Ye Ziqing doesn't want to go to Qian's house to pay New Year's greetings. The return gift is heavier: Several hairtail fish, several sea crabs, a box of imported chocolates and several sausages.

"Cousin, cousin, I won't bother my aunt and father-in-law. Take me to say hello. This chocolate is brought back by my cousin from abroad. It's delicious. Keep it for yourself. The sausage is made of wild boar meat. If you like it, come back next time." Ye Ziqing confessed.

"Cousin, we know. We'll come to you later." Of course, Qian Chaochao knows why she doesn't go to Qian's house, but it's no wonder that her mother looks cold. If he were him, he wouldn't go either.

After seeing off the Qian brothers and sisters, ye Ziqing and Jiang Beizhan went to the Jiang family. They didn't watch TV for two days. They came here to see the news.

"Ziqing, don't you go to Qian's house to pay New Year's greetings?" Jiang Beizhan sat next to Ye Ziqing and held her in his arms.

"Aunt, I don't like to take care of her face. I don't like it. I don't use it to take care of her face." Ye Ziqing leaned her head against his chest and stared at the TV. She said lazily that although she was not an arrogant Lord, she was not a person who anyone could rub. Otherwise, she would not have eaten up in her previous life.

"Do whatever you want. According to your own heart, no one can force you." Jiang Beizhan was very satisfied with her reaction. Since the Qian family didn't like her, why should they be angry?

"You don't think I will go to the Qian family to pay New Year's greetings for their face because of the Qian family's brothers and sisters coming?"

"I thought you would rigidly follow those so-called courteous exchanges." Jiang Beizhan looked at her with a smile.

"Hum, I won't treat them badly when they come, but it's impossible for me to go to Qian's house." Ye Ziqing pinched his face with both hands. "I don't rely on them or take care of them. Why do I look at people's faces?"

"That's right. We Ziqing can live wantonly. It doesn't matter if we make some trouble. Some people help you clean up the mess." Jiangbeizhan doesn't like those submissive people, nor does he like delicate little white flowers. Ye Ziqing's appearance is most to his appetite.

At this time of the Qian family, ye Zhenzhen looked at the things taken back by her children and was surprised: there was no seafood in Xingcheng. Ye Ziqing should have brought them back from Kyoto. It seems that her grandfather was really good to her.

"Ye Ziqing is back?"

"I came back at noon today. We were lucky to meet." Qian Duoduo put the seafood and sausage in the refrigerator and took the chocolate back to his house.

"Duoduo, what's this? How did you get it back?"

"Chocolate, my cousin specially gave it to me." The reason why Qian Duoduo took things into his house was that he was afraid her mother would give them away. "The imported chocolate is best to eat. We'll eat it together when the time comes."

"Ye Ziqing, who has the money to buy imported chocolate, lied to you?"

"Her cousin brought her back from abroad. Those seafood were also sent by her cousin. There are several cousins, either state cadres or military officers. What's giving her some chocolate? Besides, I know the English of the packing box. I don't know whether it is imported or not?" Qian Duoduo didn't want to. Ziqing gave her such expensive things. Her mother not only didn't appreciate it, but also said that others were liars.

"Well, that's what I said. She brought back so many good things. Should she send some to your grandmother?"

"Grandma won't let her go. Why should she send her something? She doesn't have too much to eat." Qian Duoduo said angrily.

"Although your grandmother won't let her pass, she can let you hand it over. Anyway, she is your grandmother's own granddaughter. How can she not be filial to her grandmother when she gets a good thing?" Ye Zhenzhen remembered the last time ye Ziqing asked them to hand over woolen clothes to grandma Ye.

"Mom, it's good that ye Ziqing is Grandma's granddaughter. Did grandma take care of her when she was driven out by her brother-in-law? Did grandma take care of her when she didn't eat? Now when someone's grandparents give something, they have to show filial piety to grandma. If they don't give it, it's unfilial. Is there any reason?"

"Pass it on? Grandma doesn't want it? She was asked to slap her face once. If it's not enough, she will continue to slap her face?" Qian Duoduo was annoyed by her grandmother's reaction when he remembered that sweater delivery.

"Mom, since you don't like cousin Ziqing, she won't come to Qian's house to hinder your eyes. Leave her business alone in the future." Qian Chaochao is used to his mother's behavior of being lenient to himself and strict with others.

Ye Zhenzhen was so disgusted by her children that she couldn't speak. She had to sit on the sofa and sulk.

Ye Ziqing didn't know that because of her, the Qian family's mother and son had a dispute again. They watched TV for a while, and it was dark.

"Third brother, it's getting dark. We went to the river to feed chickens, ducks, geese and yellow sheep. We haven't fed them for several days to see if they have gained fat." In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. It will be dark after six o'clock.

"Let's go. I haven't fed the animals for a long time. I really miss it." Jiang Beizhan stood up with her in his arms, and they went to the river hand in hand.

They can't keep ducks and geese on the grass except when they come back.

Ye Ziqing and Jiang Beizhan poured rice into the trough. They rushed over and ate around the trough.

"Still so edible." When ye Ziqing saw that they were eating happily, she was also happy: being able to eat showed that they were not ill and disaster free, could lay eggs and kill to eat meat.

Jiang Beizhan stood by the river with his hands on his back and looked at the distance. His eyes were deep and distant. The afterglow of the sun shone on him, which seemed free and easy and mysterious.

"So handsome." Ye Ziqing looked at him and muttered to himself, thinking that although he was not as handsome as Huang Haojin and not as gentle as Jiangnan expedition, he was the one who attracted her most.

"Stunned?" Jiang Beizhan saw her standing there blankly and smiled. The cold face was like the blooming flowers in spring and the cloudy moon. It was beautiful.

"Third brother, you must not laugh at others like this, or you will be eaten by those flower crazy women one day." Ye Ziqing hugged him from behind.

"Well, I'll only smile at my son in the future." Jiang Beizhan turned around and hugged her. The warm embrace and doting in her eyes made her feel that she had the world at this time.

In the next few days, the two people stuck together in addition to sleeping: practicing kung fu together, cooking together, going fishing by the river together, even reading and staying in the same room, occasionally smiling at each other, both felt sweet. Both of them were immersed in this sweet and warm life. They hoped that this day could last forever.