Outside, the sound of fireworks, sporadic ring, fireworks banned for so many years, but every year, there are still people who risk being fined to set off firecrackers.

Chinese people pay attention to the taste of new year, and the sound of firecrackers is the so-called new year flavor.

On New Year's Eve, Han's mother prepared a table full of delicious food. Her daughter sat at the table greedily for a long time.

Han's father also dyed his hair and put on the new clothes bought by Bai su. He was more energetic than before, but the vicissitudes of his eyes were more intense.

Bai Su grabs the dishes and chopsticks, touches Han Zhaoxue quietly and hands him a look.

Han Zhaoxue's result is red wine. She gets up and opens wine and faces Han's mother, who stands at the door and looks out all the time, "Mom, don't look. Zhaolin won't come back today."

Han's mother's eyes were a little lost. She sighed and walked slowly. She complained, "didn't you tell him that your father and I don't object to their affairs any more? It's a big festival. We had a reunion dinner and we couldn't see anyone..."

"Said," Han Zhaoxue helped open the chair. "They haven't seen each other for so long. There must be a lot to say. Let's put it off for a few days."

Han's father moved his lips and snorted for a long time. He was reluctant to say, "how is the boy surnamed Ji?"

"I hurt my head and my legs are not sharp. I think I have to cultivate for half a year, and the good and bad people have come back."

Han's father wanted to scold him, but he was afraid that something bad would come true. After holding back for a long time, he said, "the disaster has lasted for thousands of years."

Bai Su quietly curved her lips, and the girl raised her head and said, "grandfather, what is a disaster?"

Han's mother slapped him and glared, "don't talk nonsense."

Han's heart was oppressed and he waved to his daughter, "come to my grandfather."

The little girl slipped down from the chair and ran to the old man. The old man bent down, took the little girl to his legs and scraped her nose. "You'd better be careful of your liver's obedience."

Han's mother looked back and saw Han Zhaoxue and Bai Su sandwiching vegetables, and immediately asked, "why haven't you two got the certificate? Did you say it not long ago last month? How can it be delayed until now

"Isn't it time for the holiday? After the new year, the Civil Affairs Bureau will go to work again," Han Zhaoxue looked at Bai Su with a gentle look. "She's here, but she can't run."

"She's here. She's different from you."

Han's mother mumbled. Although her voice was low, it was really penetrating.

Han Zhaoxue has no choice but to stab your heart.

He looked at Bai Su with his injured face, but the latter didn't open his eyes and pretended not to see.

Han Zhaoxue

Bai Su couldn't stand the numbness in her eyes. She coughed and stood up and said, "I'll get the soup."

Han Zhaoxue poked her head and looked at it. She got up and said, "I'll help."

The little girl sighed and said, "my father has become more and more clingy recently."

Han's mother

Han Dad

When Han Zhaoxue goes to the kitchen, Bai Su just turns off the fire and carefully carries the pot of soup.

Han Zhaoxue stared at her for a long time. She didn't hold her until she finished the soup. Bai Su's waist and chin covered her shoulder. She whispered, "honey, when are we going to remarry? You agreed to me, didn't you

The tone of coquetry is what Bai Su can't stand most. She is helpless. Why has Han Zhaoxue become a coquettish recently?

She would like to ask, Mr. Han, where are your facilities?

"No regrets," Bai Su pressed his wrist, "I am, not ready to..."

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