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Chapter 209 Another New Year's Snow

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Tang Xien picked up half of the sausage from the hot pot, dipped it in some ketchup, and ate it in small bites, licking the ketchup on his lips from time to time with his tongue.

Fu Shiyu looked at her quietly, and there was a mandarin duck hot pot emitting white smoke between them.

She first finished eating the sausage slowly, then raised her eyes to look at him, bent her eyes at him, and soon lowered her eyes to look at the hot pot, scooping up the mutton slices that had just been put in it.

As if he just said it casually, she replied casually: "Aren't two people very good? If we have more children, we don't even have the space to eat or talk quietly now."

He smiled helplessly: "But people always have children, don't they?"

She took a sip of soup and nodded: "For some people."

He smiled wryly, and didn't bother with this question any more, but he was still a little touched in his heart.

In the past, when talking about having a baby, she always blocked him with one sentence, and then quickly ended the topic.But this time, she subconsciously treated the "child" he called as their unborn child.Subconsciously, she already has a sense of belonging to their relationship.

Her reaction can be said to have greatly exceeded his expectations, so at the moment, he is still very happy.

He continued to put vegetables on her plate, and said softly: "On February [-]th, shall I go back to my hometown with you? I don't worry about you going back alone."

"Okay," Tang Xi'en smiled, "but don't you have a reunion dinner at your grandpa's house during the Chinese New Year?"

"We strive to come down early in the third day of junior high school to pay New Year's greetings to his old man."

"Okay, as long as you're okay."

With Fu Shiyu's arrangement, apart from being really worried about Tang Xien going back to the city alone, the main thing is that he had to go back with her to do a play.

The time she was taken away by the village chief, he threw out a fake marriage certificate, and all the relatives in her hometown thought she was married. If she was only allowed to go back alone during the Chinese New Year, I don't know what those relatives would talk about behind their backs.

Fu Shiyu thought about it, and he would rather be beaten up by Mr. Fu than let Tang Xi'en go back to his hometown alone.

After eating the hot pot, the two of them cleaned up the kitchen and dining room together, and now they are lying on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows watching the snow.

Affected by the El Niño phenomenon this year, the first snow came very late. On the second and sixth day of the lunar calendar, some small snowflakes fell from the sky belatedly.

The snowflakes were fine and white, falling slowly, as if they were about to illuminate the dark sky.

Tang Xien was held in Fu Shiyu's arms, playing with his big hands that were slightly calloused from drawing with a brush all the year round.

From time to time, she grabbed his hand and gnawed it a few times, and from time to time she raised her head and kissed him, and when she kissed him more and more deeply, she smiled and hid in his arms, after all, she was in a hurry and treated him as a toy.

After lying down and playing for a while, she started to yawn continuously, and asked in a daze, "What's so interesting about snow?"

"This is the first snow."

"I know, what's so good about Chuxue?"

Fu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he hooked his lips clearly: "——because I found out that making a wish on Chuxue is more useful than making a wish on a shooting star."

Tang Xi'en smiled: "There is another saying? Have you tried it?"

Fu Shiyu rubbed her hair, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and joked: "When we saw Chuxue together last year, I think two of the three wishes you made at that time have come true now, right?"

Tang Xien looked back at him: "Is there any? What wish did I make last year?"

"You said at the time that you hoped that your mother's health would get better soon, and that you could make more money and give her a good life. Isn't it all realized now?"

"Huh?" Tang Xi'en rubbed his head and said to himself, "It seems to be the same, and it really came true." As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around his neck and sat up, "What about you? Last year What wish did you make for Chuxue? Did it come true?"

"……Achieved."

Realizing that he wanted to confuse him, she quit and teased him to ask: "What wish did you make? Tell me quickly."

He put his arms around her, pulled her into his arms, pressed her forehead and kissed the tip of her nose, and said softly: "Last year's wish - I hope I can watch Chuxue with you this year, it has come true; this year's wish ——Hope I can watch all the first snows for the rest of my life with you."

She was stunned, and murmured: "I thought your wish would be—hope to earn several billion next year, or strive to win some kind of target."

"..." Fu Shiyu lowered his head and kissed her, "So, can my wish this year come true?"

She smiled, held his face in her arms, and looked at him affectionately: "Yes, I love you."

This was the first time she said "I love you" to him. His eyes were red with excitement, his throat was choked, and he lost control holding her.

"I love you too, I love you very much..."
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On the second seventh day of the lunar calendar, Tang Xi'en and Fu Shiyu spent the whole day shopping for new year's goods.I bought new clothes for Li Miaolian and Ruan Jingya, as well as all kinds of expensive dry goods and dried fruits, so that Li Miaolian can manage the food and drink for the whole family during the New Year.

The things were packed and the car was full. Seeing that there was no room for luggage, Fu Shiyu simply hired a van to load the New Year's goods, and followed their car tomorrow to wander the city together.

When he came up from downstairs, Tang Xi'en was packing their luggage in the cloakroom. Seeing her put their underwear together and close to each other, Fu Shiyu felt a deep sense of happiness flowing through his heart.

He walked over to clean up with her, and asked casually while packing, "I thought you didn't have the habit of going back to Ruan's house for the New Year."

"I really didn't have it before. I wish I could be as far away from that home as possible. But this year because I have to send my mother back, I just did everything."

Fu Shiyu nodded and persuaded: "Your mother still has something to do with that family, so please control your temper and stop arguing with your stepfather when you go back."

"I'll do my best, I can only do my best!" The last word seemed to be full of weight as she closed the suitcase hard.

Fu Shiyu pushed the box to the side, took a clean bathrobe, took her out, walked a few steps, and suddenly took her back to the cloakroom, and stopped in front of the watch cabinet.

He bowed slightly, took out the Cartier mechanical watch he had never worn in the corner of the watch cabinet, and said with a smile, "Take this watch back to your stepfather?"

Tang Xien snatched it over with great reaction, and said anxiously: "This watch is 10,000+, why give it to him?" Then, he took it out and put it on his wrist, "I won't give it to him, I will wear it myself!"

"This watch was given by Jianning before, are you sure you want to wear it yourself?"

"..." Tang Xi'en paused for a moment while he was trimming the watch strap, and after a while, he took off the watch and put it back into the watch box, "If it's from Jian Ning, then give it to Ruan Fusheng, so you don't have to put it here to look at it." Keep adding to the blockage."

After speaking, he walked out angrily.

Fu Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stuffed the watch box into the suitcase.

　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)