January 27th, New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Li Luo woke up, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. After a while, she gradually came back to her senses from the confused state she had just woken up.

After looking at the quilt that was stolen by Ying Chanxi, Li Luo reached out and pulled the quilt back and covered Yan Zhusheng on the other end.

Then he sat up straight, pulled away from the quilt, tiptoed out of the bed, and went to the bathroom to wash.

It was a bit late last night, so he simply didn't ask Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng to get up and let them sleep for a while and rest.

After washing himself, Li Luo went downstairs to the living room on the second floor.

Grandma had cooked the porridge. When she saw her baby grandson going downstairs, she immediately scooped him a bowl, peeled another peeled egg, cut it in half, put it in a soy sauce bowl, and then went to the kitchen to fry an egg.

Li Luo drank the steaming porridge, and drank the crispy eggs and fried eggs. After drinking a large bowl of porridge, his whole body immediately became warm and comfortable.

At this time, grandma smiled and said, "Go to the next door and call Xixi and Zhusheng to come and have some breakfast."

"They slept late, I'll call them later, grandma, please go first."

"It's OK."

Li Luo's grandmother goes to chant Buddhist scriptures every week, and she has to chant more before the New Year. She has to meet with other old ladies early in the morning, which is also very busy.

After watching her grandmother go downstairs and leave the yard, Li Luo stretched on the balcony on the second floor and saw her parents coming down from the upper floor.

"So early?"

Lin Xiuhong yawned, made a bowl of porridge for herself and sat down, and said to Li Luo on the balcony, "Where is Xixi and Zhusheng?"

"Still sleeping."

"Why don't you ask them to go for a morning jog today?"

"It's okay to have a day off for the New Year."

"Then are you going to have a morning jog alone?"

"Yes, warm up, and I'm about to leave."

"Then you go, I'll go and call Xixi Zhusheng to get up for breakfast."

"No need to bother you. I'll just go and call after the run."

"Okay." Lin Xiuhong nodded without thinking much, "Then I will go to the relatives' houses around you to pay New Year's greetings later. Just take Xixi and Zhusheng to play."

"receive."

After listening to Lin Xiuhong's explanation, Li Luo went downstairs to run.

After running around Lijia Village, Li Luo went upstairs and glanced at the living room. Seeing that his parents were not at home, he returned to the bedroom on the third floor and patted his little butt under the quilt.

"Get up, the sun is burning my butt."

As he said that, Li Luo had already walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The bright sunshine outside suddenly sprinkled in, making the two girls' sleeping faces look white and translucent, and you can also vaguely see the thin fluff around your lips. It's so cute.

Yan Zhusheng had woken up at this time and opened his eyes to look at Li Luo.

Ying Chanxi struggled a little, then rubbed his eyes reluctantly, barely narrowed a gap and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"You want to hug me." Yan Zhusheng stretched out his hands at Li Luo and spoke seriously about words that should have been full of a coquettish tone.

"What kind of hug do you want?" Ying Chanxi inside immediately reached out and patted Yan Zhusheng's arm, "Can't you get up by yourself?"

"Sister, you are so bad." Yan Zhusheng turned his head and looked at Ying Chanxi, "After Li Luo hugged me, he can hug you."

"I, I don't want him to hug you." Ying Chanxi said stubbornly and pushed Yan Zhusheng out of bed.

Yan Zhusheng didn't want to be hugged, but was squeezed down by Ying Chanxi, so he had to put on his slippers, walk out of the room, and wash in the bathroom.

As a result, Ying Chanxi moved to the edge of the bed, but did not take the initiative to come down. Instead, he blinked and glanced at Li Luo.

Li Luo looked at her with a little amused: "Do you want to hug?"

"I didn't say..."

"Then why don't you get up by yourself?"

"I'm just a little afraid of the cold and still brewing."

"Oh, then I'll go out first."

"Hey!" Ying Chanxi stretched out his hand and grabbed a corner of Li Luo's clothes, "What are you going?"

"Then what should you say?"

"Hug, hug..."

"wrong."

"Then what do you want me to say..."

"What did Zhu Sheng say just now?"

"You--" Ying Chanxi was anxious and glared at Li Luo, but then softened again. He turned his head away and looked inside, his lips squirmed, and muttered in a low voice, "Yes, I want to hug..."

The next second, Ying Chanxi felt that he had instantly soared into the air.

She let out a whisper, subconsciously hugging Li Luo's neck tightly. After reacting, she suddenly blushed on her cheeks, gently slapped Li Luo's chest a few times, and buried her face in his arms.

Li Luo hugged her for a while, lowered her head and gave her a good morning kiss before putting Ying Chanxi on the ground, squatted down and putting on her slippers.

I squeezed my cute and petite pink feet.

Then Ying Chanxi ran to the bathroom to wash.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng had already brushed his teeth. After washing his face briefly, he gave the position to Ying Chanxi, left the bathroom, and helped him close the door with great thoughtful help.

So when Li Luo walked out of the bedroom, Yan Zhusheng pushed him to the wall.

"I went downstairs to have dinner after washing up." Li Luo held Yan Zhusheng's thin waist and said with a smile.

But Yan Zhusheng didn't say anything, just buried it in his chest to hug him, sniffing the familiar smell that made people feel relieved, and immersed it for a long time.

Li Luo hugged Yan Zhusheng and gently stroked her long hair from her waist.

It was not until the sound of washing water in the bathroom stopped that Yan Zhusheng raised his head and whispered in Li Luo's ear: "Sister doesn't let me hug you, but he secretly asked you to hug you. My sister is bad, I don't mind hugging her, so I'm fine."

The New Year’s Eve dinner started at around 6 pm and continued until 8 pm. The Spring Festival Gala on the TV began.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the opening ceremony of the Spring Festival Gala, and then someone turned to Yuan Wanqing and asked her why she hadn't been to the Spring Festival Gala this year.

"The director did invite me, but this year I was tired, so I politely declined." Yuan Wanqing said reservedly.

Chen Lu and others nodded after hearing this. After all, they held more than ten concerts in October, and they had to continue until the summer vacation after the New Year. They must be exhausted.

But what they didn't know was that Yuan Wanqing also refused not only the Spring Festival Gala, but also the invitations from some local TV stations.

Originally, under the company's plan, even if CCTV's Spring Festival Gala does not go to this year, it should have received an invitation from Qianjiang TV.

However, Yuan Wanqing signed a studio model and had a relatively large degree of autonomy, and she was brought out by Ying Zhicheng.

So as long as she doesn't want to go, no one in the company can force her.

For Yuan Wanqing, compared to attending any evening party performance, it is obviously more important to follow Ying Zhicheng back to his hometown for the New Year.

Especially this year, it is an incomparable key.

However, just as Yuan Wanqing responded to other people's curious questions and was picking up food and eating, she suddenly saw a pair of chopsticks next to her pick up a piece of braised pork that she could not reach.

Yuan Wanqing subconsciously said thank you, then looked in the direction of the chopsticks, and found that it was actually Ying Chanxi who picked it up for her.

This made her stunned for a moment.

Ying Chanxi turned his head and did not look at Yuan Wanqing's eyes. However, such an active show of kindness made Yuan Wanqing feel a warm feeling.

Some memories in my mind surged into my heart, and Yuan Wanqing even felt a little misty in the corners of her eyes.

It's really similar...

Just like Sister Qing, your daughter is like you, always so understanding.

Yuan Wanqing lowered her head and picked up the braised pork in the bowl, chewed and tasted it carefully, and it felt extremely delicious.

The little bit of nervousness that I had originally had at the Li family for New Year’s Eve dinner also disappeared at this moment.

Looking at Chen Lu and his children who had already run to the coffee table to start playing poker, then looked at Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng who were having dinner with him.

Turning his head and looking at Ying Zhicheng and Li Luo who were drinking at the next table.

A smile appeared on Yuan Wanqing's face.

The stable life she once dreamed of is now in front of her, within reach.

At this time, she even had a hint of retreating.

It would be great if I could just choose to retire at this time.

But Ying Zhicheng has not yet fully gained a foothold in the company. Whether it is Ying Zhicheng or Li Luo, they are in the rising period of their careers.

So Yuan Wanqing just thought about it and quickly threw this idea behind her, just wanting to take advantage of the short time of the New Year as much as possible to enjoy such a stable and happy little life.

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To be continued...