Chapter 358

at last, Su Wenxin reddened her eyes wrongly, pushed the door to get out of the car, covered her nose and mouth, and stumbled forward. It seemed that she was crying.

Xiang Nuan sits in the driver's seat and silently looks at her back. She feels a little pitiful. At the same time, she is puzzled. How can anyone be so fond of asking for nothing? Even if it is how to love a person, in each other again and again to show no interest in their own, or even sarcastic, it is time to learn to put it down?

"What did she think, you say?"

Muye's face was expressionless and his tone was cold. "Who knows, it's estimated that the brain structure is abnormal."

Xiang Nuan smiles, releases the brake, and slowly drives the car into the ranch's courtyard and into the garage. After getting out of the car, she took his arm and suddenly became curious. "Well, do you give so little face to all your admirers, or do you only ask for Su's heart?"

"The situation is different."

"What do you say?"

"If you just like it in your heart, what do you have to do with Laozi? If it's boring to come to Lao Tzu, you'll beat him to death. "

Brother, can you pull more?

"Poof --" chuckles at Xiang Nuan. "Can I think that you fell in love with me at first sight?"

She ran to him to propose, but he didn't beat her to death, which should show that she was different, right? Right?

"Maybe." Muye gave an ambiguous answer. Some things are not clear, not to mention the time has passed so long.

Wink at the warmth. "What if I insist on an answer?"

Muye's answer to her is to carry her directly on her shoulder, push the door into the house, carry people all the way into the bedroom and throw them into the big bed.

"Ah --" he exclaimed to Nuan. Before he could protest, his tall body had been pressed up and his mouth had been blocked.

The winter clothes are thick, buttoned and zippered, but they can't hold the hand that takes off the clothes. They are really flexible and experienced, and they soon face each other.

At the end of the show, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Xiang Nuan's last strength was drained, and he fell unconscious as soon as he finished. Muye did all the washing and changing sheets.

The next day is new year's Eve, the most solemn day in the hearts of Chinese people.

Strictly speaking, this is Xiang Nuan's first spring festival with Muye, and it's a blessing in disguise.

Although she was also in the army last year, Muye was very busy every day, even night was no exception. This year, she always felt that something was missing.

This year is different.

By the time xiangnuan got up in the morning, Muye had already finished the couplets, New Year pictures and window decorations to be pasted at home with Guoguo. There was a peach blossom and a new year's orange outside the door, with red envelopes and lucky bags hanging on them.

"Mom! Mom, come and see. Our family has become so beautiful. "

"Yes, are these made by Guoguo?" Xiang Nuan was dragged by her. Although her waist and legs were still a little sore and uncomfortable, her mood was more brilliant than the noon sun outside.

"It's Guoguo who made it with his father, isn't it very powerful?"

"Yes, our little princess is the best." He bent over and gave her a kiss on the face.

Guoguo smiles and bends her eyebrows. She also knows not to take credit alone. "Dad's great, too."

"Yes, dad is the best." To warm looking at the man standing not far away, mouth smile, sweet heart.

After the house is set up, it's time to prepare the new year's Eve dinner in the afternoon.

Since Muye entered the military camp, he has not spent the Spring Festival at home once, so not only Xiang Nuan, but other people are also very excited. To exaggerate, this is a golden opportunity.

Zhang Ma moved the relevant materials to the dining table, and the family gathered in a circle to make dumplings for the new year.

Mu Gaofeng and Mu ye are responsible for rolling dumpling skin, three women are responsible for making dumplings, and Guo Guo is responsible for making trouble, making a little joke from time to time.

When the dumpling is less than half finished, Guoguo makes himself covered with flour. It's very similar to the clown who makes himself white on TV, but he's the most beautiful and lovely clown.

Several adults couldn't help laughing.

Guoguo didn't know what they were laughing at, so he was happy with it, which made everyone laugh more.

If someone comes to visit, you can hear the laughter outside. It's really enviable.

When the dumplings were finished, Xiang Nuan took Guoguo to take a bath and put on beautiful new clothes.

Guoguo looks much more beautiful than the dolls in the New Year pictures because of the warm clothes inside and the tailor-made improved Qipao outside, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows.

When Xiang Nuan took her downstairs, everyone was stunned.

Luo xiaorou kicked Muye directly. "What are you doing? Get the camera up quicklyGuoguo loves beauty, new clothes and photos. When grandma asked her father to take the camera, she immediately ran to the place where the camera was placed. "Here it is! Dad, here's the camera! "

"This beautiful little thing." Luo xiaorou laughs. "How can I grow up?"

Muye picked up the camera and aimed at the little thing of Aimei.

Guoguo immediately began to pose. The child was good-looking in every way. With her beautiful face and long legs, she looked like a little model.

After taking a "photo" of Guoguo, we have to take a few family photos. After all, this is a rare opportunity. We don't know when we will have it again.

After shooting, the camera was passed one by one in everyone's hands. When Luo xiaorou was in her hands, she suddenly said, "when Guoguo has another brother or sister, it will be complete."

To warm face smile stiff, originally sweet heart immediately gave birth to a restless. Although I was pregnant once before, no one can guarantee that I will be pregnant again. In the past six months, her health is worse than before, and I don't know what the situation is.

It seems that we have to do a detailed inspection after the new year

When Xiang Nuan was daydreaming, his hand was suddenly wrapped into a warm place. She looked aside and found that her hand was held in her palm by Mu ye, and her fingers were pinched.

There was no expression on his face, just soft eyebrows, as if to say: "nothing, I am in everything."

To warm smile, the bottom of my heart shrouded in uneasiness a little bit dissipated. They are the people who even went through the hell palace together. What's more terrible?

In addition to dumplings, there is also a table of good dishes. All kinds of dishes are full. Every dish seems to be full of color, fragrance and appetites.

It's necessary to have a little wine on such a good day.

First of all, Mu Gaofeng spoke. He was always serious. Even if he said a few Festival blessings at the dinner table at home, it was like a leader's speech, going up the line.

In contrast, Luo xiaorou's words are more like the most sincere expectations and blessings from the elders at the new year's Eve dinner, touching the softest place in her heart.

"Here, everybody, raise your glasses."

With a "Ding", several wine glasses collided with each other, including a plastic cup with juice.

"Happy new year."

We're all in one voice.

After eating and drinking enough, three old people took Guoguo to the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala. They all like to watch this.

Muye took xiangnuan's hand and took her to sneak out of the house.

At this time, every family is either eating New Year's Eve dinner at home or dining together in the hotel restaurant. Except for the patrol security personnel, few people walk outside.

Xiang Nuan's hand is held in the palm by Mu ye, and the constant heat is transmitted from the rough palm, which easily expels the chill in the severe winter. She slightly opened her lips to take a breath, and the cool air slowly flowed from her mouth to her lungs and stomach, but there was a kind of unspeakable comfort.

The festival layout in the courtyard is very good. Different from the perfunctory attitude of other communities, the layout here is really arranged with the heart as the home, full of joy and warmth.

Two people walk hand in hand under the tree covered with lanterns and lights, which reminds people of those beautiful pictures on TV: the bustling and jubilant streets, the hero leading the heroine slowly passing by, the corners of the mouth are full of laughter, the eyes are opposite, full of affection

Looking at the dim and warm light in the distance, and then looking at the tall and silent man beside him, there is something flowing out of the bottom of my heart, floating in the air, everywhere. Although I can't see it, it will make people feel like drinking wine. The heart is more like being soaked in some mysterious potion, as if to melt the general, indescribable taste.

She looked down at the two men's tightly held hands. Hand in hand, never let go.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

This is the only word Xiang can think of at this moment.

Fireworks have long been banned in Rongcheng, so there are no colorful flames to play up the atmosphere in the city illuminated by neon lights. Instead, the loud and clear voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala can be heard everywhere, conveying the flavor of the festival.

"Hey, what do you think?" He poked the arm of the people around him.

Although two people holding hands silently walking in this new year's Eve is also a good experience, can you say something? You don't need any sweet words. It's better to chat about home affairs at will.

"Nothing."

Xiang Nuan sighed helplessly, which had been expected for a long time. It is not good to marry a man who is too serious and speechless, but there is only such a small flaw.

However, Muye led her to a quieter path in a different direction until she came to a big tree which was still luxuriant in winter.

The luxuriant branches and leaves of the big tree isolate a relatively dark independent space. Walking along the road, if there is no movement, it's easy to ignore that there are people there."What for?" He asked Wen in a low voice. His heart was beating like a girl who was pulled to the back of the school by her little boy friend in middle school. She was both anxious and expectant. She was afraid of being discovered, but she could not bear the chance to be alone.

Muye put one hand around her waist and the other hand around her chin. The light under the tree is dim, but his eyes are good. Every tiny change of expression on xiangnuan's face falls in his eyes, including her uncontrollable heart and confused feelings.

Xiang Nuan was so thirsty that he instinctively licked his lips. The tension and excitement at the bottom of his heart were pushed to the extreme, and he was about to spray out.