Although there have been conflicts with my parents, those were already issues that could be diluted by blood ties.

She never thought that this proposal would come so soon.

Huo Fengze held her hand and walked step by step along the flower path.

Jiang Zhan and Zhou An were both holding DVs and recording with two cameras. Zhou Ran handed over a ring box and a bouquet of bright red roses.

Huo Fengze took a deep breath, looked at Xia Weiwei, couldn't help laughing, and blurted out the words from the heart: "Weiwei, I always believe that love is a semicircle meeting another semicircle. Before I met you, I never thought about getting married. I am just an ordinary person in this world, and I am lucky to meet you who is as warm as the sun. Maybe you are not mentally prepared for this, but I can't wait to have a legitimate identity. I want to be your husband, the father of your future children, and the other half of your life."

He opened the ring box and held it in front of her along with the flowers. His face was tense, but he half-knelt on the ground with a very solemn gesture, "Weiwei, I love you, will you marry me?"

Xia Weiwei's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and then she nodded slowly and stretched out a hand: "I do."

Huo Fengze took out the diamond ring and put it on his sweetheart's hand as he wished. The fiery red rose seemed to be moistened by love and looked even more beautiful.

A few 'coolies' nearby were setting off celebratory fireworks.

Zhou An cheered: "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss!"

She has always been passionate about this kind of thing.

Others also echoed: "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss!"

Huo Fengze asked softly: "Is it okay?"

Xia Weiwei had a shy smile on her face, but in this atmosphere, she responded from the heart: "Yeah."

Huo Fengze lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Zhou An was as excited as a monkey, "Ahhhh, this is so good, my head is itchy, I'm going to grow a brain again!"

The kind that is love-brained.

She grabbed Wen Shanshan's hand and said, "If I want to fall in love someday, you must stop me!"

Wen Shanshan didn't have time to pay attention to her. Looking at Huo Fengze and Weiwei, her heart was suddenly filled with a strange emotion, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Jiang Xiao beside her.

Wen Siran was standing next to her, and took two steps forward to block her line of sight. Seeing this, he asked with emotion: "Shanshan, is the literature dean still chatting?"

Wen Shanshan's eyes drooped, with a hint of annoyance in her eyes: "Brother, I haven't talked to him for a long time. He is not suitable."

Wen Siran didn't want to urge his sister to fall in love, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Xiao once said: "Siran, I don't think I've seen your sister fall in love, could she like girls?"

He also recalled his sister's series of crazy actions towards Qingzhi, as if she wanted to cling to Qingzhi like an octopus every day.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, then said softly, "Qingzhi and Brother Yan have a good relationship. You can't snatch Brother Yan away from her, so don't hold out hope."

Wen Shanshan was speechless: "..."

"Brother, why don't you go and have your brain checked after the New Year?"

Wen Siran smacked her on the head and said, "If you want to date a male idol you like, that's not possible. You're not suitable for them."

Since childhood, he remembered that his sister had a crush on a boy when she was young. But his sister was very stubborn and refused to say who the boy was.

He was very young at that time, and he would chase away any man he saw getting close to his sister.

After all, I'm grown up now.

Wen Siran felt that his mentality had become more tolerant, so he asked, "By the way, who was the boy you had a crush on when you were a child? Are you married now?"

Wen Shanshan looked disgusted and said, "Okay, brother, since you are single, don't come to ask me about it. You really have the nerve to urge me."

Huo Fengze's proposal was successful and there was a lawn cocktail party in the evening.

In some places, New Year’s Eve is the Chinese New Year, and the whole family gets together for a meal.

For Meicheng, New Year’s Eve is just New Year’s Eve. One has to wait until the first day of the new year after midnight to enter the new year.

There are not only roast duck, shredded chicken, cumin grilled lamb chops, and fresh vegetables from Fuwang Farm, but also stewed conch with matsutake and scallops, steamed deep-sea grouper with scallion oil, caviar, baked Boston lobster with yam soup, and crispy pot-crusted abalone.

As Xu Zijun ate, she whispered, "Sister, this is the first time I've eaten these things in my life."

Xu Qingzhi: "Thanks to Huo Fengze, eat more."

He had these transported here, and she only sent out a few chefs to handle them.

Unfortunately, she only has a pond, not her own sea. Otherwise, it would be nice to raise some seafood, as the bones of sea fish are less than those of crucian carp and grass carp.

After the cocktail party, everyone watched TV together at Xu's house.

This year's skits were very interesting, but some programs were still as boring. Some people gathered together to play poker, and Huo Ying organized a few rounds of Werewolf.

Xu Qingzhi saw Grandpa dozing off on the sofa, so he went over and whispered to him, "Grandpa, go back to sleep."

The old man waved his hands stubbornly.

"This is the first New Year we spend in our new house, and I want to be with you."

Xu Qingzhi didn't force him, and took a blanket from the side and covered him with it, "Well, if you're sleepy, take a nap here, don't catch a cold."

"I know, go and play your own game." Grandpa waved his hand and told her to go and play.

When a group of people are playing together, time passes quickly.

As the host counted down, the New Year's bell rang.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" outside the house.

Zhou An said excitedly: "Fireworks!"

Everyone ran out to see.

The fireworks, like shattered starlight, soared into the air and exploded with great force, dazzling in the night sky.

The midnight fireworks prepared by Huo Fengze were much grander than last year's fireworks.

People have clearly seen fireworks many times in their lives, but they are still shocked when they see them.

Xu Zijun took out his cell phone to take photos and then shared them with his friends, wishing them a happy new year.

Xu Qingzhi tilted his head to look at his parents beside him. They were also happily taking out their phones to take pictures. The colorful fireworks reflected different colors on their faces. Even Grandpa didn't go to bed early, and he stayed with these young people until this time.

The old man looked at the fireworks, his eyes shining brightly.

With her family around her and them being in good health, she felt very satisfied.

No, I forgot one person.

She looked around anxiously, but didn't see him, so she turned around.

Two or three steps behind him was Huo Fengyan.

In her ears were the happy cheers of the crowd and the sound of fireworks, and he used his spiritual sense to transmit the message to her.

——Don't worry, I'm behind you and won't go far.

No matter where she was, he would always be there.

Xu Qingzhi used his spiritual sense to send him a message: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Zhizhi." (End of this chapter)