Chapter 107

first day of the lunar year

Climb high

Early in the morning, the third uncle put two cooked red eggs in front of her, a big red envelope, indicating Shen Xiaoxiao's 18th birthday.

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at the two red eggs. These things had only appeared in his memory, but those memories had long been blurred.

The third uncle was busy in the kitchen. Shen Xiaoxiao took the big red envelope and looked at the two red eggs on the table. Naturally, when she didn't even react, she put one of the red eggs in her pocket.

She didn't react until she finished. In fact, even if she didn't want to admit it, Yan Kuan had already occupied an important position in her heart.

"You'll walk around by yourself later. Go away and don't come back until noon, okay?"

The third uncle starts to rush people again. Shen Xiaoxiao knows that this is their custom here. Climb high and go far. The farther you go, the better.

The third uncle was ready to pay New Year's greetings to several old friends early in the morning. Naturally, he couldn't go with Shen Xiaoxiao blatantly.

And Shen Xiaoxiao can only carry out free activities by himself.

Shen Xiaoxiao doesn't know if Yan Kuan will come back today.

New year's Day is not only Shen Xiaoxiao's birthday, but also Yan Kuan's birthday.

"19, did your boss say he would come back today?"

"Well, the boss didn't say, miss. Why don't you call and ask the boss."

"Oh, no, I'll ask."

At night

The cold wind is bleak. The sky illuminated by fireworks tonight is still bright. Even if it is close to 12 o'clock, you can still hear the sound of bamboo Sheng cannon not far away.

He won't come back tonight.

The cold red egg in her hand made Shen Xiaoxiao laugh at herself. She was still emotionally weak, stupid and funny.

Didn't you know it early in the morning? Between the two of them, there is only a relationship of bed companion, utilization and utilization. Now, at most, there is a cooperative relationship in it. That's all. Why should she force so much?

Apart from asking for trouble for herself, where is she qualified to think about it now?

It didn't snow tonight, but those biting cold winds still make people shudder, as if they were cold and flustered in their bones at the moment.

Looking at the noise of the curtain blowing, I smiled and closed my collar. In the dark bedroom, I can only see a thin figure standing in front of the window. It looks so lonely and ethereal. It seems that it will blow away with the winter wind, making the whole room bone cold and cold.

"Come here, it's so windy. Be careful to catch a cold."

The voice in her ear, like a warm current, made her heart fierce for a while. Is he?

Turning around and looking at the suddenly turned on light, the dusty people were covered with cold and didn't know when to stand in the room.

Before the smile from the corners of his lips could be taken away, he subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. It was 10 minutes before 12 o'clock. He came back.

This cognition made Shen Xiaoxiao inexplicably excited. For the first time, he took the initiative to flutter in the past and held people full. Suddenly, he found that his heart was filled at this moment, because of his existence, because he came back from the outside regardless of the cold wind.

"Why didn't you go back to the old man? Isn't it the Chinese new year? "

Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned. She watched him pull himself apart and keep a certain distance from him. She was a little surprised. She watched him take off his cold coat and pull herself into her arms again. Her heart was incredibly soft.

"Have you been there?"

Yan Kuan raised his eyebrows and put the shawl beside the bed on her. Then he slowly pulled her to sit on the sofa and said:

"On my 18th birthday, I'll come back naturally. The little guy is an adult. It's a day worth celebrating."

Shen Xiaoxiao smiled and felt the cold red egg from his pocket. Two round red eggs lay on his white palm. Yan Kuan's heart was also slightly shocked. No one had given him this for many years.

"Did the old man make it for you? Well, I want to eat red eggs for my birthday. "

"No, it's for you. Let's have a happy birthday."

Yan Kuan was stunned for a long time. Because of this sentence "Happy Birthday", he looked at the little girl who presented treasure in front of him. Her hands were red with cold, her little face was a little ruddy, and her big round eyes stared at you, making your heart melt at once.

Yan Kuan held her tightly in his arms. She was lonely and had some feelings. Maybe only the girl in front of her could understand. Her heart was surprisingly warm and no longer suffered from the cold stabbing pain in the past.

"Silly girl, you are the best gift."

Yan Kuan slowly felt out a purple gift box from his pocket and handed it to Shen Xiaoxiao. Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned first, and then opened it happily.

A red, fluffy, sock, yes, I'm right. It's a sock. A pair of red fluffy socks lie in this gift box.

Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned for a long time, then looked at Yan Kuan and said, "are these socks?"

"Why are you so stupid that you can't even recognize your socks?"

"Yes, but how can I get my socks?"

"I don't know why. I think you're very similar to it. It's furry and cute, so I'm ready."

Yan Kuan said, got up and went to the bathroom, leaving Shen Xiaoxiao staring at the red socks in front of him.

On her 18th birthday, her elders gave her younger generation red socks, which can bless her to be smooth and safe when she grows up.

I didn't expect Yan Kuan to know this custom that has been circulating for many years in his early years?

And give yourself a pair like this? Even the third uncle didn't prepare this for himself, but the man actually prepared this gift with some "superstition".

Soft, warm!

Remembering the red socks that my father had treasured for many years, and looking at such a strange gift prepared by this man today, her lips slowly raised

The white fog, the sound of dripping water, the misty figure in the transparent glass, Shen Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

He crept in secretly, put the same red thing in his hand on the clothes hanger, and was about to turn and leave.

Bang

Just in time to make a burst of exclamation, she fell into a piece of warm water.

"Little guy, I'm surprised to peek at my bath. You can say if you want to see it. Where do you need to peek?"

"Cough, cough, who peeped? Who peeped at your bath? They just changed their clothes and got wet again. "

"Are you wet? Come on, come on, I'll take it off for you so as not to catch a cold. "

Yan Kuan then began to pull her nightdress, which was chosen by Yan Kuan himself. With a jump of pink lovely pajamas, it was thrown far away.

Little * * was thrown out by him with a gentle pull.

"Miss me? Huh? "

"Asshole"

"Hahaha, it's hard, but your reaction is very real. Oh, little guy, I miss you

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