In the afternoon, qijiabao came home specially to tell Chi Ziyu that she and qixingyun had dinner together in the evening, and there was no need to cook at home.

Chi Ziyu naturally agreed, so qixingyun also went.

The night after winter came very early. They finished everything at home and went out together.

The weather was cold and thin. Chi Ziyu felt that the cold wind was like a knife and stabbed him in the face.

Her hands were also cold. She rubbed her hands while walking. Qi Xingyun took her hand and held it in his warm hand.

It's warm, but it's awkward.

Chi Ziyu was reluctant. "Don't do this. It's bad to be seen."

Qi Xingyun didn't think so. "What are you afraid of? It's right for me to hold my daughter-in-law's hand."

I don't know if Chi Ziyu has been immersed in the honey jar of love for too long. Now she listens to what Qi Xingyun says, which is a disguised provocation.

Her spring heart sprouted and rejoiced.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. Next time we go to the market, we should buy some winter coats." Said the fish.

"Well, it's really time to buy it."

They talked and soon went to qixinbao's house.

Tonight is the first meal, but in fact, there are not many people coming, mainly those who have friends with his family or relatives.

Red lanterns hung under the eaves. When the wind blew, the lantern light also shook.

Red couplets are pasted at the door and several pairs are pasted in the main house. They are all Qi duocai's handwriting. Their handwriting is general, but they are already excellent works in the eyes of rural people.

Qijia is very lively. Before the formal opening, the big guys get together in twos and threes and talk loudly.

Some helpers in charge of meals are busy making a fire and steaming vegetables.

Qishuipei and Guo Jinlian help decorate Qisheng's new house inside. Qixinbao has no daughter but only two sons. These things are done by his daughter-in-law, niece and niece.

The atmosphere is very lively. Generally, everyone is very happy on such a happy occasion.

Even if there are more things, it is rare for everyone to get together and talk, and they won't feel boring.

There was not much reaction to the arrival of Qihang cloud and chizi fish.

On such an occasion today, qixingyun can't digest their enthusiasm for dinner no matter how terrible it is.

Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun found a long bench and sat down in the main room. The people next to them didn't come to chat with Chi Ziyu. Chi Ziyu chatted with him on Qi Xingyun's shoulder.

People passing by them can't help glancing over from time to time, with a shocked expression like seeing a ghost, and then hurried away.

Chi Ziyu didn't take it seriously and broke Qi Xingyun's fingers.

Well, when Chi Ziyu has nothing to say and has nothing to do, she likes to break his fingers to pass the time. Qi Xingyun let her toss around alone.

"Do you think the finger I made for you looks like a piece of ginger?" Chi Ziyu asked with great interest.

In fact, except the thumb, the other four fingers are hooked together one by one, which looks like the shape of ginger dug out of the soil.

Qixingyun looked down and said, "No."

"Why not?" Chi Ziyu also compared the shape of a piece of ginger with his left hand and showed it to Qi Xingyun, "you see, it's concave and convex."

Finally, Chi Ziyu disliked him, "your imagination is too poor."

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