After the dregs

Jiangcheng is located in the north, and the climate is not as mild as that of Haidong. In a few days, the temperature drops rapidly in winter, and it is frighteningly cold at night.

It's snowing, and it's time to have a banquet when winter comes. The old man issued a death order early in the morning and said that no matter what happens this year, he will continue to follow the rules.On the night of the New Year's Eve, the family finally got together.

There were a lot of people coming that night, and the kid Yannuo put on the red-bottomed gilt jacket specially made for him by his grandmother, and sat on the stool by himself, looking very cute.

After only ten minutes or so, the person showed his original shape.

The child first received a pair of fat golden tigers from his grandparents. In front of him, the gifts carefully selected by the elders were piled up very high. dislike.

Calligraphy and painting are not needed for the time being, he took a fancy to a pair of nine-linked zodiac jade carvings and did not let go, while the other fat hand was holding the seal at the bottom of the old man's press box, and he jumped up on tiptoe happily.

Han Zhibai held Yan Nuo with one hand to prevent him from falling, and there was some disapproval in his words: "Grandpa..."

The old man turned his face and blew his beard and stared at him: "What are you arguing about! It's not for you." In a blink of an eye, the man lowered his head and was coaxing again from his obedient grandson.

Lin Zhou looked greedy, and just leaned over and said with a smile, "Grandpa, what do I have?"

have what?There is a fart!

"I haven't settled with you yet!" The old man made a move, Lin Zhou was hit by a stick, and ran away tearfully, clutching his buttocks.

Han Zhibai was paying attention to the little guy and was distracted to answer a call from Sheng Du.

"Happy New Year." Lawyer Sheng was as usual, but Han Zhibai heard a noise from his end and asked casually: "What's the sound on your end?

Sheng Du couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Xiao Qi is making wontons." The other end was silent for a few seconds and the voice dropped, "Is it burning your hands?"

Qi Ming's voice sounded a little annoyed: "I won't do it anymore!"

"Okay, I'll do it." The words were very doting, and it seemed that they didn't care about this end.So Han Zhibai hung up the phone quietly, and Yan Lang called again after a while: "Third Brother, Happy New Year! Hi, let me tell you..."

While he was on the phone, the kid Yan Nuo noticed something else.

Han Yin's family's delicate and soft Xuetuanzi is holding their parents' arms and sitting on the two of them, being fed water by their father, while Shen Zhiyan's family's princess painting style is completely opposite, she wears a half-covered skirt and refuses to wear it. At the moment, she is running around the house with joy.

Song Yu caught her like a guerrilla war, angry and funny: "Come back!"

"I don't!" The Doudou kid rushed over like a live fish.

"Okay." Song Yu nodded and pretended to be angry, the little guy exclaimed when he saw it, he turned his head and hugged Shen Zhiyan's leg and refused to look up.

Shen Zhiyan hurriedly stopped the two of them, coaxing softly at both ends: "Xiao Yu..."

Yan Ruo watched without blinking and suddenly lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. He threw away the toy and stretched out his hand to hold Han Zhibai's knuckles, humming a few times, completely unhappy.

Han Zhibai seldom saw him in this mood, he just thought that the kid was not feeling well, so he hurriedly took his temperature with the back of his hand.

"what happened?"

Yan Nuo shook his head and drooped his eyelids listlessly, uncharacteristically lacking energy, he didn't even move the delicious food in front of his eyes.Han Zhibai stroked his hand, thoughtfully.

When the banquet was over, it was about eleven or twelve o'clock at night. The old man waved his hand to signal for everyone to leave after the excitement.

Also because the Chinese New Year is coming, every floor of the hospital is very lively, no matter where you are during this time, you rush back to get close to your family.

Han Zhibai entered the ward and changed the flowers in the vase as usual, then sat down and wiped the hands of the unconscious person on the bed with a hot towel, talking to himself as usual.

After talking for half an hour, when the fireworks outside suddenly sounded, he turned his eyes and listened: "Listen, the Chinese New Year is coming soon."

There was joy and excitement outside, but the room was cold and there was only the mechanical sound of the ventilator. Han Zhibai lowered his eyes to look at the person on the bed thinking about something, and suddenly said softly, holding that cold hand tightly, "A few years ago... when I was not around, were you angry?"

What would a man do while listening to the cheers of the countdown?

Will you make a cup of tea and read a book, or just wait like that?

What is he thinking?I'm sorry, it's lonely.

Han Zhibai watched without blinking as he suddenly reached out to touch the temperature on his face, and felt relieved only when he felt a trace of warmth.

There are no stories to tell today, just ordinary words.

"Yannuo has changed schools. When he starts school in spring, I don't know what to prepare for him. What do you think is better?"

"I accidentally read the diary you wrote for Yan Nuo a few days ago." Han Zhibai looked at him with dark eyes and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

After twelve o'clock at night, the old clock in the building rang like every year.

Han Zhibai opened the curtain and leaned over to kiss his lover. Behind him was the fleeting light of fireworks reflected on the glass.

"Happy New Year."

After Chun Han Zhibai moved back to his original home with promises, he was determined. Although Mrs. Han and the old man complained, there was nothing they could do.

Besides, although the house is old and has been vacant for several years, fortunately, someone comes to clean it from time to time, and it will be able to move in soon.

Some of the old residents in the community have not moved out. Uncle Wang who sells breakfast at the door is doing a good job and has expanded the store. He happened to see him in surprise and hurriedly asked Xiao Gu's whereabouts.

When Han Zhibai was cleaning the house, he found something in a box in the corner. There was a diary that he had expressed his feelings in the early years, maybe a card, and a gift that had not been given, just like a gift, it was properly put away and treasured.

Within half a month, he ran into that senior brother again.

This senior brother is well-versed in his official career, and this time he brought his wife and children back to Jiangcheng to meet him. When he was drunk, he suddenly gave a thumbs-up and said, "I knew you can do well with Xiu!"

"You asked me for a number and went to someone's house without saying a word, and he didn't take his eyes off you that night! You get the moon first if you are close to the water, and you look at Mensao, okay!"

"You said you too, I clearly watched you two come out of the same room that morning, what are you doing behind the scenes?! He didn't look right and told me no!"

"You see people as nice, you have to be nice to them."

Han Zhibai listened silently, rolling his Adam's apple up and down several times without saying anything, the man was so drunk that he suddenly raised his head: "By the way, where is Xiuren?"

"he is at home."

After that, the cell phone rang, and Han Zhibai answered that it was the hospital.

The doctor's tone was very serious: "Mr. Han, the situation here is not very good, is it convenient for you to come over?"