"I don't eat." Haizi turned around and went to the room. When he got to the stairs, he regretted it. Hearing the door closing, he ran downstairs in a hurry. The living room was empty.
She was staring at the door, suddenly felt that even if the air conditioning was turned on, the room was too cold to bear. She squatted down, burying her head tightly in her arms.
It's not like this? Clearly want to meet again, must smile and say hello to each other, why will become this way?
"What are you doing?"
She looked up in disbelief, "didn't you go?"
"Si Wenbing picked up the coat on the side," I put the food in the restaurant, you are hungry to eat, do not drink coffee, bad for the stomach. "
Two people were silent for a while, Si Wenbing picked up the small bag, "I left."
Haizi's lips moved, but in the end, she didn't say anything. Even though she regretted it just now, if she was given another chance, she still chose not to do anything because she couldn't do anything.
As soon as the new year arrives, the whole city of Dongjiang is shrouded in the festive atmosphere of the new year. Everywhere you can see the innocent smile on people's faces that forget all their troubles.
In this tourist city near the sea, every family will paste auspicious couplets in front of their doors, and there are: when you go out to see happiness, when you look up, if you have a car, it will be pasted on the car: the road is safe, the people who go out to work come back, and those who work in Dongjiang city go home. For a moment, the whole city is changed again.
Early in the morning, ye Shuimo was awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside. Last night, he summed up with his brother and was busy until 2:00 a.m. She looked wearily at the clock, which pointed to eight.
"Dong, Dong, Dong..." There was an irregular knock on the door. She rubbed her head and got up to open the door. What came into view was Sam's smiling face.
"Ink painting..." Sam is very happy to say hello, and then sweep her pajamas and exposed white skin, suddenly a Zheng.
"Bang!"
Ye Shuimo immediately closed the door, and before he started to take off his pajamas, the voice of Ye Bo's baby bumps came out, "sister!"
She thought the child should be OK, so she put on her pajamas and turned to open the door. She didn't expect that the elder brother was standing outside the door this time.
"Sister, don't sleep!" Baby's little hand pulled her clothes, and he hit, and tried to get Ye ink's attention, so he tried to pick and pull.
Ye Shuimo was caught off guard and his nightgown was torn open like this.
"Oh..." She exclaimed, too late to look at Ye Miao's stunned eyes, and again slammed the door!
Ye Miao has to admit that he lost his heart and soul because of the sudden spring light just now. When he turned to leave, he almost tripped his left foot and fell into a mess.
The baby looked at him suspiciously. He coughed unnaturally and went downstairs in a hurry. On the way, he found that he had left the child behind. He went back to put the man under his armpit, which made him feel a little desperate.
Ye Shuimo washes his face with cold water in the bathroom to disperse the palpitation of his heart. Calm down, she looked up at herself in the mirror, looked at that wipe belongs to the little girl's bright red still remained in both cheeks, can't help laughing at herself.
Even if it's throbbing? Is it possible between them? The answer must be No. Sister and brother, two roles that always bear moral ties, the more deeply she loves, the more she suffers.
She looked at herself in the mirror. The clear tears in the water eyes in the mirror had already filled her eyes, and kept sliding down. The tears kept dropping into the pool, making a clear sound.
Is love wrong? She just fell in love with a special man.
She did not dare to let everyone wait for too long, nor did she dare to let others see her sadness. She quickly changed her nightgown, put on a pair of yoga pants, put on a wide blue winter casual dress, and tied her hair up.
"Mom, eat. Dad, eat, auntie, eat. Brother, eat The baby pulls song Mengjie's clothes with her left hand and ye Bo's suit with her right hand naturally. Everyone is waiting for her with a smile. Everyone calls again.
Hearing this, ye Chuqing immediately looked at her daughter and son-in-law, "when will you give me a grandson? I don't ask for it, but at least there must be one. "
Haizi meets with a smile, but Wang Junkai pacifies him, saying that he will work hard, but meets his wife's strange eyes.
Ye Chuqing immediately turns to Ye Miao and ye Shuimo, and looks around, as if to say, next, you should hurry up and find a boyfriend and girlfriend!
Ye Miao and ye Shuimo have their own thoughts in mind, so they pretend that they don't know each other and they don't speak.
Ouyang's father, who is writing Spring Festival couplets, always bought them in the past years. This year, he said that he wanted to write Spring Festival couplets by himself. He wrote them like a model. Sam was there to help him. He didn't dare to read Ye ink.
After breakfast, the family began to paste Spring Festival couplets. Although sam came to China early, he didn't know much about some Chinese culture, such as this one.
Ye Shuimo personally explained to him: "it is said that in ancient China, there was a monster called Nian, which had long antennae and was extremely fierce. "Nian" has been living in the sea for a long time. Every new year's Eve, he climbs on the shore, swallowing livestock and injuring human life. Therefore, on New Year's Eve, people in villages and villages help the old and the young flee to the mountains to avoid the harm of the "Nian" beast.On the new year's eve of this year, the people of Taohua village were helping the old and the young to take refuge in the mountain. From the outside of the village, an old man begged. Some of the villagers sealed the windows and locked the door, some packed up their bags, and some drove the sheep and oxen. Everywhere, people were shouting and horse neighing. At this time, who has the heart to take care of this begging old man.
Only an old woman in the east of the village gave the old man some food and advised him to go up the mountain to avoid the "Nian" beast. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "if my mother-in-law lets me stay at home for one night, I will drive the Nian beast away.
In the middle of the night, "Nian" beast rushed into the village. It found that the atmosphere in the village was different from that in previous years: at the east end of the village, there was a big red paper on the door, and there was a bright fire in the house. "Nian" beast trembled and screamed.
"Nian" glared at her mother-in-law's house for a moment, and then cried out and rushed over. Near the door, suddenly came the "bang bang Pa Pa" explosion sound, "year" all over, dare not to move forward.
It turns out that "Nian" is most afraid of red, fire and explosion. At this time, the mother-in-law's house opened, and an old man in a red robe was laughing. "Year" was shocked and ran away.
From then on, every new year's Eve, every family pastes red couplets and sets off firecrackers; every household has bright candles and shougeng waits for the new year. In the early morning of the first day of the first day of the new year, I have to go to visit my friends and say hello.
"How wonderful!" Sam looked at Ye ink with a smile, and suddenly said, "don't move." Then he reached out and twisted a little bit of glue off her head.
Ye Shuimo put his head together and said, "just now I accidentally rubbed it. Do you have a look at it?"
On one side, ye Miao frowned quietly and went to pass the glue bottle to her, "the plan discussed last night..."
"It's Spring Festival now!" Ye Shuimo immediately interrupted, took the plastic bottle and ran to his uncle. "I didn't hear anything. My uncle is very busy. I'm going to help."
Since the evening of new year's Eve, the overwhelming snow has been falling continuously, covering Dongjiang city like a white brocade quilt. In the misty snow in the air, mixed with just revived bacteria, that warm and cold Dongjiang city to the flu prone period.
On the morning of the second day of the new year's day, ye Chuqing and others all went to the restaurant, only to find that ye Miao and Wang Junkai didn't come down to eat. Generally, both of them got up earlier. Today, it's strange that they didn't come for breakfast, but it's strange that they didn't come for lunch.
"Ink wash, why hasn't your brother and brother-in-law come down to breakfast?" Ye Chuqing asks Ye Shuimo, who is going downstairs.
"Oh? Didn't you have breakfast Ye Shuimo asked.
"Yes."
"Maybe you haven't got up yet." She didn't care.
"It's already more than 13 o'clock at noon. Why don't you get up. You go and have a look. I think he sneezed a few times when he went upstairs last night Ye Chuqing turned to her daughter's room and said, "I'm going to see Junkai.".
"It should be all right." Ye Shuimo turned to his brother's room and knocked on the door, "brother?"
"Yes?" Ye Miao should a, the voice is a bit stuffy, not as clear as before, a listen is the body is not comfortable.
"Come in, please."
"Brother! You don't have a cold. " Ye Shuimo walked into the room and felt it was too dark. He went to open the curtain. The window was white.
"Nothing. Just sleep." Ye Miao pulls out a piece of tissue paper.
Ye Shuimo went to the bedside and stretched out his hand to explore his brother's forehead. The latter did not resist. Unexpectedly, he sat still by her.
She touched each other and her head again. "It's like a cold, but I feel as hot as I am."
Ye Miao frowns at once, gets up and reaches for her forehead. Ye Shuimo finds out that the other party is only wearing a pair of pants, and her upper body is not wearing anything.
"No cold, you go out quickly, don't infect you." Ye miaozong opened his hand and sneezed on his side. His nose was red and red. It seemed that he had a bad cold.
"No!" Ye Shuimo is rarely serious, pointing to the bed and ordering, "now go to bed and lie down, I'll get the medicine." Walk to the door and turn around again, tone still has never had warning tone, "don't get out of bed!"
No? Ye Miao chewed these two words and really lay down.
Outside the door, ye Chuqing just came out of Wang Junkai's room. It was also flu. Unexpectedly, the two men in the family were sick at the same time.
"Let's give them some antipyretic drugs first. The flu is said to come fast and it goes fast. It's really impossible to go to the hospital tomorrow. It's a big new year's day, alas."
"Good."
Ye Chuqing took the medicine and handed Ye Shuimo the right amount of medicine and water. They went to take care of the patients separately.
When she came into the room, ye Miao was sitting on the bed, looking out of the window, had already put on his nightgown, saw her, and said, "hard work."
"So obedient?" Ye Shuimo put the cup of medicine in his palm and felt that his fingers were hot. He was worried.
"Don't you say you don't get out of bed?" Ye Miao took the medicine, reached out and patted her arm, "it doesn't matter. It's going to be OK soon. Don't worry."