The reason why Liu Yao came here was to avoid her mother's nagging, and naturally she didn't want to go back after dinner.

She was afraid that during the New Year, the old lady would be angry and something bad would happen to her.

Cai Mengjun's smile seemed a little forced.

Song Minghui was the first to notice the clue.

He quickly walked over and said to the younger generation with a smile: "Okay, it's New Year's Day, you are usually busy, it's rare to sit together and have a good chat."

"Mengjun, let's go cook and show off our cooking skills to the kids."

Huo Tianqi stood up and said, "Uncle and aunt, I'll go help too."

Cai Mengjun waved her hands repeatedly, "No need, kid, why are you always so polite? I've told you so many times, just treat this as your own home."

The two went into the kitchen.

After Song Yiyi had eaten and drunk her fill, she stretched her neck and looked outside.

She stood up and took Cen Yue's hand, "Accompany me to build a snowman."

"Wait a moment."

Cen Yue returned to the room, took out a scarf and gloves, wrapped Song Yiyi tightly, and then took her out.

It is said that the two of them built a snowman together.

In fact, Song Yiyi was standing by and watching while Cen Yue took action.

Song Yiyi felt a little tired after standing for a while.

She sat on the stool that Cen Yue had prepared for her and whispered, "What are they talking about in there?"

Her curiosity snowballed.

It keeps getting bigger and bigger.

The snowball in Cen Yue's hand was getting bigger and bigger.

The snowflakes were still falling, landing on his eyelashes and hair.

What a beautiful picture of a beauty in the snow.

Cen Yue's eyelashes moved slightly, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "You are quite bad."

What is Song Yiyi thinking about?

How could Cen Yue not know?

She had bad intentions from the beginning.

I don't want to build a snowman, I just want to see the Shura Field.

Only Gu Chengze, Liu Yao and Huo Tianqi were left in the main room.

That scene is exciting just thinking about it.

Song Yiyi shook her head while holding a carrot in her hand. "I didn't expect that my brother is quite popular with girls."

Cen Yue looked up upon hearing this, a gentle glint floating in his cold eyes, "Yes, you are the first."

He is always sarcastic.

You're still brooding over something that happened eight hundred years ago. You're so petty.

Song Yiyi tapped Snowball with a carrot and said, "I mean, right now, the women in our unit all aim to marry someone like my brother."

Especially Pang Xiaojuan.

She talks about how great Gu Chengze is every day.

There are people as outstanding as Gu Chengze.

Or not as good looking as him.

Or maybe he doesn't have such a good temperament.

If she could compare with Gu Chengze in everything, she would have been taken home and kept as her own.

It's a miracle that Gu Chengze has remained single until now.

Even if I’m 31 after the Chinese New Year.

Gu Chengze is still a hot commodity, it just depends on when he can finally get the hang of things.

Song Yiyi looked at Cen Yue's handsome face with sharp edges and said meaningfully, "Unlike me, you have a unique vision."

But no one tried to snatch Cen Yue away.

Maybe these days, Cen Yue, this kind of ice beauty, is not popular.

Song Yiyi was still a little complacent.

She just likes ice beauties.

The ice beauty is feeling warm inside!

You shouldn't say things like this at the end of the year.

Song Yiyi's words came true.

On the fourth day of the New Year, everyone in the family went out.

After dinner last night, Cen Yue settled Song Yiyi down and coaxed her to sleep as usual.

Since I got pregnant.

Cen Yue reads bedtime stories every night.

It is said to be for the baby in the belly, but it is more like Song Yiyi's lullaby.

Cen Yue did not lie down as usual, but sat on the edge of the bed, "Yiyi, I will go back to the army tonight and will be back at noon tomorrow."

He leaned over, tucked the corner of the quilt for Song Yiyi, and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Be slow to get up at night. I'll put the lamp cord next to your pillow. Don't worry."

"Call Mom and Dad if you need anything."

Cen Yue spoke one sentence after another.

Song Yiyi didn't even have the chance to open her mouth.

After he finished speaking, Song Yiyi said, "I see. You should also slow down. The road outside is slippery."

She didn't ask Cen Yue what he was going to do.

It's the New Year, and cadres like him should go to the grassroots level and celebrate the New Year with the soldiers.

It's normal to be on duty overnight in the army.

The corners of Cen Yue's eyes slowly curled up, a hint of smile permeated his dark pupils, and his voice was low, mellow and clear: "Okay, close your eyes."

Woke up early this morning.

After breakfast, Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui also went out to pay New Year's greetings.

Cai Mengjun has relatives like her aunt in the city. They are not close, but they are elders after all.

As you get older, you see each other less and less.

Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui would visit every year.

Gu Chengze went back to Gu Heng yesterday.

Gu Heng spent the New Year alone.

After Gu Chengze and Gu Heng reconciled their past grudges, he would naturally go and spend two days with him during the New Year.

Cai Mengjun was worried about Song Yiyi being alone at home, "Yiyi, why don't you go with your parents."

Song Yiyi shook her head, "Mom, I'm not going. The road outside is slippery, and I get sleepy after eating."

Her belly didn't grow much.

Wear thick clothes in winter.

People who didn't know she was pregnant couldn't tell at all.

Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui were still worried.

Song Yiyi comforted him, "I'll just stay home and not run around. Cen Yue will be back at noon. I won't even go to the kitchen. Is that okay?"

So Song Minghui put the kettle and a pile of food into the main room.

Even Dazhuang's meal is ready.

As soon as they left, Song Yiyi went back to her room to take a nap.

Song Yiyi was sleeping in a daze.

I heard the courtyard door banging.

She was awakened by a start.

Just remembering Cen Yue's instructions, Song Yiyi got up calmly, put on her clothes, and then walked out slowly.

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