Hearing that Mo Suya and the others were coming over to celebrate the New Year together, Han Yang was so nervous that his heart skipped a beat. He felt even more nervous than the first time he went to see them at Helian's house. Much excitement!
"Really?" Han Yang grabbed He Lianqing's sleeve in disbelief and kept asking, "Aunt Su and the others really want to come? You didn't lie to me? What about the old man? Come together?"
"Of course we're together." He Lianqing clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said, "Just like that? Don't you want to celebrate the New Year together? Satisfying you."
"But, but..." Han Yang was a little incoherent, holding He Lianqing's hand loose and tight, "But it's so far away, and it's so cold, how are they... how..."
"What, what, what," He Lianqing interrupted him and said in disgust, "If I give you a few more words, I will stutter. You can do it, and don't say a few words."
Han Yang didn't care about his vicious tongue at this moment, feeling that his mind was in a mess, he looked at He Lianqing eagerly, seeing that he couldn't take it anymore, he surrendered and said, "I told them that your grandfather already knows about our affairs. Now, there is also the intention of the parents of both sides to eat together, they feel that choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, and simply celebrate the New Year together, the two families are reunited, understand?"
Han Yang nodded, then shook his head again, he understood, but he was still surprised! Of course, it is more moving and exciting. The old man and the others have come all the way to celebrate the New Year together, this is something I can't even think about!
Seeing that he was still confused, He Lianqing rubbed his hair indifferently and said, "Don't look like you're about to cry again, crybaby."
"I didn't." Han Yang retorted, but his voice was a little different from usual.
He Lianqing stretched out her hand and took him into her arms, saying, "The old man said that he would not be used to letting Grandpa go there alone. He was used to running around when he was young, so it's not difficult to come here."
"But it's too hard, old man, and it's winter." Han Yang was still very embarrassed.
"Last winter, the old man even went to Beiqi Mountain to watch the snow. You may not be able to catch up with him when you climb up the mountain." He Lianqing said lightly.
"..." Han Yang chose to remain silent, he really couldn't climb up.
To Han Yang's surprise, Grandpa actually knew what the old man and the others were going to come over. It turned out that He Lianqing had already greeted Grandpa two days ago, but both of them were hiding it from Han Yang. Han Yang, who was taken aback in the dark, said that there was no one except Qinggege who was so bad.
In the afternoon, Han Yang and He Lianqing went to the town station to pick up the old man and them. As soon as Han Yang saw him, he couldn't help but hug the old man. The old man was taken aback by his embrace and looked at He Lianqing. He Lianqing shrugged and wiped away tears.
The old man understood in an instant, patted Han Yang's back, and said with a smile, "Why do you look like a child."
Han Yang let go of him and called to Mo Suya and Helian Cheng who were next to him, "Aunt Su, Uncle Cheng."
"Hey." Mo Suya responded with a smile, and Helian Cheng nodded.
Han Yang's house was a two-bedroom, one-bedroom small bungalow. It couldn't accommodate so many people. Han Yang was too embarrassed to let them live in a humble home, so he found a clean and comfortable hotel in the town and set them up.
After eating with the old man and the others, He Lianqing and Han Yang sent them back to the hotel. After the long journey, everyone was a little tired.
"Aunt Su, it's really hard for you," Han Yang said to Mo Suya with red eyes before leaving.
"It's all a family, don't talk about this, I hope it won't disturb you and your grandpa too much." Mo Suya smiled fondly.
"Don't bother, Grandpa is very happy. He said that the family is full of people, so don't think about it." Han Yang quickly shook his head and said.
"That's good, it's getting late, go back quickly." Mo Suya patted his shoulder.
"Then we will pick you up tomorrow." Han Yang said.
That night, it was Han Yang's turn to fall asleep. He put his arms around He Lianqing's neck and kissed him directly, and said excitedly, "You know what? I have never had so many people in my family to celebrate New Year's Eve together. When I think of the old man tomorrow, they will have a New Year's Eve dinner together. I was so happy."
"Your happiness is worth such a reward?" He Lianqing raised her eyebrows, her fingers gently beating on his waist.
Han Yang thought for a while, and felt that he should reward Qinggege well. So he leaned over and bit his ear, and whispered something.
He Lianqing paused with her fingers, and instead slapped his buttocks fiercely, and said in a low voice, "This is what you said, don't cry and beg for mercy when you go back."
Every time He Lianqing pressed her voice, she spoke with a hint of hoarse sexiness, all kinds of sultry. Han Yang blushed a little, and obeyed his heart and said, "It's up to you."
His words made He Lianqing's stomach heat up. With a big hand, He Lianqing pressed him close to her lower abdomen, then tore off the trousers that were in the way, and nimbly drilled in with her fingers.
Han Yang shrank his neck. He made his whole body feel hot and his legs were stiff. He was afraid that his grandfather would hear the sound, so he could only grit his teeth and not make a sound.
He Lianqing pressed the two of them together and rubbed each other to release them, her palms sticky.
Han Yang leaned against him and panted slightly, Helianqing wiped him clean with a tissue, then went out to wash his hands and came back to lie down and hold him in his arms.
"Charge some interest first, then go back and take care of you." He Lianqing kissed the top of his hair, "Go to sleep."
"Good night, Qinggege." Han Yang rubbed his head and slept contentedly.
"..." He Lianqing was silent for a few seconds before replying, "Good night."
The next day, Grandpa borrowed a car from Sister Agui's family and asked He Lianqing and Han Yang to pick up the old man and them. The two went out early in the morning and went to the town to bring the three of them home.
As soon as they entered the yard, the grandfather put down his work and went out. When the old man walking in front saw him, he waved and smiled and said, "Hello, old man."
"Hello, hello." Grandpa walked over, the two old men shook hands and patted each other's shoulders.
Helian Cheng and Mo Suya who were next to him also said hello. Grandpa nodded cheerfully and greeted them to sit in the room, while Han Yang and Han Lianqing went to make tea.
After they made the tea, the two old men were already chatting hotly. Grandpa went to the cupboard to get the chessboard and wanted to play two games with the old man. The old man had this intention for a long time, and the two hit it off and played chess beside them.
Mo Suya and Helian Cheng were chatting by the fire.
Han Yang poured tea for them separately, then sat down next to Mo Suya, embarrassed: "Aunt Su, the house is a little rough, don't mind."
"What are you talking about, it's good." Mo Suya smiled, looking at the two old men who were playing chess and said, "The old man has been talking about playing two games with your grandfather, and now he is happy."
Han Yang also laughed and sat next to them chatting with them.
Everyone had a simple meal at noon. After lunch, Han Yang started to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. In the past, it was the two of them who did it together. This year, the grandfather was in charge of playing chess with the old man, and Han Yang asked Helianqing to help him.
"Where can Ah Qing know? I'll help you." Mo Suya pulled the sleeve of her coat.
"No, no, just sit with Uncle Cheng." Han Yang waved his hands quickly, "He Lianqing is very powerful, he can set fires."
"I can only sit, I can't help you, but let your Auntie Su help you, she cooks deliciously." Helian Cheng smiled.
"Aqing is on fire? Don't burn the stove." Mo Suya said.
"Then I'll trouble Aunt Su." Han Yang suppressed his smile and nodded, and no longer refused. He Lianqing really couldn't be of much help. Thinking of this, he glanced at He Lianqing and shook his head.
He Lianqing, who was peeling the radish, understood what he meant and felt the urge to peel the whole radish.
With the god teammate Mo Suya, the pig teammate He Lianqing was exiled to the yard to wash vegetables, and was rejected by the two of them before leaving.
Qinggege, who had washed a lot of vegetables, had already written all the bills in her heart, so she was waiting to go back and settle accounts with salted fish after the new year.
When Han Yang came out to get the vegetables, he saw He Lianqing sitting on the low stool, with his tall figure bent slightly, with washed radishes, celery, green onions, and Chinese cabbage at his feet.
He walked over, put his elbows on He Lianqing's shoulders from behind, leaned forward to look at it, and asked, "Have you finished washing?"
He Lianqing was too lazy to care about him, and put the remaining Chinese cabbage into the water, responding indifferently.
Han Yang felt that the angry Qinggegemeng was dead, and while there was no one in the yard, he put one arm around his neck, reached into the vegetable sink and held his hand, and said, "Is the water cold? Do you want me to do it again? Add some hot water for you." Afraid that Helianqing would be cold when washing dishes, the water Han Yang used for him was mixed with hot water.
He Lianqing snorted and said, "My heart is cold."
"Pfft." Han Yang couldn't help laughing, and hugged him and said, "Why are you angry?"
"Heh." He Lianqing threw the cabbage into the water, "Believe it or not, I'll clean up you now."
"Trust letter." Han Yang kissed him on the neck ingratiatingly and said, "Although your fire-fighting skills are poor, the soup you stew is my favorite."
"Aftermath." He Lianqing snorted, the place where Han Yang kissed was itchy, he tilted his head and said, "It's an itchy neck."
"Then I'll scratch it for you." Han Yang stretched out his hand to scratch him when he heard him say, "Use your mouth."
"..." Han Yang pushed him, "Enough is enough."
"It's an itchy neck." He Lianqing repeated it again.
Knowing that he was making trouble again and begging for coax, Han Yang looked back at the room and found that no one was paying attention. He leaned in and kissed his neck. He Lianqing suddenly turned his head and kissed him on the mouth.
"..." Han Yang abruptly retracted and glared at him, "What a shame on you!" After speaking, he picked up the washed dishes and returned to the kitchen.
He Lianqing looked at his back, raised her lips to reveal a successful smile, and said happily, "Fight with me, cut."
Han Yang and Mo Suya made a large table full of dishes, each of them liked at least two dishes, meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, main dishes, snacks, desserts, everything, and the entire large round table was filled.
"It's been a long time since the house was so lively." Grandpa sighed, "In the past, it was me and Xiao Yang who celebrated the New Year. The old man like me couldn't stand it, it was all his own."
"It can be so lively in the future, when will the old man come to my place to play?" the old man asked.
"If you have a chance, I will definitely go." Grandpa smiled, raised his drink and said, "Come here, let's have a drink, thank you for coming all the way, this is our Xiao Yang's blessing."
"The family doesn't speak two languages. It's also a blessing for Ah Qing to be with Xiao Yang." The old man raised his glass as he spoke.
"My luck." He Lianqing said, clenching Han Yang's hand under the table.
Han Yang looked at him and shook his hand quietly.
After the meal, everyone sat together over the fire to chat and watch the Spring Festival Gala. At ten o'clock, He Lianqing sent the old man and the others back to the hotel in the town.
Before leaving the hotel, Mo Suya gave Han Yang three red envelopes and said, "One for each of you, and one for your grandfather."
"No, I can't take it." Han Yang said hurriedly. He Lianqing reached out and took it after he said, "Thank you, Mom."
Han Yang glanced at him speechlessly, and could only say to Mo Suya, "Thank you, Aunt Su."
Mo Suya smiled and said, "Is it still called Aunt Su?"
Han Yang blushed and whispered, "Thank you mom."
"Hey!" Mo Suya nodded with satisfaction, "Good boy."
When I got home, my grandfather had already slept first, and the TV and lights were still on. There is a custom in the village that the lights and TV should be turned on from New Year's Eve to the second or third day of the first lunar month. We welcome the God of Wealth to come in.
Han Yang went to grandpa's room and put the red envelopes on his bedside. There were three in total, one for him, one for He Lianqing, and one for Mo Suya.
When he came out of the room, he saw He Lianqing sitting in front of the brazier fiddling with something. When he walked over, he saw that he had turned over two of the sweet potatoes that were buried and roasted, and shook them clean and put them on the ground beside them.
Han Yang sat down beside him, picked up a sweet potato, peeled it, and chatted with him about the past. He Lianqing listened quietly, and when he finished speaking, he lowered his head and touched his forehead with his forehead, and said, "I will accompany you in the future."
"Okay." Han Yang smiled with his eyes bent, "You are so kind."
"Hmmm." He Lianqing gave him a look, "You just need to understand".
Near twelve o'clock, fireworks and firecrackers were set off everywhere in the village. Han Yang and He Lianqing moved the prepared fireworks to the roof and lit them.
The fireworks let out a high-pitched cry, shot straight into the sky, and exploded with a bang. After the first shot exploded, the second shot followed closely, and for a while, colorful fireworks dyed the night sky into splendor.
Han Yang hugged He Lianqing, tiptoed slightly in his ear and said, "I love you."
He Lianqing put her arms around his waist, tilted her head and kissed his cheek: "I love you too."
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postscript
Han Yang and He Lianqing's wedding was scheduled for March, He Lianqing's birthday. There are not many people invited for the wedding, only some relatives and friends of both parties are invited.
Han Yang was wearing a white suit and He Lianqing was wearing a black suit. The two stood in front of the priest.
"Mr. He Lianqing, are you willing to become a legal husband and wife relationship with Mr. Han Yang, from now on to have each other, support each other, love and cherish each other no matter whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, and be loyal for life to him." the pastor asked.
"I do." He Lianqing said firmly.
"Mr. Han Yang, are you willing to become a legal husband and wife relationship with Mr. Helianqing, from now on to have each other and support each other, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, you will love and cherish each other, and be loyal throughout your life. to him."
"Yes, I will." Han Yang was equally determined.
"Please exchange rings with each other." The priest said and asked the person next to him to bring the ring up.
Han Yang and He Lianqing wore the symbol of marriage for each other, and the silver ring slowly slipped into the ring fingers of both parties, enclosing each other's life.
"The grooms can kiss each other." The pastor clapped his hands.
He Cheqing held Han Yang's shoulder with one hand, and lowered her head slightly to kiss the lips.
In the audience seat below, Grandpa and Mo Suya laughed and their eyes were red. Sitting behind them were three of the dorm chiefs. The second child pushed the dorm chief strangely and asked, "Boss, why are you crying on such a good day?"
"No... Brother is just too happy!" Shepherd took a nose, "There is a mysterious moving."
"Isn't it? You're so moved that you want to cry?" The third child was startled.
The head of the house burst into tears. Not only did he want to cry, he also felt like he was about to bend... Help! ! ! !
At night, Han Yang lay on the bed and played with the ring on his hand. This was re-ordered by He Lianqing, which was different from the previous pair. Thinking that other people will engrave in the ring when they get married, he wondered if He Lianqing would be the same, so he took it off and observed it carefully.
Then he found that there were no words in it, but a pattern - the Grid headdress on Helianqing's WeChat avatar! !
Han Yang was a little surprised to see this pattern, then he laughed softly, lowered his head and kissed the ring.
At this time, He Lianqing just came out of the shower. He wiped his hair as he walked, and said to Han Yang, "Come here and blow for me..." Before he could finish speaking, Han Yang grabbed his hand, and then the ring on his finger was caught by Han Yang. Yang picked it up.
Han Yang looked inside He Lianqing's ring. As he expected, there was a picture of a small salted fish inside.
Seeing that he found out, He Lianqing was a little embarrassed, so she grabbed the ring and put it on.
Seeing this, Han Yang put his head on his hands and looked at him with a smile: "Gege, you are so low-key in romance!"
He Lianqing threw the towel aside, walked over to the bed and looked down at him and said, "It's cheap and good, you want to be cleaned up, don't you?"
Han Yang stood up from the bed, wrapped his hands around He Lianqing's neck, and lowered his head against his forehead: "What if I want to?"
He Lianqing was only silent for two seconds, and put his hands around his hips, one of them pressed the person on the bed with force.
That night, Han Yang was forced to call her husband by He Lianqing on the bed for the first time. After the two were over, he was like a dehydrated salted fish on the shore. He didn't even have the strength to flick his tail. Take him to wash.
Lying back on the bed, He Lianqing hugged him and said softly, "Go to sleep."
Han Yang hummed, huddled in He Lianqing's arms, and held his hand under the quilt: "Good night, Grid."
"Good night." He Lianqing hugged him and said softly, "Baby."
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