The new leader who bought the guild is a substitute

On New Year's Eve, An Ran was alone in old Chang'an smashing cans to play, sleeping and waking up again on her bed.

The dog son crawled out of the den and climbed onto his father's lap.

An Ran hugged Diandian in her arms to tease, Diandian was much heavier than when she came.

"Are you hungry son?"

Dian Dian licked his mouth, looked at the game interface, and stretched out his paw to slap the keyboard.

An Ran hugged him and stood up, went to the kitchen to find Liang Bai Kai to feed him.

Dian Dian is a bit squeamish because he is used to it, and he has to use his own small spoon to drink water, and he has to feed it himself.

"You can't do this, son, you are too delicate." After feeding the water, An Ran kissed her son affectionately, sticking out her tongue to lick its chin.

"Hey, it's so itchy."

An Ran went back to the bedroom to check the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, and the new year was coming soon.

"Let's see if there are fireworks outside later, okay?" An Ran found some small hats and sweaters for him to put on, and she also put on a thick down jacket.

Beijing is too quiet during the New Year, and the lights outside are not as bright as before.

People wandering in Beijing have all returned to their hometowns, and the big city of Nuoda looks lonely and empty at this time of year.

"Once the Spring Festival is over, Beijing will be bustling again, and there will still be a lot of traffic." An Ran patted Little's little paw, and talked to it slowly.

"As for your father and me, our hometown is in the south. The winter is not as dry and cold as in Beijing. We have never used heating at home. When we first came to Beijing to study, we were sick and we were not acclimatized to the environment."

"Think about it, I have been in Beijing for 7 years, I like it very much, do you like it?"

Leaning on the old man's arms, he hummed comfortably.

"Almost forgot. You are the real Beijing dog." An Ran said with a smile as she wrapped Diandian in her clothes.

The New Year's bell rings, fireworks bloom, and spread to thousands of households. People who watch the year wish each other a happy New Year and a happy family.

"Happy New Year." An Ran shook her little paw and said, "It's a new year, and I need to teach you a lot."

An Ran's mobile phone in the room kept jumping up information prompts, there were classmates, parents, nephews and little light bulbs.

Only Wei Yunze did not.

In the courtyard at the other end, Wei Yunze planned to send An Ran a text message or call An Ran, but he didn't have An Ran's cell phone number, so he had to leave a message on Q:

Daughter-in-law, happy new year, I will go back to where I live in about the third year of junior high, wait for me.

"Ozawa, come out to eat dumplings!" Mom called her son from the kitchen.

"Oh, here we come." Wei Yunze came in response.

His mother asked him, "Why are you hiding in the house and sneaking around?"

"No reason. Well, mom, the dumplings you made are delicious!"

"That's not right, eat more if it tastes good, there will be more!"

"Mom, freeze some for me, and I'll eat slowly when I go back to where I live."

"Success! Mom will make you as much food as you want." Wei's mother said.

While eating the dumplings, the old man said, "You might as well learn how to cook from your mother. According to my observation, in today's society, boys who can cook can easily find a partner!"

My mother agreed and said, "Exactly! There is a saying, if you want to grab a man, you must first grab his stomach."

Wei Yunze smiled and didn't answer, anyway, it's over after a few words from parents.

He thought of An Ran again.

An Ran is good at cooking, but the tastes of southerners and northerners are quite different. I don’t know what An Ran’s dumplings taste like...

Thinking about it again, it seems that southerners don’t eat dumplings during Chinese New Year.

After returning home, ask An Ran how they ate their New Year's Eve dinner.

After the midnight bell disappeared, An Ran went back to the back room, replied to the New Year greeting messages from relatives and friends, and then took a rest.

During the first few days from the first day to the third day of the new year, apart from taking some food out, An Ran just played the game to clean up her daily routine, smashing jars.

The New Year event rewards a horse with a big red flower and a backpack with 28 grids. An Ran spent a lot of money and time for these two rewards.

Anyway, got it.

It's a pity that he played alone, and no one rode with him when he took the horse.

so boring.

On the afternoon of the third day of junior high school, after taking a nap, An Ran climbed into the game again.

"Daughter-in-law! I'm back!" Wei Yunze's secret chat came over as soon as he went online.

Followed by habitual team formation and YY.

Wei Yunze: "Happy New Year dear, do you want to eat dumplings?"

An Ran was strange: "No, I don't like to eat dumplings, I feel a bit tired."

Wei Yunze regrets that Xiaoqingyuan doesn't like northern food.

"Then how are you eating these few days? Treat yourself better during the Chinese New Year, don't stop eating chicken, duck and fish."

An Ran smiled and said: "It's okay, I bought a lot of vegetables, and the meat is not broken. I feel that I will definitely gain weight after the Chinese New Year."

"Me too, my mother at home cooked a lot of dishes..." Wei Yunze suddenly thought that An Ran hadn't been home for the New Year in three years, and he would be sad when he mentioned the dishes made by his mother, so he quickly shut up.

An Ran did think of her mother's cooking skills, "My mother's cooking is also delicious. I like the fish my mother cooks, the rice dumplings she made, and the tofu nao she made herself..."

Wei Yunze smiled and said, "Do you eat sweet tofu nao or salty one?"

"I'm fine, I'm not picky about food, but put raisins and diced hawthorn in the sweet ones, and dried shrimp and pickles in the salty ones."

"Wow! It's not picky. You're so tricky. If someone becomes your boyfriend in the future, you will have to worry about it."

An Ran said casually: "Don't worry, if you know how to cook, don't bother, if you don't know how to cook, don't allow him to enter the kitchen, just wash the dishes."

Wei Yunze thought to himself: "I don't know how to cook gourmet food, what I cook can at most be edible..."

The two were chatting in the public channel of the studio, and it happened that Ce Yang went online and joined the channel at this time.

Hearing the conversation between the two, I could hear something wrong.

He knows Wei Yunze very well. This person distinguishes between online love and real love, and resolutely resists the development of online love into reality. That's why he heartlessly said who would be your boyfriend instead of me. To be a boyfriend, you have to learn how to cook.

Hearing Master Xiu's answer, Ce Yang smacked Master Xiu's tone, as if he was not angry. Could it be that he is also the same master as Wei Yunze?

In Ce Yang's eyes, the two of them are very suitable and in perfect harmony. If they can take that step, just one step, and break through the barriers of reality, maybe they will become a real couple.

"Qingyuanyuan, let's collect that couplet. I don't want to clear up my daily life, and I don't want to play JJC anymore." An Ran suggested.

Spring Festival couplets need to go all over several important maps of Jianwangsan to find people who are destined for the Spring Festival. The people who are destined for the Spring Festival will also reward players with items such as gold nuggets and bricks, which can be exchanged for gold available in the game at the grocery store.

An Ran had never done this task before, and found it troublesome to run the map.Now that there is love, it is different. Two people hand in hand traveled all over the map of Jianwangsan, collecting blessing couplets, as if they were praying for their emotions. It is really quite a romantic thing.

"Well, it's up to you."

"Why don't we ride horses or use the map without taking a horse-drawn carriage." An Ran thought of another good idea.

"Isn't this a bit slow?"

"Slow down, take it easy, just look at the scenery."

"Well, okay." Wei Yunze agreed.

After the two of them took over the task of Spring Festival couplets, An Ran changed into the horse that was obtained by smashing pots, and took Wei Yunze from old Chang'an to Longmen in the desert.

Wei Yunze wanted to say that there is a map of the Valley of the Wicked, but he swallowed the words again, who cares whose territory it is!

The two walked slowly on the old Chang'an Avenue, the color of the old Chang'an was somewhat antique, and An Ran suddenly felt a little melancholy.

I want to hold hands with you and see thousands of mountains and rivers together.

I want to go through the turmoil with you side by side.

But you really don't understand me.

The author has something to say: I want to write about abuse...

An Ran is about 25, Wei Yunze is 27.They are all at a good age in their prime, a good age to fall in love.