Hi wife!

Cheng Wanyu asked Fu Xia to accompany her on New Year's Day, and Fu Xia readily agreed, but Cheng Wanyu answered a call on the first day of New Year's Day, which was from Cheng Hongzhi.

Fu Xia hugged melon seeds to smooth its fur, watched Cheng Wanyu standing on the balcony and calling on the phone, hung up the phone after only a minute or so, then stood silent for a long time before walking back to the living room and closing the sliding door.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xia looked at Cheng Wanyu with concern, and asked her, "Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Wanyu seemed very reluctant and said to Fu Xia: "My brother told me to go home tomorrow."

"Go home?" Fu Xia thought for a while: "Is it going back to my hometown?"

Cheng Wanyu nodded.

Fu Xia remembered that Cheng Wanyu went back during the Spring Festival last year, and then had a big quarrel with his family. When he came back after twelve o'clock in the evening, he hugged Fu Xia and asked her what a normal person was.

Cheng Wanyu kissed Fu Xia that night. Although it was only on the forehead, it was a very good start anyway.

Now that the Spring Festival is approaching in a blink of an eye, Fu Xia couldn't help holding her hand and asked with concern: "Then do you want to go back?"

Cheng Wanyu didn't speak, in fact, she couldn't say whether she wanted to go back, but Cheng Hongzhi said on the phone that the old man was admitted to the hospital once this winter, and he just came out of the hospital a few days ago, and now he wants to see her and let her come back during the New Year's Day holiday trip.

The old man worked very hard when he was young, but when he got old, he became a shopkeeper early, not only because of lack of energy, but also because of his health. I heard that he had a lot of problems with drinking and drinking with customers, and later became infected. After suffering from several chronic diseases, she fainted suddenly this winter and was sent to the hospital. During this period, no one contacted Cheng Wanyu, and did not tell her until she was discharged from the hospital.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to go back." Cheng Wanyu sighed softly, and she said to Fu Xia, "I just thought that going back might still quarrel, so I was hesitating."

Fu Xia thought for a while and said to her, "Do you need me to go with you?"

Cheng Wanyu shook his head. The old man thought it was abnormal for Cheng Wanyu to like girls, and now he would definitely be angry if he took Fu Xia back. For the sake of the old man's health, Cheng Wanyu decided to go back alone. .

"I'll be back before the [-]rd." Cheng Wanyu said to her before leaving, with a very serious tone.

Fu Xia didn't quite understand but still complied.

On the first day Cheng Wanyu left, Fu Xia changed water for melon seeds and fed cat food, touched the little fat man's butt and suddenly missed her.

On the second day after Cheng Wanyu left, Fu Xia lay on the bed and opened the latest few fanfiction books, and it was a bit boring to read.

Still miss her.

Taking out her mobile phone and sending a few messages to Cheng Wanyu, Fu Xia asked her: 【Did you quarrel with your family? 】

Cheng Wanyu seemed to be playing with her mobile phone too, Fu Xia just sent it to her, and then she replied: [No]

Fu Xia lay on the bed and asked: [Then did your family make things difficult for you? 】

Cheng Wanyu still had those two words: [No]

On the mobile phone, Cheng Wanyu's avatar appeared in her dialog box so calmly. Fu Xia felt that Cheng Wanyu could still say a few more words to herself in front of her. I don't want to say it.

【are you busy? ] Fu Xia asked.

[not very busy]

[Then start the video?I'll show you melon seeds! 】

【Okay, I'll open it for you in the yard】

Fu Xia turned over and checked his clothes, then ran to the living room with slippers on, carried melon seeds to the bed, and said to it along its hair, "Your sister will play a video for you later, we should behave better, you know?"

Guazi sat on the bed and sank directly into a pit. It looked up at Fu Xia blankly, with a hint of disdain in its eyes.

Soon Cheng Wanyu's video call came over. When Fu Xia answered the phone, she saw Cheng Wanyu's delicately made-up face. She looked at the camera and said softly, "Why did you get up so early today? When you usually rest Don't you always get up at noon?"

Fu Xia smiled and said: "Because I wanted to eat breakfast downstairs, I got up at six o'clock today. Look, melon seeds!"

Saying that, Fu Xia moved the camera to the little fat man, Cheng Wanyu and Guazi looked at each other through the mobile phone, and Fu Xia's voice came from the side: "It misses you."

Cheng Wanyu couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Did it miss me, or did you miss me?"

Fu Xia had no choice but to pick up the phone and look at Cheng Wanyu in the camera, and said with a smile, "I miss you too."

Faced with such love words, Cheng Wanyu was very helpful. She said to Fu Xia: "Today I have to attend a dinner party, and I will go back tomorrow morning."

"Well." Fu Xia nodded: "Then don't be angry, your grandfather has just been discharged from the hospital, you, you try to follow his words."

Cheng Wanyu nodded, Fu Xia saw the camera shaking, it seemed that Cheng Wanyu got up, and then she heard her say: "Plum blossoms are newly blooming in the garden at home, it's very beautiful, do you want to see it?"

Fu Xia shouted happily: "Look, look!"

Then Cheng Wanyu took pictures of Fu Xia's plum blossoms with her mobile phone, and chatted with her while holding up her mobile phone. There was a thin snow in the middle of the night last night, and the city melted quickly, but the old house was not taken care of so quickly. , so there is still a layer of white in the garden, and the plum blossoms are blooming extraordinarily vigorously at this moment.

Fu Xia looked at the plum blossoms on the screen, chatted with Cheng Wanyu for another half an hour, and finally hung up the phone reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xia found out that Guazi had run away at some point, and she didn't bother to ask, she fell down on the bed as soon as she raised her head, and bounced on the bed.

Cheng Wanyu will go home tomorrow.

Although they were only separated for two days, Fu Xia felt that Cheng Wanyu had been away for a long time. She and Cheng Wanyu were almost inseparable for more than a year. They were separated occasionally before, but it was not as uncomfortable as this time.

Fu Xia can't sit still anymore, Cheng Wanyu won't be back until tomorrow, so what should I do today?

After thinking about it, I can only think of those fanfictions I haven't finished reading.

Sitting up from the bed, Fu Xia walked barefoot to the desk next to him to pick up the fanfic that he hadn't finished reading yesterday, and then quickly returned to the bed.

"I bought everything, don't waste money." Fu Xia also took a pack of dried mangoes, opened the fanbook and continued reading.

This is the latest fanfic from my wife. It is not a very complicated plot, but a warm little story about two people staying at home.

['wife. ']

Cheng Wanyu in the small grid said to Fu Xia's anime image, which was also black and white: ['It's my birthday tomorrow, shall we go to the beach? ']

Fu Xia raised his head and looked at the other party wonderingly: ['Going to the beach in winter? ']

And the real person Fu Xia is also sitting on the bed wondering: "What's the birthday, it's winter?"

Later, in the plot, Cheng Wanyu hugged Fu Xia in his arms, lightly pecked her lips and said with a smile: 【'Don't be afraid of the cold, you have me, would you still be afraid of the cold? ']

Fu Xia shivered, she felt that Cheng Wanyu in this book was too boring, but felt that the real person seemed to have said similar things.

Forget it, let's see why a fan is so entangled.

Fu Xia comforted herself in her heart. After eating a whole pack of dried mangoes, she just finished reading this book. The plot is still sweet and the meat is delicious. Fu Xia is very satisfied, as expected, the birthday plot should be like this.

Turn to the last page to see the author's testimonials.

[The original intention of drawing this fan book is not only to love Cheng Fu and the two, but also to take advantage of New Year's Day and Cheng Wanyu's birthday to say to her: Sisters love each other deeply, and they will be together for a hundred years! 】

Fu Xia blushed slightly, how come this group of people are still playing this meme, it's so embarrassing.

However, Fu Xia took a look at the words 'New Year's Day' and 'Birthday', and something seemed to flash through her mind. She hurriedly turned on her phone and went to Cheng Wanyu on Baidu, and then saw her birthday written [January] Three days].

Number three?

Fu Xia suddenly remembered, isn't tomorrow the number three!

This is really embarrassing. I have been dating my girlfriend for several months, and I still don't remember her birthday! ! ! !

Fu Xia scratched her head in a panic, fortunately she picked up a fanbook to read today, otherwise she didn't know that Cheng Wanyu's birthday is tomorrow, how could she remember that she didn't have a birthday when they celebrated New Year's Day together last year!

Oh yes, Fu Xia has realized that last year they were still recording variety shows, reality show variety shows were exhausting, every time she went back to rest, she could hardly remember the date of her birthday, thinking that she must have been too busy at that time, No one noticed.

It's different now, Cheng Wanyu has a girlfriend now, and she doesn't have a job yet, so it's natural to celebrate.

After making up his mind, Fu Xia first went to Baidu to find out what is more popular to send female celebrities, but all he saw was a group of fanatical and wanton comments from star-chasers, and then searched for what is better to send girlfriends, and what he got was not very reliable. of.

Some of the above said to send a package, because the package cures all diseases.

Others said a lot of very reasonable remarks, but it turned out to be a soft article at the end, and they were all introducing jewelry, and Fu Xia rolled his eyes.

Fu Xia flicked her phone wondering: "Is it so easy for women to earn money now? Why is the first page full of advertisements, and there is no reliable one?"

After watching for more than ten minutes, Fu Xia finally confirmed that these were advertisements, turned off the phone decisively and jumped out of bed, opened the refrigerator to look at the ingredients, and decided to make a cake for Cheng Wanyu first.

Full of ambition, Fu Xia called the cake shop downstairs after making three bad cake doughs and ordered a big cake.

When it comes to meals, Fu Xia decided to let Cheng Wanyu choose if he went out to eat, and to eat hot pot at home if he didn't go out.

Fu Xia thinks that the arrangement is almost done, there are enough ingredients at home, and there is also the hot pot base that Yilang didn’t finish eating last time, so it’s no problem to have another meal, and then order a few hot pot ingredients on the mobile phone for takeaway, and everything will be ready alive.

Just ...

Fu Xia remembered that last time she celebrated her birthday, Cheng Wanyu had booked the entire amusement park for her, and it would be too perfunctory if she also packed the amusement park for Cheng Wanyu, but now that she is not around, she is too embarrassed to ask.

After much deliberation, she had no choice but to call Yilang.

Yi Lang answered the phone very quickly: "What's the matter?"

Fu Xia said: "It's Yu's birthday tomorrow night, and I'm thinking about how to arrange it."

"On my birthday, I have dinner, cake, and some gifts." Yilang said, "I celebrate birthdays for various girlfriends every year. I have experience in this field. Where are you going to eat for your birthday?"

Fu Xia said, "I don't know."

"Oh, then it can be ordered on the spot, but it may not be very easy to arrange." Yilang said: "Many western restaurants need to make reservations in advance for the blessing of the violinist, so the restaurant must be reserved in advance."

"The violinist?" Fu Xia thought for a while and said, "Is it like in the TV series?"

"That's right." Yi Lang said, "That kind of violinist is quite expensive. I did it for a while when I wasn't singing, and the income is pretty good."

Fu Xia was silent for a long time, and then said to Yi Lang, "Are you okay tomorrow?"

Yi Lang had a bad feeling: "It's okay, what do you want to do?"

Fu Xia smiled and said, "Come to my house and play the violin!"

The author has something to say: Forced to explain why Xia Xia had her birthday last year and there was no late metaphor. Ming people don’t say dark words, but I forgot!