Fu Ruoyan picked out the medicine bags hanging in the room, he opened the door lightly, hung two medicine bags on the corner of the bed, and put a few more in other places.
The smell of the medicine bag is faint, and it won't come out for a while, and it will only smell when you get close to it. Then he went to bed, slowly hugged Jiang Xiao, and when he fell asleep, he could smell the rich medicinal fragrance.
I can't describe what kind of fragrance it is, but it brings people a very peaceful feeling, and it really makes it easy to fall asleep.
Fu Ruoyan was really obedient today and didn't stay up all night, and temporarily put down those things in his hand.
In fact, those tasks are not particularly important. During the Chinese New Year, even many production crews are on holiday. It's just that he is a person who really pursues perfection, and he can't wait to achieve 100% in his work. Only when he can control everything can he feel at ease.
But in many cases, it is not necessary to do this. If you can’t finish today, you can do it tomorrow. If you can’t finish it tomorrow, forget it.
"It's Chinese New Year."
Just like Jiang Xiao said.
Jiang Xiao usually works very hard. When he is busy, he works overtime with the whole company, but he has a scale in his heart. He must live when he should live, grasp what should be grasped, and let go of what should be released. Only in this way can life be more interesting.
New Year's Eve is the busiest day at home.
Fu Ruoyan really didn't read any documents that day, he and Jiang Xiao only answered a few important calls, and he had already greeted the rest, and didn't care about them, just let them go.
It's a statutory holiday, so I want to be with Jiang Xiao.
In the morning, Jiang Xiao happily changed into new clothes.
It was a light red velvet home dress, which looked super festive. Xia Wanwan bought it for him to wear for the New Year. At first glance, it seemed that there was no bear element, but when turned around, there were two bear ears on the back of the hat. Super cute.
Fu Ruoyan couldn't help kissing him secretly. He and Jiang Xiao wore the same style, and it was a gift from Xia Wanwan, but the color was changed, brown, a couple's outfit.
Although it looks a bit naive, it is soft and comfortable to wear, and it is also very suitable for wearing at home. I don't know where Xia Wanwan bought it. I didn't go out today, so it's just right to wear this.
He has been too busy with work this year, and Jiang Xiao is often in a hurry to cook. He first learned to cook because he had no money, but later he became interested.
It is a great joy in life for him to be able to cook a big meal for his favorite family.
Early this morning, he stayed in the kitchen and basically never came out.
Breakfast is already very rich. Then Xia Wanwan hummed a song in the western kitchen and made some small desserts, baked egg tarts, made small cakes, and small biscuits. Fu Ruoyan was still a kitchen rookie, helping them by the side. Of course, most of them were on Jiang Xiao's side. Help, help wash vegetables, cut vegetables, wash dishes, wash pots and the like.
Jiang Xiao has too many tricks in the kitchen.
It was the first time for Fu Ruoyan to feel that the New Year could be lived like this, and the three of them could make it so lively.
Small lanterns and Chinese knots are hung in the house, and the TV is always on, playing various warm-up programs for the Spring Festival Gala.
Jiang Xiao was in the kitchen, he was making all kinds of things, Fu Ruoyan heard him singing along with the TV, in a low voice, very happy.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to finish the meal, everything was served in small portions, which meant that Jiang Xiao's cooking was particularly delicate.
In the evening, he was going to eat hot pot. He chopped stuffing and fried egg dumplings, made fish balls and beef balls, and also made shrimp dumplings and shrimp slips. The fish meat and beef slices were made to the most suitable thickness for the best taste.
The hot pot base was also cooked by himself. He and Xia Wanwan ate spicy hot pot. Fu Ruoyan couldn't eat spicy food, so the clear soup prepared for him was chicken soup with mushrooms.
The soup base is made from a whole old hen, and the mushrooms in it are grown by people in the mountains. They were specially collected by someone, and the taste is particularly good. The meat is thick and smelly, and the fragrance is terrible.
"Is it tasty?"
"It's super delicious," Fu Ruoyan swallowed the mushrooms vaguely, and nodded at him, "Xiaoxiao is great."
In addition to this, he also makes small snacks.
Jiang Xiao bought small hawthorns, strawberries, and cherry tomatoes. He burned the sugar coating, poured it on, and let it cool down. The candied haws were sweet and crisp when bitten down. Fu Ruoyan didn't like sweet things so much, so Jiang Xiao fed them for several times. indivual.
For drinks, he made fruit tea and corn juice, and asked Fu Ruoyan what he wanted to eat.
Where there is still something to eat, it is already rich enough.
The stewed beef and spicy chicken for lunch are the favorite dishes of Fu Ruoyan and Xia Wanwan respectively, and they are the most hearty at night. Jiang Xiao likes to eat hot pot the most, and it looks lively.
The big TV in the new home can turn its direction, and it can be seen clearly in the dining room. When the Spring Festival Gala starts, the family will officially open dinner.
As soon as the hot pot is boiled and the smoke rises, the Chinese New Year atmosphere will be up.
This year's New Year's Eve is really unforgettable for Fu Ruoyan. He rarely tastes such a taste, which is exquisite and heartfelt, but also feels like home.
Mainly because of Jiang Xiao, he watched how these things were slowly made out of his hands, and he himself helped, so the meaning is quite different. But apart from the delicious food, it is more about his heart, more about his mood when he stuffed the food into his mouth.
Fu Ruoyan didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala before, but this year he watched it very seriously. Jiang Xiao likes to watch sketches, so he laughed along with Jiang Xiao, and when it was time for the singing show, he even pointed to one of them on the stage for Jiang Xiao. look.
"That's an artist from our company."
Because it became popular this year, four young people were selected for singing in that show, and she was one of them.
Jiang Xiao also invited someone to be the spokesperson, he also remembered.
The two of them can always find some topics to talk about. Those memories are things we experienced together, and talking about trivial things is also very interesting. Fu Ruoyan stayed up with Jiang Xiao that night until the New Year's Eve, Xia Wanwan was getting older and couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to bed after ten o'clock.
Fireworks and firecrackers are no longer allowed in Lishi this year, but this house is close to the center and you can see many high-rise buildings. The electronic display screen outside the building has a New Year's animation, and the countdown is lit up, which also has a New Year's atmosphere.
The moment the number became zero, the two kissed tacitly. Fu Ruoyan hugged him, wishing to rub him into her body.
I hope that every year in the future, I can spend time with Jiang Xiao.
At this moment, Lin Chengyu was alone. He edited the text message wishing Jiang Xiao a happy New Year on his mobile phone. He wrote a lot of words at first, but later felt that it was cumbersome, and deleted each word one by one, leaving only four words Happy New Year , hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether I should send it out.
He was too impulsive before, Jiang Xiao didn't block himself, it was already very good.
So until the Chinese New Year period, he didn't dare to disturb him, he was afraid that Jiang Xiao would really hate him, and he would be blacked out in a rage, and it would be difficult to see him face to face. Until now, he still feels this kind of anxiety Mood.
Lin Chengyu's New Year's Eve today was the same as in previous years, there was no big difference, Lin Feng had a falling out with his family, he retreated very badly, took Lin Rongjia to live with his wife, and was unwilling to come back.
But from Lin Chengyu's point of view, Lin Feng's wife's natal family is not reliable. She used to lie on top of Fu's family to suck blood, and now she has no benefits.
Lin Feng has been shrewd all his life, sooner or later he will fall for the fake sweet talk of his so-called in-laws, and when he has nowhere to go, Lin Feng will also get back the 20% of the shares in his hand.
Lin Chengyu was not in a hurry, he was also a person with a complete plan, but he had plenty of time, and he was not in a hurry. It was really refreshing to beat a dog in the water, but that was not his style.
It's fine if you don't come back now, Lin Chengyu will spend New Year's Eve with his grandfather. Uncle Yue was also there. He was single and didn't have his own home. He had been working in the Lin family's business almost all his life. To Fu Ruoyan, he was just like his family.
Today's meal was made by Lin Chengyu himself, and he also ate hot pot. He recalled how he got along with Jiang Xiao before, as if he often ate hot pot during festivals, so he made this subconsciously.
At any rate, I have learned to cook like Jiang Xiao for more than eight years, and Lin Chengyu cooks well. The beef bone soup he cooks is used as the soup base. He does not have Jiang Xiao’s ability to make meatballs by himself, but he still has the ability to cut meat and vegetables. It's not difficult, he bought good ingredients, and after cooking it in a pot, it is naturally impossible for it to be unpalatable.
At least grandpa was very satisfied with what he ate.
But it is still different from what Jiang Xiao did, far from it.
Lin Chengyu made it himself, but he lost his appetite to eat it, so he ate a little, and then he couldn't eat anymore.
No matter what he did, he could always think of Jiang Xiao, and it was the same tonight.
The lives of the two of them were like this, the entanglement was too deep, engraved in his soul, deep in his bones. Jiang Xiao was in great pain, and wanted to peel off all of these. Lin Chengyu didn't know if he succeeded, he should have succeeded, but Lin Chengyu couldn't do it.
He prefers to keep these and indulge in old dreams, even though these bring him pain, they also bring him sweetness.
He hesitated like this, and he didn't send it out until the New Year's Eve, when the New Year's Eve had passed for a long time, and when the sky was slightly bright.
Lin Chengyu still didn't dare.
He really didn't sleep all night, and of course he did some other things during the period. He remembered that when Jiang Xiao was in high school, he liked to play with fireworks sticks in the snow during the New Year.
Lin Chengyu's room had a balcony, and he sat outside by himself, bought a lot of fireworks sticks, thinking about Jiang Xiao at that time. The SMS interface just stops there, and I still dare not press it.
The fireworks went out in a flash, and he thought too much in the firelight.
He and Jiang Xiao spent so many New Year's Eves together that they couldn't count. Lin Chengyu recalled those pasts, and seeing the present now, he couldn't tell what it was like.
Fu Ruoyan must have spent this year with him, not her turn.
To this day, Lin Chengyu no longer dared to have any more expectations. He seemed to be broken and started all over again, leaving the deepest voice in his heart.
He only wanted Jiang Xiao to live happily ever after.
The text message still hasn't been sent.