After sending Ruan Bing away, Huo Shichuan felt at ease and took his wife to leave early.

On the way home, I stopped by the supermarket in the community.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the supermarket is already filled with fiery blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets, and the New Year's goods are neatly piled up at the entrance.

Tang Suiwan's eyes fell, and he didn't have any concept of time passing when he was staying at home, so it suddenly dawned on him.

The Spring Festival is coming soon.

The palm of his hand was pinched, Tang Suiwan turned his eyes to look, and met Huo Shichuan's smiling eyes.

"This year is the first Spring Festival that Wanwan and I spend together."

His voice is low and slow, with endless tenderness.

"I still want to spend all the Spring Festivals in the future with Wan Wan."

Tang Suiwan pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes sparkled, and she responded simply, "Okay, let's live together."

With a future full of expectations, when talking about the past, it is rare for Tang Suiwan to have no regrets.

The tone is brisk, more like simply sharing.

"I remember when I was very young, my mother had a falling out with the Ye family. Every New Year's day, my parents would drive more than 1000 kilometers back to Beicheng. My grandparents would clean up the house very early, and I slept on and off for two days on the road. , I returned to that small courtyard as soon as I opened my eyes."

"The eaves are covered with pure white snow, grandparents are already frying meatballs, and there are freshly caught grass carp in the tank..."

Huo Shichuan listened carefully, and only when Tang Suiwan stopped talking and went to get the snacks on the shelf, he said in a low voice, "I have already reported to the Civil Aviation Administration in advance."

Under the dazed gaze of the little girl, Huo Shichuan looked as usual, as if he was just talking about what to eat tonight.

"After dinner on New Year's Eve, we will fly back to Jincheng."

"On the first day of the new year, we have to worship our ancestors. You should take my son-in-law back to see my parents every night, right?"

Tang Suiwan's eyes widened, "When will you..."

In fact, she acquiesced to stay in Kyoto for the Spring Festival.

But unexpectedly, Huo Shichuan didn't say a word, in fact, he had already made arrangements.

The corners of Huo Shichuan's lips curled up slightly, and he continued to act nonchalantly, "Beicheng is not far from the capital. After we return from Jincheng, we can go there by car."

"Anyway, Wanwan must give me a clear road."

He said it so lightly.

But it caused Tang Suiwan's chest to surge emotionally.

He could only take a few steps forward, and threw himself into Huo Shichuan's arms, his little face raised with a pleasant smile.

The voice was so sweet that it seemed to have a big mouthful of sugar, "Come on! There is a stone at my parents' place that doesn't know that Huo Shichuan is my husband. It's because I didn't publicize it enough!"

Huo Shichuan didn't hold back, raised his lips, lowered his eyes and kissed the little girl's face.

The voice is low and mellow, with a bit of coaxing.

"Are you going to give me some rewards that night?"

Tang Suiwan was unprepared and nodded vigorously.

I saw the man approaching, exhaling moist and warm, gently spread on the soft white pinnae.

The smile narrowed.

"Buy a few more boxes."

"There are still many places in the family that I haven't tried."

"..."

Tang Suiwan raised his hand and grabbed Huo Shichuan's face, the tips of his ears were reddish, and he gritted his teeth a bit, "Why are you so unprincipled——"

Huo Shichuan was deliberately teasing the little girl, and there was an indulgent smile in his eyes.

But seeing Tang Suiwan's eyes flicker, he was a little ashamed.

"...However, it's not impossible."

The voice is urgent and fast, and the tail sound is like a flexible swimming fish, slipping away with a whistling.

Huo Shichuan was silent for a while, then turned his head and went to the checkout counter.

Tang Suiwan was still a little confused, "Have you finished shopping?"

The man tilted his head to look at it, and said confidently, "Go get a few more boxes first, so as not to regret later."

"Put one box on the balcony, one box in the bathroom, and the audio-visual room, gym, etc. The studio...forget it."

Tang Suiwan: ...?

I advise you not to go too far.

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After using up another box of the newly bought sets, New Year's Eve also arrived.

Auntie came early to cook dinner.

Sitting at the dining table and watching Huo Shichuan's concentration on scooping up soup for himself, Tang Suiwan was still in a daze.

At the New Year's Eve dinner table in the past few years, she was a bystander who quietly watched Ye Jian and his family be intimate and loving each other.

In just a few months, she sat opposite Huo Shichuan in a home decorated according to her own vision.

Huo Shichuan handed over the soup bowl, "Still in a daze after eating?"

Tang Suiwan withdrew from his memories and took the porcelain bowl with a smile.

"—I was thinking, I finally have a home again."

Huo Shichuan's eyes were soft, and he picked up his porcelain bowl and touched it lightly.

"Me too."

They finally found the one person they could spend the rest of their lives with.

Finally, in the world of mortals, they have a home belonging to each other again.

……

After eating, the two boarded the Huo family's private jet.

Ju Yi was also there, and said hello to Tang Suiwan in a gentle voice, "Ma'am, Happy New Year's Eve."

Tang Suiwan was still a little surprised, "Isn't Assistant Juju not on vacation today?"

Seeing Ju Yi smiled, raised his hand as a signal, and replied implicitly, "Five times the salary."

Huo Shichuan led her into the room, and said in a calm tone, "Assistant Ju Te is about to start saving money for his wife."

Ju Yi just laughed and didn't refute.

It was three hours after the private plane arrived in Jincheng, and then arrived at Tang's house by car. It was almost eleven o'clock.

The Tang family villa was brightly lit, the doors and windows were covered with red Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters, and there were two oval red lanterns hanging at the door.

Immediately after getting off the car, a servant came forward to greet her, bowing down respectfully, "Welcome miss home."

Turning to Huo Shichuan again, he stumbled a little, "Welcome my uncle home."

Tang Suiwan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously went to look at Huo Shichuan.

Seeing that the other party was calm and calm, while pulling her to walk in, he said calmly, "When I go back to Jincheng, I will be the son-in-law who brought me home every night, and it is appropriate to call me uncle."

It was obvious that it had been cleaned in advance. The Tang family's villa was spotless. The servants stood quietly in the corner, and only respectfully called Miss when Tang Suiwan passed by.

Tang Suiwan's footsteps gradually became brisk, and occasionally he looked at Huo Shichuan with sparkling eyes full of smiles.

She knew what Huo Shichuan meant.

In the Tang family, she will always be the beloved daughter of her parents.

This is her territory.

Huo Shichuan also let the little girl's footsteps lead him, his eyes only fell on her, and the bottom of his eyes was full of pampering and indulgence.

When passing by her room, Tang Suiwan paused.

Glancing at the time, "Brother Shi Chuan, will you sleep with me at night?"

Huo Shichuan raised his eyebrows, and pulled Tang Suwan's wrist with his backhand, causing the little girl to fall into his arms.

Only then did he lower his voice, clasping his flexible waist with his palms, it seemed to be a vicious threat, "Or do you still want to drive your husband to the guest room to sleep?"

Tang Sui Wan dodged, her eyes curved into two crescent moons, "I didn't—"

After going through so many things, returning to this familiar villa, I have the illusion of a lifetime away.

Tang Suiwan pushed Huo Shichuan into his room and asked him to sit for a while.

He went to his parents' room.

The servant cleaned it in advance, the bed was still covered with soft quilts, Tang Luan's watch and Ye Jianjia's spare phone were placed on the bedside table.

There are also several jewelry boxes scattered on the dresser.

It was as if they were only out for a brief period of time.

Be back soon.

Tang Suiwan was quiet for a while, before whispering, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

The photo frames placed on the cabinet had been carefully wiped down. Tang Suiwan took out the incense sticks from the drawer, lit them and placed them gently in front of the black and white photos.

"Happy New Year."

"Take your son-in-law to see you tomorrow."

In the two side-by-side photos, Tang Luan is smiling slightly, and Ye Jianjia is smiling brightly.

As if looking at the little girl in front of him with gentle and tolerant eyes.

Tang Suiwan took a shallow breath to ease the soreness in his eyes.

He squatted down and opened the drawer in the cabinet.

She remembered that her parents had taken a group photo of two people before and printed it into a small one.

Clips just right behind the phone case.

The clothes of the two of them were neatly stacked in the cabinet. Tang Suiwan rummaged around, but couldn't find any photos.

Instead, under the innermost stack of clothes, I touched a slightly cold round object.

She was a little strange, so she took it out and took a look.

It is a jade safety buckle.

The jade color is green and clear, a small round one, with thin gold threads passing through the holes on it.

Tang Suiwan subconsciously drew the length of the golden thread.

Very short, not like what an adult would wear.

... more like, hanging on the neck of a child.

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