I don't want to live again

Chapter 135 Chapter 135

The sound of crackling firecrackers is endless, lighting up the night.

Firecrackers were set off everywhere in the community. Song Qingcheng followed Song Dakai and Song Jianguo to set off firecrackers and burned paper.

After returning home, the hot dumplings were served.

At this time, it was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the family was already full, but Chinese New Year has to be like Chinese New Year, and dumplings still have to be eaten.

After eating dumplings, the song "Unforgettable Tonight" came from the TV, and Song Qingcheng and his elders paid New Year's greetings and then went back to the house.

There are still many text messages on the mobile phone, and all kinds of people are paying New Year's greetings.

He looked at it, and when he found Chu Wucao's text message, he was startled.

"Boss, happy new year. We celebrated the new year in the company and ate dumplings. The chef's skills are good. The mutton stuffed dumplings are so delicious."

Seeing this, Song Qingcheng's heart warmed up. There are still a group of people in the company who can't go home for the New Year and stay in the company.

Back to a text message: Happy New Year!I'll be back in a few days, and I'll treat you to dinner then.

The phone rang, and when I picked it up, Wang Luohua's voice sounded: "Boss, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, are you celebrating the New Year in the capital?" Song Qingcheng responded.

Wang Luohua smiled: "In the capital, I lived with my brother. We just ate dumplings and set off firecrackers. I will go to the production team in the third year of junior high school. The filming over there has already started."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll take a look after the new year. If I have time, I'll go to the crew to take a look." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Wang Luohua responded: "By the way, when will the Korean actor the boss mentioned come?"

"It's going to be April. There are still a few months left. Don't worry. After she comes, you can teach her the language first."

Song Qingcheng smiled, and changed the topic: "In the second half of the filming of "Sword", she will play Zhao Linger, and Miao Miao can choose a role."

"Then there are still a few important roles, can you arrange for me?" Wang Luohua said lightly.

Song Qingcheng replied: "Yes, you can arrange it."

As for the actor in Korea, he only knows one Han Jiaren, and he doesn't know anyone else, so there is nothing to arrange.

"Boss, see you next year." Wang Luohua responded with a low voice and a slight smile.

Song Qingcheng put down his phone and looked out the window.

Firecrackers are still being set off in the community, and the flames burst out from time to time, showing the flavor of the New Year.

This year, there is no restriction on setting off firecrackers across the country, and the year is still lively.

In fact, this is the human touch. If there are too many restrictions, this kind of human touch will fade away.

Although she slept late, Song Qingcheng woke up quite early, and Yu Ying was busy in the living room, making dumplings for the first grade of junior high school.

The Spring Festival in Linshan is like this. The dumplings must be made on the first day of the new year, and there must be a good fortune. The dumplings are often filled with money.

Song Dakai and Zhang Yuqing were still asleep. When Song Qingcheng came out, Yu Ying waved to him: "Be gentle, grandparents are getting old and need to sleep more."

"Got it, I'm going out for a walk." Song Qingcheng nodded, and then asked casually, "Where's my dad?"

Yu Ying smiled: "He went out to hang out."

It's Chinese New Year, and it's also a kind of etiquette to go to the people in the community to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of junior high school.

Song Qingcheng remembered that when he was young, at twelve o'clock in the evening on New Year's Eve, after setting off firecrackers, he would go to relatives' homes to pay New Year's greetings, but after moving, this custom disappeared.

Zhang Yuqing and Song Dakai had been busy for a year, and it was rare for them to be free, so they must have slept a little longer.

The smell of firecrackers still lingered in the air outside. Children ran around in the community, picking up unexploded firecrackers, and they were very happy to find one, and there was a lot of excitement.

It was still cold, he breathed a sigh of relief, floating in a vast expanse of whiteness, he moved a bit, and then started running.

When he returned to the community before seven o'clock, a white Audi parked on the side.

He didn't care either, a text message sounded from his phone, he took it out and took a look.

"Honey, happy new year, make a wish!"

This is from Wanwan, Song Qingcheng smiled and replied: I hope you will give birth to a big fat boy for me.

When he walked into the corridor, he raised his head and was startled, with a strange look on his face.

Wanwan was standing at the entrance of the corridor, wearing a pair of black leggings, a white sweater with a high collar and a tight fit, and a red windbreaker with the front open, and the bowl was very big.

At this moment, she smiled at him and shook the phone in her hand.

The faint sunlight was shining, but it couldn't enter the corridor, it could only shine in front of the corridor entrance, leaving a slight light and shadow, but it made her face a little brighter.

Song Qingcheng let out a long breath, walked over, Wanwan rushed over, hugged him tightly, and kissed him.

The quiet corridor suddenly became brighter, and the noisy sounds of children in the distance, interspersed with the occasional sound of firecrackers, made people feel the tranquility here.

The bowls were fragrant, Song Qingcheng hugged him tightly, the sweat on his body was steaming, bringing a warm feeling.

When her lips parted, she leaned her face against his chest and said softly, "I love you, husband."

"You're sweating! Why are you here today?" Song Qingcheng put his arms around her slender waist and smiled slightly.

Wanwan chuckled softly: "I miss you! I just want to see you sooner, but I have to go to the TV station tomorrow, and I don't have time."

"Let's go, go home. After this time, your identity will change from now on, but you will be the daughter-in-law of the Song family." Song Qingcheng reached out and pinched her face.

Wanwan smiled happily, took his hand, and went upstairs together.

When they entered the door, Song Dakai and Zhang Yuqing had already woken up, and everyone dressed festively and changed into new clothes, because it was Chinese New Year.

There were hot dumplings on the dining table, and everyone was stunned when they saw the two enter the door.

Song Jianguo and Yu Ying naturally knew Wanwan. Zhang Yuqing looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "You are Qingwan, right? You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than you see on TV. Your butt is really big."

"Grandpa, grandma, happy new year, uncle, aunt, happy new year!" Wanwan wished the new year one by one, very happy.

Song Qingcheng changed her shoes, patted Wanwan's waist, and she changed her shoes too.

"All right, come and sit down!" Yu Ying came over and took Wan Wan's hand, and led her to sit at the dining table, frantically fumbling for a red envelope from her pocket.

The four people gave her four red envelopes, which were quite thick.

Zhang Yuqing said seriously: "Qingwan, should I change my words in the future?"

Wanwan's face turned red, she glanced at Song Qingcheng, then at Song Jianguo and Yu Ying, gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, Mom..."

"Quick, change your mouth." Yu Ying said hastily.

Song Jianguo got up and took out a box, handed it to Yu Ying, and she put it directly in Wanwan's hand.

"Qingwan, you call us parents, then we will be a real family from now on. If Qingcheng bullies you, I will stand up for you. If you have any grievances, just come to us directly. We will not favor Qingcheng."

Yu Ying said seriously, and patted Wanwan's hand.

Wanwan opened the box, and there was almost 10 yuan inside, and there was a dollar on one side.

This is one in a hundred thousand, which has a very good meaning.

"Mom, I can't ask for this money." Wanwan refused.

Yu Ying waved her hand: "You call me mom, that's a family. I gave the money to you two. From now on, you can live a good life."

Zhang Yuqing took off a bracelet from her wrist, took Wanwan's hand, and put it on for her.

The bracelet is green and very beautiful, she said softly: "Qingwan, this is a family heirloom of our Song family, my mother-in-law gave it to me before she died, and I haven't passed it on to Qingcheng's mother.

Now that I pass it on to you, you are the granddaughter-in-law of the Song family. In the future, keep it well and pass it on in the future. This is a symbol of status. "

Ning Qingwan was very happy: "Thank you grandma, thank you mom!"

This is a status symbol, she is Song Qingcheng's daughter-in-law.

The bracelet on Bai Shengsheng's wrist is very beautiful, and the smile on Wanwan's face has never faded, it has been hanging all the time.

When eating dumplings, Wanwan glanced at the bracelet on the bowl from time to time, feeling happy.

With this bracelet, she is already the daughter-in-law of the Song family.

The next moment, Wanwan frowned, and then spat out a coin.

"I got the money!" Wanwan cheered.

Yu Ying said cheerfully: "Qing Wan is really lucky."

Wanwan smiled even more happily, turned to look at Song Qingcheng, and he reached out to hold her hand.

The dumplings are delicious. They are dumplings stuffed with goose meat. They are very fresh and seasoned well.

The dumplings in Linshan are like this, they can have all kinds of fillings, which can be said to be unconventional.

Everyone got money, bowls of rice ate three money dumplings, and secretly distributed one to Song Qingcheng, which aroused everyone's laughter.

After all, even if it is secretly divided, it is impossible not to be discovered, and Wanwan also laughed, which is very generous.

After dinner, Song Qingcheng went back to his room to take a shower, Wanwan helped him find clothes, and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine.

The room was very bright, Song Qingcheng was sitting on a chair, Wanwan was sitting beside him, on a round stool, the buttocks were bulging, stretching out a large arc, very beautiful.

"Wanwan, your body has become better." Song Qingcheng said softly.

He hugged her, her body limp, she held his face and kissed her.

The sun shrouded the window screens, and the smell of chestnut flowers floated, and the two lay on the bed.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, one of Wanwan's feet stuck out of the quilt, and the toenails were covered with light purple nail polish, which was very beautiful, making the skin whiter and the shape of the feet beautiful.

"Husband, this bracelet is so beautiful, but it was not passed on to Mom, it was given to me directly, isn't it too good?" Wanwan said lightly.

Song Qingcheng shook his head, just now he experienced a big bowl of covered noodles, and the fragrance still remained on his face, feeling satisfied.

"Grandma must have grandma's thoughts. It's normal to give it to you now. Just keep it. You will be my wife in the future." Song Qingcheng kissed her a few times.

Her skin is very tender, and she is very beautiful. Her snow-white face is dyed with a light blush, and her threads are like jade.

Wanwan kissed back a few times, and said with a half-smile: "You are now the entrepreneurial star of Tunghai University. You are very famous. There was a program on Donghai Satellite TV that mentioned you, saying that you are the hope of Tunghai University in the future."

"Why don't I know?" Song Qingcheng was startled.

Wanwan smiled: "You definitely won't pay attention to these things, but I know it very well, and I also heard that you are very popular in school, and the two school beauties are competing for it.

Xu Jiani and Xie Fangfei always go in and out with you. They both look beautiful, right?Can I find a chance to get to know each other next time? "

Song Qingcheng glanced at her, and it was not surprising that Wanwan knew the news, she must have friends at Tunghai University, so it would not be difficult to inquire.

"Okay, next time I'll find a chance to introduce you to each other." Song Qingcheng was very calm.

He didn't even think about avoiding it. No matter what, this was something he caused, and he had to face it.

Wanwan glanced at him, hugged his waist, leaned her face against his chest, and adjusted her position.

The warm skin brought some warmth, it was smooth, Wanwan said quietly: "You are so outstanding, you must be very popular with women, and I know this too."

"Are you tired? Then rest for a while. You are too busy during this time. I still say the same thing. If you really don't want to do it, then go home and I will support you."

Song Qingcheng said lightly, Wanwan's little feet pinched his leg lightly, and snorted: "You know how to change the topic, anyway, even if you have other women in the future, then I will be a big wife!
When they see me, they have to call me sister. If they call, I can recognize them. If they don’t, don’t even think about it. I will definitely throw them out. "

"Then you have to give birth to a big fat boy earlier." Song Qingcheng smiled, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Wanwan said so, it means that he didn't plan to pursue anything, and accepted his flirtatiousness.

In a sense, she is also wise.

If Song Qingcheng has a woman outside, she will definitely share her love, even she doesn't know how many women he has.

And if they were brought back and the family was together, it would be impossible for him to go out again, that is to say, she would know everything about the family.

"Anyway, you have to be nice to me. I can accept two more sisters in the family, but if the family doesn't know each other, it doesn't make sense.

I can't stay by your side in the future, but they can stay with you, which is also good. When you go back to Donghai next time, you can bring them out and we will meet together. "

Wanwan said seriously, but Song Qingcheng felt a little weird in his heart, he really didn't expect such a generous bowl.

Is there really a woman who can do this?
Song Qingcheng looked at the bracelet on her left wrist, and vaguely understood that she had the mentality of a big woman.

As long as her identity is recognized, there will be no pressure and no one can take it away.

If she really made a fuss and made Song Qingcheng unhappy, he would most likely turn around and throw himself into someone else's arms.

You must know that he is so smart and so assertive, and he is not a person who compromises easily, so she used this way to express that she would be with him forever.

Then even if he has other women in the future, he must always respect her.

Song Qingcheng hugged her tightly, kissed her face and said, "Wanwan, thank you."

"Then you have to admit that I will always be the eldest son, and no one else can take away my position." Wanwan looked at him seriously and nervously.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Of course, you are the big house, everyone has to call you sister."

"Honey, do it again." Wanwan smiled happily.

The colors flow, warming the winter, and the beauty overwhelms the sunshine.

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