Xu Qingluo silently took the melon seeds.

The whole compound was bustling with activity, with people from every household, whether old or young, coming out.

Even Wu Yinyin came out to watch the fun with her awake son (Zhou Zhihui).

The performance began soon, and the members of the art troupe were good at singing and dancing.

She is even more beautiful in appearance, and both adults and children are immersed in the performance.

Xu Qingluo sat next to Zhou Li and silently took out some melon seeds and gave them to Zhou Li.

Zhou Li gave her an appreciative look.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law felt so comfortable and relaxed as they watched the show while eating melon seeds.

Everyone's eyes were on the stage, but some people's eyes were on Xu Qingluo.

The gaze on Xu Qingluo was too intense and too clear, so Xu Qingluo followed his gaze and looked over.

When she saw the tall man standing in the corner, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Xiao Luo, this performance is really good."

Zhou Li turned around to talk to Xu Qingluo, but Xu Qingluo, who was originally sitting next to her, had disappeared.

Zhou Li quickly stood up and went to look for it.

When Zhou's father saw that she was going to find Xu Qingluo, he immediately reached out and grabbed Zhou Li's wrist, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"Don't look for it."

"Where is Xiaoluo? Is she feeling unwell?"

Zhou Li was a little anxious, so her father pulled her to sit down and whispered something in her ear.

Zhou Li's eyes lit up, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Light is good."

Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh, and then continued to watch the show while eating melon seeds.

Shi Ni was tactful enough not to disturb the two young men.

The missing Xu Qingluo was at home at this time, and she was embraced by the man who had disappeared for two and a half months, and the masculine scent enveloped her.

"you......"

Xu Qingluo's words were blocked. The soft feeling on her lips made her unable to help but indulge in it. Her slender waist was tightly wrapped by the big hands.

Xu Qingluo was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her hands tightly grasped the man's clothes on his chest.

This is her only lifeline now.

"Wife, I didn't break my promise."

Zhou Yuheng's deep voice rang in her ears.

Xu Qingluo laughed softly when she heard Zhou Yuheng's words, then stood on tiptoes to reward Zhou Yuheng.

“It’s a reward.”

When Zhou Yuheng felt the softness under his chin, his pupils constricted and he subconsciously stretched his arms.

Xu Qingluo moved even closer to him.

Xu Qingluo no longer knew how she got into the room.

She didn't even know when Zhou's father Zhou Li came home.

She only knew that Zhou Yuheng was a little rude, but also gentle and restrained tonight.

The courtyard was bustling with activity on New Year's Eve, and the divorced couple was reunited.

Today...is a good day for reunion.

———

Time has entered the year 1974, and the bustle of last night seems like a dream.

And when I woke up in the morning, the dream became reality.

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yuheng who was still sleeping beside her.

Especially when I saw the dark circles under his eyes and the stubble on his chin, I couldn't stop feeling heartbroken.

It was obvious that this man hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

It's obvious from the looks of this stubble that it couldn't be grown in a day or two.

Xu Qingluo quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Normally, Zhou Yuheng would wake up as soon as Xu Qingluo moved.

But today, Xu Qingluo had already finished washing up, and Zhou Yuheng was still in a deep sleep.

One can imagine how tired Zhou Yuheng was during this period.