Early the next morning, Mo Suyuan cooked sugar porridge and fried rice cakes. When Xie Meng arrived, she received a very warm hug.
"It feels like you've grown taller again." Mo Suyuan smiled and said, "Have you been working hard in Beijing?"
Ji Qinyang picked up a piece of rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Mom, when you meet people my age, you say that their parents are tall. Is your son short?"
Mo Suyuan hated him: "When did I say you were short?"
Xie Meng also smiled: "Auntie is still so young and beautiful."
"Oh." Mo Suyuan covered her face: "This child is too good at talking."
Ji Shanrong went to climb the mountain again a year ago and brought back a pile of strange-shaped stones. Now he is free to play with the stones, draw and write on them, collect them or give them away.
Mo Suyuan bought Zhengdan paper and instructed Ji Qinyang and Ji Shanrong to write couplets together.
"Write it directly?" Xie Meng didn't understand, so he could only look on the side: "Don't you need to check it?"
Ji Qinyang studied the ink: "What to check?"
Xie Meng is also not sure: "...Look at what they wrote?"
Ji Qinyang rolled up his sleeves and picked up the size of a writing brush: "The couplet is very simple, just rely on auspiciousness." He glanced at Xie Meng: "Will you help me polish the ink?"
Ji Qinyang finally wrote four couplets and posted them on the gate and the door of his room.
"It's the first time I saw you write with a brush." Xie Meng said with emotion.
Ji Qinyang smiled while sticking: "Isn't he handsome?"
"En." Xie Meng thought for a while: "In the future, the family will have to prepare a case sheet for you to practice calligraphy."
Ji Qin was happy: "After a long time, all I have learned are things that burn money."
Xie Meng reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "Don't worry, I can support you."
Posting couplets, making dumplings, Mo Suyuan and Ji Shanrong each gave a red envelope to Xie Meng.
"Happy New Year." The couple came to a duet.
Xie Meng hurriedly said, "Happy New Year."
During dinner in the evening, Ji Shanrong brought out the wine, motioned Ji Qinyang to pour it, and the two clink glasses.
"When you go to college, you are a man." Ji Shanrong said lightly: "What you want to do, how to do it, you must have your own decision, and Dad supports you."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Thanks dad."
Ji Shanrong: "Drink even if you're drunk, do it!"
Ji Qinyang suffocated the liquor in the glass in one breath, and Mo Suyuan, who was fast, was a little scared by him: "Can you do it? I've never drunk like this before, so don't get drunk for a while."
"Drunk is drunk!" Ji Shanrong waved his hand indifferently: "I'm fine at my own house, I'll sleep when I'm drunk, thank you for taking care of me."
Xie Meng agreed and said hello, and when he turned back, he saw Ji Qinyang's eyes were a little straight.
"...Drinking too much." Ji Qinyang shook his head, and he laughed himself: "A little dizzy."
Xie Meng supported him: "Are you going to sleep?"
Ji Qinyang shook his head, he took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, ate a bowl of rice, and finally drank the soup without any leftovers.
The TV was on, and the Spring Festival Gala was being played inside. Ji Shanrong and Mo Suyuan occasionally talked and sipped a glass of wine. At first glance, the two looked like a very good couple, they would hold hands under the table and face each other. say.
Ji Qinyang leaned on Xie Meng's shoulder and touched the boy's earlobe with one hand.
Mo Suyuan looked at her son uneasy: "If you're drunk, go to bed, do you want some tea?"
Ji Qinyang simply put his head on Xie Meng's back, and replied a little slowly: "Drink Biluochun."
Mo Suyuan got up and went to soak him, Xie Mengban hugged Ji Qin and lifted up: "I'll take him to bed."
"Trouble." Ji Shanrong said with a smile, "wait for his mother to bring the tea."
Ji Qinyang's room is on the second floor. There are two quilts on the bed. Xie Meng spreads half of it and undresses him and stuffs him into the quilt. Ji Qinyang keeps his eyes open and looks at Xie Meng from beginning to end. Drunk or not, seems to be sober and seems to be not.
Xie Meng coaxed him: "Sleep."
Ji Qinyang still refused to close his eyes, staring stubbornly at Xie Meng's face.
"What are you looking at?" Xie Meng touched the other's hair and said softly, "Go to sleep."
Ji Qinyang stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Xie Meng's neck: "Look at you."
Xie Meng smiled: "I have nothing to look at."
"It's beautiful." Ji Qinyang muttered, "I've been watching you... I'm afraid that if I watch less, I will lose money in the future."
Xie Meng didn't speak, he pressed Ji Qinyang's forehead and said slowly: "Go to sleep, I'll see when I get up tomorrow."
Ji Qinyang obediently closed his eyes, and Xie Meng carefully took the other's arm off his neck after a while after confirming that he was asleep.
The light was not turned on in the bedroom. When Xie Meng stood up, he found that Mo Suyuan was standing at the door. The other party was not in the shadows and could not see his expression clearly.
Xie Meng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He didn't know how long Mo Suyuan had watched and how much he had seen. The boy opened his mouth and shouted nervously, "Auntie..."
Mo Suyuan turned on the bedroom light with a "pop".
"Is he asleep?" Under the bright light, Mo Suyuan's smile was warm. She was holding a freshly soaked Biluochun in her hand, and she said with a pity, "It seems that he can only drink it when he wakes up."
"..." Xie Meng breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly took the teacup in Mo Suyuan's hand and whispered: "Hot, I'll get it..."
Mo Suyuan didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.
Xie Meng: "?"
"It's getting late." Mo Suyuan said gently: "You should sleep too."
Xie Meng nodded inexplicably: "Okay..."
Mo Suyuan prepared new pajamas and toiletries for him, made the bed, and took the dirty clothes changed by the boys to wash. Xie Meng has not been so meticulously taken care of by an older woman for a long time. Not knowing where to put it, Mo Suyuan even helped him tuck the quilt at the end: "Go to sleep."
Xie Meng was buried in the quilt, his face was a little red, and he said sullenly: "Thank you auntie..."
"Silly child." Mo Suyuan smiled and stroked his bangs.
After turning off the light and closing the door for the two of them, Mo Suyuan stood by the door for a long time before walking downstairs. Ji Shanrong was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw her coming down, she raised her head and asked, "They are all sleeping... how are you doing?" already?"
Mo Suyuan shook her head, Ji Shanrong frowned slightly, he watched his wife sit beside him and buried his face in his arms.
"What's the matter." Ji Shanrong hugged Mo Suyuan's shoulder distressedly: "It's a new year, why is my mother-in-law unhappy?"
When Ji Qinyang woke up, he found that it was only after 6 o'clock. He had a headache, and when he turned around, he saw Xie Meng sleeping peacefully beside him. Ji Qinyang watched for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the boy's face.
"..." Xie Meng was still at a loss when he opened his eyes, he groped to get his phone: "What time is it?"
Ji Qinyang smiled and kissed the tip of his nose: "It's still early, did I wake you up?"
"No." Xie Meng was about to get up and put on a coat: "I used to work and rest. You lie down and I'll pour water for you."
Ji Qinyang pulled him: "No need, sleep with me for a while."
Xie Meng glanced at him helplessly, and could only fall back to sleep, with the two lying face to face.
Ji Qinyang suddenly put his hands together and exhaled, wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard: "It doesn't smell..."
Xie Meng: "?"
Ji Qinyang squeezed his chin and kissed him.
"..." Xie Meng: "I haven't brushed my teeth..."
Ji Qinyang's expression was very serious: "I checked it, and it doesn't smell bad."
Xie Meng: "..."
When Han Dong's private car arrived, Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng had just finished breakfast, and Mo Suyuan packed her own desserts for them to bring.
"Wrap the scarf." Mo Suyuan urged, she helped Xie Meng to tidy it up again, looked at the boy and smiled: "What a handsome guy."
Xie Meng's scarf covered most of his face, and he smiled embarrassedly.
Ji Qinyang put on his shoes and stood at the door waiting for him.
"My mother likes you very much." Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng's shoulders as soon as he went out.
Zhang Bangbang called them all the way beside Han Dongche: "Come here quickly!"
Xie Meng waved his hand and said to Ji Qinyang, "Your parents are so nice."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "It's not good how to give birth to me."
Xie Meng couldn't help laughing, he gave Ji Qinyang a kidnapper, and the other party responded politely.
Zhang Bangbang was so anxious: "Stop fighting! Hurry up and get in the car! Look at the plum blossoms!"
Xiangxuehai in Guangfu Town, Suzhou is not well-known outside. Most of the people who come to appreciate plums every year are Suzhou locals.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan specially brought Zhuo Jinjin, and the little girl lost a lot of weight again, and she was very happy to see them.
"Is Beijing fun?" Zhuo Jinjin raised her face and asked Xie Meng. Because of her health, she was held by several brothers in turn. When she entered the plum garden, Xie Meng was replaced, and the little girl blushed.
"Beijing is very big." Xie Meng looked down at her tenderly: "Would you like to come and play in October this year?"
Zhuo Jinjin nodded: "Brother said, take me to a medical treatment, can you play while treating a medical condition?"
Xie Meng: "Okay, my brothers will show you what you want to play."
Zhuo Jin smiled: "Can you climb the Great Wall?"
Xie Meng thought for a while: "Well... it's a bit difficult to climb the Great Wall, we can take a look."
"I know a word." Zhuo Jinjin said suddenly.
Xie Meng asked, "What?"
Zhuo Jinjin said proudly, "You're not a hero if you don't get to the Great Wall!"
Xie Meng smiled: "Are you going to be a good man in the near future?"
"Is it okay to be a good man?" Zhuo Jinjin tilted his head: "If I get to the Great Wall, will my health be okay?"
Xie Meng hugged her tightly, and after a long time he said, "It will be fine."
"Alright then." Zhuo Jin's smiling eyes narrowed: "Then I'll be a hero."
In mid-February, the plum blossoms are just beginning to bloom. The white plums are like snow, covering half of the mountainside. There are plum blossom piles under the tree.
The fragrance of plum is far-reaching, and the flowers are like clouds.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan stood under the tree with his sister in his arms. He broke a plum blossom branch for Zhuo Jinjin, and the two of them leaned on their heads to enjoy the plum quietly.
Xie Meng took off the scarf, and there were a lot of plum blossom petals falling on it. He shook it carefully, and Ji Qinyang next to him stretched out his hand and picked the ones that fell in the boy's hair.
"It's so fragrant." Xie Meng sniffed while holding the scarf.
Ji Qinyang didn't speak, just looked at him.
"See what I'm doing?" Xie Meng asked suddenly.
Ji Qinyang said lazily, "Just look at you."
Xie Meng glanced at him: "I remember you always looked at me like this when you were in high school."
Ji Qinyang didn't expect him to say this, and touched his nose in embarrassment: "Is there?"
"Yes." Xie Meng nodded: "You said it yourself last night."
Ji Qinyang opened his mouth and held his forehead: "I drank too much last night... I forgot what I said."
Xie Meng put the scarf around again, he looked at Ji Qinyang and smiled, and said lightly: "I just remember."
Qi Fei stepped on the plum blossom pile to pose as Bruce Lee, and shouted for Zhang Bangbang to take a quick shot.
"This is so stupid, Mama Qi." Zhang Ganggang refused to take pictures with a disgusting expression: "Can't you change it?"
Qi Fei gritted his teeth: "Why so much nonsense! I finally looked so handsome! Take a quick shot!"
Zhang Ganggang can only shoot for him.
"It's ugly." Qi Fei said proudly after looking at the photo taken: "It's obviously super handsome!"
Zhang Ganggang looked at him with contempt.
Qi Fei hugged Zhuo Jinjin: "Take a picture of me and Jinjin too."
The little girl smiled and put the plum blossom in Qi Fei's ear, and the two took a photo together.
"Let's take pictures too." Xie Meng motioned for Ji Qinyang to come over, Zhuo Jinjin stretched out his hand and put his arms around the necks of the two, Ji Qinyang hugged her, and the three of them put their heads together and took a picture.
Zhang Ganggang also wanted to shoot, he taught Zhuo Xiaoyuan how to press the shutter, find a good angle and hold Zhuo Jinjin together with Han Dong.
There are still many red plums at the end of Baimeihai. Zhang Langgang means to take a group photo. He set up a DSLR and set up continuous shooting. Qi Fei hurt him on the other side of the camera: "You run slowly, don't be like an immortal. That time!"
"No way!" Zhang Langgang put on a ready-to-run posture: "I'm coming!"
Han Dong watched the boy run towards him. He subconsciously opened his arms and was hugged by Zhang Langbang. The other party quickly turned around and shouted, "The first one!"
Qi Fei frantically said: "No! The wind is too strong!"
The plum blossom petals rustled like snow, and several people couldn't open their eyes at all.
"Second picture." Zhuo Xiaoyuan hugged Zhuo Jinjin who kept laughing: "The wind is small, the wind is small, hurry up!"
Ji Qinyang hugged Xie Meng tightly, and shouted with a smile, "kiss!"
Han Dong lowered his head, his lips just pressed against Zhang Zangbang's forehead.
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
"... ah ah ah!" Zhang Gangbang went crazy: "Can't you cooperate well?! Last time it was Yimei and Mengmeng! This time it's Uncle Han again!"
Xie Meng looked down at the camera and laughed: "Isn't it a good shot?"
In the white plum forest, the appearance of the teenagers has faded from childishness, with bright smiles and high spirits.
All are the youngest and most beautiful.
No worries, no separation.