Yang lingered in the bathroom for a long time, until he was called, and then he reappeared.

The tea table is put together as a temporary dining table. All the people gather around to eat and drink. The Spring Festival Gala is playing on the TV. The old people sit on the sofa while the young people sit on the ground. Lin Che, who sits on the ground like everyone else, waves to Yang.

Everybody's here.

Lin Che stood up and whispered: "thank you for spending another year with me. Because of you, the family is still here. I have nothing to say. I hope everyone here can be happy and live a long life. In the new year, we will continue to be family!"

Taking off her hard shell, she is just an ordinary girl. She can't be any more ordinary. She puts away her arms and sharpest teeth and treats her family in the softest way.

If Yang didn't see it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to connect Sophie in the translation box with the girl in front of him. Under the cold appearance, he has a softer heart than anyone else.

Everyone applauded her.

It's easy to be rich, but it's hard to share weal and woe. However, when she is in the most difficult time, these people will stay with her and guard the home together, waiting for the real master of the home to come back.

"Miss, on behalf of all people, I wish miss everything she wants in the new year and good health. As long as Miss can use our place, we are duty bound to devote ourselves to it!" Liu said.

Lin Che's eyes flashed tears: "thank you, thank you, I will do better in the new year, never fail you!"

Keep this family, keep these people's smile, keep everything that Lin Yuezhi cares about. One day when he comes home, everything is the same as when he left. This family, these people, and she are all in their original positions, and everything is the same.

Several people are wet eyes, Wang sister-in-law is already secretly wipe tears.

Everyone has gifts, all of which are carefully selected by her.

Yang finally knows why Lin Che bought so many presents this afternoon.

Xiaoyu received a set of hardcover examination papers, and her mouth pouted out.

People seven hands eight hands of pinch her wronged small cheek, gloating with laughter.

Lin Che changed a gift box to her again. The little girl opened it and saw that it was a beautiful princess skirt.

"Wow! Thank you, sister Che

The little girl danced happily and couldn't wait to change into a skirt.

"Mr. Yang." Lin Che handed Yang a beautiful box.

"So do I?" Yang was flattered to take over, turned out to be a box of beautiful candy cane.

Yang was shocked. It wasn't a razor or a tie belt. It was a cane candy!

On his last 10th birthday with his family, when he was only four years old, xiaoxinxin gave him a candy stick.

"Brother, eat."

Carefully peel off the sugar paper and put the cane sugar into his mouth. He still remembers the taste of the sugar.

"Well, if you don't like it, I'll exchange some gifts..." Lin Che saw that he was not right and wanted to take back the gift, but Yang Huzhu said, "I like it very much! Really? Thank you, Miss Lin! "

"If you like..."

Lin Che was a little embarrassed. She called Qin Fanfan to ask Yang about his preference. Qin Fanfan thought about it and said, "he... Just buy him a box of lollipops!"

Yang is usually a rambler. He is not serious. He often has a lollipop in his mouth. It will not change for a hundred years.

When Lin Che went shopping in the afternoon, he saw this box of cane candy and bought it.

After the gift, the time is close to zero.

The countdown starts in the TV. Many fireworks have been put on the lawn outside the house. With the first sound of the new year's bell, the fireworks soar into the sky, and the layers of Colorful streamers gather into fireworks.

At this moment, the land of Shenzhou trembles. Yang stands behind Lin Che, and the fireworks are reflected in his pupils. The bottom of his eyes is like a glimmer of water. Lin Che's side face is in front of him. In a moment, he is absent-minded.

Lin Che

He recited the name in his heart.

Wandering for 20 years, the heart is hot, a little heat in the lonely years is enough to move him to tears.

Finally, the streamer turned into silence and disappeared in the distant night sky.

Lin Che looked back at Yang and said softly, "happy new year."

"Happy new year."

Yang's voice suddenly choked.

When the big bunch of fireworks is finished, people who are not satisfied will wave the fireworks with sticks, play cards, drink and watch TV.

Even Mao Qiu jumped up and down happily, playing on the lawn and making trouble under the card table. In the early morning, the Lin family was still immersed in the excitement.

As like as two peas in the memory of Yang, it is twenty years apart.

Yang strolled around the house.

This house was designed and built by Lin Yuezhi's father himself. It has been more than 30 years, but it can be seen that people living in this house cherish it very much.

Unconsciously, on the third floor, a retractable wooden ladder appeared at the end of the corridor. Yang walked in and saw that the ladder extended to the attic.

He tried the firmness of the ladder by hand, hesitated, and curiosity gained the upper hand.

He stretched out his hand to climb up neatly, just stood firm in the attic, suddenly on a pair of blank eyes.

"Er..."

Lin Che is also here.

She sat on the ground, leaning back slightly, holding a glass in one hand and holding the ground. After seeing who the person was, she sipped the red wine: "it's Mr. Yang..."

"I'll look around."

Yang, who was caught on the spot, was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. Come on up. Is red wine OK? "

"Yes."

Lin Che handed another glass of wine to Yang. One person, two glasses. Is she waiting for someone?

Yang took it and sat on the ground like her.

Overhead is a two meter square skylight, the night sky is clear as water, the night wind is cold, very comfortable.

"Thank you for saving me last time, Mr. Yang."

"Well, don't say that. I really just happened to run into that man. It's unfortunate that he bumped into me."

"He's out of luck, and I'm lucky."

Lin Che's crystal cup touched Yang's cup, "cheers for coincidence."

Both of them sipped the wine. Yang Wei looked at her and said, "here's to your luck."

"You are my life-saving benefactor. I should give you a good toast."

Lin Che fills Yang's crystal glass with wine, and Yang Hao cleanly kills it all.

"It's a good wine."

"I like to drink more."

"I'm afraid I'll go back and drive my motorcycle in the ditch later. Ha ha."

"Why don't you just stay here and leave tomorrow?"

Yang was a little surprised: "Miss Lin, are you not afraid that I am a bad person?"

Lin Che winked at him: "are you?"

Yang Leng for a second, burst out laughing.

He suddenly found another side of Lin Che.