time is with you

Chapter 49 Time is with you (4)
"Why are your handwriting so beautiful?" He was just like him, with a calm and carefree taste in his thin body.

"I learned from my grandfather when I was young." Fu Shijin said quietly.

There was a little pink on Mei Ran's cheeks, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it funny, never thinking that his fingers were also stained with a little ink, and gently wiped a faint ink mark on her fair face, he seemed to find it interesting, and was very impressed I never get tired of this, and I drew a few lines symmetrically on the left and right.

Mei Ran didn't realize that she had turned into a little cat, and she pushed him away with a coquettish smile, "I'll cook dinner first, and when the handwriting is dry, remember to put them away."

The whole night, Fu Shijin was admiring his masterpiece, and Mei Ran was a little terrified by his unusually hot eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." He was a little distracted.

Mei Ran was dubious until she was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower. When she saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't help being annoyed and funny. She washed off the ink on her face and opened the door a little, "Shi Jin, I forgot to bring my pajamas. You help me deliver it."

Hearing the answer over there, she pressed the shower gel bottle a few times, rubbing out a large white foam in the palm of her hand, counting on the timing when the man pushed the door and came in, she pressed both hands on his face...

After a while, white foam and soft groans begging for mercy flew in the bathroom.

I had a lot of fun last night, and tonight was New Year's Eve, so Fu Shijin only imposed a small "punishment", but even if it was just a little, Mei Ran lay softly on the side of the bathtub, panting heavily, as if all the strength in her body had been suppressed. Most of it was taken out.

When the hair was dried, the man was changing clothes, and she asked suspiciously, "Do you want to go out?"

"Yeah." He dressed and walked to her, "You also prepare, remember to wear more."

The car moved slowly along the mountain road, and the cold night kept reversing outside the window, and finally stopped.

Mei Ran stood on the top of the mountain. The wind made her hair fly everywhere, and she couldn't hold it down. Fortunately, she was tightly wrapped and didn't feel cold. The man put the hood of her white down jacket on her head behind her. , pressing gently with his big hand, suppressing his messy hair.

He started to move things out of the car, she walked over to have a look, and was pleasantly surprised to see a box full of fireworks in the trunk, "When did you prepare it?!"

The sound was blown away by the wind, and the hot breath from her lips also dissipated slightly, but the light in her eyes made the bright stars above her head almost eclipsed.

The man was dressed in a black windbreaker, with a tall and straight figure, covered in the cold moonlight, but there was a faint smile on his brow, "Do you like it?"

Mei Ran nodded vigorously.

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and someone had already started setting off fireworks at the foot of the mountain, and someone could vaguely hear shouting the countdown to the new year, "Five,...two, one! Happy New Year!"

The voice was suddenly very close, "Ran Ran, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

She looked up, he lowered his head, and they kissed together.

This is their first New Years together, and there will be many, many more to come.

Fireworks rose not far from them, blooming among the moon and the stars, like colorful flowers blooming recklessly, and then falling into silence.

Fu Shijin never thought that there would be such a moment in his life, so that he, who never believed in fate, began to believe in eternity and reincarnation.

He will always remember the fireworks that night and the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Ran Ran, if there is a next life, please don't make me wait too long.

As soon as the first month of the new year is over, it will be New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

On the 28th day of the year, Mei Ran started her holiday. She got up early in the morning to pack her luggage. Although she tried to be as streamlined as possible, she finally packed two large suitcases. Except for clothes, most of them were gifts for her family.

Fu Shijin stood at the door with a small silver suitcase, and looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, "Are you ready?"

"Give me 5 minutes and I'll do one last check."

Mei Ran didn't even look back, she bent down and started to work again, he reached out behind her and touched her forehead.

After checking the doors, windows, water and electricity, she was completely relieved, and stepped forward to hold his hand, "Let's go."

The airport was crowded with people, and it was almost airtight. They were stuck on the road for almost half an hour before, and it was almost time to board the plane as soon as they arrived.

After the plane ran smoothly, Mei Ran spit out the chewing gum in her mouth and wrapped it in a piece of paper. She rubbed her temples, probably because she was too excited last night and didn't sleep well, and now she's starting to feel sleepy.

I vaguely heard the sweet voice of the stewardess, but then I couldn't hear anything.

Two hours later, the plane arrived at S City Airport.

The two came out dragging their suitcases. Mei Ran looked around but didn't see Old Uncle Zhou's car. She was about to take out her mobile phone to make a call when a familiar voice came from behind, "Think about it."

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice, and when she saw the person coming, her expression was both surprised and happy, "Dad, why is it you?!"

Fu Shijin was also a little surprised, "Dad."

Mei Hongyuan nodded towards the two, "Get in the car, I will be your driver for a while today."

Mei Ran threw away her luggage and walked to his side, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "That's great!"

Thinking about it, over the years, she and her father have been together less often, and the time spent in the same car is almost a handful, not to mention that he drives himself.

Mei Hongyuan nodded her nose and said with a doting smile, "It's windy, hurry up."

Mei Ran pulled the man next to her to get into the back seat, but Fu Shijin couldn't let his father-in-law drive, so he consciously opened the driver's door and got in, letting the back seat out.

"Dad, when did you come back?"

"yesterday."

"Are you done with the business of the group?"

Mei Ran remembered that in previous years he had to postpone his return by at least one day, and the two of them talked on the phone last night, but he actually kept the news of her return without telling her.

Could it be that he specially prepared this surprise for her?
"There's still some work to do," Mei Hongyuan said, "Leave it to Secretary Wang to deal with it."

"You should give Secretary Wang a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year," Mei Ran couldn't help snickering, "He doesn't know how many white hairs he has gained in the past two years."

Mei Hongyuan asked, "Did he sue you?"

"No." Mei Ran quickly denied.

In order to keep abreast of her father's itinerary and physical condition, she kept in frequent contact with Secretary Wang, and occasionally heard him "complain" intentionally or unintentionally, which she kept in mind.

The one-hour drive ended with the father and daughter chatting all over the world, and the car stopped in front of the Mei family compound.

Mei Ran got out of the car and walked inside facing the warm sun. As soon as she stepped on the threshold, she heard a soft voice. She looked over and saw a little girl in a pink princess dress talking to Mei Liangzhi. "Your name is the same as my father's. Are you my...uncle?"

Mei Liangzhi laughed loudly, "You are so smart!"

He glanced at the person standing at the door, and nuzzled, "Honey, go and find out who that is."

The little girl turned her head and saw the beautiful woman by the door, her eyes suddenly lit up, fluttering, because of the lady's reserve, she ran over "slowly" holding the skirt, raised her little head, and the two braids also swayed .

It was the first time for Mei Ran to be scrutinized from head to toe by such a pink and jade-carved baby, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and puzzled, whose child is this?

"Ahhh!" The little girl suddenly jumped up and hugged her legs tightly, "You are as beautiful as me, you are Aunt Meiran, right? Right?!"

She blinked her eyes wide, as if asking for something.

Mei Ran had already guessed her identity, knelt down and pinched her soft face, then shook her little hand, "It's the first time we meet, hello, 'Liquor' kid."

This is Mei Jiu, the only daughter of eldest cousin Mei Liangjue.

"Auntie hug me."

The little girl didn't recognize her life at all, and kissed Mei Ran's face with a "pa da", she couldn't resist the enthusiasm, and the place where she was sucked turned red.

"Huh," Mei Jiu saw two men standing outside the door, one old and one not old, she first looked at Mei Hongyuan, her immature eyebrows frowned and then relaxed, "Ah! I see! You are uncle!"

She happily stretched out her small hand to hug, Mei Hongyuan took it with a smile, weighed it, "Jiujiu seems to be heavy again?" When he was on a business trip in Moscow, he took time to visit their house once, and the children should still be kind to him. impression.

Mei Jiu thought his chest was too hard, making it uncomfortable to hold him, she turned around and yelled to go back to Mei Ran's arms, lay down on her shoulders, and asked softly, "Then who are you?"

This uncle looked not only younger than her father, but also tall and handsome. She racked her brains but couldn't figure out who he was, so she couldn't help but scratched her hair in distress.

Mei Hongyuan felt empty in his arms, and joked with a smile, "Jiujiu, how can you not guess who he is because you are so smart?"

The little girl blinked, "Is his surname Mei?"

"My surname is Fu." Fu Shijin smiled lightly.

She turned her head around, but she didn't realize which "Fu" it was, but she didn't want to lose face in front of the handsome guy, so she could only pretend to understand and nodded solemnly.

"Are you a guest at home?"

"No."

The little girl said "Hey", "You came back with Uncle Mei and Aunt Mei Ran."

Fu Shijin nodded, "Yes."

"Are you Uncle Uncle's friend? Or Aunt Mei Ran's? No," she overturned her guess again, "Mom said Chinese New Year is to reunite with relatives. Why would a friend come to someone else's house to celebrate Chinese New Year?"

Mei Hongyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "This is your aunt's fiance."

"So you are my uncle!" The little girl suddenly realized, feeling that she had made a big circle, she pursed her mouth, "I want to hug you."

Fu Shijin was stunned for a rare moment, the little girl's hands were already wrapped around his neck, she hugged him in a soft and small ball, and the faint and unfamiliar scent of milk also wafted over, making his heart twitch slightly.

"Can you hug me?"

The soft and immature voice almost melted Fu Shijin's heart, he nodded, "I can hug you."

Seeing his stiff movements of hugging, Mei Ran couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and followed behind into the hall.

"Uncle." Mei Liangjue stood up and said hello, nodded to Fu Shijin, then looked at his daughter lying in his arms, with a helpless smile on his lips.

"Brother Liangjue," Mei Ran looked at the young woman next to him again, "Sister-in-law."

Speaking of which, this cousin used to be the most deviant person in the family. He resolutely went abroad despite the opposition of his uncle and the old lady. He worked in the Moscow embassy and almost lost contact with his family. Four years ago, he announced the news of the marriage in an email... …

This is the first time he has returned home in many years, and he is still bringing his wife and daughter.

However, Mei Ran thought to herself, this sister-in-law is much younger than she imagined, and she feels younger than herself.She always thought that for a mature and stable person like her cousin, his wife should be... what should she be like?She couldn't tell, but she just felt that it shouldn't be like this.

However, who can tell clearly about love?
The girl who grew up in Moscow was surprised by everything about the Mei family. For some reason, she was particularly clingy to Mei Ran, and her small mouth was also very sweet.

"Auntie, the braid you made for me looks so good!" The little girl sat in front of the vanity mirror, shaking her legs, "My mother doesn't know how to braid it at all, and it hurts my hair every time. "

Mei Ran asked, "Then who made your braids before?"

"My father!" The little girl counted her little fingers, "He will help me weave it first, and then he will help my mother weave it... La la la, finally it's all done!"

It was really hard for Mei Ran to imagine that scene, and she couldn't even imagine the scene of the two of them getting along, she coughed lightly, and just about to speak, old Aunt Zhou came in beaming, "Miss Ran, Miss Sun, prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. "

This should be the most lively New Year's Eve dinner in Mei's family. From time to time, the little girl's joyful laughter overflowed, and even Mei Hongyuan couldn't help but drink two more glasses.

Old Aunt Zhou also prepared fruits and desserts after dinner. Everyone sat in the living room and chatted happily. Stocks, people's livelihood and Blizzard all had a tacit understanding with each other.

Mei Jiu sat on the sofa and unwrapped red envelopes, and braided bead flowers on her braids, which made her look so cute.

"This is from my aunt, this is from my uncle, this is from my aunt Mei Ran," she spread out the red envelopes one by one, "this is from my uncle, this is from my uncle..."

There was still a night watch tonight, Mei Ran was not as good as a child, and she became very sleepy when it was almost eleven o'clock, so she decided to go back to her room to rest if she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Mom," the little girl suddenly put her arms around Zhao Yu and said coquettishly, "Can I sleep with my aunt tonight?"

"Uh," Zhao Yu didn't know how to answer, and after glancing at her husband, Mei Liangjue walked over knowingly, "You have to ask uncle first if he agrees."

The little girl raised her head and asked innocently, "Why do I need my uncle's permission to sleep with my aunt?"

Mei Liangjue rubbed the top of her daughter's hair amusedly, "I'll take you out to set off fireworks."

"Oh yeah!" The little girl jumped up happily, "That's great! Dad, let's go!"

Throw the question just now to Java.

"She's like this, always on a whim," Zhao Yu explained with a smile, "However, she may like you too much. When she was in Moscow, she knew that she had a beautiful aunt who was a doctor..."

Mei Ran was lying on the bed, that cute little face was still swaying in her mind, she was in a drowsy sleep, and she felt that someone was lying down next to her.

His kiss started to fall from the face, kissed the plum blossom in her heart, and then continued down...

"Ran Ran, let's have a daughter too."

Mei Ran nodded, her clear eyes glowed with charming waves, she reached out to hug his waist, and then melted into his arms bit by bit...

It's twelve o'clock at midnight.

Some people are setting off fireworks, some are cheering, all kinds of sounds are near and far, sometimes clear and sometimes hazy.

It's cold and windy outside, and the spring is thick inside, like two worlds.

"Don't you need to watch the new year?" Mei Ran asked with half-opened eyes.

Hearing this, the man who was helping her brush the wet hair on his forehead laughed softly, "You still have strength? It seems that I am not working hard enough."

Mei Ran leaned on his shoulder, "...I was wrong."

"Would you like to take a bath?"

"it is good."

I don't know how long the fireworks have been set off. Mei Ran could vaguely hear the sound of "bang bang" in her dreams. She dreamed of the unbelievably beautiful moonlight and fireworks on the top of the mountain that night, and the corners of her lips curled into a small arc.

"What did you dream about, so funny?" The man scratched the tip of her nose lightly.

She didn't answer, and the soft breath fell on his chest in clusters.

Fu Shijin kissed her between the brows, "Happy New Year, Ran Ran."

He held her hand habitually, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, there was a clear conversation outside the house.

"Are aunt and uncle lazy? Father Sun is up and they haven't woken up yet..."

Then came Aunt Zhou's laughing voice, "Miss Sun, why don't I take you to look elsewhere first?"

"No!" The little girl pouted, "I want my aunt!"

As she said that she was about to break in, old Aunt Zhou quickly grabbed her, "Miss Sun, your aunt stayed up late last night, and she is probably still asleep at the moment."

Mei Jiu crossed her slender waist, looking like a little grown-up, "Last night my aunt obviously went back to bed earlier than me, and not long after she left, my uncle followed her, why did they go to bed so late?"

"This..." Old Aunt Zhou was left speechless by her question, and sighed in her heart, this little ancestor is clever, it's not easy to coax at all, but I don't know what's going on inside, what should I do?
Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind.

"really?"

After hearing what she said, the little girl asked hesitantly, "My good uncle can really do magic tricks?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Old Aunt Zhou responded bravely, and said many words in her heart, "Master Liangzhi, I am sorry for you", but what can be done, who will make you not afraid of being disturbed when you are alone?
Mei Liangzhi, who was still curled up under the blanket, was hit by an arrow without warning, sat up while clutching his chest, and sneezed violently.

"Not yet," the little girl shook her head, "he can't do magic tricks like my aunt."

Miss Ran, how much soup have you poured into this little ancestor?

Aunt Zhou squeezed her eyelids, "How about I go and see if they are awake?"

"I will go with you."

Old Aunt Zhou: "..."

Little Ancestor, I just don't want you to see some scenes that are not suitable for children, so I won't let you follow me!
(End of this chapter)