The period from the 30th of the New Year to the first day of the Lunar New Year is called New Year’s Eve in traditional Chinese meaning.
Eating some vegetarian dumplings at 12 o'clock in the morning indicates the desire for a vegetarian and quiet life in the coming year; staying up all night is called staying up all night.
Since her mother was bedridden, Han Yi'er skipped the process of making dumplings. If she hadn't been concerned about it, she wouldn't even have stayed up late on New Year's Eve.
Today, Yun Aotian accompanied her past midnight, listening to his moving "speech". As soon as she hung up the phone, the knot in her heart was completely relieved, and she fell asleep until almost noon!
"Oops!" He opened his eyes and looked at the watch. It was almost 12 o'clock. Han Yi'er rolled out of bed and hurried to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready to go out.
Unexpectedly, she was just about to say hello and say goodbye to her mother, when she opened the door of the ward and saw...
"Aotian, why are you here?" Yun Aotian was sitting next to the hospital bed.
"Haha..." He smiled slightly, stood up, and said softly: "Waiting for you."
She pursed her lips and complained coquettishly: "When did you come? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I just came, I just came. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't want to wake you up. By the way..." With a careless look, he took two steps forward, picked up a big bag and handed it to
asked her: "These are already washed clothes."
Looking him up and down curiously, Han Yi'er took over the clothes that Yun Aotian took to wash yesterday with a puzzled look on her face. She always felt that something was wrong?
Aren’t the nurses taking a break during the Chinese New Year? How could they finish washing the clothes so quickly?
Opening the bag, she checked one by one, and saw that the clothes that had become tattered were now brand new, looking exactly the same as when she bought them new, right?
Moreover, I clearly remember that Aunt Yun tore two pieces of clothing?
"this……"
Just as she was about to speak, Yun Aotian's expression suddenly became very nervous: "How is it? The washing is very clean, right? And the people in the laundry room even repaired the damaged clothes."
Yeah?
Is that so?
Han Yi'er doubtfully took out a few pieces of clothing from the bag. Two of the pieces of clothing still had brand new product labels on them?
Her expression instantly became serious. She picked up the piece of clothing with the price tag on it and asked sarcastically: "Hey, the workers in this laundry room are really amazing. They can even restore the price list made of paper to look like new?"
In fact, Yun Aotian didn't sleep all night. He got up early in the morning and went to the department store to buy new ones based on the worn-out clothes. After that, he went straight to the hospital to report.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I still fell short. I clearly remembered that I had already pulled down the price list, so why was there anything missing?
He looked at the price tag hanging on the clothes with wandering eyes: "Heh...hehe..." He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head guiltily.
"Alas..." With a sigh, Han Yi'er took the clothes and walked towards her mother: "Mom, these are my New Year's gifts to you."
After saying this, Yun Aotian, who was standing aside, immediately became happy, thinking that if she exposed his behavior, he would be scolded.
Glancing at him from the corner of her eye, Han Yi'er turned her head and said softly: "Aotian, thank you."
When she realized that Yun Aotian was deceiving her in this way, she originally wanted to lose her temper and blame him for meddling in other people's business.
However, just imagine, his behavior is nothing more than proof that he loves himself?!
Now that everything is over and my aunt no longer holds grudges against me, everyone is happy during the Chinese New Year, so we should stop quarreling over trivial things that shouldn't be bothered about.
Smiling slightly, she reached out and took his hand: "Let's go to your house."
"OK."
* * * *
They laughed and talked casually all the way. When they almost arrived near Yun's house, she was still so nervous that she couldn't breathe, and her face even changed a little.
"Yi'er, don't be so nervous." Yun Aotian could see her thoughts at a glance and quickly comforted her to relax.
"Yeah." He nodded lightly, and the more he tried to calm himself down, the more nervous he became.
The moving car stopped. When Han Yi'er got out of the car, she almost lost her footing and fell to the ground.
"Alas!" He shook his head helplessly. Looking at her look, Yun Aotian couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his big hands and hugged her waist, and they slowly entered the villa.
"Master, Miss Han, lunch is ready." After greeting the maid, she guided them directly to the restaurant.
When she saw Aunt Yun sitting in the restaurant, Han Yi'er suddenly took a breath, her whole body trembled more and more, her steps seemed to be nailed to the floor, motionless.
Seeing this scene, Yun Aotian smiled slightly, shook his head, and gave her a hard pull to bring her stiff body to the dining table.
"Hello, Mrs. Yin." Standing in front of her seat, she greeted Aunt Yun with a smile.
He never raised his head to look at her, nor did he pay attention to her. Seeing this, Yun Aotian said coldly, "Ahem..." He coughed lightly, and then Aunt Yun raised her head and said, "Yes." She agreed.
I always felt that Aunt Yun still couldn't accept me. She looked at Yun Aotian with a surprised look. He nodded with a smile: "Yi'er, please sit down." He continued to maintain this smile and turned to his aunt: "Aunt, what are you doing?
Are you still unhappy because of the matter with your uncle’s company?!!!”
There was a hint in the words, which made Aunt Yun feel nervous, and she put on a panicked expression, not knowing what to do.
"Mrs. Yin, are you in a bad mood?"
After Han Yi'er asked with concern, Aunt Yun clenched her fists, glanced at her nephew with a solemn face from the corner of her eye, and immediately faced her with a different face: "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, don't call me Mrs. Yin anymore.
, just call me aunt, just..."
Although these words sounded false, to Han Yi'er, they were like God's favor: "Yes, aunt." With a happy smile, the originally tense atmosphere quickly eased.
Yun Aotian on the side felt a lot happy when he saw this scene: "Come on, come on, aunt, Yi'er, let's eat." Only then did he realize that there was one less person on the table. He turned around and asked the servant curiously: "Xinyu
Where did you go?"
"Master, Miss Xinyu is still taking a nap now."
"Oh, let's eat first." Following the order, Yun Aotian picked up the chopsticks and gave Han Yi'er a bite of food.
Feeling that this seemed a bit against the rules, she quickly put the food in the bowl into Aunt Yun's bowl: "Auntie, you can eat."
"I can do it myself!" The cold voice of resistance suddenly solidified the atmosphere. Sensing something was wrong, Aunt Yun quickly changed her tone: "Thank you, Miss Han."
"Haha...haha..." He smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "No, it should be, it should be." He took back his chopsticks and continued eating.
After this embarrassing and somewhat hypocritical opening remarks throughout the meal, they never talked again.
After everyone had eaten, Yun Aotian put down his chopsticks, pulled off his chair, and sat next to Han Yi'er.
Not knowing the meaning of this move, she was about to ask when Yun Aotian turned to her aunt and said, "Aunt, there is something I want to announce."
Raising her head in astonishment, Aunt Yun looked at Yun Aotian in confusion, while Han Yi'er beside her was also confused.
He raised his arms, hugged her shoulders, took a deep breath, and smiled faintly: "I have decided..." He looked at his aunt with a cold and threatening gaze: "I will get married to Yi'er this month!"
When this sudden news came out, everyone present and even the servants were stunned. At this moment, Yun Xinyu, who happened to be walking down the stairs, had a bloodless face and was motionless, not knowing how to stop them.
"Aotian, you..." Han Yi'er calmed down a little, with a look of astonishment on her face, and her mind went blank.
Unexpectedly, he would mention his marriage so quickly? And there was no warning before, why should he be so anxious?
"You...you...Aotian! What did you say?!!!" Aunt Yun suddenly stood up excitedly and asked him incredulously.
This wave of emotions shocked Han Yi'er.
"Aunt..." Putting down his hand around her shoulders, Yun Aotian slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Don't you always hope that I can marry my nephew-in-law as soon as possible? Now I will satisfy you.
It’s your wish, you don’t have to be so happy, right?”
A discerning person can tell at a glance that Aunt Yun is not happy at all but angry.
Why does Aotian say that aunt is happy? And...
My eyes wandered to his face. Although he was smiling, it was obviously a fake smile, and his eyes seemed to reveal a bit of evil threat.
Just imagine, Aunt Yun's 360° change in attitude towards him, and Aotian's sudden engagement proposal today, is it possible...
Thinking of this, Han Yi'er looked carefully at the aunt and nephew who were facing each other, and then she vaguely realized how hypocritical the seemingly harmonious atmosphere today was!
"Aotian..." She called softly, raised her hand and pulled his arm, stood up, and looked at the aunt and nephew with a smile: "Is it okay to talk about the marriage later? I'm not mentally prepared yet.
.”
"No!" Yun Aotian rejected her proposal arrogantly without even thinking about it.
On the contrary, Aunt Yun stood by Han Yi'er this time: "Yes, Aotian, Miss Han is not mentally prepared yet, don't be so anxious..." She walked to her side with a smile and said slowly:
"Your relationship has just begun. It's not good to be too anxious to get married, right? Miss Han."
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Yun Aotian, who had a solemn expression, and nodded awkwardly. She agreed in response: "Well, yes..."
His fists were clenched and his brows were knitted together. He didn't understand why Yi'er always wanted to make trouble for him???
No one can understand the circumstances and variables here. This is the saying that the nights are long and the dreams are many.
What can time prove? Isn’t the love between you and her enough to get married?
Forget it! Seeing what my aunt wanted, she had already given in and allowed herself to be with Yi'er, but...
I don’t know what changes will happen in the future!
Nowadays, Yun Aotian feels a kind of hesitation and uneasiness in his heart that cannot be described in words. He always feels that a big disaster seems to be close at hand...
* * * *
"Ha, Han Yi'er, you didn't cherish this great opportunity. It seems I have to get into the role as soon as possible!" With a cold smile, Yun Xinyu turned around and slowly walked upstairs with a condensed look on her face...
After lunch, Aunt Yun returned to her room proudly. Han Yi'er and Yun Aotian sat in the living room, silent.
"Aotian..."
"Forget it." He stretched out his hand to stop her words, poured out his breath, and shook his head nonchalantly: "It's my fault. I didn't discuss such a big thing as marriage with you."
"Haha..." It's not that I don't want to be with him as soon as possible, but because I saw Aunt Yun's expression just now and I was not mentally prepared for the sudden incident, I refused. He smiled faintly and stood up.
, she walked slowly towards the restaurant.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed her, and asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
"Go and clear the dishes."
"..." After being stunned for a moment, Yun Aotian was confused and looked at her in confusion: "Do you still think you are a maid of the Yun family?"
"Well……"
"You idiot!" He stood up, stretched out his big hand, and nodded her head hard: "From now on, you will be the mistress of my house, and you are not allowed to do such stupid things again. Do you understand?
"
Is this stupid?
To be honest, I am not used to having others serve me.
Just sitting at the dinner table, watching the little sisters who used to work with me watching me eat, I felt unnatural all over. If this happens in the future, how terrible will it be?
After thinking about it, Han Yi'er felt very uncomfortable all over. She pursed her lips and glanced at him shyly: "I don't want to be a hostess, as long as I live with you two in the future!"
"Okay... okay... okay... I'm all up to you, but..." Yun Aotian responded helplessly, hugging her from behind and whispering softly in her ear: "Here
If I wanted to propose to you before, you were not allowed to refuse."
"Whoosh", her cheeks turned as red as a big apple. It was really unexpected that the two people, who were originally incompatible with each other, have now reached the stage of talking about marriage.
She gently hit him in the stomach with her hand and lowered her head tenderly: "I... let me think about it."
"What else are you thinking about? Come on..." He held his hand and ran quickly towards the second floor. When he reached the door of his father's room, Yun Aotian suddenly stopped.
"Aotian? Are you going to..."
Before he finished asking, Yun Aotian nodded affirmatively, took a deep breath, and pushed open his father's door.
Maybe……
The sudden proposal of marriage this time was because I was too conflicted, but since I have already said it, it will be a matter of time.
After saying hello to my father first, and then informing Aunt Han, the only thing left is to propose to the girl I have longed for day and night...
"Dad." He quickly pulled Han Yi'er to his father's bedside.
Hearing the call, Mr. Yun opened his eyes in a daze and sat up with difficulty. When he saw her appearance, Mr. Yun immediately put on a bright smile: "Yi'er, you finally came to see me. I
I miss you so much."
Ignoring his son who was standing aside, Mr. Yun reached out and grabbed Han Yi'er's hand, making him smile.
"Dad?" He looked at the smiling father with jealous eyes, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Are you going too far? Don't even pay attention to your son? Even if you agree to it, I can do it."
At this moment, Mr. Yun suddenly realized that his son was also here: "Aotian, why are you here?"
"..." A huge profit appeared on the corner of his forehead. Did his father's words mean that he didn't want him to appear? Suddenly, Yun Aotian's fair cheeks were filled with jealousy.
"Giggle..." Han Yi'er, who was quietly watching the father and son bickering, couldn't help but let out a few hearty laughs, then looked at the old man with concern: "Uncle, Happy New Year."
"Hey, good boy, Happy New Year, Happy New Year..." Uncle Yun pinched her little face lovingly with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to his son.
Looking at his father's hand curiously, he asked in confusion: "Dad? What are you doing?"
His face changed, and he glared at his stupid son angrily: "Are you heartless? Give me money!"
"..." It suddenly dawned on him that his emotional father was reaching out to him for money.
Reluctantly, he took out ten hundred-dollar bills from his pocket. Seeing that Yun's father was not happy at all, he simply handed over all the cash in his wallet and his bank cards to his father.
With a disdainful glance, Yun's father showed a look of disdain: "It's only 5,000 in cash. How can you get a girlfriend? What a shame!"
"I……"
"Yi'er..." Before he could finish his explanation, his father's expression immediately changed to a smile, and he put all the five thousand yuan in cash into Han Yi'er's hand: "My uncle gave this to you.
The New Year's money is a bit small, don't dislike it..." He glared at his son with cold eyes, and he sternly reprimanded: "This is all my poor son's fault!!"
She glanced awkwardly at the aggrieved Yun Aotian, and then at Yun's father. She knew clearly that the father and son were "bickering".
The envy in her heart was beyond words. She had never imagined this kind of family playing with each other in her life.
Suddenly, I regretted that I had just rejected Yun Aotian's marriage proposal. I really wanted to integrate into this family earlier and feel this happy and warm atmosphere.
His eyes flickered to the money in his hand. This was the first time in his life that he had received lucky money from his elders.
When I was a child, I longed for countless times that my father, who was away from home, could come back during the Chinese New Year and say to me, "Yi'er, I'll give you some lucky money."
Unfortunately, what he waited for was disappointment and betrayal from his father.
no problem, no problem……
Although I have never received lucky money from my father, now that I have received lucky money from Uncle Yun, I suddenly feel that my childhood wish has been fulfilled.
Without denying Father Yun's kindness, she smiled happily and said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle."
"Hehe, it should be, it should be." He smiled happily and kept nodding.
In fact, when Yun's father was in good health, he was meticulous and orderly, and rarely joked or teased his children. However, after falling ill and waking up again, he seemed to be a different person. Not only did he like to joke, he would also laugh from time to time.
I will have two tricks with my son.
"Dad, where is my New Year's money?" Yun Aotian on the side suddenly spoke expectantly.
Raising his hand and putting a gold card into his hand, Master Yun said generously: "Take it, you can buy whatever you want."
"..." Staring blankly at the gold card in his hand, he almost couldn't laugh or cry, and felt like he was going crazy: "Does the New Year's money come with a bank card? Besides, I really wish this bank card was the one I gave you just now, okay?"
"
"..."
"..."
"Hahahahaha..."
Suddenly, a warm atmosphere filled Father Yun's room, and bursts of laughter spread melodiously along the crack in the door to the corridor.
"Hmph, why didn't I see the old man give me lucky money?" After a voice of anger and jealousy came out, Yun Xinyu, who originally wanted to push the door open, walked away with an annoyed look on her face...
* * * *
The weather gradually darkened, and the family of three chatted and laughed in the room all afternoon.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Han Yi'er stood up slowly. Just as she was about to say goodbye, Yun Aotian stretched out his hand to hold her, and looked at his father with a serious face: "Dad, I have something to tell you!"
His heart tightened, he could see that he wanted to mention the marriage to Uncle Yun, but he was still not mentally prepared.
Her little hands trembled as she tried to break away from him, begging him not to say anything, but...
"I want to marry Yi'er!"
After these serious words were spoken, Han Yi'er froze in embarrassment, secretly glancing at Uncle Yun's expression.
It seemed that my uncle was also stunned? And he felt a little hard to accept it.
Doesn't his uncle also hope that he will marry Aotian so soon?
still……
Just when she was anxiously guessing Yun's father's heart, she heard a "pop" sound. Yun's father forcefully patted her thigh. He was so happy that he almost jumped up from sitting down: "That's great, son. Dad, I'm still here."
I was so anxious about this matter, but I didn’t expect that you finally made some progress and understood the meaning of the saying "nights are long and dreams are many", you have really grown up, you have grown up!!!"
"..." To be honest, seeing Father Yun like this, Han Yi'er almost fainted on the spot. She really didn't expect that her uncle had such a "naughty" character?! If she really married into the Yun family in the future, this old man would
Young Master Yi has been teasing Menzi all day long, and he will probably laugh himself to death from laughing...
* * * *
"Okay, now that I've finished saying hello to my dad, there's only one last item left!"
Walking on the dark night road, they had been wandering for about an hour as soon as they came out of the Yun family villa.
Her face was red and hot, and she was "burned" all the way from Yun's house to the hospital: "What... what is the last item?"
After asking shyly, she lowered her head with erratic eyes, pretending to be dumbfounded.
He stopped and walked slowly in front of her. Yun Aotian also lowered his head and slowly approached her: "What do you think?"
"I...I..." He squeezed his hands tightly, his heart "thumping...thumping..." as if he was carrying a little rabbit in his arms, unable to settle down: "I don't know."
"Oh, I don't know?" She smiled mischievously, her eyes reflecting on her watery lips: "Then I'll tell you..." After that, the two of them kissed each other on the side of the dim street.
Together...
The night is sad and beautiful; the moon is bright and clear; the street lamps on the roadside are emitting an intoxicating golden light. A couple standing by the road are deeply immersed in each other's tenderness and can't extricate themselves.
However……
What is the ending waiting for them? It seems that it is getting closer...
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In order to end quickly, this chapter is a quick jump plot, and it will jump to the next chapter immediately.
It is estimated that the scene that everyone least wants to see will appear in the next chapter, so be mentally prepared.