Grandma sat by the bed and looked at him, and then at the meal he brought in. When she saw that only a pair of bowls and chopsticks had been brought in, she calmly ordered: "Bring in another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
She knew it would end like this, and she also knew that even if the old man would accompany her on the hunger strike, he would definitely not be willing to go hungry for two meals.
Therefore, grandma is quite calm about this.
After he brought the dishes and chopsticks in, she moved the chair out and sat at the table to eat with him.
The north wind is howling outside, and even the breath in the house is warm.
During dinner, the grandparents and grandchildren started talking.
Because her head still hurt, her grandmother did not let Ning Chengyuan leave early. Xuan Jiu was also worried that Ning Chengyuan's wound would become inflamed, so Ning Chengyuan had no choice but to comply with their wishes and sent a letter back to Beicheng to explain the emergency to Su Huang. .
Xuan Jiu didn't expect that his grandfather would agree to them. Although he was surprised, he was very happy in his heart, as if he was about to float at any time.
When he lay down at night, Ning Chengyuan told him that on New Year's Eve, fireworks would be set off in the town and the sky would be very beautiful.
Ning Chengyuan told him a lot about things to do on New Year's Eve, and finally Xuan Jiu slowly reached out and held his hand.
Ning Chengyuan's voice paused, and he turned back to look at Xuan Jiu.
Xuan Jiu also looked at him, with a smile on his delicate brows.
Ning Chengyuan couldn't help but turned over and pressed him down to kiss him...
"Xiaojiu..."
"Um… "
"We will spend every New Year's Eve together from now on."
"Um."
…
On New Year's Eve, it was still snowing in Beichuan.
The falling snow and flowers in the plum garden, as well as the faint and cold fragrance of plum blossoms, are refreshing and light.
Ruwei was wearing a light yellow cloak and a cape on his head, and the fluffy collar hair was somewhat distracting from his sight.
If you don't follow the direction in your memory, walk slowly in the plum garden.
Surrounded by couples and couples having family reunions, tonight was New Year's Eve, and everyone came here in pairs to enjoy the plum blossoms, but she was the only one.
After tonight, she will go far, far away and never come to the North again.
She came here because she always remembered that at this time last year, Wen Youyi replanted her broken plum tree branch in the plum garden. He said it would still be alive, but she didn't believe it, so she made a bet with him.
Now that she is here, she just wants to fulfill one thought in her heart: Is that little plum blossom tree alive
After a long time, Ruwei finally stopped.
Ruwei lowered his head and silently looked at a small tree on the ground that had sprouted new leaves and branches, and tears fell silently.
It turns out that it is really... alive...
It turned out that Wen Youyi didn't lie to her.
Ruwei slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and touched the buds on the small tree with slight trembling. It was so good, the new tree was so good.
She suddenly heard footsteps stopping behind her, and it felt a little familiar.
Ruwei stood up in a daze, stiff, not daring to turn around.
The wind blew gently, as if it brought his breath.
For a moment, Ruwei's heart was in a trance, and she felt like she was being held by something, almost out of breath, and as if she was about to be surrounded.
Ruwei finally couldn't help but slowly turned around. In such a beautiful plum blossom forest, there were white snow, red flowers, falling flowers, and bright stars in the sky. He stood in front of him, covered in wind and frost, with a straight and slender figure,