Time is fleeting.

s saved the first snow of the year.

After this heavy snow, it is gradually coming to the end of the year.

This year, my parents didn't come back, and other relatives were also stumbled because of something.

This year, only she and Song Zhian celebrate the new year together.

In this regard, Song Zhiyi does not feel disappointed, after all, she has grown up now and understands that they all have their own lives.

Although there were only two people in the old house, Song Zhiyi still bought a lot of things to decorate the room.

Although the family is not here, the taste of the new year must be there!
Today is New Year's Eve, and early in the morning, the two hung up lanterns and pasted blessing characters to write Spring Festival couplets.

This morning, they were happy and fulfilled.

After finishing, Song Zhiyi went to the back garden to cut some red roses and put them in a vase.

Song Zhian was not idle, because the ingredients at home were not complete, so he drove to the supermarket to buy things.

He wanted to take Nuan Nuan with him, but she had to clean the house, so he had to go alone.

There are many people in the supermarket.

After Song Zhian bought the ingredients, he went to buy a lot of snacks.

Seeing that the purchases were almost the same, he went to line up to pay.

When I got home, it was already noon.

At that time Song Zhiyi had just finished lunch, and when she saw him walking in with big and small bags, she hurried forward to greet him.

Put things aside in the storage room, and the two eat together.

Because there are only them in the old house, the lunch is very simple.

After eating, Song Zhiyi noticed that it was snowing outside.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a happy look on her face.

She likes snowy days, she always thinks the appearance of heavy snow is very beautiful.

Something was thinking in his mind, Song Zhiyi directly pulled Song Zhian who was reading the newspaper and walked out.

"Zhian, let's take a photo. This is our first Spring Festival alone. I want to take a photo as a souvenir."

Hearing this, Song Zhian directly agreed.

The two were wearing couple outfits, and they took the trouble to find a lot of photos.

Looking at them who are so well-matched in the camera, Song Zhiyi's face is full of endless smiles.

In the next second, she embraced his neck, and then tiptoed to kiss his face: "Brother, happy new year."

Song Zhian felt the warm touch, and the smile on Jun's face only increased.

With a sudden thrust of his right hand, Song Zhiyi was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Nuan Nuan, Happy New Year."

After finishing the words, Song Zhian kissed her lips.

This kiss lasted for a long time, until it started to rain outside, and the two separated and walked into the old house.

in the hall.

Song Zhiyi leaned on the sofa, concentrating on editing the pictures.

Song Zhi'an is no longer busy with work, and has a P picture with Nuan Nuan.

For a moment, the room was filled with laughter from the two of them.

After playing all afternoon, they came to the kitchen to cook New Year's Eve dinner.

Even if there are only them in the old house this year, they still have to cook a table full of meals.

This has always been the rule.

The two have a clear division of labor, so cooking the New Year's Eve dinner is also very fast.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Zhiyi sent a video call to his parents for New Year's greetings.

As soon as the phone was connected, she saw her mother's face covered in flour, watching them play happily, the smile on Song Zhiyi's face never stopped.

Ye Shen knew that Nuan Nuan was going to practice, so he said a lot of useful things to her.

This phone call also benefited Song Zhiyi a lot.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhi'an had already set up the fireworks. Song Zhiyi stood at the door, watching the fireworks all over the sky, feeling extremely happy.

He knew that Nuan Nuan liked to set off fireworks, so he bought a lot of all kinds of fireworks.

After setting off the fireworks, it was past midnight.

The two simply washed up and went back to the room to sleep.

Leaning in Song Zhi'an's arms, Song Zhiyi had a happy smile on her face. She hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and then said in a delicate tone: "Brother, it's good to have you here, I want to be with you forever together."

Hearing this, the corners of Song Zhi'an's mouth curled slightly, and he stroked her little head with his right hand, with a doting smile on Jun's face: "I also want to be with Nuannuan forever, we will never be apart."

That night, the two slept soundly.

The next day.

There is a custom of eating dumplings on the first day of the new year, so the two of them got up early in the morning to make dumplings.

One person adjusts the stuffing and the other rolls the skin, and the kitchen is full of laughter.

After eating the dumplings, Song Zhiyi followed Song Zhian to visit the New Year.

The Song family still has a lot of relatives in province S. After paying respects to all relatives, it was already afternoon.

The two laughed all day, but they were also exhausted.

Leaning on the passenger seat, Song Zhiyi fell asleep directly.

Seeing this, Song Zhian deliberately turned up the heating in the car, and then drove back to the old house.

the other side.

Inside the Duan family villa.

There is no Chinese New Year custom in foreign countries, but Cheng Jing, as a native of S province, still bought things like couplets and lanterns to hang at home.

It's also a celebration.

Perhaps with the backdrop of these red things, the whole villa is not as cold as before, on the contrary, there is a feeling of joy.

Ever since she went abroad to take care of Duan Yi, her mother has been alone.

She wanted to pick up her mother several times, but she directly refused, saying that she didn't want to go to a strange place.

Seeing her mother's tough attitude, she had no choice but to follow her heart.

Now that my mother is recovering from illness, I also met a man through a friend's introduction.

The man was very kind to his mother, and the two gradually came together.

Cheng Jing has seen Uncle Zhang a few times in the video, and seeing how caring he is for his mother, she is also very happy.

No, as soon as the video call was connected, Cheng Jing saw the picture of her mother making dumplings with Uncle Zhang.

Seeing how their relationship was so good, she was even more happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Jingjing, your Uncle Zhang and I are going to get married, you have to live well abroad, you know?"

Hearing this, Cheng Jing rolled her lips and smiled: "I know mom, I won't be able to drink your wedding wine when I'm far away from home, but I still wish you and Uncle Zhang a happy marriage for a hundred years and a happy life."

Uncle Zhang was very happy to hear these auspicious words, and then directly transferred 1 yuan to her.

For a while, the video was full of their happy faces.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jing got up and went back to the bedroom.

Duan Yi was still lying on the bed as usual, and she sat by the bed, gently stroking his right hand: "A Yi, my mother and Uncle Zhang have achieved a positive result, you have to wake up and marry me, I also seem to to be your real wife."

As he spoke, Cheng Jing's eyes were filled with tears again, and the tears dripped on the back of his hand, causing slight ripples.

Cheng Jing took the tissue beside her and was about to wipe away her tears when she noticed that Duan Yi's right finger moved slightly.

Suddenly, Cheng Jing froze in place, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Seeing that his fingers were still beating, Cheng Jing hurriedly took the phone at the side to call the private doctor, her face was full of excitement.

Is her A Yi really going to wake up?

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