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Chapter 94 How I Died 6

Zhai Meng spent the first year with Yan Shanshen, and he will probably remember that night for the rest of his life.

At that time, his changes became more and more obvious. Zhai Meng could feel that he was becoming more and more like a person, his vitality was recovering little by little, and he could feel the beating of his heart in his chest, which became more and more obvious.

On New Year's Eve, Yan Shanshen still got up earlier than Zhai Meng. The sky outside was gloomy. It was estimated that it would snow at night. Zhai Meng was still sleeping, and the whole ghost was huddled in the quilt. From the outside, it looked like a small The bulge makes people want to hug him and wake him up.

It snowed heavily a few days ago, and it just stopped today. Yan Shanshen took a shovel to clear the snow in front of the door, revealing the original green brick floor bit by bit. He took Zhai Meng to buy it a few days ago. I bought couplets and some New Year’s goods and put them away at home. I just took them out today and put them together when Zhai Meng woke up.

Yan Shan was doing things quietly, boiled millet porridge, bought buns and put them on the table, then went to wake Zhai Meng up.The curtains in the room were drawn, and it was very dark. Zhai Meng was so comfortable in the bed that he snored a little.Yan Shanshen opened the curtains, and outside was a vast expanse of whiteness, with bare branches and a thick layer of snow.

The bright white light came in, making Zhai Meng moan and groan uncomfortably, and shrank back into the quilt again. Yan Shanshen put his cold hands into the quilt and touched Zhai Meng's waist. Meng woke up immediately, opened his eyes and slapped his hand away, and moved into the bed again, preparing to continue sleeping.

"Get up soon, we're going to post couplets after dinner." Yan Shan pinched his nose deeply. At this moment, Zhai Meng could still feel the temperature. In his eyes, Zhai Meng was not a ghost, but a normal person. people.

"I don't want it." Zhai Meng was bored in the quilt, and the voice that came out could tell that he hadn't woken up at all.

"Get up! I made millet porridge, it's delicious." Yan Shan hugged Di Meng's waist deeply and dragged him into his arms, "Well...and your favorite meat buns, which are your favorite Uncle Zhao Home, I bought it on purpose."

Zhai Meng was still indifferent, he stayed up late last night to watch anime, and he has not recovered yet, and it is so cold outside, he felt that the frozen meat would fall off even if he stretched his arms a little.

Yan Shanshen looked at the bulge helplessly, knowing that no matter how you call him, it is impossible for him to get up, so he can only resort to violence.Staring at the still bulge for a long time, Zhai Meng thought that Yan Shanshen had finally given up calling him and was about to fall asleep in bed.

Zhai Meng suddenly felt a weight on his body, which made him vomit out the overnight meal, unable to move at all, he was stuffed under the quilt, and it was difficult for him to speak: "Yan Shanshen, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"You can't let go, you are disobedient, you have to be punished." Yan Shanshen still pressed the quilt on Di Meng's body, and he didn't get up, he even moved and wrapped the quilt tightly, so that he could hug Di Meng better.

"Get up quickly, I'm obedient, obedient! I'll get up and eat when you come together." Zhai Meng had no choice but to be so teased by Yan Shanshen that he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

Yan Shanshen finally got up, and lifted the quilt by the way, the cold air poured in, and Zhai Meng shivered from the cold, couldn't help but glared at Yan Shanshen, angrily.

"Okay, let's go eat! After eating, let's post couplets together." Yan Shanshen didn't care about Zhai Meng's temper. He thought he was so cute. He was cute when he was happy, cute when he was angry, and even when he was sad. cute!

Not wanting to post couplets, Zhai Meng complained behind Yan Shanshen, wanting to kill him with his eyes.

It was almost noon when he lingered and finished his meal, and Yan Shanshen didn't bother to cook any more, and Zhai Meng just didn't feel hungry after eating, so he led someone to lie down on the bed and fell asleep again.

The sky outside the house was still dark, the wind was strong, and the whining sound kept coming. Yan Shanshen hugged Zhai Meng and slept under the quilt. The whole person is entangled.

The couplets were placed on the dining table, and the wind blew in, and the couplets kept making noises, as if complaining that the owner of the house left them and went to sleep.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when the two people in the room got up and started posting couplets. Yan Shanshen refused to let Di Meng help. He felt that he could handle it all by himself and didn't need Di Meng. Let him watch him post couplets That's it.

Zhai Meng obediently moved a stool and sat aside, holding a handful of melon seeds, eating melon seeds while watching Yan Shan's deep posting of couplets, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Yan Shan pampered him deeply, as long as he didn't leave his side, Zhai Meng could do anything. Seeing Zhai Meng eating melon seeds, he felt that he could hardly restrain his feelings, and his heart was full of pretending that it was all him.

"Ding! The favorability has increased, and the current favorability is 78. Please continue to work hard on the host." 943 sent Fang Bai a cheering emoji, which played in his mind continuously until he became impatient, and drove it away, saying that he wanted to Look at Yan Shan's heroic posture on the couplets, let him not disturb you.

After posting the couplets, it was time to prepare dinner for the evening. Di Meng couldn't help much, and Yan Shanshen didn't let him help, so Di Meng still watched and ate a little occasionally.

Yan Shanshen took a slice of the chopped tomato and stuffed it into Di Meng's mouth. The braised pork must also be tasted by Di Meng first. It was getting darker outside, so Di Meng went to turn on the light and ran back to Yan Shan immediately. Deep in the side, afraid that he made something delicious, and he missed it.

This is a quiet suburb, and the surrounding area is almost completely dark except for the lights here. Yan Shanshen didn't call Jiang Xia over. He used to go to Jiang Xia's house to celebrate the New Year in the past few years, but this year is different. He has Zhai Meng, although he Haven't talked about it yet, but it's almost done, they've all slept through it.

The small sound of firecrackers started to come from outside, it should have come from a far away place, Yan Shanshen didn't prepare firecrackers, only fairy sticks at home, Zhai Meng went to get them out, and took Yan Shanshen to set them off after dinner.

When midnight came, Yan Shanshen and Zhai Meng had almost eaten, and the sound of firecrackers started to ring outside, and Zhai Meng took Yan Shanshen out. The snow at the door had been cleaned, and Zhai Meng lit the fairy stick. The light revealed infinite power in the darkness, Yan Shanshen also lit one, squatted down and set it off with Zhai Meng, they didn't speak, just waited silently for the fire to go out.

The zero o'clock bell struck, firecrackers sounded one after another, and the light of the fairy stick in his hand went out. Di Meng heard Yan Shanshen's voice from the darkness, and said, "Zhai Meng, I love you."

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