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By the time the food is almost finished and the dumplings are being served, the Spring Festival Gala begins. The first few programs are singing and dancing, so there is no need to watch carefully, they are used as lively background sound.

Fu Jingmeng served dumplings for Nian Nian, and brought a piece of dumpling wrapper in. Nian Nian picked it up with chopsticks, and recognized it as a cat's head poked out by himself. The dumpling vinegar made by Whale Dream is quite delicious.

The moon rose very high, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard in the distance.Feeling full and slightly drunk, Feinan and Qi Cheng bid farewell and went home.

Before they left, the eyes of the two people were very sticky. Fu Jingmeng had eaten enough dog food, and closed the door neatly behind the two of them, all he had to say was to leave.

Nian Nian packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, soaked them in warm water, poured dish soap, the refreshing mint smell diffused, the water column flushed away, and large white foams appeared, and there were small transparent bubbles that were lifted up by the airflow. Floating in the air, it landed strangely on Nian Nian's forehead hair, stayed for a while and then broke apart, leaving a little wet stain.

Fu Jingmeng came over to help wipe the dishes, carefully wiping off the water droplets one by one.The TV outside the house was still ringing, and it was bustling. You only need to raise your eyes slightly, and you can see the dazzling fireworks blooming from time to time outside the window, in the sky.

Although Nian Nian didn't understand some skits, he still had the crispy caramel popcorn in his mouth and laughed with the audience.He bent his knees on the sofa, leaning against Fu Jingmeng's arms, and from time to time raised his hand to stuff the sweet popcorn into Fu Jingmeng's mouth.

It's been a sleepless night.The bell of the new year is about to ring.

5——4——3——2——1——

The sound of firecrackers burst out in unison, and lasted for a long time. The gorgeous fireworks surrounded the night sky and instantly lit up the night sky. Nian Nian went to the window to have a look.

After eating sweets just now, his two ears stick out, and the white fluff stands up. Every time a flower bursts in the air, the tips of his ears vibrate subconsciously.

In the past Chinese New Year, he also watched fireworks with other kittens, but it seemed to be mixed with a lot of panic.Flowers are naturally beautiful, but the simultaneous loud explosion and tiny sparkling ash falling down can make them a little scary.

In addition, the extreme cold of the night and the aroma of meals that are out of reach from other homes envelop them, and they yearn for a warmer place.

But this year, Nian Nian found his cat litter, and he never planned to leave for the rest of his life.

Fu Jingmeng embraced him from behind, and handed a red envelope to his eyes.Nian Nian's pupils dilated slightly, with a bright red reflection in them.

"Remember my new year and let him be my kitten forever."

Nian Nian's heart was filled with warmth, she lowered her eyes shyly and turned around, and pressed a kiss on Fu Jingmeng's cheek, leaving behind a little toffee-like aroma.

Kissed him and smiled again, his eyes were shining beautifully: "Then I'm still a kitten, what should you do when you grow old?"

Fu Jingmeng's chin was against the top of his hair, and his cheek was against the cat's ear, soft and warm.The two cuddled together and watched the beautiful and hopeful New Year outside the window.

"That's also the little old man who loves you."

Fu Jingmeng feels that she has always been very rustic, her behavior is straightforward, her love talk is old-fashioned, and she can't say anything new.But he can only manage a worldly love, and he is determined to manage it in a magnificent manner.

This includes red envelopes, as well as the first breakfast of the new year.

But a call disrupts his plans, and the phone stubbornly rings before his alarm goes off.

He was half asleep and half awake, his heart was frightened a little faster, his fingers fumbled on the bedside table, and he finally found the phone and picked it up.

"Hey."

As soon as the other person spoke, it was as if ice water had been splashed on his face, which made him wake up instantly. He propped himself up to sit up, and the sudden collapse of the mattress also awakened Nian Nian.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Jingmeng said solemnly: "I'll be right there." Then he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Nian Nian asked.

She slept late last night, and at this moment she still had a faint headache, her temples were throbbing non-stop, Fu Jingmeng rubbed the center of her brows fiercely, put on her glasses and draped her clothes and got out of bed.

"My mother's phone..."

If you just want to say happy new year, you don't need to have such an expression, Nian Nian knows it's more than that, so wait patiently for his next words.

"She said that Dad is in the hospital and his condition is not very good. She asked me to go there."

The relationship between Fu Jingmeng and his parents is not good, and it was almost a state of breaking up before, so Niannian naturally understands it.But after all, they are blood relatives, Nian Nian knows that he can't let go.

In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the street was very empty, and red firecracker debris was scattered along the roadside, like a field of flowers and leaves, and it seemed even more sparse after the excitement.

Soon after driving to the hospital, Nian Nian saw her parents for the first time, sweating in her hands, couldn't help being nervous, but knew that now was not the time to care about her own mood.

After asking the way, Fu Jingmeng squeezed Nian Nian's hand: "Don't worry. I'm here."

Fu Jingmeng can always take care of his emotions all the time, almost like an inseparable habit.He can be understood, understood and tolerated with just one look.

Nian Nian nodded and shook his hand back, which was equally cold.

The two stopped outside the door, and through the small window on the door, Fu Jingmeng saw his mother sitting by the bed with her elbows resting on the bedside table, her chin resting on the back of her hand, and her eyes closed for a nap.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and I haven't had time to dye her hair, so he actually let him see her true side.

His hair was quite gray, his complexion was not good, and his whole body was thin.But he was still dressed decently, and his hair was scrupulously combed and coiled up dignifiedly.

She seems to always be on the track she stipulated, and she does not allow any disorder.

This reminded Fu Jingmeng of her expression when she sternly reprimanded herself, as if in the world, except for the road they arranged, all other roads are dead ends and treason.

He couldn't help taking a step back, trying to escape.

Nian Nian held him back: "Brother, don't do things that you will regret."

If you go in, you will be scolded at most, tearing, and tears are fine, but if you just leave without seeing the last side, you may really regret your decision for the rest of your life.

Fu Jingmeng took a deep breath, knocked on the door twice, and stepped in.