End of January. The cold air from the north swept across the Yangtze River, rolling up water vapor to Jiangcheng. This seemingly hidden little bit of green city is actually chilling to the bone in the wet air.

The damp and cold boiled people, especially the students who had just returned from the southern country, felt that the wind was like an ice blade, scraping the skin and biting the meat.

There is not a single trace of the warmth of returning home! Wen Yu and Fu Chengque got out of the taxi and were slapped by the wind in front of them, and they shivered.

Dressed in new clothes and dressed beautifully and tightly, Fu Orange Bird looked up at the dark gray sky in the evening and shouted: "My mother, it's so cold here!" Wen Yu stayed behind to pick up his luggage, and said with a smile: "Jiangcheng is like this, of course a tourist like you will feel cold when he comes for the first time." Fu Chengque turned around and kicked him angrily, and said while picking up his luggage: "I didn't get so cold last time I came back, and I didn't think Jiangcheng was so cold before." ”

"After all, south of the Tropic of Cancer in the Southern Qing Dynasty, I am used to living in cold everywhere." Wen Yu said, looked up in the direction of his home, took a sip of his nose that was starting to get cold, and said, "Let's go, go home." With that, pick up your luggage and move forward against the wind.

The girl was so smart that she slumped her neck and dragged her suitcase around her boyfriend's back.

The cold wind in front of him was knocked away by the body, diverting the two sides, and there was less wind to drill the neck, and the cold was much less.

Wen Yu tilted his head and looked back,

"You're using me as a wind breaker again, aren't you?" Fu Chengque moved closer again, and a slightly trembling voice shouted: "How is it 'again'!" ”

"You did the same last year."

"Is there such a thing?" The girl's eyes rolled slightly, and she lost her memory.

"Forgot? I ......" Seeing that Wen Yu still wanted to say, Fu Chengque hurriedly pushed the young man's waist with his hand, and said angrily: "You're still not your boyfriend?" What's wrong with borrowing you to block the wind! Wen Yu smiled and said, "What did your boyfriend do for you?" ”

"What's the matter, you still want me to give way to you as emperor?"

"Come!"

"Think beautifully." Wen Yu said two words, and the steps under his feet were not stingy. The wind is cold, but man, oops...... The bamboo horse knew each other, Qingmei was quite proud, she patted Wen Yu's shoulder and praised: "It's on the road." Then he followed.

After taking two steps, the girl's voice sounded again: "Do you play mahjong during the Spring Festival?" How about I buy a mahjong table? Fu Chengque can't forget her previous thoughts, she is still thinking about letting her parents join in, and when the time comes, she will use her superb card skills to take back all the red envelopes that were taken away by her parents when she was a child.

Le said, adding: "In a few days, you can call the little melons and them to play~" The young man in front nodded,

"Okay." Then he smiled again: "You don't want to rely on this to take back the red envelope, right?" ”

"I didn't!"

"That's good." When talking, the cold wind pours into the mouth, and it is a good place to chat outdoors in winter.

But Wen Yu suddenly thought of the promise that someone put down last year: "You said last year that you would give me a red envelope......

"Wow!" A howl behind him startled Wen Yu, he stopped and looked back,

"What for!" Fu Chengque looked up at her slightly red little face, her smile was very bright, her eyes were also innocent, her eyes blinked and said, "Someone robbed my memory Wow!" I don't remember a lot about last year! Wen Yu sneered and cooperated: "Who wow, it's too much!" The orange finch patted him on the back,

"You!"

"It's me!" The girl smiled more cheerfully,

"Hahaha it's you!"

"Then I'll have to pay you back." The boy's smile also thickened.

"How?" The girl smiled, rolled her eyes slyly and said, "If you have a big red envelope, you don't have to return it, you can ...... it" Wen Yu turned around when she heard this, and her face turned pale

"Gloomy", he shouted: "Faint king, you don't believe in your words, and you are angry with me!" I'm so angry...... I grabbed the ground with my head! As soon as the words fell, Wen Yu suddenly lowered his head, and in Fu Chengque's stunned eyes, he knocked his head,

"Bang" hit Xiao Qingmei's forehead with precision, and the sound was accompanied by a buzzing head. The two of them immediately took a step back and covered their heads

"Hiss" inhale, one

"Whew" whispered. Fu Chengque hugged his head and said angrily: "Wen Yu, you are such a big dog, dare to hit me!" ”

"Last year, they said they would send it to me, but this year they asked me to send it! It's you! "Stop, take a step forward, and make a gesture to hit again.

Fu Orange Sparrow has quick eyes and stretches out its claws on the head of the little bamboo horse

"Po" flicked, and then looked at Wen Yu's surprised eyes, in the direction of home

"Fleeing in embarrassment", leaving a string of pleasant laughter. He didn't run far, but he was blown back behind him by the winter wind............ The roadside lights were lit up, and they were strung together in a row of bright yellow skewers, giving off a faint warmth.

This road is the road that the two of them take most often to go home, and it is very familiar. The more I went home, the faster Fu Orange's heart beated, and it was knock!

There is both the excitement of returning home for a long time, and the ...... After going out and coming back for half a year, she has a boyfriend! Although the parents already knew about the relationship between the two, they were separated from each other after that.

If you don't meet each other and have less eye contact, it's naturally much more relaxed. And this Spring Festival, the two families definitely want to sit together face to face and say this, just thinking about the scene Fu Orange Finch feels shy.

The trouble of childhood sweethearts is also here.,There's not even room for a little avoidance.。

"Xiao Yu." Fu Orange Finch shouted from behind. Wen Yu didn't tilt his head, and responded: "Huh? ”

"What did the family say?"

"Ask what?"

"In love."

"Are you shy?" Wen Yu's teasing tone came out. Fu Chengque felt angry when she heard this, she poked her boyfriend's waist hard, and said angrily: "What do I say like shy!" "The dignified empress, shy fart.

"That bold one!"

"Huh? How bold? Wen Yu didn't answer, his gaze was a little farther away. I saw it just now, and there was a person standing at the entrance of the corridor about ten meters in front of him, standing in the cold wind and looking forward to it.

At this point, it became clear when I got closer, it was his mother. Although he was a little puzzled why he was only his mother and not Aunt Fu, it was nothing, just in response to his wish - I vaguely remember that once upon a time there was a conversation between mother and son, and he said that he wanted to bring a girlfriend home who was close.

Now...... My son did it! The object is still the little green plum on the other side, he likes it very much, and his mother must like it too!

Right now, only his mother is present, so can't he boldly invite credit? After thinking about it, Wen Yu turned around and took his little girlfriend's hand, and chuckled and took the girl's previous words: "You have to be as bold as me......" The young man smiled innocently, but at this moment, Fu Chengque smelled inexplicably

"Danger" came from all sides. She subconsciously wanted to stop her little boyfriend from doing something, but unfortunately it was too late!

The warm little hand instantly made the heat in the young man's chest surge wantonly: The green plum next door is now the girlfriend he brought to the door!

The excitement rushed straight to the brain, and then swept through the whole body, and the head was stuck, and the next second, the words blurted out: "Mom! I've got my girlfriend back for you!! His voice was not loud, but his tone was full of pride.

In the distance, Wen's mother, who was originally smiling, was stunned and looked at her son in a daze; Behind him, Fu Chengque, who was still wondering why he was suddenly holding hands, also shuddered violently when he heard this.

"Hahaha......" Wen Yu smiled very happily. Then, the laughter came to an abrupt end! Wen Yu saw that behind his mother, at the entrance of the building, Fu Ma's figure slowly walked over, with a smile on her face and a strange look in her eyes............ Mother Wen and Mother Fu laughed all the way and led the two home.

The fathers were happy to see the two mothers, but they looked at the children's faces not only did not have a strong joy, but were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know why for a while, so they asked left and right, and the answers they got were all prevarication: "Nothing, nothing, hahaha, your child is very good, very good!" As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Fu and the others.

Fu Chengque was so ashamed that he wanted to faint, so he used his eyes to gouge Wen Yu hard. And Wen Yu was also a little overwhelmed, hanging his head and not saying a word.

He slightly regretted that he was hot-headed for a moment—just for a moment. Fortunately, the mothers tacitly only laughed and couldn't say much, and the things downstairs were just a small episode of returning home, and the focus today was to catch the wind and wash the dust.

So they said hello and went home, and they all had hot meals to greet each other. At the dinner table, all kinds of dishes are steaming, white smoke is drifting, swaying and shaking with the sound of greetings and the movement of sitting left and right, like a bonfire, celebrating the reunion of the small family.

I turned on the drink, opened the pot, scooped a bowl of carefully boiled fresh soup, and put it in front of the child to urge him to drink, so as to drive away the cold in his body.

The food at home is not as varied as outside, but it is all the dishes that I have loved since I was a child, and my mother has not told me in my ears

"You should eat more vegetables to be healthy", only the meat was sandwiched, and there was concern hidden in the joy in his eyes. Dad didn't ask about grades, only asked about college life, but he still adapted.

The family sits idly and the lights are amiable.