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The old man was sitting at the door, which was open.

He is waiting for someone, but the person he is waiting for may not be a person.

But the so-called 'ghost'.

This ghost is also the person he thinks about day and night.

That’s great! Yuzi expressed her wish.

Otherwise, how long will this poor old man have to wait in despair in this cold winter?

Chen Yuan stepped forward, and then Xia Xinyu's grandfather also stood up and hurried over to greet him.

"Grandpa, Happy New Year." Chen Yuan said enthusiastically.

"Well, okay, okay." The grandfather with shining eyes looked at Chen Yuan, the man who could actually abandon his relatives and come to see this irrelevant old man. He suddenly felt relieved.

Is he here for this old man?

It’s for the sake of heart language.

So, he was particularly grateful.

I will die sooner or later, and when I die, Xinyu will be left with no relatives in this world.

My aunt can help and misses her, but after all, she has her own family.

"Is Grandpa in good health?" Chen Yuan asked with concern.

"Old man, live as long as you can." Looking at Chen Yuan, the hunchbacked grandfather smiled and joked, "Live until you get married, then I'll die..."

Xia Xinyu held her grandfather's hand and shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, you will live a long life and see us get married. When we have children, you will also take care of our great-grandchildren... You will definitely do that."

"Okay." Grandpa nodded and promised with all his strength, "Grandpa will live forever and see our Xinyu grow up and have her own baby."

Chen Yuan felt a little sad watching this scene.

Why do these miserable things happen to my Xinyu?

He even hoped that even if the two didn't know each other and couldn't become a couple, she could have a happy family with both parents.

It turns out that gradually, my love for Xia Xinyu has become so deep.

Yes.

How could I not love a girl like this with all my heart?

"You haven't eaten yet? I'll make it for you..."

Grandpa was about to go to the kitchen, but Xia Xinyu stopped him and said, "Grandpa, wait in the living room for a while. I'll cook for him."

"Yeah, Grandpa, go and have a rest."

Chen Yuan also sent his grandfather in.

Then, put down the gifts that are given when you first visit someone officially.

I went to the kitchen with Xia Xinyu.

As a result, as soon as I walked in, the spider web rubbed against my head again.

Xia Xinyu smiled with her hands covering her mouth, then stood on tiptoe to brush away the gray hair on his head: "What a familiar scene."

"Yes." Chen Yuan looked at Xinyu in front of him, and his memories were also brought back to that time, the funeral.

"Grandpa probably didn't eat much either. I'll cook a few more dishes and we can have the New Year's Eve dinner together later," said Xia Xinyu.

"OK, but are there any dishes?" Chen Yuan asked.

Xia Xinyu walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and nodded: "Relatives have sent a lot, so it's no problem to make five bowls of food."

"can."

"Then I'll go pick some greens and peppers or something."

Xia Xinyu picked up the sickle and prepared to go out the back door. The moment she opened the door, she suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the confused Chen Yuan: "Guo Guo, I'm afraid of the dark."

Oh, that's just right.

Such a capable and brave language is unfamiliar to people.

Which 17-year-old girl can go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables so late at night?

Isn't this disrespectful to your boyfriend?

Then, Chen Yuan and Xia Xinyu, using the flashlight of their cell phones, went to the vegetable garden and cut a head of cabbage, some wormwood, and a few small red peppers, and then returned to the kitchen.

"The gas is still not filled." Xia Xinyu looked at the earthen stove and felt a headache. "Then cooking will take a little longer."

"It's okay. The longer you're hungry, the more delicious the food will be." Chen Yuan didn't care and took the initiative to help add firewood.

"Okay, I'll let you down a bit then."

Xia Xinyu giggled, and the two began to cooperate in the kitchen.

While Chen Yuan was in charge of preparing the food, he was also cleaning the kitchen.

Chef Xinyu cooks these ingredients into the best delicacies.

The aroma of food filled the entire kitchen.

It's really intoxicating.

Sure enough, the real deliciousness is not in the food street, in the restaurants, or at the banquets, but in these thousands of lights.

What? In a five-star hotel?

I haven't eaten it and you ask me?

But maybe later.

But none of them left as deep an impression on him as this meal.

After preparing all the dishes, Chen Yuan picked up the mop and prepared to mop the floor.

At this moment, Chen Yuan suddenly felt someone tapping his back.

When he turned around, his grandfather, who was walking slowly towards him with a hunched back, opened his hand, put down a scroll, and shook his hand again.

Then, without saying anything, he turned around.

He hunched over again and walked slowly.

Then Chen Yuan lowered his head.

It's a wad of money.

Wrinkled like tree bark.

It's also wrinkled, just like the back of my grandfather's hand.

It should be one thousand yuan.

The thickness is more than five hundred.

The reason why Chen Yuan could tell at a glance that it was an integer of one thousand was because there were two crumpled fifty notes inside.

At this moment, Chen Yuan's hands were shaking.

Then, a pair of hands hugged him from behind, buried his forehead in it, and said, "Accept it well, this is also our etiquette. It's a little insignificant...please forgive me."

"No, thank you, Grandpa." Chen Yuan nodded and held the money.

Then, he yawned: "I'm a little sleepy..."

Then Xia Xinyu suddenly ran in front of him, looked at him, and said distressedly: "Bao is indeed sleepy, and tears are coming out."

"…The pot is going to burn, Yuzi."

Chen Yuan looked away.

Xia Xinyu smiled and sat in front of the wood stove. While staring at the pot, she looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Sit next to me."

Chen Yuan moved a small stool and sat next to it.

At this time, Xia Xinyu turned her head to look at him, holding a piece of wormwood in her hand, bending it back and forth for no apparent reason, and said, "You will definitely be a very capable person in the future, and your career will develop very well, so my request is a bit selfish..."

"No, you tell me." Chen Yuan shook his head and denied it in advance.

Then, Xia Xinyu smiled, continued fiddling with the wormwood, and said, "I can wait, but Grandpa is old. So I hope you can agree to this unreasonable request."

Just as Chen Yuan showed a confused expression, Xia Xinyu handed him the woven ring of wormwood in her hand.

Then, he slowly stretched out his left hand.

Ring finger, gently lift up.

"If you promise me, then I will do it on my own."

Xia Xinyu smiled lightly, then put her ring finger into the wedding ring made of wormwood, put it on gently, raised her head and looked at Chen Yuan: "I don't want anything, just marry me as soon as possible."

Chapter 375 Drinking sorghum wine, good friends

When Chen Yuan put the 'ring' on Xia Xinyu, he realized that he had been confessed...

No, it was a proposal.

At this moment, although he couldn't see his own state.

But he knew that he must be very red.

It is obvious that he is destined for life, why can he still be so excited by such words?

Yubao's way of forbearance has always been to say what he has to say.

From beginning to end, it is implemented in this way.

To be honest, Chen Yuan was somewhat ashamed to be proposed to by a girl.

But at this time, what else can I say.

what,

can i say?