Ruan Su handed one of the peace fruits to Charlene Lee, then sat next to her and looked at the howling wind and snow outside the window and said, "This is the first time that we sisters have spent Christmas together. I didn't expect that we would still be in the hospital."
Charlene Lee carefully looked at the Ping An fruit gift box. The round gift box was filled with raffia and a small lantern, which looked very romantic.
She opened the box and took out the big red apple inside and held it in her hands. "This apple smells so good. I feel really happy to be with my sister. No matter in the hospital or at home, as long as I am with my sister,
I feel very at ease.”
She tilted her head on Ruan Su's shoulder, "I lost my memory before. When I recovered my memory, I only knew that I had a sister, but I never dared to expect that my sister would be you... When I knew it was you, I really
Very shocked and very happy.”
The blood relationship that is thicker than water can never be replaced by anything else.
There was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes, "It feels like a dream..."
"Fool." Ruan Su knocked her forehead, "Don't be so sentimental, take good care of yourself. Come on, let's eat this peace fruit together."
After she finished speaking, she stood up, took a fruit knife, and began to peel the apple.
She peeled it quickly and well. She peeled a big apple in a short time, then found the fruit plate and cut the apple into small pieces.
After finishing all this, she brought the fruit plate to Charlene Lee and said, "Try it. After eating the peace fruit, I hope you will be safe in the coming year."
Ye Yanli sent a WeChat message to Ruan Su, "Happy Christmas Eve, Xiao Su. The Christmas gifts will be handed over to you personally when you leave the warehouse."
It also comes with a smiling emoticon.
He thought for a while and sent the same message to Charlene Lee.
Song Jiayan tilted her head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, "I don't know if they like the Christmas gifts we prepared."
"It should be possible." Ye Yanli thought for a moment and said, "I think it should be possible."
The floor heating is on inside the house, which is very warm.
There was a bit of dryness in the air. Ye Yanli stood up, added water to the humidifier and turned it on, "After turning on the heating, the house will be dry. You may not be able to adapt to living in Jiangcheng where spring is all year round for a long time..."
Song Jiayan interrupted him, "Why am I so squeamish? Isn't this how winter has been in the Sky Team for the past two years?" She glanced at him with a squeamish look, "I never saw you being so considerate to me back then."
"Why are you being considerate? At that time, we were just superiors and subordinates." Ye Yanli smiled and hugged her into his arms, "Okay, it's getting dark, it's time to rest."
Unknowingly, night falls, and winter nights come early.
It's wind again On a snowy night, the wind and snow roared outside the window.
Early the next morning, Bo Xingzhi arrived outside the transplant warehouse. Not long after Ruan Su got up, she heard the little nurse say that Bo Xingzhi was coming. A smile appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, "Why are you here?"
"It's Christmas today and I want to come over to accompany you." Bo Xingzhi's magnetic voice sounded outside, "Christmas gift."
Slender and strong fingers passed a sterilized and exquisitely packaged box from the air outlet.
Ruan Su pursed her lips, a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, and looked at the bandaid wrapped around the man's middle finger suspiciously. "What's wrong with your hand?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Bo Xingzhi chuckled, "Why don't you open it and see what's inside?"
After he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Xiao Su, I really wish you could come out now."
"Have you recovered?" Ruan Su asked as she opened the box. When she opened the box, she was stunned. In front of her was a piece of jasper, which was crystal clear. There was only one word in the center of the jade, "Su.
"
You can tell it's hand-carved.
And from her professional carving perspective, this Su character was carved very greenly and not at a very good level.
There is even a hint of roughness...
An idea popped up subconsciously, "You couldn't have carved this word yourself, right?"
Bo Xingzhi coughed slightly, a rare awkwardness appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was very low, "I'm not as good as you..."
Ruan Su hung the piece of jade directly around his neck and smiled brightly, "Very good, very good. I like it very much, don't talk nonsense."
She paused, "I may not be able to prepare a Christmas gift for you here for the time being..."
"You are the biggest gift in my life." Bo Xingzhi's voice almost whispered, "As long as you are by my side, I will be satisfied."
While the two were talking, Xie Jinyan came over.
He has been very busy recently. Previously, because he had been taking care of Charlene Lee, all his work was stopped. During this time, Ruan Su helped take care of Charlene Lee in the transplant warehouse, so that he could free up time to work.
Although he is very busy at work, he takes time to come to the hospital to stay with Charlene Lee almost every day, comforting her and encouraging her in various ways.
The feeling of lovesickness is unpleasant.
But he also knew that he was definitely not as good at taking care of Ruan Su in the past, and he also wanted to give the sisters a day and night relationship.
opportunity and time.
After all... they have been separated for so many years and have their own families.
It is very likely that we will never have the opportunity to stay together day and night like we do now. Let's just think of it as making up for the regret that the two sisters were separated during their childhood.
So everyone made a tacit choice to let Ruan Su accompany Charlene Lee inside.
As his fiancé, he also chose to give in.
Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi tacitly agreed to give this place to Charlene Lee and Xie Jinyan.
"Go back quickly, it's cold outside." She urged Bo Xingzhi.
Bo Xingzhi nodded, "Okay, I'll pick you up on the day you leave the warehouse."
"good."
The man went downstairs and went directly to the parking lot. The snow that had fallen all day and night yesterday finally stopped, but the snow was quite deep. Except for the snow on the road that had been cleared, the snow in other places was still there.
It was getting colder and colder today. After getting in the car, he asked Song Yan to turn on the heater.
"Hey, the weather anywhere is not as comfortable as in Jiangcheng."
He couldn't help sighing as he looked at the snow outside the window.
"Master, do you miss Jiangcheng?" Song Yan manipulated the steering wheel skillfully, "Today is Christmas, do you want to go home with me alone? Let's have a lively holiday together."
"No need." Bo Xingzhi stopped joining in the fun and watched everyone enjoying themselves.
Song Yan chuckled and said no more.
Song Yan returned home in the evening, and the three-bedroom apartment was decorated very warmly.
There was a green Christmas tree at the door. The tree was covered with small decorations and came with small gifts, as if to welcome him home.
Mrs. Song and Song Yichang were busy preparing ingredients in the kitchen.
Jian Qiqi brought out a Yuanyang electric hot pot and prepared the ingredients for the hot pot while plugging it in.
The child Song Jingyao had a great time playing with building blocks in Sana.
This scene full of fireworks deeply affected him.
He took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen, "Do you want to cook hot pot tonight?"
While cutting the duck's blood, Mrs. Song looked back at him and said, "Hurry up and help me peel those shrimps. I will make them into shrimp paste later."
Song Yan: "..." It's not good to tell his son to do work as soon as he walks in the door...
"Qiqi, go and play with Jingyao. Let Song Yan do all this." Mrs. Song put the duck blood in a plate and did not forget to say to Jian Qiqi.
Song Yan couldn't help but shook her head helplessly, "Mom, you are Isn’t it too different to treat them differently?”
When she was a child, Song Wanfei was the most favored one at home. Now Song Wanfei is also married and has entered the Yu family.
And Jian Qiqi became Mrs. Song's favorite.
"My wife is just for pain, so of course she can't work." Mrs. Song glanced at him, "Stop talking nonsense and come over to work."
On the other side, Jian Qiqi left the kitchen and made a video call to Song Wanfei, "Sister, brother-in-law, when are you free to come to China? We may not be able to go back during the Chinese New Year. All of this requires
It depends on what mom wants."
"Jingyao? Okay!" Jian Qiqi raised her phone and pointed it at Song Jingyao, "Jingyao, call me aunt."
The child Song Jingyao smiled at the video and said hello obediently, "Aunt, uncle, Merry Christmas."
The performance is simply perfect.
Song Wanfei said to Zihe with some envy, "When can we have our own baby?"
Yu Zihe hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, as long as we work hard, we will definitely get it."
The internal fighting in the Yu family has become extremely intense recently.
His stepmother, Yu Wenna's biological mother, is very disturbing.
And I heard that they were involved in some plan of Bo Fengshan and his wife, and Yu’s father also participated.
Yu Zihe gets a headache when he thinks about these things.
"Look, we are going to cook hot pot tonight. This is spicy pot, and this is mushroom soup pot." Jian Qiqi showed them the dishes and hot pot placed on the dining table.
"Cooking hot pot at home is not as noisy as in a restaurant. The whole family is still very cozy." Song Wanfei was envious again and really wanted to go.
Looking at the current Yu family, do you want to have a hot pot with such a lively family? That is not very likely.
"By the way, give the video to Ayan, I have something to say to him." Song Wanfei thought for a while and said to Jian Qiqi.
Jian Qiqi smiled and jumped to the kitchen, "My sister wants to talk to you."
Song Yan was washing chrysanthemum, and when she heard what Jian Qiqi said, she wiped her hands, picked up her phone, and went to the bedroom.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
"Ayan, my father-in-law seems to be involved in some research and development plan of Bo Fengshan. Recently I found some clues. There is also a very strange-looking man. That man is very sinister... But I don't know why he always gives me a
I feel a sense of familiarity, and I’m pretty sure I don’t know him.” Song Wanfei said worriedly. “I have his photo here, and I’ll send it to you later.”
"A strange man? Ugly? Or what should I say?" Song Yan frowned slightly.
