This year's Lunar New Year is very early, Christmas is not long after, and the Spring Festival is in the blink of an eye.
Naturally, I want to go back to Y City for Chinese New Year. City Y is not far from City A. Usually, it only takes more than three hours to drive. The road is crowded during Chinese New Year. Yi Chen and Mo Sheng set off in the morning and arrived at City Y after one o'clock in the afternoon.
When she noticed that the people around her had been quiet for a long time, Yi Chen couldn't help turning her head. She had been nervous since yesterday, how did she get better when she arrived in Y City
Mo Sheng was staring out of the car window in a daze, not even feeling Yi Chen's gaze that stayed on her for a long time.
An inexplicable emotion flashed in Yi Chen's eyes, he paused and suddenly called out to her: "Mo Sheng."
"Uh..." It took a while for Mo Sheng to react, then turned around and asked him, "What?"
"Can you play mahjong?"
Play majiang? Mo Sheng suspected that she had heard it wrong.
"Auntie likes to play mahjong the most, if you can't, she'll probably be very disappointed." Yi Chen said calmly, but deliberately made his words serious.
Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment, all the thoughts that could not be swirled in his mind just flew away, and only the word "Mahjong" was left. "What should I do? I'm not very good at it." Mo Sheng was extremely annoyed, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'm not prepared at all."
"It's too late to prepare now." Yi Chen smiled lightly and stopped.
"Mo Sheng, we are here."
How long has it been since she had such a lively New Year
It was snowing in the sky outside the window, and the sound of firecrackers kept coming. The family sat together, ate New Year's Eve dinner, and listened to the old man's chatter.
"The older your two children are, the less filial you will become. One of you won't tell your mother if you have a boyfriend, and the other won't even say about marriage..."
Yi Mei made a face at Yi Chen: "Mom, you've been talking all afternoon."
"It's rare for the children to come back, so let them have a good meal, and don't keep talking." Dad He said.
"I think you're annoying me..." Mother He turned to talk about Dad He, and Dad He, who was afraid that his wife had been afraid for a lifetime, immediately made a bitter face.
On the other end, Zhang Xu couldn't understand the dialect, so he kept clamoring for Yi Mei to translate, but because Mei was annoying, a big man actually started to cheat.
Mo Sheng listened with a smile. She was used to the cold and quiet Chinese New Year abroad. In such a warm atmosphere, she felt that she did not dare to speak.
After the meal, Mother He really organized the family to play mahjong. Yi Chen hid in the study a long time ago, while Yi Mei volunteered to wash the dishes, so only Dad He, Mo Sheng and his prospective son-in-law, who did not dare to resist, came to power.
He's mother is a veteran who has been playing for decades, and she has strong skills. He's father has been a sparring player for decades. Naturally, she is not weak. It is natural to calculate with Mei's boyfriend in business. It's just pity that Mo Sheng has stayed abroad for so many years and has little knowledge of the quintessence of the country.
Yi Chen came out of the study and couldn't believe it: "In less than an hour, how could you lose like this?"
Mo Sheng was extremely ashamed, and said nonchalantly, "Bad luck..."
Yi Chen patted her shoulder and told her to stand up: "I'll come."
This is called evenly matched, Mo Sheng looks at the side, the more interesting it is, and when it reaches a point, she still refuses to go to sleep. Yi Chen rushed twice to no avail, and in the end, his face was sullen, and Mo Sheng had to go to sleep.
Mo Sheng fell into a daze at night, and when she heard the door open, she turned on the lamp: "Is it over? Did you win or lose?"
Yi Chen lifted the quilt and lay in, with a tired face: "Auntie loses alone."
Mo Sheng glared at him: "Why are you three big men so embarrassed!"
"He's family motto, there are no fathers and sons in the casino. Besides, Auntie won't stop until she loses all." Yi Chen pulled her into his arms, "Go to sleep, you're exhausted, it's all your fault."
Mo Sheng was immediately embarrassed. Usually, he was so busy with his work that he had to suffer this kind of torture when he went home for the New Year. It was really pitiful. So he obediently leaned against his arms to sleep, and stopped disturbing him.
After a while, she felt his warm lips wandering behind her neck, Mo Sheng gasped slightly: "Aren't you very tired?"
"Hmm!" Yi Chen's voice was vague, "I can be a little more tired."
Mo Sheng woke up at seven in the morning on the first day of the new year, sat up and put on clothes, and was dragged into the quilt by Yi Chen again.
"What are you doing up so early?" Yi Chen said sleepily.
"Cooking breakfast... You let go." Mo Sheng tried to break the big hand he was holding around her waist, but Yi Chen didn't even move his fingers, Mo Sheng gave up angrily, "Yi Chen!"
"Sleep with me for a while."
Really! Mo Sheng grumbled. "Yi Chen, you are a little weird today."
Yi Chen's body froze, and he was silent for a few seconds, his voice was a little unnatural: "What's wrong?"
"It's like a child." Mo Sheng complained.
Yi Chen relaxed his fingers slightly: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."
There seemed to be no one walking outside, Mo Sheng gave in, she couldn't get away from him anyway: "Then I'll sleep for a while."
But... this sleeping position is very uncomfortable!
After closing her eyes for less than a minute, Mo Sheng became restless again, trying to push Yi Chen's arm under her head away.
How can a girl sleep like this? Yi Chen opened his eyes: "Can you stop moving around?"
Mo Sheng frowned and wanted to sleep on the pillow, which was softer and more comfortable.
"... Yi Chen, your arms will be sore when you sleep like this."
She really knows how to "think for him". The result of letting her sleep is probably that the two of them catch a cold together. It's better to catch her and sleep better. Yi Chen pretended he didn't hear it, closed his eyes and fell asleep by himself.