"Hmph..." He kissed her a little harder, and Shi Qingruo couldn't help but utter a sound. Her half-closed eyes widened and her eyes were filled with tears.

The delicate kisses lingered on her neck, and Shen Buci patted her waist, "Call me."

She felt a little dizzy, but also a little excited. "No problem."

"Yeah, I'm here."

Shi Qingruo's fingertips dug into his arm, leaving several obvious pinch marks.

Shen Buci kissed away her tears, "Don't cry."

"I can't help it."

"Then I'll be gentler?"

She nodded somewhat pitifully, and Shen Buci kissed her forehead.

Shi Qingruo was confused by his kiss and said, "Yes."

He chuckled and held her wrist, "Okay."

When she rested, she fell asleep with wet eyelashes. After Shen Buci carried her to clean up, he hugged her and lay down with satisfaction, resting her head on his shoulder and kissed her face.

His fingertips fell on her eyebrows and tapped them, and he couldn't help but kiss the corner of her eye.

After getting up to turn off the lights, Shen Buci embraced her and went back to sleep.

Early in the morning, Shen Buci got up to help with the work, and patted the back of the person who noticed his movement and also wanted to get up, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."

He kissed her cheek, "There's no point in asking the bride to work."

Shi Qingruo thought for two seconds, rolled up the quilt and went back to sleep.

Shen Buci tucked her in, and went to help prepare the food and kill the chickens and ducks.

At nine o'clock, when Shi Qingruo went to the next door, Yang Fengjuan and Shao Fengxiu were sitting in the living room chatting. Seeing her coming, Yang Hongjuan called her to have breakfast.

The man in the family was busy preparing to worship the ancestors in the kitchen. Shen Buci saw her coming, walked up to her with a bowl of fried buns, picked one up with chopsticks and handed it to her lips, "Be careful, it's hot."

Shi Qingruo took a bite and took the chopsticks, "I'll eat it myself. Are all men doing the work in your family?"

“Yes, it’s our home.” Shen Buci kissed her cheek.

"oh."

"Go sit down and eat. I'll take you to worship the ancestors later."

After arranging her, Shen Buci went into the kitchen again to work with others.

We had the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening, and the whole family sat together chatting and having a lot of fun.

It was bright everywhere, Shen Buci pinched Shi Qingruo's cheek, "Do you want to go out and set off firecrackers?"

"Walk."

"I want to go too." A certain child climbed down from his father's lap and grabbed Shen Buci's clothes.

"You play with your third uncle and fourth uncle." Shen Buci picked him up and threw him to Shen Buqun, then left with Shi Qingruo.

Shen Buqun pulled his hat and said with a smile: "Xiao Wuji, you still need to practice your eyesight."

After "wandering" outside for an hour and watching those playful guys blasting snow everywhere, Shen Buci pulled Shi Qingruo back to warm herself by the fire and fed her various snacks.

On the occasion of the New Year, when everyone was looking at the fireworks outside, Shen Buci kissed her cheek, "Happy New Year."

Shi Qingruo turned around and said, "Happy New Year. In the new year, I hope we can design more powerful fighter planes."

"Yes," he said with a smile, "My New Year's wish is for the prosperity of our motherland and the health and safety of my family."

"We've added one more this year to accompany you through every New Year in the future."

Shi Qingruo held his hand and said, "The last wish is half fulfilled."

Shen Buci squeezed his fingers between her fingers and interlocked theirs.

Every New Year from now on has not arrived yet, but accompanying her is already ongoing.

On the third day of the New Year, Shao Fengxiu and Shi Qingruo's second uncle and his family were going back to Suzhou. Shi Qingruo and Shen Buci sent them to the station.