Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Joan pulled back her thoughts and nodded at Mother Qiao, saw the teapot in her hand, and stretched out her hand: "Will you make tea? Let me come."

"No need." Mother Qiao glanced at Cheng Yang and Qiao Anxia on the sofa and said with a smile: "Cheng Yang and Xia Xia are waiting for you, saying that they will go to the courtyard to set off fireworks."

Qiao Anxia heard Qiao's mother's words and stood up. While pulling Cheng Yang from the sofa, he greeted Qiao An and said, "Jiao Qiao, let's wait for you for a long time."

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At a very young age, my grandparents hadn’t passed away. Every year, everyone had to go back to the old house during the Spring Festival. At that time, her parents were still there. After eating the New Year’s Eve, my father would take her and Qiao Anxia to the yard together. Fireworks, mother will stand and look aside with a smile.

Over time, fireworks became a habit of New Year's Eve, until my father died, it became uncles to take them to fireworks.

With Cheng Yang tonight, Father Qiao didn't go, but he personally carried a large box of fireworks prepared in advance to the yard.

The fireworks were fired by Cheng Yang. He set up a whole row, lit a cigarette, ignited one by one, and hurriedly retreated to Joan Xia's side. It took about more than ten seconds for the fireworks to bloom one by one.

Suddenly the sky, a piece of fire tree silver flower, gorgeous.

Qiao Anxia raised her hand excitedly when she saw the amazing place, and showed it to Cheng Yang.

Qiao Anhao stood about two meters away from them, raised his head, and looked at the fireworks that were constantly exploding and ending. The eyes were a little warm. When there were no more fireworks blooming in the sky, Qiao Anhao withdrew the raised one. Head, and then saw Joan Xia hugged Cheng Yang's neck, Cheng Yang circled Qiao Anxia's waist, the two kissed inseparable.

Qiao An stared at the two for a while, then lowered her eyes. While she was about to turn back to the house, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang, disturbing the kissing Qiao Anxia and Cheng Yang.

Qiao An shook his hand at them, glanced at the caller ID Zhao Meng, then walked outside the courtyard and pressed to answer.

"Jojo, Happy New Year!"

Through the mobile phone, Qiao An heard the sound of firecrackers from time to time on Zhao Meng's side, full of flavor, she said in a warm tone: "Happy New Year!"

Zhao Meng seemed to hear the sullenness in her words, put away the excitement and joy just now, and asked with concern: "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you? How can I hear your voice, seems a little unhappy?"

Zhao Meng didn't ask. Fortunately, Qiao An's eyes were a little hot.

She is not unhappy, she is just on this day that everyone in China celebrates, and she suddenly misses it and misses him.

"I'm fine." When Qiao An said these three words, her tears rolled off her face. She leaned against a street lamp, lowered her head, and closed her eyes for a while before she stabilized. When the mood is up, I lifted my hands and wiped the tears on my face, and asked in a relaxed tone: "You call me, is there anything wrong?"

"I am looking for you, I want to tell you, let you go to see Weibo, you and Emperor Lu Ying searched!"

"What's hot?"

"You can see it by yourself!" Zhao Meng said mysteriously.

Then Qiao Anhao heard someone shouting Zhao Meng's name across the phone, and then Zhao Meng said "bye" to her hurriedly, and did not forget to say again: "Remember to see Weibo !", and then cut off the phone.