☆, Chapter 54: Gods and the Human World

Jiang Qiyu was busy with the studio's orders at his desk, while Lin Yunchu was leaning against the head of his bed, stuffing strawberries into his mouth.

Suddenly she sat up and jumped out of bed.

"Ayu, look, look!"

She put the phone in front of Jiang Qiyu and saw Yu Xi's latest circle of friends.

In the picture, a tall young man was holding something in both hands, and Yu Xi took a picture of his back.

【This winter, I met the person I had always dreamed of. 】

"Ayu, it's Xixi's childhood sweetheart who's back!"

Jiang Qiyu responded, reached out and pulled the person over to hold him on his lap.

"You're really attentive to others, but why don't you give me a strawberry?"

Lin Yunchu scratched his cheek. This posture was quite... embarrassing.

"I'll get it for you now!"

Seeing that she was about to go down, Jiang Qiyu held her hand tighter.

He pinched her chin and wiped the strawberry juice from her lips with his thumb.

Jiang Qiyu: "Didn't you eat it? Let me taste it and see if it's sweet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her, eagerly and cherishingly.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Jiang Qiyu licked her lips and then chuckled.

"The strawberries are sweet. The little Chujiu is sweet too."

Lin Yunchu's ears turned red. She reached out to push him away and jumped out of his arms.

She ran to the door and finally made a face at him.

"Ayu is not sweet at all!"

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Lin Yunchu was awakened early by the noise outside.

I changed my clothes in a daze and opened the door, and saw two people downstairs holding big red lanterns, and a pile of New Year decorations on the sofa.

Lin Yunchu scratched his head, "You...what are you doing...?"

Jiang Qiyu: "Go wash up first, then come down to eat. We'll make New Year decorations together."

Lin Yunchu took out the skirt that Jiang Qiyu bought for her from the closet and put it on. When she went downstairs, she found that Jiang Qiyu had already posted couplets at the door.

The heavy atmosphere of the New Year seemed to come suddenly.

Even breakfast turned into dumplings.

Lin Yunchu looked at the dumplings on the plate and asked, "Did you make them yourself?"

You can tell at a glance that these are not the dumplings sold outside.

Jiang Qiyu walked over and placed the dipping sauce in front of Lin Yunchu.

"My dad got up at four o'clock to make it."

Lin Yunchu sniffed and thought the dumplings were delicious.

"Why are you crying?"

Jiang Qiyu wiped her tears with a tissue and gently stroked her cheek.

"My dad used to love making dumplings for me. After he passed away, I never ate dumplings again. They never tasted like his."

"Don't cry on the ninth day of the lunar year. We will make dumplings for you later."

Jiang Nanqing stood at the door, looking at the two children with a smile on his face, and even began to imagine when they would get married.

A message came from his mobile phone, and Lin Yunchu opened it to read.

Zhou Jingyan: [Meet Brother! Happy New Year to my sister Chujiu! ]

Zhizhi: [Happy New Year! I'm putting up couplets with Grandpa!]

Xixi: [Happy New Year! ]

Xixi: [Fu Chen is back! He's in the same class with me! !]

The ninth day of the first lunar month: [Happy New Year! ]

Chujiu: [Xixi, if you keep thinking about it, there will definitely be a response! ]

Seeing that she had finished eating, Jiang Qiyu sent a red envelope in the group and then took away her phone.

"Do you want to go and paste the word 'Fu'?" Jiang Qiyu asked.

"go!"

Lin Yunchu held the word "Fu" and gestured at the door, "Ayu! See if it's crooked!"

Jiang Qiyu: "A little bit more to the left."

"alright!"

He didn't let her put it on, but she was very happy to do so.

She pasted the word "Fu" everywhere in the house.

Jiang Nanqing bought a lot of vegetables, as if he wanted to offer all his life's cooking skills.

Lin Yunchu counted and said, "Uncle, there are only three of us. Isn't 12 dishes a bit too much?"

Jiangnanqing didn't stop cutting the meat, and his words were full of smiles.

"Not many, we were planning on 16! Our house hasn't been this lively in years!"

Jiang Qiyu touched Lin Yunchu's head helplessly and said, "Your uncle is worried that you won't have enough to eat."

"I can't eat that much." Lin Yunchu said.

"Yeah." Jiang Qiyu nodded.

"That means I can eat more than Jiang Zhi."

Yu Xi was still chatting with Jiang Zhi when a dumpling wrapper appeared in front of her.

"Xixi, do you want to make dumplings? I'll teach you."

Yu Xi put down her phone and looked at him. "When I was little, you taught me many times but I never learned it. But now I have learned it."

Fu Chen rubbed the flour in his hand on the tip of her nose with a bitter smile.

"Xixi, you've worked hard."

Yu Xi stared at him making dumplings for a long time.

Since he came back, the sense of security that had been lost for several years suddenly returned.

It turns out that after so many years, she is still so dependent on him.

When she got into trouble as a child, he would take the blame for her. Now that she has grown up, if she is wronged at home, he will bring her to his home to celebrate the New Year.

"Fu Chen, I want to make dumplings with you."

"Go wash your hands. Today you will have your favorite stuffed shrimp and chives."

"good!"

Jiang Qiyu and Lin Yunchu were busy in the kitchen for a long time, and the family finally had the New Year's Eve dinner at seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yunchuzhong suddenly had no idea what to eat from the table full of dishes.

Jiang Qiyu found it funny and peeled a shrimp and put it into her bowl.

"The eyes can't get enough," he said.

Jiang Nanqing raised his glass and said, "I hope you are all well."

Lin Yunchu: "Happy New Year, uncle."

The moment the three of them clinked their glasses, fireworks began to explode outside the house.

After many years, Lin Yunchu realized that she had regained her life.

Seeing her lost in thought, Jiang Qiyu reached out and pulled her hair.

"After you're full, I'll take you out to play!"

Lin Yunchu ate her meal with big mouthfuls. After a while, she put down her chopsticks and stared at Jiang Qiyu with sparkling eyes.

"I'm stuffed."

Jiang Nanqing, who had put down his chopsticks long ago, took out two red envelopes from his pocket.

"This is your New Year's money."

Lin Yunchu took the New Year's money, ran upstairs, and then ran downstairs.

"Uncle! Here's your New Year's gift! Let's go out and play!"

Seeing the two of them leave, Jiang Nanqing slowly unwrapped the gift. It was a painting. He and Jiang Qiyu were chatting on the sofa that day.

I didn’t expect that this girl actually drew a picture.

Jiang Nanqing's eyes were warm. This painting was so beautiful.

Jiang Qiyu led his people to the center of the community, where they could see all the blooming fireworks.

There were a lot of people around, and Jiang Qiyu held Lin Yunchu's hand tightly.

A deafening sound rang out, Jiang Qiyu pulled the person over and kissed him in his arms.

"Wait me a moment."

Lin Yun stood in the crowd and looked around. Everyone had a happy smile on their face, and now this smile also appeared on her face.

"Lin Yunchu!"

Jiang Qiyu's voice came from behind.

He was holding a small lantern, which made him stand out among the crowd. Lin Yunchu's heart trembled.

He walked over, his eyes full of smiles.

"Ayu." Lin Yunchu called him softly.

"Ayu, I struggled in the darkness for a long time, and you stood in the light. I only took one look at you, and I knew that my god had come."

Jiang Qiyu only felt his heart beating violently and uncontrollably, as if he had blocked out all the sounds from the outside world.

There will be light in the darkness.

There will be gods in the world.

The moonlight is bright, the fireworks are dazzling, and there are lights in thousands of houses.

Jiang Qiyu leaned over and kissed his world.