My Little Happiness

There are two living treasures, Sanbao and Zhongzhen, and a New Year ’s Eve dinner was full of liveliness. At the end of the day, Grandma Wen suddenly sighed, "There is still a child at home."

Grandpa Wen looked at Wen Shaoqing lightly, and Wen Shaoqing's action of picking vegetables, the peanuts rolled down the table, he turned his head and looked at Wen Rang lightly, shifting the firepower.

Wen Rang stiffened, "Look at me? I'm a monk!"

Wen Shaoqing nodded the edge of the plate, "Come out, let go of the braised pork in your hand."

Wen let his face be alert, "I knew you wanted to grab my braised pork!"

After a round of trouble, Grandma Wen suddenly looked at Cong Rong kindly. Cong Rong seemed to understand what the old man meant, and looked at Wen Shaoqing subconsciously for help.

Wen Shaoqing shook Cong Rong's hand under the table and looked at Grandpa Wen with a light smile. "Grandpa, you know I am not good at gynecology. Will you show it later?"

His words were unremarkable, but Mr. Wen understood clearly. He quickly cleared his hands and gave pulse to Cong Rong. After a long while, he spoke, "Congenital deficiency, plus acquired ..."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly interrupted, "The day after tomorrow? That might be my reason."

Everyone was confused, "Your reason?"

Wen Shaoqing was deeply remorseful, "I haven't told you anything about the two of us. In fact, I have known Cong Rong for many years. Although I have only been together recently, she has been in love with me for many years. I know, that ’s why she ’s in a depressed mood.

Cong Rong turned around and looked at him in disbelief, with a shocked expression on his face. What's this about?

Wen Shaoqing looked at her with a smile, raised her hand and gently touched her eyes, softly whispering comfort, "Now that we are together, you should be particularly happy? Don't be depressed in the future, you will feel better if you are in a good mood. "

Cong Rong's eyes hurt, and he closed his eyes. When he opened the eyes again, his eyes were red, and soon the tears shed.

Wen Shaoqing immediately wiped her tears with a sad face, and did not forget to explain to everyone, "She is so excited, she is very excited every time she talks about this ..."

The more he wiped away Cong Rong's tears, the faster he fell, Cong couldn't bear to raise his hand to flick his hand, but he took it in his hand, "Don't cry, go, I will take you to wash."

Wen Shaoqing took her to the bathroom, Cong Rong stood in front of the faucet, and bent over to wash his eyes and accused him, "Wen Shaoqing, you even put pepper on your hand, my eyes hurt and died ..."

Wen Shaoqing couldn't bear his face, "Be patient, just wash."

Cong Rong really wanted to cry, "When did you put it on your hand?"

Wen Shaoqing replied quickly and softly, "When I went to the kitchen just now ..."

Cong couldn't bear to give him a slap, "Even if you calculated it at that time! Wen Shaoqing! I will send you a lawyer's letter!"

Dr. Wen did not expect that when the New Year's bell was about to ring, the New Year's gift he received turned out to be a lawyer's letter. It was really ... sentimental ...

After the two of them were packed up and returned to the dinner table, Wen Shaoqing once again showed the skill of not changing his face and talking nonsense. Cong Rong looked at him with a perplexed face, he raised his hand, she immediately nodded and recognized it, a meal Her eyes were red like a rabbit.

When she came out of the restaurant, Grandma Wen stood at the door to comfort Cong Rong, "Do not worry, boy, let his grandpa help you to see, it will be cured."

Grandpa Wen stood aside and smiled and nodded.

After the old couple left, Wen Mother took Cong Rong's hand again and completely treated her as a daughter. "It's okay, kid. If Shaoqing bullies you in the future, you will tell me and I will scold you. he."

After talking, he took Wen's father out, "Cong Rong looked a little cold, but did not expect to be a person of great affection."

In the end, Wen Yang walked past Wen Shaoqing without squinting, and spurned while walking. "Huh, it's such a shame to be a doctor. It's really a mess."

Zhong Zhen pulled Cong Rong and asked, "Cousin, did my boss just say that he and you?"

Cong Rong could not bear it, and nodded in a huff, "Yes!"

A group of people went to the main hall to watch the Spring Festival Gala Shou Sui. Wen Shaoqing pulled Cong Rong deliberately behind, and whispered in her ear, "See you at the door after getting dressed."

Cong Rong looked at him inexplicably, but before he could ask, Sambo told her in front, "Cong Rong, come and eat dessert!"

She hadn't responded yet, and saw Zhong Zhenfeng rushing past, "I eat, I eat!"

In the main hall, the elders were watching TV, and Sanbao enthusiastically suggested, "Shall we play mahjong?"

Of course Chen Tu agrees, and Zhong Zhen is also eager to try, "I will come too!"

Then the three of them looked at Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong together, "Three are missing one, who are you?"

Cong Rong thought about Wen Shaoqing's words just now, in the eyes that everyone expected, he shook his head and refused, "I ... my stomach is not very comfortable, I might go to the bathroom."

The three looked at Wen Shaoqing with expectation. Who knows that Wen Shaoqing was too lazy to even think about the excuse, and glanced at Cong Rong, "Me too."

"..." Everyone looked at him with contempt.

Wen Shaoqing turned his head to look around, and yelled across half the long hall, "Wen Rang, three are missing one!"

Wen Rang smiled slightly, his face light and soft, "Nephew, you forgot, uncle, I am a monk."

Wen Shaoqing, "If you win, you will count, and if you lose, you will count mine."

Wen Rang appeared at the table and sat down next second, a look that started at any time, "Say it in advance,

Mother Wen called, "Shaoqing, Cong Rong, come and eat fruit."

The two accompanied each other with their elders and ate fruit for a while. Wen Shaoqing took the lead to stand up and said with a free look, "I went to the car to get the phone charger."

When he turned around, he gave Cong Rong a deep look.

Cong Rong nodded his head invisible, and sat for another five minutes before speaking to the elders watching TV, "I'm going to the bathroom."

When Cong Rong sneaked to the door holding his coat and scarf, Wen Shaoqing and Jean Yirang were already standing at the door waiting for her.

Wen Shaoqing also held a carton in his hand. When she saw her running over gaspingly, she put the carton to her feet and smiled and took over the coat and scarf in her hand to help her wear it. "No worries, put on your clothes first . "

Cong Rong calmed down and asked him, "Where are we going?"

Wen Shaoqing kicked the carton beside the kick. "Go fireworks, there will be more people in a moment."

Cong Rong looked down curiously, "Isn't it a smoking ban?"

Wen Shaoqing picked up the carton with one hand and took her with the other. "Of course it is forbidden in the city, and it doesn't matter outside the city."

Cong Rong looked thoughtfully, "It's just a firework, why was it sneaky, I thought I was going to do something bad."

Wen Shaoqing's lips twitched slightly, and the rumbling smile, "What do you think is going to do bad things?"

Cong Rong glared at him and said nothing.

Wen Shaoqing took her for a while to an open space. When they arrived, there were already a few people there. With a loud noise, the black night sky radiated from time to time with dazzling and brilliant light, and there was a crackling sound in his ear. , The lively and lively new year.

Cong Rong volunteered to hold the lighter to light the fuse of the fireworks, but the cold wind at night could not be lighted. She crouched on the ground and raised her eyes helplessly to see Wen Shaoqing.

Wen Shaoqing smiled, and soon turned and walked towards the crowd. When he came back, there was a cigarette in his mouth. He took the lighter from Cong Rong's hand, tilted his head slightly to the side, and pulled up his coat. The collar blocked the wind, and the flames quickly rose in his arms. After the cigarette was lit, he took a long breath and spit out a beautiful smoke ring before handing it to her.

Cong Rong looked straight at his face, and suddenly realized that the man in front of him had many unknown aspects. For example, he actually smoked cigarettes. For example, he just turned his head slightly and lighted his cigarette.

Wen Shaoqing's laughter was a little vague in the wind, "Why didn't you answer it?"

Cong Rong quickly took it over, handed the cigarettes in his hand and handed them back to Wen Shaoqing.

Wen Shaoqing took it but did not smoke again, "Do not let go?"

Cong Rong nodded subtly, and whispered in his heart, not let go, boring, the fireworks are not as good-looking as you.

Suddenly a huge firework bloomed above the head, the entire sky with magnificent and bright golden light was bright, the two were attracted by the loud noise, and looked up, but Zhong Zhen came out of nowhere, holding his mobile phone to The two looked, "Look! Did I take the picture?"

Cong Rong looked down, and in the Ambilight, the two looked at each other and smiled. The fireworks above them were just right, reflecting their smiles. Although they were silhouettes, their faces were blurry. You can feel the emotions across the screen.

Wen Shaoqing rarely praised him, "Well, yes, send it to me."

Chen Chu and San Bao also followed closely and looked at each other, teasing the two of them, "Good love ..."

Wen Shaoqing threw the lighter to Chen Chu, "Let's go fireworks!"

Sambo smiled and dragged Chen Tu to set off the fireworks, and Zhong Zhen foolishly went to play the monkeys with letting go.

Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong stood not far away and watched, suddenly Wen Shaoqing took out a slap-sized plush doll puppy and handed it to her, "Hey, New Year's gift."

Cong Rong took it, looked carefully, "What is this?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to the concession that was running cheerfully, "Speaking of it, it's also about you. Did the hair you stabbed from the body last time do like the one you did?"

"Like ..." Cong Rong nodded reluctantly, "However, you give me this, am I a child?"

Wen Shaoqing's expression of "you are", but shook his head abruptly, with a far-fetched explanation, "Just let Yibang send you."

Cong Rong looked like he did not care about him, turned around and asked Yi Yi to come over, "I also prepared a New Year gift for Yi Yi!"

A pink rabbit ears hat was put directly on the head of the letting, "This is real rabbit hair."

After turning, he asked Wen Shaoqing, "It looks good."

Wen Shaoqing looked at it for a long time before embarrassed, "This hat is beautiful, but it seems not very suitable for him ..."

Cong Rong grabbed the rabbit ears, "Why not fit, how cute!"

Wen Shaoqing looked at Yichang and Cong Rong again, and asked with a complex look, "Do you not know ... he is a boy?"

"He is a boy? Let Yichang be a man ?!"

Wen Shaoqing corrected, "public."

Big Rong Cong, "I really didn't know it was a man ..."

Wen Shaoqing pointed to his head, "Then ..."

Cong Rong immediately picked it off, "I'll go back and change it to another green one."

"..." Wen Shaoqing's support, is this related to color?