Find love day trip

On New Year's Eve, there are few doors in the villa area, and the New Year's atmosphere is not very strong.

The Ye family's New Year's flavor is particularly strong, because this will be the last New Year's Eve when the family is reunited.

In the study room, Ye Yi recalled that when he was a child, the teacher in the extra-curricular class taught couplets written one stroke after another, and there were one after another red paper balls on the ground.

"Cough..." Xu Qiu helped Ye Zhongjin into the study.

Ye Zhongjin looked at Ye Yi's poor handwriting, and took the brush with a smile. When Ye Yi saw it, he immediately took out a new piece of paper, spread it for him, pressed it with a paperweight, and obediently stood aside.

Ye Zhongjin's strength was vain, but he also forced himself to write a couplet.

He looked at the written couplets, smiled and shook his head, "Oh, if I wasn't sick, I should be able to write better."

Ye Yi looked at the dry ink on the red paper, removed the paperweight, and held the couplet in his hand, "No, I think it's pretty good, if I knew I wouldn't go to extracurricular classes to waste money, how good it would be to learn from you at home .”

Ye Zhongjin was so happy being coaxed by him, his throat itched and he coughed heart-piercingly.

Xu Qiu helped him to sit down, Ye Yi ran to fetch a glass of water, Ye Zhongjin drank a sip of water, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be so nervous, I can still get through this year."

Just as Ye Yi was about to speak, the doorbell rang.

He put down the water glass and asked suspiciously: "Are there any guests today?" Logically speaking, there should be no guests, and now the family cherishes the time not to be disturbed by outsiders.

Xu Qiu shook his head, "There are no guests."

The doorbell rang again, Ye Yi smacked his lips, walked out of the study to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he was stunned. Fang Siqi stood in front of him with a travel-stained chill all over his body. A small suitcase stood at his feet, and his fingers on the handle were red with cold.

He blinked, took the cold hand, and pulled the box for him with the other hand, leading him into the house.

As soon as Fang Siqi entered the room, he opened his mouth and wanted to lower his voice to ask him something, but before he could speak, he was hugged by Ye Yi.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Ye Yi's voice was very low, and the sadness that had been silent all night came back to his heart the moment he saw Fang Siqi.

Fang Siqi relaxed her body, and gently stroked his back, hoping to give him some comfort.

After a long time, Ye Yi calmed down and let him go, "Why are you here?"

Fang Siqi held his hand and rubbed it gently, "I think I should be with you at this time."

"Today is thirty, are your parents okay?" Ye Yi remembered that he said that his parents would only be at home during the two days of the Chinese New Year. These two days of the New Year are very important to him. see the parents.

Fang Siqi pretended to be indifferent, "They are busy, so I can't worry about you."

Xu Qiu saw that Ye Yi had gone away for ten minutes and didn't come back, so she went to the door to look for someone. When she saw Fang Siqi, she was a little surprised, and the next moment she was a little moved.

What's not to like?There is a child who has a sincere affection for Ye Yi and is willing to support Ye Yi as well.

She walked over, and her tone was friendly and lively just like when we met before, "Xiao Fang is here, we are going to have New Year's Eve dinner soon, what do you like to eat? You can also add more food."

Fang Siqi was the same as when we met last time, with his eyes bent and smiling, he said, "Hello, Auntie, I'll cook later. The real New Year's Eve dinner is only tasted like it's been cooked by family members."

Xu Qiu was startled, and the corners of his eyes were moist, "Okay, family, family, your Uncle Ye must be happy."

Ye Yi naturally embraced his mother's shoulders, holding Fang Siqi with one hand, and the three of them went to the study.

"Xiao Fang is here, happy Chinese New Year." Seeing this child, Ye Zhongjin remembered the first time Ye Yi mentioned him before he went to college. Ye Zhongjin looked at Ye Yi back then, and felt that his son followed his father was not just talking about it.

He saw the flashing affection in his son's eyes, like stars shining, very much like what he said in front of his parents back then: No matter how much you object, I just want to marry Xu Qiu.

Brat, I haven't learned other advantages, so I have to learn from his father to be a love interest.

Fang Siqi smiled and nodded, "Happy New Year, Uncle Ye."

"I don't want to say happy new year until after thirty, isn't it a little too early?" Ye Yi looked at the two of them and couldn't help but interrupt.

The two looked at each other and ignored him tacitly.

"What does uncle want to eat? I'll cook later, and today I'll make New Year's Eve dinner."

"Cough... Me, Dongpo pork, spicy chicken, sweet and sour fish, can you cook?" Ye Zhongjin actually didn't have much appetite, but looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't bear to spoil his interest.

Fang Siqi looked up at Ye Yi, with a distress signal in his eyes, this dish is too difficult, I can't do it.

Ye Yi glanced at him, and said lightly: "Dad, you are not making things difficult for him, you are making things difficult for us."

Ye Zhongjin smiled from the bottom of his heart, he straightened up and held Xu Qiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Then I don't care, let me and your mother live in a two-person world, whether you buy it or make it yourself, our family Dinner at 07:30."

Helpless, Ye Yi dragged Fang Siqi to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to have a big fight.

Half an hour later, the fighting spirit of the two died down, and Ye Yi called her aunt listlessly. Fang Siqi swore secretly that she would never do porcelain work again without diamonds.

At 07:30, the family finally gathered neatly at the dinner table.

Ye Zhongjin raised his cup tremblingly, his voice hoarse: "This year is the year when our family is the most homogeneous, I am very happy."

Ye Yi didn't speak, held Fang Siqi's hand on the table, and took two sips of the wine in the glass.

Dad, I wish you good health and a happy new year.

He withdrew the official toasts of previous years, and let the wine in his mouth flow down his throat. The wine was a little bit spicy, and he coughed lightly twice, and a tear fell out of his eyes.

He sniffed, picked up the chopsticks and hurriedly said, "Eat quickly, try the dishes Fang Siqi made under the guidance of Auntie."

Ye Zhongjin nodded, pulled himself together, picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and boasted with a smile: "It's delicious, much better than what I ate before."

He continued to chew, trying to swallow the whole mouthful, put down his chopsticks and took a sip of water, looked at Fang Siqi lovingly, "I'm relieved that you will take care of Ye Yi from now on."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Ye Yi couldn't hear this, his nose was sore again, and his voice was murmuring.

"Let's not talk, let's eat... cough... eat." Ye Zhongjin smiled, he taught Ye Yi for so many years, to be a man who does not cry easily.

It seems to be teaching in vain.

Ye Zhongjin didn't take a few mouthfuls, his appetite was very poor, just now he could barely finish a mouthful of sweet and sour fish, but when Xu Qiu brought rice soup, he only drank a few mouthfuls, and he felt a bit comfortable after the warm soup.

He sat there watching his family eating in silence, feeling the sharp pain in his abdominal cavity, smiling calmly.

After the meal, Ye Yi turned on the TV. She hadn't watched the Spring Festival Gala for many years. Every time the song "Unforgettable Tonight" played, the three of them would go back to the room one by one.

The Spring Festival Gala has already started, Ye Zhongjin listened to the unnamed little fresh meat singing an unknown song, smiled and turned to Fang Siqi, "My child, your aunt said you sing very well, so why not sing a song for your uncle during the Chinese New Year? Uncle hasn't heard you sing yet."

Fang Siqi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and nodded: "Okay, what do you want to hear? I have the privilege to order songs for uncle."

Ye Yi held the fruit plate and said with a smile: "Dad, this is really a privilege. I have to give him tens of thousands of gifts to order songs."

Ye Zhongjin thought it right, and actually thought about it seriously, and finally made up his mind and said: "Sing 365 blessings, I like to hear that."

Hearing this, Fang Siqi pondered for a while, carefully recalling the melody of the song in his mind, and then said to Ye Zhongjin as if giving up: "Uncle, wait for me for a while, I will go learn it, and I will come back and sing for you later."

Ye Zhongjin didn't care much, and even felt that he was embarrassing the child, "If you can't sing, I can change the song."

Fang Siqi clutched the phone, just plugged in the earphone cable, and quickly explained: "No need to change it, I just haven't listened to it for a long time, I will sing whatever uncle wants to hear."

It was almost nine o'clock, and Ye Zhongjin was getting more and more tired, and his head was groggy, and he was already struggling to sit here.

But he still nodded, pressed his breathless chest, tried his best to make his voice not so weak, "No hurry, no hurry."

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Yi took pictures with his mobile phone and followed Fang Siqi back to the living room.

"Attention, now we invite the song king Fang Siqi to sing "365 Blessings", everyone applaud!" Ye Yi took over the job of the host, cleared his throat and introduced in tune.

Ye Zhongjin and Xu Qiu clapped together, Fang Siqi's thin skin made him blush, he pulled out the earphone cable, found out the accompaniment he had just downloaded and played it out.

"There are 365 sunrises in a year, and I will send you 365 blessings..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Zhongjin closed his eyes and listened with a smile. Fang Siqi's voice was deliberately soft, and he felt a little dizzy sleep.

After Fang Siqi finished singing a song, Ye Zhongjin had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

Xu Qiu helped him put down his down vest, sighed softly, stood up and whispered to Ye Yi, "Take your father back."

Ye Yi and Fang Siqi lightly held one of Ye Zhongjin's arms. As soon as he moved, Ye Zhongjin woke up suddenly as if he had been startled.

"It's okay, I'll walk back by myself." His breath was unsteady, revealing his sickness.

Ye Yi and Fang Siqi withdrew their hands, and Xu Qiu took him back to the bedroom. Before she entered the bedroom, she turned her head and smiled at them, her tone pretending to be hearty: "If you two don't watch the Spring Festival Gala, go upstairs, you and I Dad lives in a two-person world, you two should also enjoy the two-person world."

Ye Yi nodded and looked at the backs of his parents. The crystal chandelier in the living room was full of light. The bright light hit Ye Yi's face and erased the original edges and corners. He was defeated before his father became seriously ill.

Fang Siqi stared at him for a long time, feeling numb and hurt, he took the remote control to turn off the TV.

The living room suddenly fell silent, Fang Siqi took Ye Yi's hand, interlocked his fingers, and met his eyes, "Let's go, let's go back to the bedroom."

When the two returned to the bedroom, Ye Yi was about to turn on the light, but the moment his finger touched the switch, Fang Siqi lightly blocked it.

In the darkness, Ye Yi raised his eyebrows with doubts in his eyes.

Without waiting for him to think, Fang Siqi pushed him to the wall, put his arms around his neck, hooked him down, let his head rest on his shoulder, Fang Siqi patted his back lightly, in the dark and quiet In his bedroom, he whispered comfort, "There is no one else here, if you are sad, you can cry."

The room was still quiet, but Fang Siqi felt that the clothes on his shoulders were wet.