Su He did not refute him and agreed with him, "Yes, yes, I am the best."
Gu Xuran was amused by her, "Okay, hang up the phone. When you get back, send me a message."
Su He was still a little reluctant, but it was Yu Muyang's phone after all, and it wouldn't be nice to keep it in her hands all the time.
Uh, although it seems like we have been fighting for more than half an hour.
She hung up the phone, returned it to Yu Muyang, looked at Yan Cuo and said, "It's getting late. I have to go back."
"Are you going back so early? Didn't you say you'd stay up all night to celebrate the New Year? I wanted us to be together."
Su He shook his hands and hooked his arm around her shoulders. "Forget it, forget it. Let's spend time with our family this year. I have to go back to accompany my dad. He must be still awake. He has this bad habit of waiting for me to come back before he goes to bed."
She said this, but her heart was deeply touched. That man treated her like a treasure and protected her tightly. She felt extremely happy to have such a father.
Yan Cuo didn't say anything else. He followed her out and walked her all the way until they reached the intersection in front of her house. He then stopped and said, "I'll watch you go back. Go back and get some rest. We can hang out together next time."
Su He turned around and waved at her, "I know, bye, and happy new year."
"Happy New Year." Yan Cuo also shouted at her. There were only a few people on the street and no one paid attention to her.
She watched Su He enter the house, turned around and was about to leave, but saw Yu Muyang behind her.
"Why are you here?" She was surprised and happy. "Did you follow me all the way here?"
"Of course. I was worried about you two girls this late, so I followed you. But you were so engrossed in your conversation that you didn't even notice me."
Seeing his somewhat jealous expression, Yan Cuo hurriedly explained, "We were just talking about things to do during the Spring Festival. I wasn't paying attention to what was behind me for a moment. Don't be angry."
He looked at her nervous expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a few small canine teeth. "I'm not angry."
Yan Cuo then went forward and hugged him, saying flatteringly, "Then let's go back. It's late and you should go back too."
He hugged the petite person in his arms, listening to her chattering along the way, his heart filled with warmth.
When she reached the intersection of his house, she stopped and said, "Okay, you should go back soon. I want to go back too."
"I'll watch you leave, then I'll go back." He said. Yan Cuo wanted to say something, but seeing his serious face, he could only turn around and walk towards his home. After walking for a while, he turned around and saw that he was still there, looking at him.
She shouted in his direction, "Go back quickly."
Only after she saw him slowly turn and leave did she feel relieved and walk towards home.
The sound of firecrackers is endless tonight and the night is clear. I am just glad that he is by my side.
When he returned, his uncle and aunt were already asleep. The house was very quiet. Yancuo tiptoed upstairs, washed up, and lay down on the bed. The sound of firecrackers outside had stopped. The whole city seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. He just wondered how many people were still watching the midnight hour, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.
In the new year, I am one year older. Fortunately, I still have this group of lovely people around me.
Yan Cuo looked at the dark sky outside, feeling a little emotional and lost. There was still a long way to go in the future, and there would always be unknown problems waiting for him.
She wondered if her pace of growth could keep up with the aging of her family. She wanted to take good care of them while they were still healthy, and take them out to see this beautiful world.
They raised me when I was little, and I will take care of them when they are old. As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. Why should they go this far for me? They are the ones who gave me a new life. This kindness, even if I spend my whole life to repay, it will not be enough.
The next day was New Year's Day. In Ancheng, it was customary to visit the graves and worship ancestors on New Year's Day. Yancuo was woken up early. His uncle and aunt had already prepared the necessary items for the ceremony, including firecrackers. The three of them arrived at the cemetery and, looking up from below, saw numerous tombstones, each inscribed with a different name.
Those few short words seemed to be their entire lives. After living in this world, only these few words were left.
Yan Cuo couldn't help but think of his grandmother again, that lovely old woman who always smiled at him and acted like a good person to others. She lived a life that was worthy of heaven and her conscience.
Yan Cuo followed her aunt and walked slowly up. The tombstones of her grandparents were located a little higher up. She passed many tombstones along the way. There were people standing in front of each tombstone. She saw some crying and some silent.
This day is truly used to commemorate the deceased. They can express their thoughts and their own thoughts as they know that the person in front of them will definitely listen quietly.
When we walked up there, we saw that the tombstones of my grandparents were next to each other. The photos on them showed them both looking very kind. Yan Cuo had never seen these two old people when he was a child, but he knew a little about them from his grandmother's stories. These two old people were both honest and decent people who worked diligently all their lives.
They were so deeply in love that before they passed away, they asked their descendants to place their tombstones together so that they could see each other at a glance. They had been together for a lifetime and hoped that they would meet and love each other again in the next life and the next.
The older generation's emotions are so pure and sincere. Whether it's the mutual understanding and support between grandparents or the mutual support between grandparents, it's all very touching. They believe that one person is their lifelong love. That's why grandma could stubbornly guard that home all these years after grandpa's death, simply because he was in that home. So she had to guard it.
In this era of fast-food love, after hearing so many stories of breakups and reunions, how much do we yearn to hear the love stories of the older generation? Everyone wants to have a love that is only for one person and will last forever, but how many people can achieve this wish?
Yancuo stood in front of his grandparents' grave, burning incense with his aunt, and then kowtowed and paid homage. Yancuo watched his uncle and aunt talking to the tombstone, expressing their longing for them, and he also felt a deep longing.
She looked at the two old men on the tombstone. She had never met them before, but they felt so familiar and so close.
Perhaps this is the power of family affection that can tie them together tightly.
Soon, the sacrifice came to an end. Yu Ruhai set off firecrackers to signal his farewell. Yan Cuo bowed deeply to the two old men again before turning around and leaving.
On the way down the mountain, I happened to meet Yu Hui who was just about to go up the mountain. She looked very energetic, holding a boy in her arms. The boy was delicate and looked fair and tender.
Yancuo glanced at her, turned around and was about to leave, but her voice came from behind, "Yancuo, don't you even call me mom?"
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