Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

The new year is coming soon.

The four people playing mahjong have begun to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and Ruan bingyue and Wen Zehao are not interested at all.

Aunt Chen and aunt Fang brought tea and water to these four people, and then took a look at the Spring Festival Gala.

"Wife... The new year is coming soon," said Wen Zehao, holding Ruan bingyue in his arms.

Ruan bingyue was a little confused. She just didn't want to sleep. She wanted to wait until 12 o'clock with Wen Zehao.

"HMM." Ruan bingyue nodded and opened her eyes to wake herself up: "how many minutes left?"

"Ten minutes, are you hungry? Do you want aunt Fang to get you something to eat?" Wen Zehao asked with concern.

Ruan bingyue shook her head: "not hungry..."

"I don't want to eat. I don't want to eat at all. I'm forced to eat six meals every day." Ruan bingyue doesn't seem to be interested in eating now.

"OK." since Ruan bingyue doesn't want to eat, Wen Zehao is free to her. Anyway, she had supper at more than ten o'clock just now.

"Tell me when you are hungry." Wen Zehao is worried that Ruan bingyue is hungry again.

"Yes." Ruan bingyue nodded.

Time goes by.

"Husband... This is the first time we spend the new year with our son... It seems that this is also the first time we spend the new year together. Last year I was at home." Ruan bingyue said vaguely.

Wenzehao can feel Ruan bingyue is confused. She is very sleepy, but she still can't bear to sleep.

"Well, yes, I'll accompany you mother and son every new year." Wen Zehao's words seemed to be a promise.

"I don't believe it. Who knows if you can come back from vacation during the new year." Ruan bingyue doesn't dare to believe Wen Zehao's words. After all, Wen Zehao's time is not free.

"Yes, ha ha..." Wen Zehao smiled bitterly.

"However, I don't blame you." Ruan bingyue comforted, "I know you can't help yourself."

"Husband... Although we'll be separated in the future, I'm not with you, but my heart is with you, so do you." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao seriously.

Wen Zehao nodded, "yes."

What's the matter? I feel a little sad. What's the matter.

"Wife, only five minutes, only five minutes to the new year." Wen Zehao looked at the time again.

"Why don't you turn on TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala... The Spring Festival Gala has the most atmosphere at this time." Ruan bingyue said.

"OK." since Ruan bingyue had this request, Wen Zehao went to turn on the TV.

On TV, it's almost ready for the countdown.

When I turn on the TV, I feel a special atmosphere.

There was already the sound of fireworks and firecrackers all over the sky.

There was a New Year atmosphere: "it's so beautiful outside."

Ruan bingyue looked outside and said.

"HMM." Wen Zehao also looked out of the window.

Their room has floor windows, which are very large and have a good view.

"Do you want to set off fireworks?" Wen Zehao asked, looking at Ruan bingyue with a smile.

Ruan bingyue actually wanted to, but she didn't want to: "forget it... No, it's so cold outside. They certainly won't let me out. Moreover, I think it's good to lie in bed and watch fireworks. Why waste money on it yourself? Isn't it good for others to let us see it?"

"Yes." Wen Zehao nodded, hugged Ruan bingyue and looked at the fireworks outside the window.

"You see, the countdown is coming. It's almost one minute." Ruan bingyue was a little excited.

"However, our son is still sleeping." Ruan bingyue glanced at the son sleeping beside her and said with some regret.

"It's okay... Let him sleep. He can feel it. After this minute, our son will be two years old." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"Yes, it's delicious." Ruan bingyue felt a special loss.

"No way." Wen Zehao smiled: "let it be."

"At that time, school will be a year late and work will be a year late." Ruan bingyue felt a special loss.

"What are you afraid of? One year later is one year later. Isn't it good to enjoy one more year than others?" Wen Zehao felt nothing.

"That's right." Ruan bingyue thought about it, that's right.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." the voice of the host countdown came from the TV.

"Come on, come on..." Ruan bingyue shouted excitedly to Wen Zehao.

"Three, two, one..." Wen Zehao kissed him just after the countdown on TV.

"Well..." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao foolishly.

"Happy new year." Wen Zehao said these four words to Ruan bingyue after giving Ruan bingyue a affectionate kiss.

"Well, happy new year. I'm very happy to have you around. I hope we will get better and happier in the new year." Ruan bingyue is a sincere hope.

"HMM. yes." Wen Zehao nodded vigorously and promised, "I will try to make you happier and happier."

"HMM." Ruan bingyue smiled happily and kissed Wen Zehao.

Finally, Ruan bingyue leaned over and kissed her sleeping son.

Happiness is this feeling.

"Well, it's already past twelve o'clock. Go to bed quickly." Wen Zehao said thoughtfully.

"I'm not very sleepy now. I want to take a look at my mobile phone." Ruan bingyue knows that there must be a lot of people who haven't slept, and few people across the country have slept.

Sure enough, the circle of friends is happy new year.

Ruan bingyue said to Wen Zehao with her mobile phone: "husband, come... The three of us now take a picture..."

"OK." Wen Zehao doesn't like taking pictures, but he agrees to Ruan bingyue's request.

"Come..." Ruan bingyue took a selfie with her mobile phone.

After taking more than a dozen photos, Ruan bingyue chose the most satisfied one: "how about this one?"

"Very good. Every one looks good. My wife and son look good." Wen Zehao glanced lightly and answered.

Ruan bingyue knew that even if he didn't look, he would say it was good-looking.

"Look how beautiful you are." Ruan bingyue smiled, "well, this one."

"Yes." Wen Zehao had no opinion.

Therefore, Ruan bingyue sent this photo to the circle of friends with the text: in the first year of the family, we will still be together many times in the future. Happy New Year!

Ruan bingyue opened the group after sending her circle of friends. Many people were sending red envelopes. She also hurried to grab them, and then she also sent several big red envelopes.

Especially in the group of Lin Sike and song Tingting, she sent a lot of red envelopes.

Who makes her husband rich.

In this way, half an hour passed with the cell phone.

Wen Zehao directly took the mobile phone from Ruan bingyue's hand: "that's enough. Today's Chinese new year, I made a special case to let you see the mobile phone for so long. It's bad for your eyes."