Ruan Su handed one of the fruits to Li Zhuoyan, then sat beside her, looked at the roaring wind and snow outside the window and said, "this is the first time our sisters spend Christmas together. I didn't expect to be in the hospital."

Li Zhuoyan carefully looked at the Ping An fruit gift box. The round gift box was equipped with Lafite grass and a small colored lamp, which looked very romantic.

She opened the box and took out the big red apple and held it in her hand. "The apple smells good. I really feel happy to be with my sister. I feel at ease as long as I am with my sister, whether in the hospital or at home."

She tilted her head to Ruan Su's shoulder. "I lost my memory before. Later, when I recovered my memory, I only knew that I had a sister, but I never dared to expect that my sister would be you... I was really shocked and happy when I knew it was you."

The consanguinity of blood thicker than water can never be replaced by anything else.

There was a trace of tears in her eyes, "it feels like a dream..."

"Fool." Ruan Su knocked her on the forehead. "Don't be so sentimental. Take good care of yourself. Come on, let's eat this fruit of peace together."

She then got up, took a fruit knife and began to peel apples.

She peeled quickly and well. In a short time, she peeled a big apple. Then she found a fruit dish and cut the apple into small pieces.

After all this, she brought the fruit dish to Li Zhuoyan, "have a taste. After eating the fruit of peace, I hope it will be safe in the coming year."

Ye wearily sent a wechat to Ruan Su, "happy Christmas Eve, Xiao su. Christmas gifts will be handed over to you when you get out of the warehouse."

A smiling face was also attached.

He thought about it and sent the same message to Li Zhuoyan.

Song Jiayan tilted her head and looked at his mobile phone screen. "I don't know whether they like the Christmas gifts we prepared."

"I think so." Ye wearily thought about it and said, "I think it should."

Inside the house, the floor is warm, very warm.

The air was a little dry. Ye wearily got up to add water to the humidifier and turned it on. "After the heating is turned on, the home will be dry. You may not adapt to living in a river city with four seasons like spring for a long time..."

Song Jiayan interrupted him, "how can I be so delicate? I've been in the sky team for the past two years. Isn't winter like this?" She glanced at him coyly, "I didn't see you so kind to me at that time."

"What's the body post? At that time, we were just subordinates." Ye wearily smiled and held her in his arms, "well, it's dark, it's time to rest."

Unknowingly, the night falls, and the winter night comes early.

It was a snowy night again. The snowy night was raging outside the window.

Early the next morning, Bo Xingzhi came to the outside of the transplantation warehouse. Ruan Su just got up and heard the little nurse say that Bo Xingzhi came. She smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

"I want to come with you this Christmas." Thin Xingzhi's magnetic voice sound outside, "Christmas present."

Slender and powerful fingers pass a sterilized and finely packaged box from the air outlet.

Ruan Su pursed her lips and smiled at the man's middle finger. "What happened to your hand?"

"Oh, nothing." Bo Xingzhi smiled, "don't you open it and see what's inside?"

He said with a smile, "Xiao Su, I really want you to come out now."

"Have you recovered?" Ruan Su asked as she opened the box. When she opened the box, she was stunned. In front of me was a piece of Jasper, which was crystal clear. There was only one word in the middle of the jade, "Su."

I can see that it was carved by hand.

And from her professional carving perspective, the Su character is carved very green and astringent, and the level is not very good.

Even a little rough

An idea jumped out subconsciously, "didn't you carve this word yourself?"

Bo Xingzhi coughed softly. A rare twist appeared on Jun's face, and his voice was very low, "not as good as your level..."

Ruan Su hung the jade directly around her neck and smiled brightly, "very good, very good. I like it very much. You can't talk nonsense."

She paused, "I may not be able to prepare Christmas gifts for you here for the time being..."

"You are the biggest gift of my life." Bo Xingzhi's voice was almost low, "as long as you are by my side, I will be satisfied."

While they were talking, Xie Jinyan came over.

He has been very busy recently. Before, because he had been taking care of Li Zhuoyan, his work was stopped. During this time, Ruan Su helped take care of Li Zhuoyan in the transplant warehouse, so he could spare time to work.

Although he said that his work was very busy, he would take time to accompany Li Zhuoyan in the hospital almost every day to comfort and encourage her.

Lovesickness tastes bad.

But he also knew that he was certainly not as good as Ruan Su in the past, and he also wanted to give the sisters a chance and time to get along day and night.

After all... They've been separated for so many years and they're home.

It is likely that there will never be such a chance to stay together day and night in the future. Let's make up for the loss of the sisters in childhood.

Therefore, everyone tacitly agreed to let Ruan Su accompany Li Zhuoyan inside.

As his fiance, he also chose to give in.

Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi tacitly gave it to Li Zhuoyan and Xie Jinyan.

"Hurry back. It's cold outside." She urged Bo Xingzhi.

Bo Xingzhi nodded, "OK, I'll pick you up when you get out of the warehouse."

"OK."

The man went downstairs and went directly to the parking lot. Yesterday, the wind and snow all day and night finally stopped, but the snow was quite deep. Except that the snow on the road was cleared, the snow in other places was still there.

It was getting colder and colder. After getting on the bus, he directly asked song Yan to turn on the warm wind.

"Hey, the weather is not as comfortable as that in Jiangcheng."

He looked at the snow outside the window and couldn't help sighing.

"Young master, do you miss Jiangcheng?" Song Yan skillfully manipulated the steering wheel. "Today is Christmas. Do you want to go home with me alone? Let's have a lively Festival together."

"No." Bo Xingzhi doesn't go to join the fun and watch others have fun.

Song Yan hehe smiled and didn't speak again.

Song Yan came home in the evening, and the three bedroom apartment was decorated very warmly.

There was a green Christmas tree at the door. The tree was covered with small decorations and small betrothal gifts. It seemed to welcome him home.

Mrs. song and song Yichang are busy preparing food materials in the kitchen.

Jane Qiqi came out with a mandarin duck electric hot pot, plugged in the electricity and prepared the hot pot ingredients.

Song Jingyao's children had a lot of fun playing with building blocks in the sand.

This picture full of fireworks deeply infected him.

He took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen. "Do you want to cook hot pot tonight?"

Mrs. song looked back at him while cutting duck blood. "Come and help quickly and peel those shrimps. I'll make them into shrimp slides later."

Song Yan: "..." it's not good to tell my son to work as soon as I enter the door

"Qiqi, go play with Jingyao. Let song Yan do all this." Mrs. song put the duck blood on the plate and didn't forget to say to Jane 77.

Song Yan couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. "Mom, your differential treatment is too different?"

In the past, song WanFei was the most favored one at home when she was a child. Now Song WanFei has also married and entered Yu's door.

And Jane 77 became Mrs. song's heart.

"My wife is for pain. Of course I can't work." Mrs. song glanced at him, "don't talk nonsense. Come and work."

On the other side, when Jane Qiqi came out of the kitchen, she made a video call to song WanFei, "sister, brother-in-law, when are you free to come to m country? Maybe we can't go back for the new year. It all depends on mom's meaning."

"Jingyao? Good!" Jane Qiqi raised her mobile phone and aimed at Song Jingyao. "Jingyao, call aunt."

Song Jingyao children smiled at the video and said hello, "aunt, uncle, Merry Christmas."

The performance was perfect.

Song WanFei said to Zihe with some envy, "when can we have our own baby?"

Yu Zihe hugged her, "don't worry, as long as we work hard, there will be some."

Recently, fighting at home has become white hot.

His stepmother, Yu Wenna's real mother, is very worrying.

And I heard that they also participated in what plan of Bo Fengshan's husband and wife, and Yu Fu also participated.

Yu Zihe has a headache at the thought of these things.

"Look, we're going to cook hot pot tonight. This is a spicy pot and this is a mushroom soup pot." Jane 77 showed them the dishes and hot pot on the table.

"There is no noise in the restaurant when cooking hot pot at home. The whole family is still very warm." Song WanFei envied again and wanted to go.

In the current Yu family, do you want to have a hot pot for such a lively family? That's not very likely.

"By the way, you give the video to ah Yan. I have something to say to him." Song WanFei thought about it and said to Jane 77.

Jane Qiqi smiled and rushed to the kitchen. "My sister wants to talk to you."

Song Yan was washing chrysanthemum. When he heard Jane 77 say so, he wiped his hands and picked up his cell phone and went to the bedroom.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Ah Yan, my father-in-law seems to have participated in some R & D plan of Bo Fengshan. Recently, I found some clues. There is also a strange looking man who is very vicious... But I don't know why he always gives me a sense of familiarity, and I'm sure I don't know him." Song WanFei said anxiously. "I have his picture here. I'll pass it on to you later."

"Strange man? Ugly? Or what do you say?" Song Yan slightly frowned.