Chapter 85:


On New Year's Eve, Wen's house became lively early in the morning.
In the kitchen, Mother Wen was preparing a reunion dinner, and Father Wen lay hands on the side to chop pig's feet and ribs; Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen watched the fire in front of the braised vegetable stove. The four juniors wanted to help, but they were kicked out when they got in the way.
The first time I saw Wen Run being so disgusted, Ye Hansheng couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you would be a chef at home." After all, Wen Run's cooking skills are not bad.
"My mom and my milk are better at cooking than me." Wenrun wrinkled her nose, whispered to Ye Han, "and our family was actually a little doting on the children." The family was poor before, and Wen's mother was in poor health. Too obvious. Later, Mother Wen's health recovered, but she would not ask the children in the family to do anything she could do. So the Wen family's hardships were eaten by the boss and second child. Later, Wenrun and fourth-year-old, although not as pampered as children in the city, they are also spoiled in the countryside.
Just like they are back now, they don’t need to stretch their hands for home work. It's all properly handled by Wen's mother inside and out.
"That's good." Ye Han said with a smile. Parents are kind and harmonious, and children are sensible and filial, which are already happiness that many people cannot envy.
"The reunion dinner is still early, I will take you around the village?"
The weather in the first two days was not so good, it was cold and cold, and the two didn’t go out much. Today was New Year’s Eve and it happened to be a sunny day. The warm sun in the winter made people lazy, so Wen Run wanted to take him outside. . Although Yuanshan Village is a bit off, the ecological environment is not bad.
As soon as Little Sister Wen heard it, she immediately raised her hand to indicate she wanted to go, and the two big ones naturally followed. Wen Run ran and talked to Mother Wen, saying that she would go out for a while and come back for dinner.
"The scarf is woven, you go to the cabinet in my room, take it out and wrap it around. I also knit one of Xiaoye, you remember to bring it to him." Mother Wen saw that he was wearing thin clothes and was about to go out, and couldn't help chatting. Say something, "wear more and don't catch a cold."
Wenrun responded with an "Eh", went to the cabinet and took out the scarf. Mother Wen is ingenious. She used to knit sweaters and gloves for them. Now that the conditions are good and she is getting older, she only knits a few scarves for the children every two years.
The cashmere scarf is soft and comfortable, with five stacks neatly placed together.
Wen Run took it out and let them choose first. In the end, there was only one gray and one black, he and Ye Hansheng one each.
"My mother knitted it herself." Wen Run whispered: "Knowing that you are coming to celebrate the New Year, I specially knit one more."
Ye Hansheng wrapped the scarf. The simple black scarf went well with his woolen coat. Wen Run told him not to move. He took a picture of him with his mobile phone and showed it to him, "It looks good."
"Third brother, don't just give Mr. Ye a picture!" Wen Xiaomei shouted from the side: "Go to the embankment, let's take pictures together!"
"Go go." Wen Run put away the phone and pushed Ye Hansheng and went away. Lively when there are more people. When the villagers saw it, they all came over to say hello and tease Wen Run. When he saw that Ye Hansheng was a raw face, he asked curiously.
Wenrun explained it as "a friend who came to the house for the New Year."
The people’s congress in the village is quite old for many years. Young people who are in good conditions have bought a house outside, and they usually return to the village to visit relatives and friends after the Spring Festival, so there is no worry that someone will know Ye Hansheng.
The road in the village was newly built, but the surrounding environment remained largely unchanged. Wen Run introduced Ye Hansheng as he walked, such as which wall yard he climbed when he was a child, and which tree he had picked fruit... Ye Hansheng listened to him Speaking slowly, imagine a little warm, short hands and short legs, and there may be mud on his face, like a small tabby cat, staggering behind the of two brothers to climb the wall and climb the tree.
Thinking about it, it feels too incredible. The naughty young boy has grown into the handsome young man in front of him.
The two fell in the end, Ye Hansheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and reached out and secretly hooked the palm of his hand that was hanging beside him.
There was a trace of itching across the palms, warmly curled up fingers, seeing the older brother walking in front of them, they did not turn their heads, and quickly reached out and scratched the back of his hand.
Itchy and itchy, sweet to the heart.
Little Sister Wen, who had already reached the embankment of the big river, turned around and called them, "Brother, why are you so slow?!"
"Come!" Wen Run pushed Ye Han's voice and strode up the embankment.
In winter, the water in the river is much less, but the water quality is clear. I don’t know whose wooden boat is tied to the shore, lining the fields in the distance, and there is no poetry.
Little Sister Wen brought a selfie stick, and five people posed on the stone bridge. She pressed the shutter and said loudly, "Eggplant!"
Five people freeze in the frame with smiles. Wenrun and Ye Hansheng were in front. He squatted down on the wheelchair armrests, very close to Ye Hansheng. They were surrounded by the same scarf, one gray and one black; one cold and one soft, but unexpectedly harmonious.
Behind the two of them are the three brothers and sisters of the Wen family. The little sister of Wen is standing in the middle.
Wen Xiaomei posted the photo to the family group, and realized that Ye Hansheng was not there, and asked Wenrun to pull the person in.
Gentle and kindly pulled Ye Hansheng into the group.
Ye Hansheng looked at the WeChat group chat name "Wen Jia", the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, and he saved the photo that looked like a family portrait in his album.
A few people wandered around the big river embankment for a long time, and there was already crackling firecrackers in the distance. They estimated that they were about to have a reunion dinner, and they went home.
The round table in the main hall of Wen's Xiaolou is already full of vegetables. Seeing them coming back, Mother Wen smiled and said: "I'm about to call you back, ready to eat."
When the dishes were served, Brother Wen took the firecrackers that had been prepared a long time ago and laid them out at the door. After everyone was on the table, he lighted the firecrackers and crackling firecrackers sounded outside the courtyard.
After the reunion dinner, the sky was already dark. When the dishes were cleaned up, the family gathered in the living room on the second floor and waited for the Spring Festival Gala. There is no elevator in the Wen's four-story building, and Ye Hansheng was directly lifted up by the two older brother-in-laws in a wheelchair.
The Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, and the Wen family members are chatting and eating snacks. Ye Hansheng went to Wenrun's room and called it a visit.
The warm room is very simple, the furniture is all wood colors, except for the bed and wardrobe, the most conspicuous thing is the book on the cabinet. Ye Hansheng turned his wheelchair forward and found that there were textbooks from elementary school to university. Some of them were very old and the edges of the books were curled up, but they were still neatly placed in the cabinet.
"My mother put these away." Taking a book in hand, Wen Run flipped through it and said with a smile: "When I was admitted to college, a bunch of people came to borrow books at home and she was reluctant to give it away. Just let the family take a copy and return the original."
Ye Hansheng picked up a book to read. It should be a college textbook. There were serious notes in the book, and the handwriting was correct and beautiful. At first glance, the person taking notes is a serious and good student. He was about to put the book back, but accidentally dropped a pale pink envelope from the book. Ye Hansheng was stunned, pinched the envelope and looked at it, raising his eyebrows slightly, "What is this?"
"What?" Wen Run was also a little strange, took it and opened it, and it turned out to be a piece of letter paper. There is also a faint fragrance. After scanning two lines, he probably understood it, coughed, and explained: "I don't know when it was caught. I haven't seen it."
"Love letter?" Ye Hansheng's face was faint, even with a slight smile, "A female classmate wrote it?" Then he asked nonchalantly: "At school, there should be many people chasing you?"
"..." Wen Run was a little vain when he was asked one question after another. He obviously didn't do anything, but he was just guilty. After clearing his throat, he strained his face and said, "I don't know who it is, I have no impression."
"I have to study in high school and university. I have no time to pay attention to other things." So naturally I don't know if anyone is chasing me!
Ye Hansheng's smile was a bit more real, but his tone was still sour, "Whether it was before or now, many people like you."
Wen Run knows him a lot now, and when he hears this subtle tone, he knows that he is sour, and immediately said: "But there is only one person I like."
Ye Hansheng was really cheered up, and took his hand and kissed the back of his hand. "There is only one person I like." As he said, he took the envelope in Wen Run's hand and said lightly: "It's all over. It’s been so long and you have a boyfriend, so don’t keep this kind of love letter."
What else could Wen Run say, so she had to say: "You are right."
Ye Hansheng dealt with the love letter, and his mood finally became clear again. He turned around in Wenrun's room, and even the little things on Wenrun's desk could not put it down for a long time.
Seeing him like it, Wenrun can only let him. But he didn't expect him to look at it, and suddenly he said, "When my legs are better, I can sleep on the second floor."
Now it is inconvenient to go up and downstairs in a wheelchair, so he can only temporarily stay in the guest room on the first floor. But now looking at this room with traces of warmth, he began to feel that the second floor is better.
Wenrun looked at him with his arm supported. When he said this, a gentle light was hitting his side, and his cold facial features were full of gentleness.
"Okay." Wen Run whispered: "The second floor was originally prepared for my marriage."
However, it is impossible to marry a wife right now. Instead, the old Wen family will want multiple sons in the future.
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On New Year’s Eve, there is a vigil. After watching the Spring Festival Gala, every household set off firecrackers to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. The old year has passed and the new year has arrived.
On the first day of the new year, after getting up in the morning, a few juniors went to visit Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen. The two old men gave out red envelopes one by one. They met the eldest and second child who had no girlfriend yet, and couldn’t help but urge the marriage. I will bring a granddaughter back!"
The eldest and second eldest replied, and went to visit their parents again.
Wen's father and Wen's mother also gave red envelopes. There was even Ye Han's voice. Wen Run secretly smiled watching him tightening his lips and closing the red envelope.
The New Year is to visit relatives and friends to eat, drink and have fun. Because of her special occupation, Wen Run did not follow her parents to pay New Year's greetings everywhere.
The Wen family are all gone, only two of them are at home. At the beginning, I watched the TV seriously, and after a while, I didn't know who started it, so I kissed them. In the past few days when they returned home, due to the presence of their family members, they did not even hold their hands except when they slept at night. Now that he finally had a chance, Ye Hansheng made up for everything he owed a few days ago.
Wenrun's lips were blushing. Seeing that he still wanted to continue, she gently pushed him and whispered, "Go back to my room."
Ye Hansheng let go of him, and the two were about to go back to the room, but suddenly came the voice of Little Sister Wen, "Brother, I'm back!"
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: There are so many rivals, which is annoying.
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