At night, a table of people gathered together, Zuqin remote sensing said: "Since the death of my grandfather, there has not been a lively New Year for many years!"

The city’s eyebrows frowned, looked up at him, and turned to look at Shu Yan.

Shu Liang bowed his head, gave Mu Chensheng soup, and asked him in a low voice whether he wanted duck meat.

He could not see what kind of emotion Shu Wei's face was at this moment, and he did not know whether she thought of her mother because of her ancestral words.

Mu Chen did not understand why his father suddenly looked at his mother for a moment, and did not dare to answer for a long time to eat duck meat.

Shu Wei still gave him a piece of duck leg, put the bowl in front of Mu Chen, and smiled slightly: “Eat!Don’t you scream in the afternoon?”

The “Oh” voice, and he looked at the city timidly.

“Dad, do you want to eat duck meat?”“Would you like to add another one to your mother?”Mu Chen asked cautiously.

Mu Chen's words let everyone's attention focus on Xi Jincheng, and Xi Jincheng slowed down God.

Nod, if nothing else, take the bowl and give it to Shu Liang and say, “Give me a bowl of soup, I don’t want meat!”

Shu Jiang took over, smiled at him, and said, “I have tasted it, the taste is very good, how to do it?”

“Ask the cook.”Xi Jincheng held his chin in one hand and quietly watched her soup in his bowl.

“Can I make a phone call?”Suzanne asked in surprise.

"I ran two hundred kilometers away, got a public phone, and paid two dollars."

The city answered the same way, lying even without blinking his eyes, and his face did not change his color.

He raised his eyelids, and his lips turned into a curvity that looked like a smile.

And the ancestors of the remote and brilliant is a spray soup, one is choked straight cough.

Even Shu Mu's mouth raised, and finally put up a bowl of rice to cover up the emotion.

Shu Li looked at the reaction of several other people and knew that Xi Jincheng was making fun of her.

Put half a bowl of soup in front of him without revealing his smile in person: “Drink it!Running so many roads, should be tired, this duck soup is not easy to come by, drink more duck soup to make up, do not vain you run so far away to ask the recipe!"

The "um" of the city's heart was calm, and there was no lack of heart.

The eyebrows withdrew the past indifference and cold, and it seemed to be a lot of gentle and elegant.

Shu Wei always felt that his lips were particularly good-looking, not thin and thick, and when he picked up slightly, it seemed to have a faint smile.

Feeling that his eyes fell on his lips for a long time, for a long time to make her own red ears, he fell down his eyelids and ate to cover his inner discomfort.

Xi Jincheng picked up the stew and stirred it, scooped it, but sent it to her mouth: "First help me taste, but also not hot."

Shu Jiang heard the words, looked at him with a consteruous side, and did not open his mouth and did not push away.

A table people want to be able to keep themselves hidden now, disappear and not appear at this table, do not want to see these two people so eyeless show love.

He glanced around the others.

The others took back their glances on them, and unanimously opened their eyes.

“This food is great!”Zuqin caught a chopsticks dish to Shu Muran next to him.

"That's good soup, drink more."Zu Linyao said, handing the spoon to the mouth of the sharp.

She looked at her brilliantly, and opened her mouth and drank it without thinking.

But after all, Xi Jincheng was treated with Shu Yuan's face, coughed twice, and left his face aside, and ignored him.

Xi Jincheng was not angry, and the unaffected take-up hands drank the soup himself.

"Tomorrow to see where the street is, New Year's Eve, should also take a good place."When he ate the meal and put down the chopsticks, he said to everyone.

His hands were down, and his low eyes flashed dimly.

In the past year, his mother was in the house, and he and Shu Wei followed his mother to help raise things.

This is the first year without a mother, and I don't know how sour Shu Wei was in her heart when he mentioned New Year's Eve.

Unexpectedly, I looked at Shu Wei, but Shu Wei was naturally discussing with Zu Linyao what to eat on New Year's Eve.

After dinner, several people talked together for a while, played for a while, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Mu Chen chose his uncle in Shi Yu's speech and Shu Mu'an.

Back in the room, Shu Yan took two sets of pajamas, one of his, one set of hers.

She handed him his pajamas, put her set on the bed, turned to the undressed city of Xie Jin and said, "Go wash first, I'll go and give him Mu Chen's pajamas."

"Take a shower, don't go up and down the stairs."The city of Xi Jin took hold of her, threw her pajamas on the bed, and after saying a word, went out.

Shu Jiang did not stop, watching his figure quickly disappear outside the door.

Walking to the window and looking out the window, the street lamp in the yard emits a white light, adding a soft chill to the dark night, and also making this full bamboo forest covered with a layer of poetry.

There were glimmers in the sky, which seemed to be very close to her, and could be touched by raising her hand.

She just reached out and was missing one.

The cold wind passed between her fingers, and she smiled and murmured against one of the brightest stars in the sky:

"Mom, the New Year, this is the first New Year that I haven't lived with you, I don't adapt, I'm not used to it, I miss you!"Specially thought!Don’t worry, I’m doing well except think of you!

The city is very kind to me, and it is very kind and gentle.He suddenly thought of taking me here, so a person who does not love the lively, but let so many people together for the New Year, where can I not know his intention?"

Then, with a sigh.

Taking her to such a place where even the signal was blocked, except for the distant and long-distance do not want her to know, he should not want her to miss her again because she remembered her mother, and had been unhappy this year.

His good intentions, she was grateful, did not report, and would not go, and let him feel sorry for her.

People live, always have to constantly adapt to the change of life, accept the passing and arrival.

There is no way to change the reality, then can only bite the teeth, as soon as possible to adapt.

Can she really follow her mother?

That was not what she would do after all.

Xi Jincheng sent pajamas back to the room, Shu Wei was bathing in the bathroom, the water was leaching, the door on the balcony was not closed, the wind came in, and the heating in the room was replaced by the chill.

Xi Jincheng went over and closed the door, and the air conditioner was transferred to the highest level to make up for the warmth that was dissipated by the cold, for fear that she would be cold when she finished her bath.

Sitting at the end of the bed, facing the bathroom door, remembering that she pretended to be relaxed and pleasant in front of people.

No one knows, he can’t see, but he knows it.

Perhaps through a door, in the sound of water, how can you know that there are no tears from her?