It turns out you fell in love with me at first sight

“Fuck you!” Wang Qi stretched his leg over the beautiful woman drinking with him and kicked Tian Yimeng’s calf directly. “You still have to protect our Tuanzi’s wife!”

This Tuanzi's wife made Tang Fanyuan very happy, she was exactly what he wanted.

Just as a smile appeared on my face, I heard a special notification sound from my phone. I quickly clicked on it and found a recorded video. Colorful fireworks were spraying out in the snow, which was so eye-catching.

Not long after that, he saw the sentence sent by Xin Qing, which was quite interesting.

I watched this video several times and saved it as a favorite. Isn't this a good start? I started sharing good things with him.

He put the phone down contentedly, a vague idea came to his mind, but he didn't tell anyone and put the dagger away.

"Come on, let's drink!"

His excited mental state like that of a young boy let his friends know that the message was sent by his wife.

Is it really that good? Can a message make a depressed buddy happy again?

I don’t know the mental journey that Tang Fanyuan went through, from hell to heaven, because of a piece of information I provided.

Xin Qing sat on the back seat of her mother's electric bike, put her arms around her slender waist, and felt a little warmth from her thin back. Just like when she was a child, she felt that owning her mother was like owning the whole world.

Why should I give up the whole forest for a tree?

Or you may not watch enough videos of handsome guys. If you watch more videos of handsome guys with eight-pack abs, and more videos of cases of wife-murder, you will become more rational.

What's more, Tang Fanyuan's new boyfriend is better than Min Zhehao in every aspect. Except that he cannot marry her like Min Zhehao, she does not lose out in other aspects. Moreover, she does not have to worry about having children out of wedlock.

A new relationship can make up for old hurts, just like what people say online, as long as I find a boyfriend quickly, I don’t have to worry about the pain of a broken heart.

In the future, she will marry an ordinary man. When her life is not going well, she may lament that the two boyfriends she had met and dated before were too amazing and outstanding, which broadened the horizons of a girl like her who lived at the bottom of society.

But after this great enlightenment, she seemed to have lost the ability to love. No matter whether she lived a happy or difficult life for the rest of her life, she just wanted to be worthy of the people who gave birth to her and the people she gave birth to. Other people's likes and dislikes had nothing to do with her.

Xin Yu, who felt that she didn't have more time to accompany her daughter because of her busy work, curled up in her daughter's bed after they washed up.

This was the first time she slept with her daughter since she entered junior high school.

The two of them kept the quilt warm, and even though it was snowing heavily outside, both mother and daughter felt warm in their hearts.

Xin Qing went shopping at the farmer's market with her aunt in the heavy snow. She didn't even have to speak. She just had to pay at the end and carry the paid dishes.

Most of the things for the New Year were bought in just one trip. There were also some extra things that Li Mei had prepared, so she asked Xin Bo to deliver the extra New Year goods to Xin Qing's home.

Xin Yu got off work at five o'clock on the evening of New Year's Eve. When she returned home, she saw a video playing on Xin Qing's mobile phone. She made several exquisite side dishes according to the steps in the video.

He rubbed Xin Qing's head with satisfaction. Looking at Xin Qing, who was as tall as himself, he felt for the first time that his daughter had really grown up.

The mother and daughter ate the New Year's Eve dinner and drank some red wine. In a slightly tipsy state, they turned on the TV to watch the gala and made white and tender dumplings with the dough and meat filling that Xin Qing had prepared long ago.

The snow was still falling outside, but not as heavily as it was at the beginning, and it would stop for a long time from time to time before continuing to snow.

Thinking that her mother had to get up early for work the next day, Xin Qing urged her mother to go back to the house and sleep at ten o'clock. She could finish wrapping the remaining dumplings by herself.

Xin Yu looked at the remaining dumplings. She felt a little exhausted after a tiring day, so she washed up and went back to her room to sleep.

After shaping the last dumpling, Xin Qing looked at his work and a smile appeared on his face.

We made a lot of dumplings this year, which means we will have a lot of money left over from this year to next year.

He stood up and cleaned the table, then cleared all the garbage in the trash can and threw it into the trash can in the building downstairs.

While I was waiting in the elevator to go up, my phone beeped to indicate I had received a message.

It was a video sent by Tang Hanyuan of the long-lasting fireworks in Kyoto under the starry sky, as well as his own thoughts.

'Some things cannot be fully recorded by video. If you can hold the fireworks and let them bloom from your hands to the sky, you will be very happy, right? '

Ok.

Xin Qing stepped out of the elevator and walked into her home. Looking at the three large baskets filled with neatly arranged white and tender dumplings, a happy smile appeared on her face.

I took a photo and sent it to Tang Fanyuan, "I made these dumplings myself. They will taste delicious tomorrow morning!"

Tang Fanyuan then sent a cute picture of something she wanted to eat.

The two of them were just like familiar friends, chatting back and forth via text.

Xin Qing covered the dumplings with white cloth to prevent them from drying out and cracking. This was what her grandmother taught her.

The volume of the TV was originally very low, and now Xin Qing pressed the mute button, curled up on the sofa, covered with a thick quilt, chatting with Tang Fanyuan on the phone, and watching the gala on TV from time to time.

When the New Year's countdown began, Xin Qing hung the firecrackers that he had prepared long ago outside the window, waiting to light them when the New Year arrived.

After the short burst of firecrackers was over, Xin Qing saw the Happy New Year message from Tang Fanyuan on her phone and replied with a Happy New Year.

She turned off the TV and went back to her room to sleep. The last thing to do on New Year's Eve was to set off firecrackers to welcome the New Year. After doing this, it was time for her to go to bed.

Get up early tomorrow morning and pour your mother a cup of sugar water, so that she will have a sweet year. Then go to pay New Year's greetings and get lucky money. It's not the amount that matters, but the meaning of life.

Xin Qing got up early and did these two things according to her previous habit. Then she took the New Year's red envelope given by her mother and ate a lot of dumplings with her mother.

After eating dumplings, Xin Yu went to work, while Xin Qing strolled to her uncle's house in the next community, greeted her uncle and aunt, and received a thick red envelope from her aunt.

Xin Qing did not refuse in a pretentious manner. Instead, she put the red envelope into her backpack and sat obediently on the sofa, waiting for Xin Jiajia to wolf down the dumplings and go out with her aunt and others.

"Hurry up and save the New Year's money I gave you. Don't spend it carelessly." Li Mei watched Xin Qing put the thick red envelope into her bag. Knowing that her niece knew the importance of the matter, she still reminded her quietly, fearing that she would learn some bad habits after half a year away from home. "It's not easy for your mother to make money, and it's not easy for your uncle to make money either, do you know that?"

"Ah."

Xin Qing's more obedient expression made Li Mei feel relieved, but she still thought she should remind Xin Yu later to let her pay attention.

"Where are you going to spend the New Year?"