"On New Year's Eve, let's set off fireworks. I'll have a batch of good-looking fireworks customized and set them off in the yard."
"Well, I also need to buy some new year's products. Candy and dried fruits are indispensable. If you can't eat them, let the servants in the villa take them with them one by one."
"Good!"
"Shall we make our own dumplings for the Chinese new year? When I was in England, I made dumplings with Xiaoyou and yelaixiang during the new year's festival. I wrapped them and ate them hot and comfortable! "
"I'm so jealous When Li Xincheng heard her words, he gave a slight smile, but his expression was somewhat gloomy.
She raised her head, looked at him, and then laughed softly.
"If there are no misunderstandings, this should be the seventh Chinese New Year that we have together. If there are no misunderstandings, I should accompany you to make dumplings with Xiaoyou every year. The person who is several years old with you should be me."
He is really jealous of the evening primrose.
"But you think, if there is no misunderstanding in those years, maybe our feelings will not be so firm, our trust will not be so strong, perhaps, we can not endure the seven-year itch, but this is good, we have successfully crossed the seven-year itch, and we will be happy for a lifetime."
It's fate that people have to rely on. God has given them their tribulations. You should look at them from another perspective. Although the tribulations have separated them, they have deeper feelings and closer hearts.
If it happens again, they will never be affected again.
"No more separation." He said slowly in a low voice, but he clenched his hand and strengthened the sentence with his heart.
"If you dare to leave again, I'll take Xiaoyou to the far end of the world and ignore you any more!" As a matter of fact, if he dares to separate, she will Come back.
People's life is very short, if we don't strive for it and do not cherish it, it will soon pass.
"Death does not separate." He held her in his arms, his forehead against her small, clean forehead, and gently imprinted a kiss on her pink lips.
She reached out her hand, got into his overcoat and wrapped around his strong waist. She felt that this was the happiest thing.
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On New Year's Eve, the cooks in the kitchen have a big holiday.
Li Xincheng and Xiaoyou, a big and small imperial chef, cook in person.
Li Xincheng starts kneading with flour. Xiaoyou is cutting vegetables and mushrooms. Gu Qingshen takes a piece of fresh meat and puts it in the meat mixer to make meat sauce.
Division of labor among the three.
The old man, the old housekeeper and Uncle Wang sat in the living room watching TV.
The old man glanced at the kitchen from time to time, and then sighed in secret: "it's the first time that I know Xincheng can cook. Moreover, looking at the gesture, I'm surprisingly proficient! And Xiaoyou Ah, such a small child, if it wasn't for me, how could I have cooked so little... "
The older a man is, the easier he is to feel. He feels guilty at the thought that he mistakenly removed this pair of mandarin ducks.
"Master, I can't blame you for what happened at that time. At that time, you didn't know that it was a misunderstanding. If you didn't stop at that time, the two people might not be really happy with such things." The old housekeeper loves Li Xincheng most, but as an outsider, he can see clearly.
Miss Mei raised a young master, and the young master was most intimate to her. At that time, even though love occupied a large part, who could say that there was a thorn in his heart!
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