Runsheng said he wanted to collect debts, but he didn't do anything.It was so cold outside that their eyelashes and eyebrows were soon frosted.The two of them couldn't stand the cold, so they had to both run home in the end.

In the next few days, I couldn't talk much.Firstly, Xu Jingjing was at home, so it was inconvenient for Yu Qing to come to the house; secondly, there were always many things to be busy before the year - sister and mother both had to go to work, and grandma was getting old, so Yu Qing could only run around preparing for the New Year at home.

Run had acne, and he didn't want to be disgusted by wandering outside, so he just shut the door.Sometimes Yu Qing would lie on the window sill to watch, and she could see him reading at the small desk.The people on this side looked at it, and the people on the other side seemed to feel it, so they raised their heads.The two of them looked at each other through the window, as if they couldn't get enough of each other.

But one time, out of nowhere, Runsheng secretly took out that pair of underwear and showed it to Yu Qing.Yu Qing was looking at him foolishly with her chin on her back, seeing this scene, she was so frightened that she almost tripped over her head.But grandma came in at this time and asked him what he was looking at, Yu Qing stuttered and said no no no nothing.

Grandma didn't believe it, so she went to the window to see for herself.Yu Qing's heart was beating wildly, for fear that Runsheng would get the impression of a rogue with grandma.Unexpectedly, grandma finished watching and sighed: Runsheng has really grown up now.Turning around, he said to Yu Qing: "Don't be too busy, go read a book, and leave the work to your sister when she comes back to do it."

Yu Qing stretched her head and glanced at Runsheng again—I saw that Runsheng was sitting upright in front of the desk at the moment, his whole body was full of concentration. The words "big-tailed wolf" immediately came to Yu Qing's mind.This is how Xiaorun was born. It seems that this virtue cannot be changed in a lifetime.Yu Qing pouted secretly.

When the days are busy, they pass quickly, and it will be New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.Director Liu's son, Liu Yulong, drove a miniature truck to help the factory workers in the yard bring back their New Year's goods.

There are shifts in the factory, and at this moment more than half of the workers in the yard have not left work.The pickup truck, which had already fallen under a layer of snow, was parked in front of Erpang's house. Several young and strong guys went door-to-door and knocked on the door. When they saw someone at home, they helped move things there.

In the middle of the work, Runsheng came back from outside.Everyone was surprised to see him, because Runsheng had never celebrated the Spring Festival in his hometown before.Runsheng didn't explain anything, but simply said that he couldn't go back.

Yu Qing knew a little about the whole story.Runsheng's uncle had followed in his grandfather's footsteps in the past two years. Runsheng said that his face was like this now, and he was afraid of irritating him when he went back.

Although she was not very familiar with Runsheng's family, Yu Qing was still somewhat sad.He and Runsheng went upstairs with the suitcase in their arms, and said seriously, "Auntie got on the plane?"

"En." Runsheng said lightly.

"Is Mr. Fu coming back today?"

"He has to come back in the second year of junior high."

"Then you come to our house to celebrate the New Year." Yu Qing said expectantly.

Runsheng smiled and looked back at him: "I'm just waiting for your words."

Yu Qing was dazzled by his smile, and always felt that Runsheng had already planned this matter out.But it doesn't matter whether you plan or not.Anyway, if Runsheng can come, I am very happy.After all, I always mentioned this when I was a child, but I never realized it.

Runsheng put away his things on the balcony, and took two frozen chickens and a box of apples: "Let's go."

Yu Qing stopped him: "Our family has it too, don't take it..."

"Anyway, I definitely can't finish it, and it will go bad if left unattended." Runsheng said naturally: "And if I go there empty-handed, your grandma will not be happy."

"My grandma is not so stingy..."

There was a smile on the corner of Runsheng's mouth: "Go, I'm hungry."

Li Shumin didn't say anything about Runsheng's New Year's Eve, but when she saw him carrying things, she kept saying that he was too polite.

Yu Fen was cooking meatball, cabbage and vermicelli soup on the stove. When he saw Runsheng, he also exchanged a few words, but it was just a little bit of a smile.

She served lunch for everyone, and Yu Qing and Runsheng stood next to each other, only to see that Runsheng's bowl was full of runny cabbage, and a small ball floated pitifully on the soup.Yu Qing glanced at her soup bowl full of meatballs: "Get some for you..."

Runsheng smiled and stopped him: "No, I have."

Yu Fen gnawed on the cake with a straight face, without saying a word.

After eating, everyone was busy.Runsheng said he wanted to help with the work, so Li Shumin asked him to wipe the floor.

When Yu Qing was looking for a mop for him, Runsheng said softly: "Your sister knows?"

"Yeah." Yu Qing whispered: "She promised me not to say anything. You should behave yourself today."

"I'm the most disciplined, you know it." Runsheng was serious.

If you believe in you, you will be a ghost, Yu Qing cursed.He stuffed the mop into Runsheng's hands, turned around and saw Yu Fen leaning against the door silently, looking at him with complicated expressions.

Yu Qing walked over and whispered: "Sister..."

Yu Fen turned around and left.

Yu Qing chased after her, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing... Runsheng didn't mess with you."

"Aren't you telling the truth?" Yu Fen glared at him, and said fiercely, "What's going on with you two?"

Yu Qing was very embarrassed: "It's nothing...we talked about it two days ago. I like him, and he likes me too..."

Yu Fen looked at him somewhat worriedly: "Really?"

"Really." Yu Qing couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

Yu Fen looked at him for a while, and finally sighed and rubbed his hair, then gave him a small look: "Be careful when you're at home."

Yu Qing smiled carefree: "Yes."

At six o'clock, Zhou Hui finally came back wearing a light snow.The kitchen was steaming, and no one was idle.The sound of firecrackers outside kept crackling, and grandma asked Runsheng to step on a stool and hung red lanterns on the balcony.

The eight home-cooked dishes have a variety of appearances, including cold dishes that are often eaten at home, and roasted tofu with sea cucumbers that can only be seen during the Chinese New Year.

As soon as the candied sweet potatoes are on the table, everyone can start eating.The brushed sweet potato falls into the soda cup and sizzles, and then squeezes it out. The hot syrup on the outer shell of the sweet potato cubes turns into a crispy, sweet and cold sugar shell. When you eat it, it is crispy on the outside and waxy on the inside, sweet to the bottom of your heart— — This is Zhou Hui's specialty dish, which is only cooked during festivals.

Yu Qing ate his own, and did not forget to change a pair of chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Runsheng: "You eat this sea cucumber, it took me three days to post it... and this pork knuckle, it is stewed thoroughly..."

"Right." Zhou Hui also said enthusiastically: "Eat more, come, try our mutton."

Yu Fen was also more sincere: "Run Sheng, eat fish."

Runsheng's ears turned red for some reason.He coughed lightly, and said warmly, "Thank you Aunt Zhou, thank you sister."

Before dinner was finished, the neighbors who came to visit came one by one.Children would come to ask for sweet beans and red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. Li Shumin had already prepared each piece of red paper, and Zhou Hui also grabbed milk sticks and fruit peels and put them in their pockets.The adults who came with them naturally pretended to decline, but in the end the children accepted them with a smile on their faces - the children of the Ding family used to be cute when they were young, and they often went to other people's homes to beg for red envelopes and food.It's all coming and going.

As for the older guests, they are all close-knit old neighbors in the yard.Some came to the door in person, and some sent their children and grandchildren to send some homemade snacks and New Year's Eve dishes to express their affection.

Li Shumin was also busy dividing up some things at the moment, and asked the little ones to go out and say hello from house to house.Yu Qing and Runsheng walked around a lot, and were forced to stuff a few small red envelopes.In the end, he was held back by the hemp pole at Zhang Gong's house, and he lost all the red envelopes while playing mahjong.

The sound of various TVs could be faintly heard in the yard, Yu Qing and Runsheng walked home on the snow, Yu Qing said with a smile: "You have such a good memory, you never lose in mahjong."

"If I win again, Liu Yulong should be impatient. Besides, he is so picky. If he doesn't return the red envelope given by his grandma, he will definitely have a lump in his heart." Runsheng said briskly, "Make everyone happy."

Yu Qing smiled and shook her head: "There are times when you are so considerate."

"I'm in a good mood today." Runsheng's eyes sparkled: "Come on, grandma told us to set off the firecrackers together."

The New Year's Eve was lively and peaceful.When it was almost midnight, Yu Qing cooked the newly made dumplings, and everyone ate a few to meet the season, and this New Year's Eve was over.

It was much quieter outside before, but now it is lively again.Yu Fen was on the phone, calling friends and teachers to wish New Year.Grandma replaced all the tributes on the cabinet in the living room with new ones, lit incense, and bowed silently.

Yu Qing cleaned up the dishes, wiped the table clean, and served everyone a small bowl of dumpling soup.When he returned to his room, he found that Runsheng had already fallen asleep.

Zhou Hui said softly, "Yeah, Runsheng is asleep."

Yu Qing nodded: "Maybe he's tired. He's been busy all afternoon. My sister and I both took a nap, but he didn't either."

Zhou Hui thoughtfully said: "Then don't quarrel with him. You move a few stools to make a bed, and make do with him for the night."

There was still noise outside, but the house gradually quieted down, and everyone fell asleep.Yu Qing turned off the gas, water and electricity, closed the doors and windows, washed up, and returned to the house.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Runsheng's two beautiful eyes staring at him under the small table lamp.

Yu Qing was not surprised, and was even a little funny: "I knew you weren't really asleep. The dumpling soup was cold, so I poured it out."

"I didn't say I was asleep, I just lay down for a while." He sat up and said, "I'm going to brush my teeth." As he spoke, he took out an unopened disposable toothbrush with a small toothpaste from his pants pocket. kind of.

Yu Qing watched him go out, sat on the bed and shook her head with a smile.

He walked lightly into the small living room.There was still a bit of incense left by grandma. After brushing his teeth, Runsheng came over and stood side by side with him in front of the portraits of his father and elder brother.

The living room was pitch-black, only the red light of the lantern shone down the kitchen, faint and full of strange warmth.

"This is Runsheng." Yu Qing said softly to Ding Kang and Yu Huan: "You have met before. We...we will be together from now on. You also have to bless him." He put his hands together and bowed bye.

Runsheng followed his example and closed his palms: "I am Runsheng... I will treat Doudou well for the rest of my life."

After the two of them finished this matter, they went back to the room lightly.

The lights outside the window are still brightly lit, and occasionally fireworks are launched into the sky.

Yu Qing was lying on the bed, holding Runsheng's hand under the small desk lamp: "It looks much better." Runsheng didn't pay attention to washing his hands before, and a large blister on his hand burst into pus, which looked scary.That's why I wrapped my hands with gauze when I went out that day.Yu Qing gave him medicine, and now the scab has formed.

Looking at the face again, the large and small blisters have also scabbed over.It is estimated that after the winter vacation, it will be back to normal.

But Runsheng looked at his face in the small mirror a little critically: "What if my face is full of pockmarks?"

"Will not."

"What if."

"Then you look good too." Yu Qing said seriously.

Runsheng finally put down the mirror, satisfied.

Yu Qing whispered: "I've been busy and didn't ask... Did your mother say anything?"

Runsheng looked at Yu Qing with gentle eyes: "Whatever she says."

"That's what I said."

"Yeah." Runsheng's face was a little strange, like pity, but also like amused: "She said that we are worthy of being mother and son, and we are just as unlucky in this matter."

Yu Qing didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

But Runsheng smiled: "It's nothing interesting. I'm much luckier than her." He stretched out his hand, touched Yu Qing's face lightly, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

That kiss was light and warm.Yu Qing's heart beat faster: "What are you doing... Pay attention, my family is all here."

"I locked the door."

"That doesn't work either, I can hear it..." Yu Qing wanted to put on a straight face, but the corners of her mouth kept turning up in disobedience: "Go to sleep."

"I don't..." Runsheng dishonestly reached out his hand quietly.Being touched by him, Yu Qing's breathing gradually became disordered.Runsheng's hands were so proficient that it made him feel greedy - obviously he didn't eat less in the evening.

He couldn't help opening his mouth, panting lightly.Runsheng looked at him, his eyes suddenly changed.There was a sharp sound from the small bed, and he pulled the quilt over the two heads, and kissed them face to face in the darkness.

No one dared to move around, even holding their breath, but no one's hands were idle.They are tightly attached together, like two deep-fried dough sticks being pinched together—rolling into the hot oil, they swell up uncontrollably.

Yu Qing couldn't hold it, so Runsheng's hand came to wrap him.In the end, I didn't know who was covering whom, and who was holding whom tightly, but I just desperately wanted to hold the two of them tightly together.

Until the wet things fell all over the hands.

The two hugged each other panting, and for a long time, neither of them spoke.Until Runsheng slowly pulled out the hands of the two of them together, and gently twirled Yuqing's fingertips.

Yu Qing's whole body was limp, and she didn't even have the strength to feel embarrassed: "There's paper over there..."

Runsheng didn't speak.He leaned over and sniffed the sticky hands of the two obsessively.

Yu Qing didn't know what she was thinking, and said dully: "That... can you return it to me now?"

"You have a good idea." Runsheng smiled cunningly and triumphantly, and took Yu Qing's finger into his mouth.

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