Chapter 77

After February, it's getting closer to the new year. Jinguan city has begun to put on lights and decorations. Businesses and shops have put on festive signs. Various preferential activities attract the attention of passers-by. Red lanterns are hung on bridges and trees, and the number of pedestrians on the streets has increased significantly.

The taste of Chinese New Year is getting stronger and stronger.

Anyang and Xiaoqian go out shopping every night, to experience the taste of the modern society approaching the Spring Festival.

The bright night, the colorful lights that dazzle people's eyes, the lights on both sides of the Qin and Huai dynasties in the Ancient Song Dynasty are confused, singing and dancing all night, which can be called a bustling dream, the paper is intoxicated with gold. Compared with this modern city, apart from countless poems and quatrains, what else can it do.

But the light still dazzles Xiaoqian's eyes. She can't help but hold Anyang's hand tightly. There is little light in her eyes. Through the passers-by, she can feel the emptiness under the city's ostentatious appearance. She can see that many passers-by are just rootless duckweeds.

If Anyang doesn't want her, where should she go in such a big city?

"Do you want to eat this?"

A sudden greeting interrupted her thoughts.

"Ah Ice sugar gourd! "

"Yes, do you?"

"Good."

A moment later, comrade Xiaoqian, who was holding an ice sugar gourd, followed Anyang and looked around, but left all the thoughts behind.

In fact, she doesn't like to eat this, especially after becoming a ghost girl, she basically lost interest in eating, but she will still put Hawthorn wrapped in sugar into her mouth, feeling the sour and sweet taste.

Apart from taking Xiaoqian out for a walk every night, they spend most of their time in the end of the world, because the time of the end of the world is slower, and they can spend more time together.

But no matter how slow time goes, it's still going.

February 6th, December 28th.

Anyang is going home for the new year with a black bead.

He estimated that he would have to go back to his hometown, so little chance for Xiaoqian to meet him. But she has only been in the real world for half a year, and the only person he knows is him. How can he sacrifice Xiaoqian to spend the new year alone in Jinguan city?

Take Xiaoqian with you and he will feel better.

Ji Weiwei and Anyang live in the same community, study together at Yizhou University, and now work together with Jinguan. They go back together every time, this time is no exception.

Ji Weiwei in the car is much more silent than before, but it's not that she doesn't say a word, it's just that the questions she asked are a little strange.

"Your My girlfriend won't accompany you home for the Spring Festival? "

"She went back to her home for the new year."

"This Did you tell your uncle and aunt... "

"No."

"Then aren't you going to tell them?"

"What's the hurry? I'm still young. I'll talk about it later."

"Oh..."

"Don't let your mouth slip!"

"Well Ah no! See how you please me! "

"Come to my house for dinner tonight, and I'll bring you some meat!"

"Dead open!"

When it comes to meat Ji, vivi is still scared. I wish I could strangle Anyang. God knows how she ate such a big piece of fat that day!

Ji Weiwei's body is extremely thin, and there is only a small group wrapped in a thick down jacket. They are sitting next to each other. She has never been able to occupy a wide position. Anyang is used to the sitting posture of the Damascus knife, which just occupied her vacant position.

Winter is annoying. The delicate skin and hot figure of girls can't be displayed at all, especially for people with small breasts. Once the down jacket is covered, it will be completely smooth!

That's what Ji Weiwei is like.

When they got out of the car, a cold wind came out. Ji Weiwei, who had just come out of the warm car, suddenly shivered. She felt Anyang's obviously thinner clothes and took a breath of cool air, which was thinner than she thought.

"You are not cold!"

"You're not hot!"

Anyang replied and walked to the side box. He dragged out a white box with cartoon pattern and a gray box. Jiweiwei just wanted to reach for it. He had already pulled it up one by one.

"Look at your hand. It's as red as a chicken claw. It's better to keep it warm in your pocket."

Ji Weiwei does not mind, not to argue with him, a grin will follow him forward, not to worry about him, from small to large this kind of thing to go, the two have long been used to it.

This is an old school district room, even without an elevator. Fortunately, the corridor design is not gloomy. Anyang walked upstairs with a box in his hand, and soon threw the box at the door of jiweiwei's house: "I have to go. Your parents don't want to see me. Remember to come over after dinner, or my parents should say I again."

Ji Weiwei With a flick of her small hand, most of her hands were shrunk in her sleeves, showing only half of her slender fingertips, but it still couldn't stop her domineering."Come on, let's go!"

Anyang curled his mouth, picked up the box and went upstairs.

You are so fierce. Why don't you hit the wall? It's not painful in the winter that makes you grin!

Open the door with the key. The old two are making dumplings. Anyu is also making dumplings. It's a pity that the dumplings she made are totally one and the pleats are also shrunk together. Each of the three was busy. No one came to open the door for him.

"I'm back. Come to meet me!"

Anyang make complaints about entering the gate, and I do not know what he said in the low voice, and he heard Xie Yun Qing rebuke: how can you say so brother?

"Slippers are in the shoe cabinet. Don't drag the suitcase away at home. I just dragged the floor!"

Anyang curled his mouth, changed his slippers, carried the box to his house, and came out unsteadily. Glancing at Anyang's masterpiece, he almost didn't laugh: "this bun is good, but it's smaller!"

An you took a look at him: "you're no better!"

Anyang went to the kitchen and washed his hands. He pulled up his sleeve and said, "let me show you one!"

As a result, the number of steamed buns is increasing.

"Wei Wei came back with you?" he asked

"Yes."

"What group are you still working in?"

Anyang added: "famous group."

Xie Yunqing wrapped the dumplings: "yes, that's the famous group."

Anyang also packs a bag Jiaozi: "no more."

Xie Yunqing was stunned by the action on her hand. She just wanted to ask what Qing Anyang was doing in Mingyang group, so that she could go out and boast with the women who danced in the square together. She didn't expect Anyang to give her such a sentence. It's only three months!

"What's the matter? Was it opened?"

“…… Job hopping. "

"How can I change jobs? Isn't that a big international group?"

Anyang's face is not red and his heart is not jumping. He doesn't stop making dumplings: "I'm in a new game company now, and the company's salary is much higher than that of Mingyang group."

"How many?"

"More than ten thousand."

"Oh It's quite a lot, but you should be down-to-earth, don't jump jobs all the time. It's the truth to work hard. "

Anyang nodded and said that she was making dumplings at the same time, and totally ignored her words. Xie Yunqing loves to educate people. So many years, let alone him, Anyu has developed the supreme power from left ear to right ear.

Teacher family

Before long, the dumplings were cooked and the fragrance came out.

Xie Yunqing first brought a steaming plate of steamed dumplings and handed them to him. Anyang was already greedy and not afraid of scalding. He reached out and wanted to take one, but was interrupted by a sentence.

"Go, bring a plate to Vivian's house!"

Anyang Shan takes back his hand and turns his head to look at leisurely an you: "her parents don't want to see me. Ask an you to send it to her."

An you is leaning on the table with chopsticks: "no!"

Xie Yunqing urged: "hurry up, or it will be cold!"

Anyang had no choice but to grab a dumpling and put it into his mouth. He easily avoided Xie Yunqing's slap and opened the door and went out.

"You little boy!"

"Bang."

The dumplings you make at home are not like the ones you buy outside. They are solid vegetables and meat. You can eat them with your tongue when you are hot.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong...... "

There was no more than three knocks on the door, and jiweiwei opened the door and understood at a glance what he was here for.

Most of the students living in this school district are teachers, not only neighbors, but also colleagues. It's normal to make dumplings for the new year and bring some special products back to the countryside to the neighbors who have good relations. The more underdeveloped cities, the more this phenomenon is, there's nothing wrong with it.

Anyang handed her the plate: "take it and taste the dumplings I made myself."

Ji Weiwei took a look at the corner of her mouth, picked up a dumpling like a bun, and looked at it disgustingly: "this is the only one you made, right?"

Anyang's reaction was so rapid that he said without hesitation, "this is an you Bao's."

Ji Weiwei doesn't believe it. She just throws the dumpling into her mouth and chews it whole. The others are very beautiful. It seems that Xie Yunqing chose it specially.

"It's shameless. You've eaten at least three of the dumplings you sent us."

"Two!"

“……”

After a delicious meal of dumplings, an youwo plays mobile phone on the sofa, and Xie Yunqing and an Guoshu watch TV.

"You two are ready. Let's go back home tomorrow."

"Ah?" Ann you is very surprised. "Didn't it all come back on the third day before?"

"It's different this year. Your grandma died. Your grandpa is alone at home. Let's go back to accompany him."

"Oh."Ann You nodded her head cleverly and played with her mobile phone again.

Soon, a slight knock on the door rang out, and an you got up and opened the door reluctantly. She was very obedient and called out to sister Wei.

Ji Weiwei is here.

Xie Yunqing's face began to pile up when he smiled at jongton, and his attitude was much better than when his two brothers and sisters came back. It's not just her. It's the same with the old couple.

"Oh, Vivian is here? What's the taste of the dumplings made by my aunt tonight? "

"It's delicious. Anyang said it was made by him."

"He?" "Xie Yunqing is very disdainful," also be that a few and baozi are same is he bag

"Ah...?" Jiweiwei pretended to be surprised, with a look I didn't know. "He said it was a little fake bag!"

An you's face turns black and he stares at an Yang.

Anyang sees the situation is not right. He returns to the room decisively, closes the door and calls out Xiaoqian. He lies in bed with her and chats in a low voice.

In fact, she was very aggrieved. During the Spring Festival, Anyang ate delicious dumplings outside, but she could only stay in black beads. She could only come out once in the evening. She had to be alert at any time, and could not be found by Anguo and Xie Yunqing.