Sir, don't be too bad

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the new year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old talismans.

In a blink of an eye, it's New Year's Eve

Mr. Si asked the guards to call early in the morning and told Si Mo and Xia Yiwan to go back early.

Xia Yiwan originally wanted to go there for a while, and then come back to accompany grandma, but Simo directly said that he would take grandma to Si Zhai.

Xia Yiwan was no longer worried, so she was naturally very happy.

It was only after returning to Si Zhai that I realized that Gu Chen had already returned.

As for the reconciliation of the two brothers, Mr. Si was so happy that he was almost speechless, he just kept getting someone to cook for Xia Yiwan.

Bird's nest, shark's fin, whatever is more expensive.

Xia Yiwan was fed until her belly was round, and when she saw that the guards were going to paste Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, she snatched the job.

As soon as she started, Simo, Gu Chen, and Si Nuanqian became interested.

Si's house was filled with joy and laughter, and old man Si couldn't help but tears welled up in his eyes.

In the afternoon, Xia Yiwan and Si Nuanqian went to the kitchen to help make dumplings, Si Mo watched TV with his grandmother, Gu Chen played chess and chatted with Mr. Si, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At the same time, Yan Xiao stood quietly in front of the window of the room, looking at the red lanterns hanging everywhere in the street, couldn't help but drank the wine in his hand.

She lied to Xia Yiwan.

Mu Qianxun did invite her to spend the Spring Festival, but she didn't agree.

Therefore, she still has to spend the Spring Festival alone this year.

After two bottles of beer, Yan Xiao made himself a pack of instant noodles, then turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The phone rang before the instant noodles were soaked.

It was Zhang Xiaoyu who called.

"Yo, it's rare that someone still remembers me." Yan Xiao smiled bitterly and connected the phone.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoyu's tone was a little disturbed.

"Of course I'm celebrating the New Year, what else can I do?" Yan Xiao said with a smile.

"That...you...forget it, have a good New Year." Zhang Xiaoyu stammered a few words, and planned to hang up the phone.

"Just talk about it, don't talk about it."

"I want to ask, can you help me go to brother Yu's side, he is injured, but I am in my hometown." Zhang Xiaoyu said quickly.

Yan Xiao was taken aback for a moment: "Injured? What's wrong?"

"It seems to be..." Before Zhang Xiaoyu finished speaking, the phone was cut off suddenly.

"Hey! Can you speak clearly?"

Yan Xiao angrily called, but was prompted that she couldn't connect.

"It's none of my business that he got hurt?"

Yan Xiao muttered, put the phone aside, picked up the chopsticks and started eating instant noodles.

He didn't take two bites, but couldn't help but frowned again.

Injuried?

On the night of New Year's Eve, what kind of injury can you suffer?

Besides, does he have no family, and Zhang Xiaoyu needs to go to see him?

The more she thought about it, the more disturbed Yan Xiao became.

In the end, he threw the chopsticks away, grabbed his phone and bag, and went out the door.

The streets are brightly lit and the red lights are high, but there are not many pedestrians.

Yan Xiao reached out to stop the taxi, but the taxis passing by were full of people.

It was extremely cold outside, Yan Xiao couldn't help shrinking her neck.

This coldness calmed her mind down.

Didn't she even plan to talk to Yu Han, why did she have to run over.

Thinking in her heart, Yan Xiao immediately turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, the phone rang again.

Picking it up, the word "Yu Han" is particularly conspicuous on the screen.

Yan Xiao blinked and connected.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, are you here?" Yu Han asked, his voice sounded a little painful.