"It's okay, but my hands are numb, can I take an umbrella?"
Mo Bing immediately took the umbrella.
Qin Mingzhu clasped his hands together, put them to his mouth and let out a breath, covered his hands with warmth, and squeezed his ears: "It's so cold."
Well, the more it looks, the more it looks like a little milk dog, delicate and soft.
After entering the building and getting on the elevator, just as Mo Bing and Qin Mingzhu entered the room, Xie Dang arrived behind.
As soon as he came in, Master Xie just finished playing a game of chess, and gave him a disgusted look: "That helmet of yours is so stupid."
"..."
It's my dad!
Xie Dang took off the stupid yellow duck helmet and put it in the cabinet at the entrance, changed his shoes and went in, and he saw the balcony with glutinous rice balls pressing on Bomei, his fat body completely enveloping him.
Spicy eyes!
Xie Dang yelled viciously: "Tangyuan, come here!" What does it look like for Bawang to force his bow! Shameless!
Tangyuan shook her head: "Oh!" No! It arched, licked Brother Gouzi's hair, rubbed Brother Gouzi's stomach, "Oh~"
The loveless Jiang Bomei: "..."
Your dog brother has given up on therapy.
It was completely dark, there were more people in the room, and there were dogs barking from time to time, making it much more lively.
Jiang Jiusheng went to the kitchen, hugged Shi Jin from behind, stuffed a red envelope into his pocket, and said with a smile, "The lucky money is from the teacher."
Shi Jin turned off the fire and turned around: "You also sent Ming Zhu and Xie Dang." Each of them got a red envelope, and he saw that she gave it.
"Yeah." Any questions? Jiang Jiusheng didn't quite understand what Shi Jin meant.
Shi Jin pursed the corners of her lips: "I didn't."
"..."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "The two of them are juniors." One is a junior and the other is a younger brother.
Shi Jin hugged her waist: "I know, but I'm still jealous."
He frowned, serious.
"Then what does my doctor want?" Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him. The red turtleneck made her skin white as snow.
Dan lips are bright outside, white teeth are bright inside, bright eyes are kind to look at, magnificent and charming, his Sheng Sheng is so beautiful that he can't take his eyes off, Shi Jin said: "I want you."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled slightly: "It was originally yours."
He took her into his arms and wanted to kiss her.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Sheng Sheng."
Xie Dang yelled in the living room, "Come on, let's play together."
Jiang Jiusheng pursed his lips and smiled, tiptoed to peck Shi Jin's lips, and then went to the living room. After a while, Shi Jin heard the ensemble music of violin and cello, which was very melodious and cheerful.
Shi Jin thought: Do you want to bring his Shengsheng in
That's all, tonight, New Year's Eve, let her be happier.
After a break, Xie Dang was still holding the violin, stroking the strings with his fingertips: "Sheng Sheng, where did you get this violin?"
"I bought it at Xiangli Bridge in Selton." It was not for sale. She begged for a long time before the shopkeeper reluctantly gave up. Jiang Jiusheng asked Xie Dang, "Like it?"
Xie Dang stared at Qin, and didn't move his eyes away for a long time, arrogant and serious: "It's so-so."
This duplicity.
Jiang Jiusheng put down the cello: "It's for you." It was originally for Xie Dang, and she didn't play the violin. When she first saw it, she thought the woodcuts on the body of the violin were very beautiful and delicate, so she thought of Xie Dang. He always liked it. beautiful things.
When Xie Dang heard it, his eyebrows were so happy that they flew up, and he still refused to admit it: "Then I will barely use it for the next recital."
Xie Muzhou couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked it over: "You're a ghost, what are you pretending to do, come and peel an apple for me."
Xie Dang put the violin away carefully, sat down on the sofa, raised his hand, looked at it over and over again, and said, "Is the hand of a genius violin used for peeling apples?"
Xie Muzhou just wanted to give him a kick.
Shi Jin came out from the kitchen: "Xie Dang."
Xie Dang immediately turned his head vigilantly: "Why?" Why is this surname so serious? It's scary.
Shi Jin said in a polite and gentle tone, "Can you come over and help?"
Xie Dang was confused: "What help?"
"Wash the vegetables."
This guy must have done it on purpose, jealous king! Xie Dang shook his head: "No." How can the hands of a genius violin wash vegetables? His hands are delicate and need maintenance every day.
The father can't stand it anymore, his son is really looking for a beating based on his strength: "He is a genius surgeon who can cook for you when he was young, what's wrong with you washing the dishes?"
Xie Dang snorted, plucked the strings of the violin twice intentionally or unintentionally—you see, it was a gift from Shengsheng, you are so jealous!
childish! No eyes no eyes! Master Xie directly supported the forehead.
"I'll go wash." Jiang Jiusheng said.
The weather is so cold and the water is icy, forget it, Xie Dang got up: "I don't know how to peel apples, you are here to peel apples for Master Xie, and I will wash the vegetables."
After speaking, he consciously went to the kitchen and walked to the faucet.
"You did it on purpose." Xie Dang glanced at Shi Jin.
He didn't change his face: "Yes."
Xie Dang ground his back molars: "Despicable and shameless."
The brother-in-law Qin Mingzhu couldn't listen anymore, put down the half-picked vegetables in his hand, and went straight to the challenge: "Are you faster than your hands?"
Hand speed
The genius violinist's desire to win was successfully stimulated: "How to compare?"
Qin Mingzhu said: "Whoever grabs a hundred mung beans first and puts them on the plate can only grab one at a time, and take out one if it falls on the ground."
Xie Dang dismissed it: "Childish!" But he was afraid of someone, so he said, "If you lose, go outside and run three laps."
"good."
Then, the hand speed competition between the e-sports players and the violinist began.
Really... so childish!
New Year's Eve banquet, several families were happy and some were sad. It snowed heavily for a day. Now, after a rest, the moon came out, half a circular arc, hazy.
As soon as Yuwen Chongfeng entered the room, his mother, Ms. Tang's voice rang in the living room: "Didn't I call you a long time ago, why are you here now?"
Yuwen Chong took off his jacket, and casually threw an excuse: "Traffic jam."
Ms. Tang sat on the main seat of the sofa in the living room. She put on exquisite makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were majestic, she was wearing a red cheongsam with mink velvet on her shoulders, and she sat upright: "Go and change your clothes. I've invited Miss Xu to come over."
On the other side of the sofa, there were two people sitting, a man and a woman. They were Mr. Yuwen's daughter Yu Wenru and his son-in-law Zhang Tianhong.
Yuwen Chongchong didn't say anything, he went straight up the stairs, halfway there, a seven or eight-year-old boy came down the stairs, wearing a small suit, holding an adult's mobile phone: "Brother Feng, Dad said that this young lady is from your company." , can you call her for me? I like her very much."
Yuwen Chong took a look, bent down and pinched the child's face: "Your father has this little sister's phone number, let your father call."
Zhang Tianhong: "..."
Yu Wenru put down a cup of tea, and his face was livid: "How many times have I told you, if you want to steal something, stay away..."
Yuwen Chong raised the corners of his mouth, went upstairs, opened the door and entered a room.
"The young master is back."
The one who spoke was the former driver of Yuwen's family. He had served the old man for half his life. He didn't have a family, so he stayed with the old man to take care of him.
Yu Wenchong stood at the door and didn't go in: "Is the old man asleep?"
Uncle Xu nodded: "I was still talking about you just now." He brought out a bowl and replied, "The old man has a good appetite today, and he even ate two glutinous rice balls."
Mr. Yuwen retired after suffering a stroke. His legs and feet were inconvenient and he was not in good health. The job is getting bigger and bigger, and the time to go back to Jiangbei is getting less and less. I don't see him once a year. There is another one who is very famous, but he is not stingy. It is better to see him than to see him. He can piss people off, even his daughter and son-in-law Don't worry, each play their own way, how can you make such a fuss all day long.
Hey, this is the glamorous Yuwen family in the eyes of outsiders.
"After a while, send the old man back to the nursing home." Yuwen Chong said.
Uncle Xu nodded again and again, the few in the family didn't stop, the old man couldn't stand the toss, it's better if he can't see it.
As soon as he returned to the room, Yuwen Chongchong's cell phone rang. It was his sister Yuwen listening. He poured a glass of foreign wine, walked to the window, pressed the answer button, and a face that resembled him appeared on the screen. .
"Brother, happy new year."
His younger sister, Yuwen Ting, is a twin with him, and her facial features are very similar to his, except that her eyebrows and eyes are softer and more delicate, her outline is a bit more feminine and reserved, and her smile is very bright.
She is a sports player, and since she entered the national team at the age of eleven, she is rarely at home.
It has been less than half a year since the last time we met, Yuwen Chongchong glanced at the little face in the video, um, not thin, he asked: "Finished the training?"
"Yeah." It was very windy over there, and she squatted on the steps outside, her voice muffled, "I only found out that Jiang Jiusheng had a boyfriend after three months of closed training." In her tone, she was very disappointed.
Yuwen Chong was amused: "What do you care about these things, train hard, do you still want to stand on the podium wearing the national flag?"
She retorted: "Don't worry about the national flag, I will definitely bring you a championship trophy home and bottle it for you to drink." Eyebrows drooping, looking depressed, "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Yuwen Chong took a sip of wine: "What should I do?"
She was silent for a long time, and then she muttered in a dull voice: "You like her so much."
She knows how much her brother likes that girl, probably because he was born in such a family and is the elder brother. He has never been weak in front of her. Only once, she saw her brother who always pretended to be cynical turned red There are tears in the pupils.
That day, her brother drank a lot of wine and said he was very happy, but his eyes became red while drinking, and he dropped all the wine bottles. He lay on the ground on the broken glass and kept asking himself, what did he do? Why did you have to be born in Yuwen's house, and keep murmuring a name...
When her brother was most drunk, he said a word: "Shengsheng, I don't deserve it."
She asked her brother who Sheng Sheng was.
He stumbled up from the ground, showed her a photo from his phone, and said with a smile, "It's her, my favorite person."
The photo was blurry and was taken secretly, so I couldn't see what it looked like at all.
It was only later that Yuwen found out that the person in the photo was Jiang Jiusheng, who had just signed to Tianyu that day.
"Listen."
"Um?"
Yuwen charged forward to move the camera of the phone away, he looked out of the window, jokingly: "Your brother has been like this all his life, don't be like me."
Why, her brother is so good!
Yu Wenting brought his face closer, frowned, and his eyes were particularly stubborn: "Brother, go and snatch Jiang Jiusheng back."
He was kind and quick to answer: "Well, when the person she loves doesn't love her anymore, I'll go grab it."
Speaking casually and normally, he smiled and looked into the distance casually.
Free and easy to make people feel distressed.
Yuwen couldn't be reconciled: "Can't you grab it now?" If you don't grab it now, her brother will definitely be sad for a long time, and he will lick his wounds by himself without anyone seeing him.
Yuwen Chong turned his head and smiled at his younger sister who was about to cry on the screen: "What's the matter, I'm afraid she will cry." He tapped Yuwen Ting's forehead in the video with his finger, "Why are you crying? Are you stupid? .”
You are stupid!
Yuwen sniffed, leaned closer to the screen and scolded him: "Yuwen charge, you coward!"
He wasn't angry either, he just smiled and scolded her: "It's not big or small."
Just five minutes older than her, but why, her brother, who was not even taller than her when she was a child, has to do all the things that her father should do. If she can choose, she will be a sister, and she can also Send him to school, you can wipe his tears, and you can cover his eyes when his parents are fighting to the death.
Yuwen wiped his eyes and said, "Come here, give me a pat on the head."
Yuwen charged towards the screen with a smile.
She touched it with her hand, and said softly and softly: "Thank you, brother."
He scolded her: "Stupid." His tone was no longer calm, his unruly eyes were filled with suddenness and seriousness, he said, "Listen, don't feel sorry for me, your brother and I are not greedy, at least there is one person , Let me know that I am different from Yuwen Qinsheng."
At least, when he met Jiang Jiusheng, he stopped walking like a dead body, because ah, when a person has someone he likes, he is reluctant to live a life of insensitivity.
"Brother," Yu Wenting blushed, blew his nose, and told him very seriously, "You must marry the person you love in the future, don't listen to your mother, she will force you with a knife, don't listen to her, it's a big deal , big deal..."
Let her die.
This is the most selfish thought in Yuwen Ting's heart, like crazy, she only wants her brother to be relieved, and she admits to being unfilial.
Yuwen Chongfeng remained silent.
How to answer, the person he loves is destined to be someone else's bride.
"Brother, why don't you answer me?" Yu Wenting urged on the other end of the phone.
Just in time, there was a knock on the door, and a servant shouted outside the door: "Master, madam, please go down and say that Miss Xu is here."
Miss Xu
Just as Yuwen was about to ask, his brother urged her, "Go in, it's cold outside."
"Don't forget what I just said..."
Before Yuwen could finish what he had heard, Yuwen Chongchong cut off the video, casually put on a coat and left the room, went downstairs, and saw Xu Zhenzhen sitting in the living room, Yu Wenru and his wife had already left, Ms. Tang was sitting upright drinking Tea.
"Come out with me." Throwing a sentence, he went straight out the door.
Xu Zhenzhen quickly put down the teacup: "Auntie, I'll chat with you later."
Ms. Tang is dignified and generous: "Well, it's fun."
Xu Zhenzhen smiled shyly and hurriedly followed.
At the door, I met Yuwen Tansheng, who had just arrived home, dressed in a military uniform, with three gold stars on his shoulders, middle-aged, tall and handsome, without the sense of distance of being in a high position, and smiled calmly but gently.
"Is this a girl from the Xu family?" Yuwen Tansheng looked at her a little bit, with a pleasant expression.
Yuwen Chong didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent.
Xu Zhenzhen raised her head, was a little cautious, and said hello politely: "Hello, uncle." It was the first time for her to see Yuwen Tansheng, and she probably understood why so many women followed suit.
Yuwen Chongchong's appearance turned out to have followed his father's.
"It's snowing outside, come back early."
Xu Zhenzhen responded obediently: "Okay, Uncle."
Yuwen Tansheng didn't say anything, took off his military cap and walked into the living room. Ms. Tang, who was sitting on the sofa, got up immediately: "Tansheng, you're back."
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't help turning her head, it was the first time she saw Mrs. Yuwen being so gentle and graceful, not at all like her usual gloomy grace.
Yuwen Chongchong walked away first, she immediately stopped her thoughts, and hurriedly followed him. He had a long stride, and she couldn't keep up. It was very difficult for her to walk in the snow with high heels.
After walking aimlessly for a long time, he suddenly stopped and turned around: "You don't know? My father likes obedient and sensible people the most."
His tone was cold and harsh.
He had warned her, don't fail to be Mrs. Yuwen, become Mrs. Yuwen.
Xu Zhenzhen's face turned pale: "He, he is an elder."
He was too lazy to say: "Go back by yourself." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Yuwen's villa.
Xu Zhenzhen called to him, a little out of control, and asked loudly: "You hate me so much?"
Yu Wenchong folded his arms, standing in the snow, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, as cold as the frost of this severe winter: "If I say yes, will you give up?"
Xu Zhenzhen did not hesitate: "No." She was wearing an ankle-length skirt, standing upright, with a proud expression, "The entire Jiangbei is worthy of your Yuwen family, but there are only a few people, and I, Xu Zhenzhen, am one of them. Why give up?"
Yuwen Chongchong laughed playfully, for a long time, he stopped laughing, with a hint of malice at the corner of his mouth, very yuppie, and asked back: "Do you think too highly of yourself?"
He never had to look her in the eye.
Xu Zhenzhen raised her head and stared at Yuwen Chong's eyes, her red eyes were full of unwillingness: "You have so many women, you can play with them, why can't I? Me," the voice choked up slightly, as if stuck in the throat, "I don't even Mind if you have someone else."
Yuwen Chongchong didn't even bother to listen, so he turned around and left.
Behind him, Xu Zhenzhen yelled, "Is it because of Jiang Jiusheng?"
In a word, taught him to stop, turn his head, his eyes were extremely indifferent: "Does it have something to do with you?"
He is used to being unrestrained, and it is rare for him to be really angry. She has never seen him like this, and his eyes are full of burning anger.
Xu Zhenzhen understood that she had touched his back.
"It really is her." She sneered, her tone determined.
Yuwen Chong was noncommittal, turned around, and took a few steps closer. He brushed the snow off his shoulders, his tone seemed to be understatement: "I usually don't hold grudges against women, but if Jiang Jiusheng is involved, that's a different matter."
If you look closely, you can't find a trace of warmth in his eyebrows and eyes, they are all fierce.
Xu Zhenzhen opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
She never knew that Yuwen Chongchong would be so angry and domineering because of one person.
Without saying another word, he turned around and walked towards the villa. When the bell rang, he put the phone to his ear.
Uncle Xu shouted anxiously over there: "Master, come back quickly, something happened to Madam."
Something happened, something happened again...
The wind and snow are lingering and the snow is falling gently. On the TV, the Spring Festival Gala has already begun. At this point, every family is probably sitting in a group, eating the reunion dinner with laughter.
Just as the dumplings were on the table, Shi Jin's phone rang, but there was no caller ID. Shi Jin glanced at the number, frowned slightly, and answered the phone: "Hello."
After a few seconds, a hoarse voice came from the phone: "It's me, Yuwen Charge."
Shi Jin left his seat and went to the balcony: "What's the matter?"
He spoke with a difficult voice: "Can you please give my mother the surgery?"
Shi Jin looked at the time, it was 8:40.
He asked, "Extracardiac illness?"
"No, Department of Traumatology and Orthopedics." After a short pause, Yuwen Chong charged and added, his voice was subdued, and it sounded low, as if there were no waves and waves, "It's pulse cutting, tendon nerve rupture, and the dean recommended you as the surgeon."
The difficulty of nerve connection surgery is too high, requiring strong suturing ability. In Tianbei, no one can match Shi Jin's surgical suture skills. Even the chief physician of the Department of Traumatology and Orthopedics believes that the success rate of Shi Jin's surgery will be higher. Gao, even if it wasn't Shi Jin's good at extraterrestrial fields.
Shi Jin didn't hesitate after hearing this, and quickly made a decision: "I'll be at the hospital in twenty minutes."
There was a long silence on the phone, and Yuwen Chongchong's low and hoarse voice came: "Thank you."
"Need not."