My Ome, she gradually swells

The fireworks in the night sky will still continue after midnight, and the real excitement of the New Year will last until late at night.

But on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you have to burn the incense according to the custom, so keeping the year old just makes sense.

So after the "Spring Festival Gala" ended, the two families dispersed to rest.

When Wen Yu helped clean up the mess at the dining table and returned to the bedroom after washing up, Fu Chengque didn't sleep. She sat on the bed with her elbows resting on the edge of the bed and her cheeks. She opened the window to see the colorful night scene outside, quite engrossed.

The fireworks did not go away, they bloomed intermittently, and there was a sound of "bang bang", and the girl's face also flickered with the light and shadow.

In front of her, the curved bridge composed of two strings of small lanterns was also swaying with red light, the warmth came out of nowhere, and the coldness was dispelled.

Wen Yu opened the window to shout, but his words stopped in his throat.

I silently stared at my little girlfriend for a while, seeing that she still didn't respond, I had no choice but to say:

"What are you looking at? Still not asleep?"

"ah!"

The girl outside the window was so frightened by the sudden sound that she fell back, grabbed the curtains to cover it, and stared angrily after reacting, "Why are you so silent!"

Wen Yu patted the window sill amusedly, "I opened the window, but you didn't hear it."

The girl at the other end suddenly said, "Yes!" She sniffed and laughed, "Oh, I'm watching the fireworks... I feel that the upstairs looks different from the one downstairs." When she spoke, The white air clusters scattered one by one.

Wen Yu smacked his lips, "Indeed, after all, you didn't watch it last year."

In fact, he still didn't say a word: or to say, the mood of looking at the scenery is completely different.

During the New Year's Eve, most of the windows on Wen Yu's side were closed.

And those times happened to be the age when I could understand the windows and fireworks.

Fu Chengque didn't seem to think about it, but nodded her head approvingly and said, "That's right, grandma doesn't have so many."

She paused, looked at Wen Yu, and suddenly said: "Besides, you haven't slept yet, I'm waiting for you."

hiss!
The love words came so suddenly, Wen Yu didn't react for a while, the little red lantern between the two windows swayed, Fu Chengque glanced over, raised her face and changed the subject:

"Tomorrow are we going to Puhua Temple?"

"..."

The girl smiled slyly, "Isn't it?"

Wen Yu sat down in front of the desk, imitating Fu Chengque's posture of looking at the scenery before, propping his face with his hands, and replied with a sigh: "Yes, I have to get up early."

Fu Chengque's eyes lit up, "Xiaoyu, is the spirit of Puhua Temple not working?"

"How would I know."

"Didn't you go last year? Didn't you make a wish?" Fu Chengque became a little excited as she spoke, and opened her hands in a huge gesture. "That big, big wishing tree on top!"

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment.

The card, he really hung up.

It's just that he feels that the sentence he wrote in his pen is not a wish, but if the gods can really reach his heart, then what he thought in his heart when he wrote "Yesterday was a dream, and today the wind and moon meet again" is probably completed. .

After pondering for a moment, Wen Yu nodded with a smile, "Maybe... it's really a bit clever."

"Really! Then I will make a wish this year!"

Seeing the girl's joyful face, Wen Yu couldn't help teasing: "You are a dignified empress, you have to borrow the light of Buddhism, right?"

Fu Chengque got up from the bed, straightened her waist and crossed her hands, raised her head and chest: "What a drop!"

He said again: "There are too many lice and it doesn't itch. I borrowed it last year, and I will borrow some more this year, and I will return it together in the future!"

Wen Yu let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "What are you going to do if you can't afford it? Then someone will trouble you."

The girl put her hands on her hips slowly, looked around, then suddenly turned her back again, fixed her eyes on Wen Yu, laughed and shouted in a low voice:

"Military division, go! Bite them!"

"How brave!"

"Hahaha……"

After suppressing their voices and laughing for a while, the two of them lowered their voices a bit.

The bright fireworks are blooming in the night sky and on the window glass, both sides are like this, very beautiful.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew outside, making Fu Chengque let out a soft cry of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"s, and leaned over to close a little window "tremblingly".

The window slit was narrowed, and people were no longer cold, so she started shrieking again.

He let out a breath of white air, and was about to say something, when he glanced at the young man opposite him, he stopped talking.

The half body of the young man was surrounded by the window frame. He tilted his head to look at the scenery, which was a bit nice, but the red lantern light on his face was a bit interesting, and there was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and the girl stared at him. ——

He is smiling.

Despite the cold weather, the smile was filled with warmth.

Fu Chengque suddenly became happy in her heart.

That's it!

That's it, just like the goal she set for the sky and herself tonight, she just wants to see Wen Yu's smiling face, she wants a lot, she wants more!

"Xiao Yu."

The girl suddenly made a sound.

"Ok?"

"Actually, I just made a wish."

"When?"

"downstairs."

"When the fireworks were set off?"

"Correct."

"What wish?"

Fu Chengque's smile brightened, her small face was really pretty, and she said naively: "You can't say it. You can't say your wish. If it comes true, you will be very happy."

Wen Yu pointed to himself, "Is it related to me?"

Fu Chengque nodded.

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I may have a wish."

"Just now?"

"Yes, moreover, it's related to you and us," he said.

The girl facing the window blinked, and after a while, smiled.

She didn't ask any more questions, and Wen Yu didn't continue talking, the white crystals falling in front of her eyes attracted the attention of both of them at the same time——

"It's snowing!"

"Hey, this snowflake is really big. It's really cold this year."

"Hahaha, it's going well! Xiaoyu, if the snow gets heavier in a few days, can you ask Xiaogua and the others to have a snowball fight?"

"Yes! When the time and place are favorable and the people are harmonious, is there any kind for princes and generals? How long will it be better not to wear a yellow robe at this time?"

"You! You are not with me! You just said you love me!"

"This... the king has a call, and a certain one must be king!"

"Wow, what a fool!"

"Hahaha……"

The wind blows outside, and the snow falls.

The snow on the first day of the new year is very suitable.

The fireworks and Spring Festival are still as beautiful and lively as the year before, but the windows that Qingmei and Zhuma are reluctant to close are completely different from before.

This is the case year after year, every second is different.

Thinking about tomorrow, also——

Looking forward to the future.

……

It hasn't snowed since the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the entire Jiangcheng is melting snow.

When the snow melted, the temperature was very low, and the wind from the north swept across the Yangtze River, mixed with water vapor, and it was bitingly cold, and a person's face could turn pale with the cold with just a little blow.

But the cat Sakamoto is not afraid, it squats on the window sill and looks down at the movement downstairs——

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, in the morning, my uncle and his family came to pay New Year's greetings.

Grandma came together. This was agreed before the Spring Festival, and it was also the old man's insistence.

Fu Chengque was a little worried about her grandma's health at first, but when she and Wen Yu greeted her, she heard the old man yelling her name, and scolding a middle-aged old man angrily with her head raised as she approached, "I really don't know." What to pick up, do you need to pick it up? It will make you cold!" After that, this worry disappeared with a happy "Grandma".

Although it's cold, the old man's face is full of red, and his complexion is excellent...

Cursing is also very fierce.

The process of New Year's greetings has long been familiar. Everyone is happier when entering the door, saying some festive words, and handing red envelopes back and forth.

The arrival of the old man made Wen Fu's family lively again in an instant.

Not only the parents on both sides were busy preparing lunch for more than a dozen people, but the empress, the military master, also chatted with the old ancestors throughout the whole process.When eating, hold chopsticks left and right to look after.The military division brought vegetables, and the empress called her grandmother to eat with a smile on her face; the empress added water, and the military division also responded to some of her grandmother's words.

The two coaxed the elderly, and the parents took care of the adults and children.

Anyway...

Young and old happy, guests enjoy themselves!

Very reunion!

This lunch is a large family carnival for three families.

After the meal, everyone gathered to chat for a while, and then dispersed.The parents of the two families washed and tidied up the kitchen, while the uncle took his family and children to go shopping nearby, and the grandma and accompanying Wen Yu and Fu Chengque were left alone in the living room of the Fu family.

The old man has something to say, and everyone seems to know it.

The visiting cow cat walked gracefully to the feet of the old man step by step, wriggling its gradually rounded body. It obviously didn't see much, but it seemed to be very familiar.

Grandma looked down at Sakamoto, smiled kindly, and said, "Oh, this cat is really well-raised. When it gives birth, I will send one to catch mice."

Fu Chengque on the side laughed loudly, "Grandma, sir!" Then he made a scissors movement with two fingers, "And it's already been cut!"

Grandma's eyes widened, "Can't you give birth?"

"I can't give birth!"

"It's a pity." The old man sighed, "I don't have a cub, and I don't have a companion, eh, it's so pitiful."

This sigh was neither light nor heavy, and the white mist that was exhaled appeared in an instant and then dissipated immediately.

Immediately, the old man was speechless, watching Mao Mao leave her side and jumped to the balcony, squatting there and looking downstairs, he didn't know what he was looking at.Grandma also took advantage of the opportunity to look at the bright white sky and remained silent.

The happy atmosphere suddenly changed, and Fu Chengque became anxious.

She looked at Wen Yu with her eyes, hoping that the eloquent military adviser could say something festive, so that her grandma would not be confined to her memories.

But before Wen Yu could think of any suitable words, the old man regained his composure first.

She smiled kindly, looked at the two of them left and right, fixed her eyes on Fu Chengque's neck, and asked slowly: "Qiaoer, the pendant... are you all wearing it?"

"Wear it well, wear it well!" Fu Chengque nodded in response, and hurriedly pulled out the pendant.

Grandma went to see Wen Yu again.

Wen Yu also slipped out while saying, "I haven't taken it off, I always wear it in the shower".

The jade pendant is as bright as new, and there is still a pair of left and right.

Seeing that everything was well worn on the two of them, the smile on the old man's face was even wider.She touched it left and right, then carefully tucked it back into the collar, patted it down, and then put on her crutch again with confidence.

The cat on the balcony jumped to the floor, twisted and lay down, its tail wagging, looking carefree.

Grandma's gaze was attracted again, but this time she just took a look, then turned her head and shouted: "Qiaoer, Xiaoyu."

The two looked at her.

Grandma asked, "Did your talk go well? Have you ever quarreled?"

Fu Chengque looked at the little bamboo horse, blushed slightly, and shook her head slightly.

Wen Yu chuckled, and replied, "Grandma, let's go, there is no quarrel."

When the girl on the other end heard this, she jumped up and complained again: "No, Wen Yu keeps bullying me!"

Wen Yu laughed and asked, "Why did I bully you?"

The question was so sudden, the girl's mind is full of the happy time of the festival recently, this question made her unable to remember where she was bullied for a while, so she could only falter and mutter: "It's just... there is... just... the mouth He bullies me and fights with me, he always wins!"

Grandma's eyes were bright, and she laughed more and more happily when she saw this situation: "It's okay to argue a few words, a lifetime is so long, where everything goes well, it's okay to argue a few words. But remember, if you have a good thing, you must remember it first." People, as long as their elbows are not facing outwards, their hearts are always united."

The old man looked at his granddaughter, and the girl caught her gaze and smiled.

Grandma paused, and then said: "...Actually, it's not long. You've grown up in a blink of an eye. I remember Qiao'er's mother was still a little old, and she ran on the muddy ground. I thought it was just yesterday. But take a closer look, Qiaoer... and Xiaoyu, you are all married. Hey."

Marriage, a word that is a bit embarrassing to both Fu Chengque and Wen Yu.

And without a doubt—

The person who married was Fu Chengque, and the person who married was Wen Yu.

The boy looked over the old man's body and looked at his little girlfriend, and the girl over there realized this gaze and looked over.

Wen Yu winked at her and repeated with his mouth: "Marry".

Fu Chengque wrinkled her nose at him with a red face.

The old man in the middle adjusted the position of his crutches, poked the tip of the stick lightly on the ground, and made a "dole" sound, suspending their eye contact.

Grandma looked around again, closed her eyes, and said, "Grandma knows the attitude of your parents. If you go to ask them, they can only ask you. You are really unreasonable parents. That's okay, grandma asked today." Be clear, and we can make plans later.”

The old man paused for a while, put away his crutches, pulled the two of them to squat down in front of her, then folded their hands together, palms facing each other, fingers clasped:
"Qiaoer."

"what?"

"And Xiao Yu."

"Grandma."

"Grandma asks you, you have to answer grandma seriously," the old man's face tightened a little, his slightly sharp eyes turned twice on the face of the young girl in front of him, and he asked in a concentrated voice: "Will the time be right?" Let’s talk, are you two willing to settle the marriage and make an appointment?”

……

got engaged.

It's not that Fu Chengque hasn't thought about it since the day he and Wen Yu became lovers, and even fantasizes occasionally.

But when grandma really asked about this matter and pushed it to the front of her eyes, her emotions became complicated again.

Asked "Would you like it or not", Fu Chengque felt that it was difficult for her to answer, but she was very happy, she wanted to jump up and down, her heart was beating wildly, she wanted to yell, until Happy pinching snowballs outside and throwing them around, in short——

Go crazy! ! !
what! !

Get engaged!

She would be a little bit afraid of getting engaged and married, but if that person was Wen Yu, she would not be afraid.

And Xiaoyu, from childhood sweethearts to intimate lovers, and then from lovers to the red carpet, talking about marriage, how wonderful!How great!

She thinks, thinks so much!

That way everyone would be envious, Xiaogua would be envious, Lingling would be envious, and Xiaomin would be envious of her too!There are other people, all the girls in the world will envy her!

Xiaoyu is awesome, the best bamboo horse, the best boyfriend, and even... the best husband.

So, very happy!

But... also flustered!
Especially flustered! ! !

Fu Chengque felt her heart gag at this moment, and she choked there with tension. She didn't dare to vent her anger, but her eyes secretly looked at Wen Yu and at her boyfriend—the boy over there also frowned, his eyes flickering .

What is he thinking?

What will he think?

Thinking seriously about what it means to get engaged?Or life after the engagement?

The life of a wife and husband...! ?
Hehehe...

Oh, would you think that she is childish, that she is not smart enough, and that she is not qualified to be his bride anyway?Wow, if you think this way, you will have to teach him a lesson!

If he refuses...

hiss!
Wen Yu, my bamboo horse, will you agree to get engaged to me?

—The two of us, engaged, okay?

The girl looked at her boyfriend again, with a nervous face.

got engaged.

Get engaged.

It's the most mundane thing to do and the most romantic thing to do.

I don't know when it was the "plan" that appeared in Wen Yu's mind. It was in his previous life, or at a certain point in this life. When the parallel lines between him and Xiao Qingmei re-intersected, this matter would naturally be listed in the list of life events. In preparation.

He wanted to get engaged to Fu Chengque, no—to get married, he really wanted to, really wanted to!

He wanted to see the radiance of joy on his parents' faces, they liked Fu Chengque very much, the girl next door, they had been talking about it for many years, if one day they entered the door, everyone would be very happy.

He wanted Xiao Qingmei to come over, walk from the illusory photo frame into his reality, step into his world from the unreachable opposite window, and watch the scenery in the same window with him.

He even wanted to see Xiao Qingmei wearing a wedding dress, red or pure white, why not wear both!Then slowly walk towards yourself in the eyes of everyone. At that moment, they are the only ones in the world, and they will be the only ones left in the end!

Ah, he most wants Fu Chengque to be his wife!

He waited many years.

Wen Yu suddenly felt that he had nothing to hesitate.

He looked up.

The old man noticed the boy's movements, she looked over expectantly, and asked again: "Xiaoyu, you go first. Would you like to?"

Wen Yu tilted her head to look at Xiao Qingmei. The girl was sneaking a peek at him, but when she saw him turn his face, she lowered her head in fright, and the redness of her cheeks became more and more visible.

He smiled lightly, calmed down the agitation in his heart, met the old man's scrutinizing eyes again, and nodded heavily:
"Grandma, I want to get engaged to Qiaoer."

The girl next to her suddenly raised her head, her brows and eyes flickering.

Grandma nodded with a smile, then looked at her granddaughter again.

Fu Chengque hurriedly lowered her head, but her heart was beating like a drum, beating violently and wildly!She heard it, heard it clearly and distinctly—

Xiaoyu...he agreed!
He agreed!
He said yes!

He will!
willing! ! !

I……

I also!

The old man's voice appeared at the right time, "Qiaoer, what about you."

The girl raised her eyes, glanced at her little boyfriend, then at her grandma, and nodded slightly; "Mmm!"

Yes, very willing!

Grandma's laughter rose suddenly, and she was a little excited in her relief.

While she was muttering, "I'll just say yes, I'll say yes. It's true, it should be a couple!", while she said, "This matter has to be arranged, but I can't wait for you to be young. I will talk to you later. Your parents talk about it, don't worry about it, grandma will take care of it... Hey! Go now!"

With that said, he hurriedly got up and left.

I said big before, but now I say small, but what can the female emperor's military division say in front of the ancestors?
Not all have to deal with it.

Happy to answer!

The two were careful to follow the old man's body, while peeking at each other, the hands that were originally placed did not separate, but instead changed from a virtual clasp to a crisp and direct clasp of fingers.
Clenched tightly, and getting tighter.

When the old man entered the kitchen and there was no one around, Wen Yu gently squeezed Xiao Qingmei's hand and returned to the living room. When she looked over with a flushed face, she whispered with a smile:

"Wife."

Fu Chengque's eyes suddenly widened, eyes full of panic, unable to break free with his hands, unable to get away, so he could only hold his breath and say: "What are you shouting for!"

"You can shout."

"Pooh!"

Wen Yu leaned closer to Xiao Qingmei's face, "It's your turn."

The girl took a step back in panic, "What?"

"Call me."

"no!"

"What?"

"It's still early!"

"It's getting late, I've been waiting for many years, and I want to hear it in advance."

"..."

"Call it."

"..."

"Wife?"

The girl stared at her little boyfriend with wide eyes, but she turned her face away in embarrassment.

The sun came out in the winter afternoon, and it was rare to feel warm. The cat she picked up lay on the floor basking in the sun.There were some exclamations from the kitchen, but it soon became silent again. Wen Yu's breathing was shallow behind her, but she could still hear it, which reassured her.

The girl then looked outside the house, only to feel that the sky was clear and the world was warm.

The little bamboo horse twittered and made progress, she was both happy and shy.She wanted to escape but couldn't escape, just like everything that happened with the bamboo horse boy locked her and him firmly together.

Stop Liao, it's okay to make a little advance...

After a long while, the girl who was looking at the sky turned her face, lowered her head, and she murmured crisply like a gnat:

"Husband..."

Wen Yu's world was completely brightened.

He chuckled lightly, and responded:

"Honey, I'm here." (End of this chapter)