"Dad, how can I help?" Xu Yan stood between the kitchen and the living room in confusion.

She wanted to help, but no one let her.

"You just have to support Yaou to eat." Father Yang took out a piece of beef from the refrigerator and said as he passed by Xu Yan.

"If you are too busy, just peel this garlic head." Father Xu casually took out a garlic head from the vegetable frame and stuffed it into Xu Yan's hand.

Xu Yan felt aggrieved but couldn't express it.

She did not know how to cook when she was this age, but after seven years of marriage, she has learned a little bit about everything.

Looking at the five people busy upstairs and downstairs, Xu Yan frowned.

Forget it, it’s really not as good as them, so just peel the garlic honestly.

A New Year's Eve dinner was busy from morning to afternoon.

Yang Yang first went to his mother-in-law's house to hang up lanterns and put up couplets, and then went to his own home.

Everything was harmonious. Father Yang and Father Xu, who didn't have to drive, could finally drink freely this time, and their faces turned red.

In the end, Father Yang was helped to bed by Mother Yang, and Father Xu was helped home by Mother Xu to celebrate the New Year.

Yang Yang and Xu Yan also drank a little red wine, and their cheeks were slightly red.

On New Year's Eve, there was not much wind. The two people standing at the door of their house felt that the air was a bit hot. The red lanterns above their heads reflected red light, and the atmosphere gradually gained a different charm in the dark night.

"It's impossible if we don't walk." Yang Yang held Xu Yan's hand and didn't let go. The hot breath exhaled from his nose turned into mist in the air.

"I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you." Xu Yan tapped her toes on the ground in confusion.

"Yes, you stay with me and I stay with you, isn't it okay?" Yang Yang slowly reached for the door at the back. As soon as his wife agreed, he immediately pulled her into the house and locked the door.

"Pfft, don't be stupid. My dad won't agree. We agreed to spend New Year's Eve at home." Xu Yan couldn't help but laugh when she saw her husband dressed like a child.

"Let's go. I'm not yours now. I will be yours from next year. See you next year." Xu Yan was afraid that Yang Yang would be dishonest, so she quickly took two steps back and waved to Yang Yang, her figure dancing under the red lanterns.

The center becomes smaller and smaller.

On New Year's Eve in 2009, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers was everywhere, celebrating the arrival of the new year.

It was impossible to fall asleep, so Yang Yang opened his laptop at home, sent a series of New Year greetings to netizens online, and then started watching the annual Spring Festival Gala.

In the past, Yang Yang would never be separated from his wife and daughter on New Year's Eve.

Whether the family is in their hometown or in a house they bought in the city, they always watch the Spring Festival Gala together neatly.

Xiaoyu sat in his arms, and his wife leaned next to him, chatting about what was insignificant in a year, and talking about future plans.

But this year, Yang Yang can only face the computer by himself.

Yang's father and Yang's mother had been struggling all day, but they were lying on the same bed. Yang's father was snoring and Yang's mother was watching TV.

Yang Yang, who was bored, was guarding the notebook with the Spring Festival Gala and looking at the time on his mobile phone.

Unconsciously, the time has entered the countdown.

Yang Yang edited the text message and watched the time pass by.

At the last second of the New Year, Yang Yang sent New Year blessings to Xu Yan.

Yang Yang: Wife, happy new year

One second and one minute...

Ten minutes passed, and Xu Yan still didn't respond.

Yang Yang thought Xu Yan had fallen asleep, so he put down his phone and prepared to wash up and sleep himself.

Suddenly the doorbell rang downstairs.
Chapter completed!