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What are you wronged?Although the New Year's Eve was a bit deserted for the two of them, Xue Chen didn't feel aggrieved at all, but felt extremely warm.

He picked up the wine glass, propped his chin with his hands, and clinked glasses with Shen Siming, "I'm not wronged, I'm very happy."

"Huh?" Shen Siming looked at him.

"You cook for me, celebrate the New Year with me, watch the Spring Festival Gala with me, and play with me tomorrow. I am very happy in the year when there are only the two of us."

Shen Siming blinked, "You still missed one thing."

"what?"

"Accompany you to bed."

Xue Chen stared at him, blushing, "Drink your bar!"

Shen Siming was very obedient, raised his head and took a big gulp, and said, "I bought this wine at the auction, and I reserved it for you to drink, how about it?"

Xue Chen also took a sip, he didn't know much about wine, Shen Siming said it must be good, "It's delicious."

"Just as long as you like it." Shen Siming said, "You don't have to drink it all up, just want to have a good time."

"Try the dish." He put a piece of cod into the bowl in front of Xue Chen, "I haven't cooked it for a long time, I don't know if it's unfamiliar."

The fresh and tender fish was picked up by Xue Chen and put into his mouth. After chewing for a few times, he swallowed it and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious."

Shen Siming breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After that, Xue Chen tasted roasted pork knuckle and prawns one after another. Shen Siming used a knife and fork to pick off a whole piece of pork knuckle with the belt and put it in his bowl. Dip it in vinegar and hand it to his mouth.

Xue Chen was satisfied with the meal, and did not forget to praise, "It's delicious." "It's amazing." "Delicious."

Shen Siming simply refused to eat it himself, and seriously fed his baby. It was not until half of the food was gone that Xue Chen realized that the shells and bones were in front of Shen Siming, and the meat had all entered his stomach. He touched his nose, feeling quite embarrassed Said: "Why don't you eat?"

Shen Siming peeled another shrimp and put it in his bowl, "It's enough for you to eat."

Xue Chen dipped the shrimp in vinegar and brought it to Shen Siming's mouth, and deliberately threatened with a straight face: "Eat it, don't go to bed today if you don't eat it."

Shen Siming opened his mouth obediently and ate.

As a result, the person who fed became the one who was fed, and Xue Chen, who was fed, became the one who fed.He wiped his hands with a wet towel, picked the skin off the pork knuckle and put it in Shen Siming's bowl, not forgetting to boast: "Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it melts in your mouth, it's delicious."

Shen Siming took a bite and teased him: "Compared with roast duck?"

"Incomparable."

"Huh?" Shen Siming's face darkened.

"Roast duck is no match for pork knuckle," he said.

Shen Siming didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth proved that he was in a good mood.Xue Chen picked up a knife and fork and cut another piece of cod for him, "This one is also delicious."

Shen Siming's smile deepened, and he took Xue Chen's hand that had fallen on the side of the bowl, before he could take it back, and kissed him, "This is delicious, too."

Xue Chen froze for a moment, blushed and glared at him, "Are you still eating?"

In the small living room, the TV was noisy. Shen Siming grabbed Xue Chen's hand and looked at him intently. That kind of gaze seemed to burn people through, "I want to eat you."

Xue Chen couldn't take it anymore, this guy was too foul, how could he ignite the fire after a good meal, he shook off that hand, stared at him even harder, "Eat first!"

Shen Siming originally only wanted to tease him, but didn't want to make him anxious, so he put a dumpling into his bowl as if to apologize, "Try it, it's the first time I made it."

It was the first time making stuffing and making dumplings. Shen Siming didn't have much confidence in himself. What he was most afraid of was that it didn't suit Xue Chen's taste.

"First time?" Xue Chen was surprised, "I thought you would be very good at it."

"I'm from the south," Shen Siming said as a matter of course, "How can southerners know how to eat dumplings?"

"That's true," Xue Chen nodded, "Then what do you eat for Chinese New Year?"

"Curious?" Shen Siming smiled.

Xue Chen took a sip of wine, "I heard Brother Luo said it, but I still want to hear it from you."

Shen Siming looked at Xue Chen, and suddenly raised his hand to stroke his hair, very affectionately, "Speaking of our Chinese New Year, we actually ate dumplings, not this kind of dough, but egg skin, with minced meat inside. The kind are called egg dumplings. There are also eight-treasure rice and glutinous glutinous rice balls. Eight-treasure rice is made of red beans, black beans, red dates, walnuts, black rice, etc., and wine glutinous rice balls are small balls made of glutinous rice and cooked in distiller's grains. Three things are necessary, and chicken, duck and fish are also indispensable.”

Xue Chen: "Does your family also eat like this?"

Shen Siming knew what he meant, and replied: "The important thing about the New Year's Eve dinner is family reunion, and I don't care what to eat."

Xue Chen deeply agrees with this statement.

"But I only eat New Year's Eve dinner until I'm 17," Shen Siming said softly after taking a sip of his wine, "then it's gone."

Xue Chen's heart suddenly ached, and he moved his fingers slightly, wanting to hug Shen Siming very much.Sensing his intention, Shen Siming waved his hands, "I'm fine, I'm just..."

"I just never told anyone about these things." He pressed his eyes, "After my mother left, I was very confused for a while, I didn't know what I wanted to do, I wanted to hate, I didn't know who to hate, so I asked someone to talk about it. , I don’t know who to turn to. I don’t want to study, go out, move, eat, or do anything. At that time, I felt that the world had collapsed.”

Xue Chen stood up and walked around to Shen Siming's side, hugged his head in his arms, and gently kneaded the root of his hair, "It's okay, it's okay, I will accompany you to celebrate the new year, and we will always celebrate the new year together. "

Shen Siming buried his face on Xue Chen's stomach and rubbed it against Xue Chen's stomach. Xue Chen felt his stomach was wet and cold. He was full of softness and hugged Shen Siming's shoulders more tightly. Do what you want."

He was smiling when he spoke, in a very natural tone, not comforting, but rather rejoicing.

After hearing this, Shen Siming laughed, not loudly, but with a very soft breath, but Xue Chen knew he was laughing.

"Go wash your face and go down with me to set off the Kongming Lantern?" Xue Chen patted him on the shoulder, "You can't set off fireworks, just set off the Kongming Lantern as fireworks. Next year, I will take you to my house for the New Year, and I will take you to set off the fireworks."

"How much do you want to play?" Shen Siming didn't leave Xue Chen's stomach, his voice was muffled, and he still had a little expectation.

Xue Chen smiled, "Put as much as you want."

Shen Siming rubbed hard twice, and then wiped his face with Xiao Yu Xiaoyan's head, "Okay, wait for me."

After speaking, he stood up and turned to go to the bathroom.

Xue Chen watched him leave, sighed, and ate half of the dumplings on the table. He packed the remaining half in a crisper box and planned to heat it up for Shen Siming to eat in the middle of the night.Then he cleaned up the dishes on the table, and Shen Siming came out.

There were wet spots on Shen Siming's face, and the tips of his hair were dripping.Xue Chen walked over, took the towel from his hand, covered his neck and wiped it gently, "Washed your hair? Why didn't you dry it?"