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But young people…

Xiao Nianzhi took a sip of wine and frowned because of the heat: "...Oh!"

Her voice startled Yan Xingxuan, and he quickly asked softly: "What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? Is it uncomfortable?"

While he was talking, the tea was handed to Xiao Nianzhi's mouth.

Yan Xing thought: Sitting together is convenient.

If you want to take care of something, you can do it at any time. You no longer need to feel like before, worrying but having nowhere to start.

After taking a sip of tea to dilute the spiciness a little, Xiao Nianzhi felt it belatedly...

The aroma of the wine is long lasting.

It's a very soft fragrance.

However, she really couldn't drink, so she simply waved her hand.

Seeing her discomfort, Yan Xingxuan nodded quickly: "Then I won't drink it. We also prepared fruit tea and milk tea."

Xiao Nianzhi finally chose fruit tea, which was more refreshing.

In fact, the meals during the Chinese New Year are too greasy. Fruit tea can relieve the greasiness better and makes it more comfortable to drink.

Yan Xingxuan is still a little curious about this pear blossom wine.

And he still wanted to brew it, and he wanted to try it even more.

He doesn't drink often, but why not?

You can still drink some.

Take a few sips and feel the fragrance of the wine lingering in your mouth...

Hmm, it has a bit of a silky fragrance and is very comfortable.

Yan Xingxuan did not hesitate to praise: "Think about it, this wine is very good, soft and fragrant, and silky in the mouth, very comfortable."

This is their exclusive production, and it's already good if you can drink it.

Yan Xingxuan narrowed his eyebrows as he spoke, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

It can be seen that he really likes it and is very satisfied with it.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Nianzhi handed over the half-drunk cup of fruit tea and asked him with a smile: "Would you like to take a sip of fruit tea to calm down?"

The fireworks in the capital bloomed to their peak at this moment.

The sound of bang bang bang echoed through the sky.

Xiao Nianzhi's words were drowned in the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and Yan Xingxuan did not hear them clearly.

However, he saw Xiao Nianzhi's movements clearly and understood the affection in the little girl's eyes.

Yan Xingxuan thought: Is this an invitation?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he just takes it as yes.

After thinking about it, he felt a little embarrassed, but still stretched his neck forward firmly, put his lips on the edge of the cup, and took a shallow taste.

After taking a sip of fruit tea, the fruity aroma slowly spreads along the lips and teeth, into the throat and stomach, and all the way to the limbs.

It seems like the fragrance from the depths of the forest slowly floats past you, leaving behind a light and long-lasting fragrance that makes people unable to resist the aftertaste.

Yan Xingxuan felt that his face was a little hot, maybe because of the wine he drank just now.

However, what remains between the lips and teeth is the fragrance of fruit tea.

He pursed his lips lightly and moved a little closer to Xiao Nianzhi. His voice was low and seductive: "Think about it, it tastes good."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Nianzhi slowly took back the water glass, his eyebrows were lowered, and his voice was slightly proud: "Of course, I did it."

Yan Xingxuan actually didn't quite hear it clearly, but he understood his sweetheart's pride: "Well, let's think about it the best."

These words were said while the fireworks were blooming, and Xiao Nianzhi vaguely heard them clearly.

The tips of the ears, which were only slightly warm at first, seemed to be slowly getting a touch of warmth.

Xiao Nianzhi thought to himself: It doesn't feel bad, and there is even a hint of expectation.

The two of them didn't go too far, they just exchanged water glasses quietly and secretly drank the water from the other's glass.

When the banquet dispersed, the fireworks outside the city were still going off.

Since it was not yet midnight, grandpa was not in a hurry to rest. He was too lazy to go out and mess around, so he simply sat by the stove and warmed himself up.

Aunt Yu went out to watch for a while, but felt it was too noisy, so she came back.

Then the two of them gathered around the stove, roasting chestnuts and eating them.

The servants were either watching the fireworks, warming themselves by the fire in the house, or setting off some smaller fireworks not far away.

Everywhere is filled with the joy and auspiciousness of the New Year.

After Xiao Nianzhi and Yan Xingxuan had dinner, they held hands and went out to watch the fireworks.

They stood under the eaves, looking into the distance, holding each other's hands, but they both subconsciously held their hands a little tighter.

When large fireworks bloomed in the starry sky again, Yan Xingxuan suddenly turned sideways, leaned against Xiao Nianzhi's ear, and asked softly: "Think about it, do you want to... taste the taste of pear blossom stuffing?"

Xiao Nianzhi listened to the voice and subconsciously turned his head.

She didn't understand Yan Xingxuan's meaning at first, but when she looked into his loving eyes, she vaguely understood the deeper meaning of his words.

Xiao Nianzhi opened his mouth, and the word "good" just rolled on the tip of his tongue. Before he could say it out, Yan Xingxuan had already leaned over.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't have time to feel the silky smoothness of the pear blossom stuffing.

However, Xiao Nianzhi could really feel the lingering fragrance of pear blossom stuffing at this time.

And Yan Xingxuan also tasted the aftertaste of the fruit tea as he wished, which was the sweetness of the fruit and the aftertaste of the tea leaves.

The two sweet feelings were superimposed together, making him squeeze the hand in his palm harder.

Not far away, fireworks bloomed grandly and enthusiastically.

Nearby, the two people hugged each other and clasped their fingers.

What they hold on to is the prosperous age of He Qing Hai Banquet, and the rest of their lives in peace and contentment.

It’s an expectation, but also a wish.
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