearance is very attractive, and a faint fragrance wafts between the breaths, which suddenly infiltrates into the conscious mind, and the two of them take a bite, which is delicious and delicious, full of meaty fragrance, fragrant but not greasy, and has an endless aftertaste.

"Dad, Mom, how's it going?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, full of hope.

"It's delicious." Su's father and Su's mother continued to eat one bite at a time, and the taste was endless. It's a pity that a plate of dumplings can compete with the soul cleansing of reincarnation.

"It's delicious, and I don't see you laughing." Su Xiaoxiao pouted, full of childishness.

How long has it been since I've seen Mom and Dad's smiles......

The memories of the family came to a hundred years ago, and they still remembered that the reincarnation well in the underworld was their last meeting.

At that time, Su Xiaoxiao searched all over the underworld and finally found his parents, but because the time for reincarnation had come, Su Xiaoxiao could only let go of his parents and let them start their lives again.

"Xiaoxiao, we are waiting for you in the next life!"

With tears in their eyes, the two old men reluctantly jumped into the reincarnation well, and the expectations of more than 30 years finally settled.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry!"

On the Soul Restoration Cliff, the yin wind gusted, and the ghosts came and went countless times, Su Xiaoxiao insisted on kneeling in front of the reincarnation well, and kept kowtowing, where did she have the next life!

The first is to thank the great grace of birth and nurturing.

Second, thank you for nurturing feelings.

Third, thank you for the righteousness of the teaching.

……

Ninth, self-punishment for the crime of unfilial piety.

Again and again, it was Su Xiaoxiao's endless remorse, everything was too late!

The memory is back, and it is a good time for the family to sit around on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"I'm afraid you'll be proud." Father Su looked at her and said helplessly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull up a smile.

"I'm not your favorite padded jacket anymore!"

It's still a familiar conversation, it's still some people who get along day and night, and such words are enough to comfort her, just like then.

"It depends!" Su's father and Su's mother ate dumplings, and did not forget to reply to Su Xiaoxiao.

"Dad, Mom......"

A room full of joy and family fun......

And in the distant Guanjiang estuary Yangfu, a special guest was also ushered in.

"Qingyuan."

A bright yellow figure gently landed in the main hall of the Yang Mansion, and everyone's warm atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Your Majesty." Chang'e took the dumplings and saluted slightly, in fact, she should call her uncle with Qingyuan.

"Your Majesty." Qingyuan Zhenjun just nodded lightly, which can be regarded as a full courtesy.

The others saw that the atmosphere was not right, and just buried their heads in cooking.

"Qingyuan, don't you want to call me uncle?" Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling sighed, now, he has really become a loner.

"Oh, come here, he's just awkward." Yuding Zhenren felt that it was really not good to hang His Majesty the Emperor there, so he pulled him into the banquet head-on, anyway, it was the New Year, and he was angry and wealthy!

Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling, who was sitting at the banquet, had been looking at Qingyuan Zhenjun, and Qingyuan Zhenjun's face was as usual, and he toasted according to the etiquette.

The relationship between their uncle and nephew is not as simple as it seems.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The bell rings on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and the two sides are "well." ”

For a long time, Su Xiaoxiao and the others watched from afar, and the fireworks in the world were finally about to burn out.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked, and saw a spiritual fire in the hand of Yun Yao Shenjun outside the window, which then dispersed into thousands of streamers, and instantly rushed into the night sky.

The dense golden rain, the sudden frenzy of the two ends of the staggered momentum, gathered as a rising fireworks, and the end of the fireworks in the world stepped under him.

Take the night as the paper, and paint the scroll with the flowing flame.

All of them saw the painting in full bloom.

In front of that pond, Chu Tianyou and Fox Fairy Bai Ling held hands and said their own wishes.

"Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son" ......"

On the high mountain outside the city of Shipan Village, Huangxian Huang Renli and Liu Xian Qingqing snuggled up to each other, talking and laughing.

The rat fairy Little Gray and Little Flower Nest under the Banyan Tree, looking forward to the good scenery of the coming year.

The snow was falling, and the gray fairy Zuo Ping and Huang Yingying had a cup of hot tea each, telling each other their secret thoughts.

The clouds are bursting, and they are a couple after couple, looking forward to the distant future together.

Jiang Yuehua's mother and daughter on the opposite side are enjoying a rare leisure time, and next year will be another year of busyness.

"Happy New Year, Tiny!"

"Happy New Year, Mom, Dad!"

The golden rain weaves into the three spring scenes, and the brilliant image among the flowers gradually fades, and finally turns into a little smoke.

Chinese New Year's Eve came to the first day of the new year, and the snow stopped.

The disciples came back from outside in twos and threes, and they were going to pay New Year's greetings to the master.

"Shh......h

As soon as they walked to Su Xiaoxiao's door, they were stopped by Yun Yao Shenjun and signaled them not to go in first.

"Mom, Dad!" Su Xiaoxiao's panicked voice came from the house, which made the disciples shocked, they had never heard such a gaffe from the master, what was going on in the house!

"Master!"

The disciples wanted to enter the house to check, but Yun Yao Shenjun shook his head and motioned for them not to go in and disturb Su Xiaoxiao first, which made the disciples waiting outside even more anxious.

After a while, the voices in the room gradually quieted down.

"Come in."