The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 370
Tonight.

This pair.

A person tossed and turned thinking whether he was too bluffing, which scared Ji Yan away crookedly.

One person worked for a long time, biting the corner of the quilt to prevent other people in the yard from hearing what they shouldn't hear.

Maybe it's physical reasons.

Tan Mianmian didn't sleep well, and when she woke up, her eyelids were swollen.

Ji Yan was comfortable all over, with a little pink on his face, which caused Aunt Ji to glance suspiciously at him several times.

The people on both sides, like the people of the whole country, organized the New Year's Eve dinner on this day, and happily enjoyed the rare leisure that they didn't have to work for a year.

Tan Mianmian really ate at Ji Yan's place for lunch. There were a lot of dishes, and there were only a few people, so she couldn't finish them all. She also chose a little to eat.

A few people had tea in the afternoon, and she was sleepy after chatting, so she took a nap in Aunt Ji's room.

When I woke up, the sky was already dark blue.

How should I put it, it smells like a cold white skin.

I didn't see anyone in the yard, they were all in the kitchen.

Tan Mianmian saw that Ji Yan was carefully handling something, she approached it curiously, and Ji Yan just turned around to get another material, so the two of them met their eyes.

It was just a fist away, and she was about to touch his shoulder.

"You, you, you are awake, Mianmian." Ji Yan stood up as if nothing had happened, trying to block the objects behind him with his tall body.

Tan Mianmian narrowed her eyes and glanced at his waist, almost softening Ji Yan before going to talk to Aunt Ji.

It was not until she was fed a few mouthfuls of food by Aunt Ji that she could get away and order back to the educated youth, and Ji Yan took a big soup pot covered with a cloth.

What are you doing, it made her curious and embarrassing, her heart pounding.

Is it a romantic treat, or a gift?
Or, on a whim, he gave himself a ring?
Tan Mianmian wanted to carry the things back to her room to read slowly, so she didn't open them on the way. The sense of anticipation reached its peak before she returned to the house and opened the cloth.

"Huh." Tan Mianmian pinched a corner of the cloth with her hand, and then opened it.

?

White, steamed buns?

No, it's not pure white, there is a red dot in the middle of it, this steamed bun is huge, there are as many soup pots as it is in.

Could it be that there are surprises in the steamed buns?

Tan Mianmian tried to poke it with her hand, and poked it to the end. Not reconciled, Tan Mianmian broke open the super-large steamed bun and found its core...it was the steamed bun.

season!delay!
Why do you have to hide and pretend to be shy when you gave me a steamed bun for Chinese New Year! ! !
Ji Yan's house.

The man at [-] was thinking, his friend’s steamed buns are huge, he was shocked when he ate them for the first time, one steamed bun could feed the whole family, Mian Mian must have never seen it before, he would be shocked when he opened it for a while It will be surprising if you jump.

Tan Mianmian, who tore open the steamed bun, still couldn't bear to spoil the gift of the steamed bun, took half of it, served it as a staple food, and went to eat the meal ordered by the educated youth.

Educated youth spots have always been good at playing tricks.

The comrades in the show performed and received unanimous praise and warm applause.

Tan Mianmian still avoided acting, and no one dared to really coax her to perform.

Don't even think about what Tan Mianmian is better at than reciting poems, singing and dancing.

But the atmosphere is here, and she is not a disappointment. She made an exception and poured a glass of wine, held it up, and sincerely said to everyone: "May there be more than every year, and I wish you well."

"Good! More than every year!"

"Everyone be well!"

"Cheers~"

There are no singing, dancing, gorgeous banquets, and no Spring Festival Gala broadcasts that have been broadcast for decades. Tan Mianmian spent the second Spring Festival here.

In [-], this came.

(End of this chapter)