The eve of the Spring Festival.
In the desolate mountains, a car drove out from the mountain road.
The old man sitting in the passenger seat looked at the man in the back seat who was resting with his eyes closed. "What are your plans for this month's vacation?"
The man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "First I have to go home to celebrate the New Year."
"Haha, of course, but you are not young anymore, you still need to settle your lifelong affairs. Do you want me to introduce you to a girl? My nephew has a girl who is so pretty."
"Teacher... this is not urgent,"
"Why not? How old are you?"
The man said helplessly, "Teacher, we've been in the mountains for a year or two, and we can't tell our families where we're going. Are you acting as a matchmaker to make us relatives or enemies?"
The old man opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute.
"I'll go back and ask,"
The man chuckled, "It's only a month. Go home and spend some quality time with your wife. Don't worry about me."
"Well, it's nothing to worry about. They will come to my house to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year. You can meet them then."
What if we just hit it off?
He really wants to bring such an outstanding disciple home.
....
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Mu family's kitchen was filled with fragrance all day long.
Fu Jingshu picked up some of the fried food and looked at Mu Lianshen next to her, "You take these to the Zhai family."
"Okay," he stretched out his hand, pinched a meatball and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Shushu, there are many people this year, let's fry more meatballs."
"I know, go quickly,"
Mu Lianshen walked out of the Mu family carrying the things.
In the living room, Fu Xiao was chatting with Grandpa Mu, "Grandpa, have you decided on the names of the two children?"
"Don't worry, let's discuss it in the next few days after the New Year."
Grandpa Fu is now living in Fu Yu's house, and the two families are preparing to get together on the night of the 30th to celebrate the New Year reunion.
"You two can pick the names, and I will think of nicknames for the two children myself."
Mr. Mu nodded, "Of course... think of a nice nickname."
"Okay,"
Fu Xiao went over all the nicknames she had thought of recently in her mind, "Grandpa, how about steamed buns?"
He didn't say anything. Fu Shaoyu, who was sitting opposite him reading a newspaper, burst out laughing, "How worried are you that your child won't have enough to eat in the future?"
"What do you know?"
Mr. Mu smiled and said, "Think about it again and discuss it with Xingzhou."
Fu Xiao curled his lips, but Shen Xingzhou would not have any objection.
Don’t steamed buns sound good?
Just like rice cake, so interesting.
....
The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
When he woke up in the morning, Shen Xingzhou opened his eyes and looked down at Fu Xiao as usual, only to find that she was actually opening her eyes.
"Is the child bothering you again?"
"No,"
He lowered his head and rubbed her neck, "Then why are you awake so early?"
Fu Xiao said softly: "I went to bed early last night."
"Can I come with you when you go shopping today?"
Shen Xingzhou smiled and said, “Want to go out?”
"Uh-huh,"
"You have to listen to me about what to wear,"
Fu Xiao nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely listen to you."
Shen Xingzhou held her in his arms, rubbing her neck intimately, licking and kissing her.
She smiled and dodged, "Itchy..."
He chuckled softly.
"What nickname do you want for your child..."
Shen Xingzhou pressed his thin lips against the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "It's up to you if you want to. I have no objection."
"Oh, how can you, as a father, not have any sense of participation? Think about it quickly."
"Okay, I'll think about it." He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Baby, I can't think of it right now. Can I tell you when I think of it?"
"Well, you must think about it carefully,"
Shen Xingzhou lowered his head and smiled at her gently: "As you wish,"
The two of them lay in bed for a while, and Shen Xingzhou looked at the sky outside, "Shall we get up?"
"Just lie down first, I'll go find some clothes for you,"
I went to the closet, took out a thicker down jacket, and found a woolen hat, a scarf, and thick socks.
"Put your warm clothes inside first, and also the little cotton-padded jacket that mom made for you."
Fu Jingshu made her a floral cotton jacket with new cotton. It was warm in the first place. She couldn't believe it: "Is it necessary to wear a down jacket when wearing that little cotton jacket?"
"Well, it's cold outside today,"
Seeing that she still had something to say, Shen Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: “You promised me to listen to me about what to wear.”
Fu Xiao pursed his lips and put on the warm clothes on the bed. He held up the small cotton jacket and motioned for her to stretch out her arms.
After putting on her top, Shen Xingzhou squatted beside the bed and put on thick socks and thermal pants for her, then put on cotton pants and cotton shoes, and pulled her off the bed.
"Okay, take the down jacket and hat first, we will wear them when we go out."
Fu Xiao unbuttoned the bottom of her cotton-padded jacket. Even though Fu Jingshu had made a larger version, she was now pregnant and the last button would still pinch her belly.
I came to the living room, sat on the sofa and looked outside.
Grandpa Mu, Mu Lianshen and Fu Shaoyu were practicing boxing.
She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Xingzhou, "You should also practice with me."
"I won't go. Do you want some water? I'll pour you some."
"Pour some, I want to drink my vitamins..."
Fu Jingshu in the kitchen called out to the three people in the yard, "Go wash your hands, it's time to eat..."
At the dinner table, she looked at Mu Lianshen and asked, "Have you finished writing the couplets at home?"
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