As soon as Lu Yanxi put away her phone, she caught a glimpse of something furry out of the corner of her eye, which scared her so much that she almost flew out.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Pudding, who was standing at the gate with his head tilted and frowning, looking at her in confusion.
What is this for?
"Shh..." She gestured to Pudding, and then walked out from behind the fence.
"Happy New Year, Pudding! Your master won't give you any new clothes."
Hearing her voice, Ye Weiran's heart trembled.
It was dark last night, so it was not easy for her to see that his ears were red and bleeding after he discovered the love letter he wrote to her. Today, in broad daylight, she didn't know if he could hide his little thoughts.
"You're here, I'm just waiting for your couplet."
He tried to speak to her in the same tone as he usually did.
"How timely I came. Didn't you just take off the old ones?"
Lu Yanxi took out the couplet from the bag, and when he looked up, he saw that he had the same panda eyes as his own.
Is he also suffering from insomnia?
Lu Yanxi took out the couplet "Spring Day, Peace and Happy Year" and pasted it on his door, but the door of his house was higher than his own.
She stood on tiptoe, "Ye Weiran, help me, I can't reach it."
Ye Weiran, who was standing behind her, quickly reached out to help her. When he accidentally touched the back of her hand, both of them felt numb in their hearts.
"Well, just let go and help me tear off the tape."
His voice was right next to her ear. Lu Yanxi could imagine what kind of posture the two of them were in. She couldn't help but blush, and immediately retracted her hand.
"Pudin, I have prepared couplets and blessing characters for your little house. Come on, let's put them up together."
After Lu Yanxi had torn off enough tape, he immediately ran to Pudding and decorated his nest.
Not long after, Lu Fang, Xie Xiaoyu and Lu Yanchen also came with some of the ingredients they had prepared at home, and the originally empty villa instantly became lively.
Today, Chef Ye is still in charge, with An Ran and Xie Xiaoyu as assistants, while Lu Fang is still isolated from the kitchen to play with the children (accompanied by the children).
The entertainment for people who don't cook is playing poker. From the beginning when the palms and backs of the hands were grouped, Lu Yanxi felt something was wrong.
Those three people were always sneaky, as if they were giving some secret signal.
After playing the game, I realized that it seemed like she was the loser every time.
She slammed the table, "Are you three cheating? Are you working together to plot against me?"
Look under this arm, look under that table, "It must be a hidden card."
"No."
"Really not."
"What benefit do you have to me from our conspiracy?"
All three people denied it, but still allowed her to check.
Lu Yanxi indeed found nothing, "It's impossible. If there's no cheating, then why is it me who loses every time?"
Lu Fang spread his hands and shrugged. Lu Yanchen also shook his head, unable to bear to tell the truth.
"Say it!" She frowned tightly and asked Ye Weiran next to her.
"Ahem, actually, he has a quantity of playing cards," Ye Weiran tapped his temple, "You can figure out what other cards others have after a little calculation."
Good guy!
Whose connotation?!
Lu Yanxi understood at once that the reason he winked at just now was because he didn't want to be on the same team as her.
"Do you mean to say I'm stupid?"
"That's not what I meant." Ye Weiran quickly explained.
Last time I made her angry for a while because I joked about her being stupid.
"I said, how can you three grown men bully my daughter?"
Chef Ye had just stewed the pig's trotters in the pot and wanted to rest for a while when he heard Lu Yanxi's question.
Of all the people, he is the one who loves Lu Yanxi the most. He calls her daughter more often than Xie Xiaoyu. He is simply a fool for daughters.
Lu Yanchen curled his lips, "How dare we bully her?"
I really don’t dare, there is still water in it.
"That's it! I won't play anymore." Lu Yanxi threw away the remaining cards in his hand and took the opportunity to run away. Playing poker with three top students was really boring.
Lu Fang's focus was still on Ye Ziming calling her daughter, "I said Ye Ziming, that's my daughter, not yours!"
It hasn't happened yet, but I want to rob someone and return it.
After the number of people increased, both Lu Yanxi and Ye Weiran felt that they were no longer as embarrassed as before, and everything returned to its usual appearance.
Lu Yanxi occupied most of the sofa by himself, eating snacks while watching TV, and occasionally feeding the pudding next to him.
Ye Weiran was sitting on the other side playing games on her mobile phone. Sometimes she couldn't unscrew the lid or tear open the package, so she had to free up a hand to help her.
Time flies and it's evening, and the dining table is filled with delicious food.
Lu Yanxi raised his drink and said, "Happy New Year! Chef Ye, Chef An and Chef Xie for your hard work!"
With such a sweet mouth, no wonder he is so popular.
"Happy New Year!"
Seven glasses clinked together, and the four adults drank wine. Lu Yanchen was old enough to drink, but he didn't like the taste of alcohol, so he drank Coke with Lu Yanxi and Ye Weiran.
"This is how many years have we spent together?" Lu Fang counted on his fingers.
"Seventh or eighth."
"More than that, there are about ten in total."
Since Ye Ziming became the president of the company, his parents left everything to him and went on trips by themselves. They may not have spent the New Year in the same country every year for several years in a row.
The parents of Lu Fang and Xie Xiaoyu's family were good friends to begin with, and now, together with An Ran's, when they don't go back, the elders of the families celebrate the New Year together.
"Then I hope we can continue to live together like this!"
"Then it depends on Xixi and Ye Weiran in the future..."
At the age of forty, Ye Ziming still has no clue what he is saying.
"That's for sure, our relationship will last a lifetime." Xie Xiaoyu raised his glass, "Cheers!"
There was a Spring Festival gala on TV, and after the New Year's Eve dinner, we were making dumplings.
Everyone participates in making dumplings every year, even Comrade Lao Lu, the killer in the kitchen, participates. The only thing he does well is rolling out dumpling wrappers.
The rolled out shape is as round as a compass.
"It's true, this year goes by so fast," Xie Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the meal they had in the classroom many years ago, "I'm almost old in the blink of an eye."
Lu Fang stopped what he was doing, leaned over and hugged his wife's shoulders.
"What are you talking about? You are not old. You will never be old."
"That's right," Ye Ziming said as if he had honey on his lips, "Daughter-in-law, you are not old either, you are still so beautiful and cute."