The snow drifted down from the lead-gray sky, swaying like willow catkins and poplar flowers. In a silence, the snow continued from the 28th day of the 12th lunar month to the 30th New Year. Looking around, the white area between the sky and the earth was covered with thick snow, and the scene was covered with silver everywhere. The entire Yuzhou City was like carved from white jade.

After receiving a call from Xiao Yaoyao, Wang Siyu was anxiously coming out of the quilt, bowed his waist and leaned against the bed, stretched out his right hand, pulled out the travel bag under the bed with difficulty, opened the chain, stuffed the thick book "Yanshi Tongjian" in, and then jumped out of the bed naked and ran into the bathroom. Originally, Liao Jingqing asked him to come home to have the New Year's Eve dinner at 7 o'clock in the evening, but Wang Siyu was lazy in the bed reading idle books. Unexpectedly, Yaoyao couldn't wait and asked her uncle to take her downstairs to play.

After brushing his teeth, Wang Siyu lowered his head and spit out the wash water with white foam, gently threw the toothbrush into the glass, washed his face quickly, wiped the towel clean, ran out of the bathroom naked, ran straight to the closet, opened the door of the closet, took out a stack of clothes from the inside, and began to carefully select.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Siyu finally packed up, walked to the mirror, turned around in the spot, stomped his feet, reached out and snapped his fingers proudly, pushed open the door and walked out, closed the door, ran down the stairs.

He was dressed very handsome today. He was dressed up in a straight navy blue suit, a white shirt, a tie with dark red patterns, and the leather shoes under his feet were shiny. His whole body was clean and neat, and his body was refreshing and refreshing. In his every move, he felt an indescribable and free manner.

If he was walking on the street at this time, no one would believe that this guy was actually very sloppy. For example, he had been rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, but he couldn't even find a pair of underwear that he could wear. Of course, Wang Siyu himself didn't care. After all, he had become accustomed to it. In his eyes, seven of the ten single men were afraid that they would look the same as him.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the snow outside had stopped. The sun finally came out in the sky. The winter sun shone on the snow, reflecting a cold light, which made people unable to open their eyes. The community was empty and no one else passed by, and it was terriblely quiet. Wang Siyu walked alone on the silver-white snow, with the soles of his shoes creaking, leaving a row of straight footprints behind him.

When he was almost at the south gate, he finally heard the sound of car motors coming from afar and the sparse sound of firecrackers coming from afar. Wang Siyu's mood relaxed a lot. After walking out of the corner, he suddenly stopped and frowned and retreated. After a while, he carefully poked his head out again. Looking at the old locust tree full of jade flowers and the beautiful and innocent beauty under the tree, he was a little confused.

Liao Jingqing was wearing a white wool coat, a snow-white knitted hat on her head, and a white boot on her feet. She was closing her eyes, raising a beautiful face, spreading her arms, standing silently under the tree like a statue, as if she was embracing the world of ice and snow with affectionate feelings. Not far behind her, Yaoyao, wearing a red flowery jacket, was running around in the snow with a big red lantern.

After watching for a while, Wang Siyu let out a gentle breath and tiptoed around from a distance, for fear of disturbing Liao Jingqing at this time. He quietly approached Yaoyao, squatted down, raised his hand and patted her shoulders. Yaoyao turned around and crawled into Wang Siyu's arms with a cheer. Wang Siyu smiled and picked her up, threw it a few times in the air, then raised his jaw, rubbed it on the little pink and jade-like face a few times. After being intimate, Wang Siyu put his mouth to her ear and whispered: "Yaoyao, make a snowman with my uncle."

Yaoyao was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. Wang Siyu put her on the ground. The two of them were busy together. Wang Siyu found a wooden board and pushed the snow around him. Yaoyao didn't care that her little face was red from cold, and she jumped and looked cheering. After a few minutes, she ran around behind him and shouted loudly: "Make a snowman, make a snowman..."

After a long time, Wang Siyu slowly stood up and shook his palms that were numb and numb and stiff. At this time, two big and three snowmen had appeared in front of him. He turned around again and found coal balls and carrots from a nearby supermarket that was not closed. He handed them to Yaoyao. Yaoyao seriously made the snowman's eyes, nose and mouth, and also wrote names on the snowman with carrots, one was "Yaoyao" and the other was "mother". She couldn't write the word "uncle", so she cut corners and wrote "male".

When Wang Siyu was laughing at the snowman in silence, a dead branch suddenly appeared on his shoulder. The dead branches slashed on the snowman a few times. The snowflakes flew, and the "man" turned into "uncle". Wang Siyu turned his head and looked at him, but saw Liao Jingqing standing behind her. She was wearing white clothes, with skin as fat as jade, and smiling like flowers, and being alone. Wang Siyu suddenly felt an illusion in his heart, as if the whole world had disappeared at this moment, and only this graceful beauty like smoke and dreams remained in front of him.

At this moment, he had forgotten his breath, his heartbeat, and even, his place...

In a daze, a fist-sized snow ball suddenly exploded on his face, and snowflakes fell down. Wang Siyu suddenly realized. He turned his head and looked at him, but saw Yaoyao clapping his hands and jumping up happily a few meters away, cheering: "Get hit, hit your uncle..."

Wang Siyu smiled, wiped away the snow dregs from his face, and ran over with a smile. Yaoyao screamed, turned around and ran away. After running a few steps, she accidentally fell on the snow and started crying.

It was not until the three of them opened the door and entered the room and sat on the sofa for a long time that Wang Siyu recovered and sighed softly. At this time, Liao Jingqing had changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom. She changed into a long floral suspender skirt with her smooth shoulders half. She was naked outside, and she leaned quietly by the door, smiling at Yaoyao with her little mouth, and whispered: "I've suffered a lot this time, I'll see if you're still naughty in the future."

Yaoyao snorted, hugged the maohair and turned her little face to the side, patted the bear's furry chest, and whispered: "Little Bear, Little Bear, they are all bad people..."

Wang Siyu put his right hand on his cheek, blocking half of his face, but his slim gaze poured out from his fingers. When he went out, he fell on the smooth and round ankle. He just glanced at the small and delicate feet, stared at the faces of his small and delicate feet for a while, and finally stayed on the slender jade toes with bright nail polish. After a long time, Wang Siyu turned his head and secretly swallowed his saliva. When he turned back, he had already changed into a gentle expression.

Liao Jingqing was not aware of it. He lowered his head and put on rose-red embroidered slippers, smiled slightly at Wang Siyu, and then walked around the tall maid's vase at the door, drifted into the kitchen like light smoke and willows, took out the fruit tray, bent down, and gently placed it on the tea table covered with gauze.

Wang Siyu smiled, lowered his head, picked a full, full grape from the fruit plate, threw it into his mouth, looked at Liao Jingqing's waist, and bit it with a smile.

Liao Jingqing squatted on the ground and chatted with Yaoyao for a while. The little guy stopped getting angry and started making a fuss with his mother.

Wang Siyu accidentally caught a bag of Yuxi cigarette next to the fruit plate. On the glass below, there was a lighter and a brand new ashtray. Wang Siyu smiled slightly, knowing that this was specially prepared for him. In the past, Liao Jingqing's family did not have these things. It seemed that she still cared about her. Thinking of this, Wang Siyu's heart swayed, and his eyes began to float again, wandering between his beautiful and weak waist and beautiful legs.

After a while, Liao Jingqing walked into the study and took the words "Fu" and "Spring Festival couplets" from it. Wang Siyu hurried over, snatched these two things with a smile, walked outside the house, and pasted the words "Fu" on the door frame outside.

When he entered the room again, Liao Jingqing had already worn a pink pallet apron and began to get busy in the kitchen. Wang Siyu waved to Yaoyao who was playing alone. Yaoyao had already calmed down. Seeing his uncle calling, he rushed over like a little swallow. Wang Siyu smiled and took out a bulging red envelope from his trouser pocket. He shook it in front of Yaoyao, and stuffed it into her little hand. After Yaoyao opened the red envelope curiously, she saw the thick banknotes inside. Her big watery eyes suddenly lit up. She put her white and tender little fingers beside her mouth, and said in a slight voice: "Uncle, uncle, it's so much money."

Wang Siyu nodded, smiled and turned his face to the side, pointed his hand on it, Yaoyao understood, tiptoed, climbed Wang Siyu's neck, pouted her mouth, and sniffed her sip, then sniffed into the kitchen with a big red envelope, and shouted loudly: "Mom, mom, I've made money!"

Seeing this, Liao Jingqing quickly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, washed his hands, pulled Yaoyao out, took the red envelope, and stuffed it into Wang Siyu's hand. The two of them pushed each other on the coffee table for a long time. After all, Liao Jingqing was not as strong as Wang Siyu, so she had to sigh and walked into the bedroom with the red envelope. It took a long time to walk out, her eyes were red, and she walked into the kitchen silently.

Wang Siyu didn't notice this. He was still immersed in the pushing and shoving just now, and the slippery and soft feeling was still wandering around his fingertips. He opened his eyes, glanced at the kitchen quickly, reached his hand to his nose and sniffed it. The faint fragrance floated into his nostrils, intoxicating.

Yaoyao was having a crazy afternoon and got a little tired. She pestered Wang Siyu and told a short story for a while, then lay in Wang Siyu's arms and fell asleep. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Wang Siyu hugged her very carefully and did not move. It was not until more than twenty minutes later that she tiptoed into the bedroom, put her on the small bed, covered her with a quilt, walked out of Yaoyao's bedroom, closed the door, and went straight to the kitchen to help, pick vegetables, pound garlic and roll dumpling skins, and turned around in front of Liao Jingqing, and was very busy.

It was dark very quickly. It was still gray just now. In the blink of an eye, there were already many lights in the houses, and the sound of firecrackers began to ring densely. Colorful fireworks flashed from time to time in the dark night sky. Liao Jingqing raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, he walked into Yaoyao's bedroom with a smile and woke her up. Yaoyao sat on the bed and was stunned and a little depressed. Then she got angry with a lady, staying on the bed, humming and refusing to come down.

At this time, Wang Siyu walked in with fireworks and waved at her. Yaoyao immediately became energetic. She jumped off the bed with a smile, without even wearing shoes, and then she barely rushed to Wang Siyu's thighs and tiptoed to grab the fireworks. Wang Siyu squatted down with a smile, hugged her and walked into the kitchen, opened a window, put the fireworks in Yaoyao's hand, and helped her ignite. She watched paintballs fly out and transform into colorful patterns in the air. The little guy couldn't stop smiling.

Liao Jingqing prepared a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, including mandarin duck shrimp, ginger and onion stir-fried pork crab, sweet and sour carp, garlic stir-fried cabbage, dried crystal sea cucumber, celery stir-fried pork waist, beach steak stew, baby cabbage served with soup, steamed citrus, whole duck soup with shredded silk, fruit platter, and a bottle of Wuliangye and two bottles of juice drinks.

Compared with the exquisite delicacies, Wang Siyu admired Liao Jingqing's unique ingenuity and milk. On the white dining table, there were tablecloths made of silk fabrics, and a few beautiful peonies were painted on the tablecloth. There were also emerald green vines winding around. With a layer of mesh tulle embellished, the hazy atmosphere was displayed between the cups and plates. Under this clever arrangement, the tabletop suddenly became full of vitality, and the delicious dishes on the plate seemed to become vivid and beautiful.

At eight o'clock, the three of them started to sit at the table and have the New Year's Eve dinner. The sound of the TV was loud. Although no one went to watch it, the lively atmosphere was still needed. Wang Siyu was in a very good mood. After drinking a glass of wine, he stood up with his cup and toasted Liao Jingqing, thanking her for taking care of herself. His words were expressed in a very tactful way. With Yaoyao's age, he naturally could not hear the flaws. Liao Jingqing smiled and picked up the drink and touched Wang Siyu, but only took a sip. Wang Siyu smiled and drank it all. Liao Jingqing smiled and picked up a few dishes into his plate.

After eating like this for half an hour, when they were full of food and meals, the two began to send more text messages. Wang Siyu hid in the study with his cell phone, called and sent text messages. He was busy, and finally chatted with Zhang Qianying and Fang Jing for a while. When he came out of the study, it was already ten o'clock. Liao Jingqing was sitting on the sofa holding Yaoyao, watching the singing and dancing performance attentively. Wang Siyu walked over slowly and watched the two of them for more than ten minutes. After a fierce ideological struggle, he still stood up reluctantly to say goodbye.

At this time, Yaoyao started to make a fuss, hugging Wang Siyu's thighs and crying, saying that she would not let him go, and she must hold her to sleep with her uncle. Liao Jingqing hurriedly advised gently: "Yaoyao, if my uncle holds you to sleep, the mao Maoying will be lonely and will cry sadly."

Yaoyao tilted her head and thought for a while, then she compromised in a slight voice: "Then I will sleep with the mao Mao bear, and my uncle will sleep with my mother, so that everyone will not be lonely, and my mother will no longer have to be sad and cry."

Neither Liao Jingqing nor Wang Siyu would have expected her to say such words. The two of them were petrified at the same time, and the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward. Liao Jingqing was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, she spat lowly, held Yaoyao's ears, and whispered: "Yaoyao, don't talk nonsense."

Yaoyao pouted and said, "I don't say nonsense anymore, my mother just cried sadly."

Liao Jingqing lowered his head and persuaded him for a while. Yaoyao jumped off the sofa with Maomao Bear in her arms, walked into the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door with a 'bang'.
Chapter completed!