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New Year's Eve.

Yang Qingheng and Mu Xiaoxiao came back from shopping for groceries. Before they changed their shoes, they heard Mu Xiaoxiao cautiously ask: "Mom and Dad, why are you looking like this? Who provoked you two?"

Mu Huihe hesitated to speak, and finally glanced in the direction upstairs, took the dish from Yang Qingheng's hand, and said angrily: "Why should I be angry? I have nothing to be angry about."

"It's half said and half hidden." Mu Xiaoxiao complained in a low voice and followed him with the dishes.

Yang Qingheng had never seen the old couple with such depressed expressions, and she was even more curious. She subconsciously looked at Dad Tang on the sofa, and she happened to catch the eye of the old man.

Tang's father couldn't eat the snacks in his hand anymore, so he threw them into the bowl aside as if he was angry. He said earnestly and thoughtfully, looking a little embarrassed: "Qingheng, dad is asking you quietly."

"Say it." Yang Qingheng was so frightened by his seriousness that his heart sank and he sat down and listened attentively.

Dad Tang said, "Dad, I know you are busy, but you and Bainian are a couple after all. You should also pay attention to his psychology. After all, he is old and won't talk to us when he has something to say, but you are different."

"Dad is right, I will pay more attention in the future." Yang Qingheng was confused, and her vague words made her heart even more anxious. They were too light to be true.

"Dad, New Year's Eve, why are you so serious?" A familiar voice came from above, it was the Tang Bainian they mentioned.

Yang Qingheng looked up, saw him clearly, and was strangely silent for a moment.

...Okay, now she understands why the old couple looked like they were constipated today.

When Tang's father saw him, his face was ugly. He almost wrote "bad luck" in two capital letters on his forehead. He stood up, opened the door with his hands behind his back and left.

"The sunshine is nice today. I'll go out for a walk and take some calcium. You guys can chat."

As soon as Tang's father left, Mu Xiaoxiao came out with a bowl and was shocked when she saw Tang Bainian.

"Oh my god, Tang Bainian, your brain is finally broken!"

She is such a big brother. Today she is actually wearing a dark blue woolen coat and even her shoes have been changed to a new style. She looks like a peacock on the street.

The corner of Yang Qingheng's mouth twitched, and her eyes couldn't help but glance towards Tang Bainian.

It's not as exaggerated as Mu Xiaoxiao said. This smoky blue color is still pretty good-looking, but it feels inexplicably inconsistent when worn on Tang Bainian. No wonder Mu Xiaoxiao complained.

In other words, this is just like a veteran cadre who drinks wolfberry every day and talks about health care suddenly appears in a bar to dance in a disco. It makes people feel like their brains are being slapped inexplicably by this scene. They just feel that their brains are blank and they suspect that they are blind now. Eye.

"Okay, hurry up and help your mother, or you'll get scolded later." Yang Qingheng forcefully pushed Mu Xiaoxiao into the kitchen.

Looking back, I saw the man looking down at his attire doubtfully, with a very unconfident look in his eyes. He looked at Yang Qingheng hesitantly: "Doesn't it look good?"

I called you a bitch two days ago! I called you a bitch two days ago!

Yang Qingheng now wishes she could go back to the two days before and give herself two big mouths. She asked her why she asked him to wear this color.

He laughed dryly, looked at Tang Bainian, and said bravely: "It looks good, and it's very young. How could it not look good? I think the color is great." After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

Tang Bainian didn't quite believe it and pointed in the direction where Mu Xiaoxiao left: "Mu Xiaoxiao..."

"Oh, why are you paying attention to her broken mouth?" Yang Qingheng felt guilty and bluffed. After looking at no one around, he forcefully pulled Tang Bainian into a corner and said sneakily, "It's not like you don't know how your sister talks. , The reason everyone has such an expression is because I have never seen you dressed like this before, and I am not used to it. "

As long as she likes it.

Tang Bainian breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart he had been holding finally returned to his stomach. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go into the kitchen to help.

Yang Qingheng trembled, her eyes widened, and she shouted emotionally: "Wait!"

"What?" Tang Bainian turned around in confusion.

Yang Qingheng's temples ached, and she put her arms around his shoulders with a fake smile: "I mean, since it's the Chinese New Year, your parents can't accept such a new style for a while, otherwise you should change it first, and wait until they are not at home. We wear it when the time comes, so as not to make them unhappy during the Chinese New Year.”

"That's okay." Tang Bainian was careful and didn't even notice anything was wrong in her words. He felt the two nephrites on his shoulders, his head was already dizzy, and he walked upstairs.

When I came back downstairs, the dishes and chopsticks were already set out.

When Father Tang came back, he was relieved to see Tang Bainian put on his usual black coat and gave Yang Qingheng a thumbs up.

The daughter-in-law still has a way.

Even though he had cursed a few times just now, he still didn't see this brat come back, which made him and Hui He very angry.

Yang Qingheng touched his nose. If the old couple knew that this was her fault, they might not look so good.

The meal was enjoyable. Dad Tang drank some wine and felt dizzy. After the meal, he went back to rest early. Mu Huihe cursed a few words and followed him in with hot water.

The Tang family does not have the habit of staying up late on New Year's Eve. According to the words of the Tang family's parents, resting is better than anything else.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know who she had made an appointment with, so she ran away after eating.

Tang Bainian took over the task of washing the dishes and cleaning up alone, and Yang Qingheng didn't take it away. He went back and took a hot bath.

As soon as I dried my hair and came out, I received a call from Song Hengjue.

He didn't know how many calls he had made, and the battery on his phone was almost exhausted by the calls he made.

Yang Qingheng raised his head and asked: "Hello?"

"Yang Qingheng, have you eaten enough? When will you come out?" There was a whistling sound from the other side, and he was probably already outside.

Yang Qingheng took a look outside and saw that Tang Bainian was still in the living room. He sighed: "Tang Bainian has been downstairs. I can't get out. You should go back and rest first."

The smile on Song Hengjue's face faded: "No, you promised me." Why should I stay with that bitch Tang Bainian instead of him!

When he thought of such a special day, when Yang Qingheng had to accompany Tang Bainian and sleep on the same bed with him, the acid water in his stomach gurgled out, as if it was about to rush out of his throat, and he couldn't hold it down.

After waiting for a few seconds, he didn't hear Yang Qingheng's voice coming from the other side. He sniffed: "Yang Qingheng, let me tell you, don't try to persuade me to go back. I won't leave until you come. I'll freeze to death." ”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and he even sneezed twice.

"You can freeze yourself if you like." Yang Qingheng laughed angrily. Why did this person insist on going out to play today? When she saw Tang Bainian coming this way, she hung up the phone with her backhand.

I picked up a book and looked at it for a few times, but couldn't read it at all. I cursed several times, went to the cupboard to get my coat and put it on. Seeing that there was no one outside, I closed the door and walked quietly downstairs.

Just as he was about to open the door, Tang Bainian's voice came from behind: "It's so late, where are you going?"