Chapter 223 Zhang Henian, I Love You (Finale)
It’s almost the end of the year.
Companies big and small in Beijing have started to take holidays.
Jing Zhuo had just finished his last day of work and got into the car when he received a call from Zhang Hening.
"Brother, don't go home. I sent you an address. Come over here quickly."
Zhang Hening said: "Today is your birthday, everyone is here, just waiting for you."
Jing Zhuo remembered that today was his birthday.
We used to celebrate at He's house, but this year we booked a banquet hall.
He didn't want to make such a big fuss and suggested canceling the banquet hall.
But it was rejected by Song Xi.
Um--
While my wife was dodging and hiding from him, not letting him touch her, she was still thinking about him.
Jing Zhuo controlled the steering wheel and arrived at the banquet venue in the cold night.
He was met by staff, taken upstairs, out of the elevator, and stopped outside the closed door.
He walked over, the tightly closed door slowly opened, and a beam of light fell on him.
It was dark all around.
At the end of the long red carpet, a beam of light fell on the stage, shining on another person.
Jing Zhuo stood there, staring intently at the figure wearing a black strapless tulle dress, sitting in front of a piano, lowering her head and nodding, a beautiful melody flowing from her slender white fingers.
In the dark night, her gauze skirt was twinkling with stars.
Her expression was serious and focused, and her beauty was radiant.
Jing Zhuo saw it clearly.
That was his wife - Song Xi.
She played a piano piece called "Eternity" for her husband quietly and reverently under the beam of light.
The piece is long and some of the syllables are difficult.
But Song Xi's fingers flowed down smoothly, as if he had practiced it hundreds or thousands of times.
Romantic, beautiful, and long playing to him.
Jing Zhuo's throat froze in an instant.
He didn't dare take a step. He just stood there, serious and steady, not daring to blink, admiring the gift his wife had given him.
When the melodious music ended, the whole audience was envious.
Jing Zhuo went on stage in full view of everyone, took Song Xi's hand and hugged her tightly.
There were waves of envy and blessings from the audience.
The lights come on and the birthday party begins.
Jing Zhuo looked down at his wife, who was as dazzling as a star, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly:
"So you've been leaving home early and coming back late every day for the past month just to practice this piece?"
"Yeah."
Song Xi raised her head, her eyebrows curved: "Do you like it?"
"Do you like it more than the swimming pool?"
Jing Zhuo pressed her into his arms. Amid the noisy voices, Song Xi heard the pounding of his heart.
"Wife, I love you."
The two of them were so happy that all the single people in the audience were extremely envious.
When he sat down to eat, he was still salivating.
"Brother Zhuo, does your wife have any close friends or anything? Please introduce them to me."
Cen Jin said from the side: "His wife's best friend is Zhang Hening, and they're already engaged. Do you want to snatch her away?"
When Shi Fen heard Zhang Hening's name, he took a big step back.
"Excuse me."
Cen Jin: "Oh, there's another single bestie named Mingcan, a beautiful lady, would you like to date her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qingcheng passed by silently and poked him with an elbow.
"Get lost."
“…”
The birthday party was a great success.
Successfully activated a group of single dogs, making them envious and jealous.
In the evening, the two returned to Millennium Garden.
Song Xi's dress was askew, and the man pushed her against the door, showering her with kisses.
"Wait." Song Xi pressed against his chest, breathing unevenly, "Go upstairs."
"I can't get any higher. I can't help it, wife."
Jing Zhuo's kiss came down again.
Song Xi tilted her head and said, "Not only did I practice piano, I also... practiced yoga, and all twenty-four yoga poses~"
Hearing this, Jing Zhuo's eyes darkened.
He raised his hands, picked the person up and walked upstairs.
"Then let's go upstairs and have dinner."
"Practice as you like, honey. My time tonight is all yours."
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The next day was New Year’s Eve.
It’s snowing heavily, it’s the New Year!
Song Xi got up early, hung lanterns and pasted couplets in the Millennium Garden, took the cats and dogs, and drove back to Hezhai with Jingzhuo.
The small courtyard was covered with a thin layer of snow and was bustling with activity. Zhang Hening was directing Song Shiqian to hang lanterns and post couplets in the yard.
In previous years, these tasks were done by the eldest and second oldest children in the family.
This year, Jingzhuo is in a bad state at the right time.
Finally sold it to my brother-in-law.
Wherever there is snow, there are excited southerners.
Song Xi was as enthusiastic as ever. Instead of going back to the house, she took Zhang Hening and the strange Zhang Jianguo... outside to build a snowman together.
There was a lot of noise in the kitchen as Aunt Wang was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner and making dumplings.
7:30 in the evening.
The whole family sat in front of the TV on time, turned on the Spring Festival Gala, and watched Zhang Hexing perform and sing.
Jingrong prepared a stack of red envelopes and distributed them one by one.
"Come, in the new year, may everyone be safe, healthy and happy."
"Thank you, Mommy~"
Zhang Hening took the red envelope and domineeringly put Song Shiqian's share into his pocket.
"Song Shiqian doesn't like spending money, give it to me and I'll spend it for him."
Upon hearing this, Jing Zhuo consciously stuffed his red envelope into Song Xi's hand.
Song Xi laughed heartily and took the red envelope without hesitation.
This family still needs someone who can save money.
Zhang Youqi stretched out his hand for a long time but didn't get any red envelope.
He secretly raised his fingertips and poked his wife.
"Well, where's mine?"
Jingrong turned her head and glanced at him: "You are old, why do you want a red envelope?"
Zhang Youqi: "Didn't you give me one every year before?"
Jingrong said, "Everyone gives their red envelopes to their wives for safekeeping. Yours is here with me. What are you trying to do with it? Hiding your private money?"
Zhang Youqi: "...I'll just buy two packs of cigarettes."
"No smoking."
Jingrong refused without a word: "I hate cigarettes, you are not allowed to smoke secretly, so just watch the party."
The previous boss was sanctioned in this way.
Song Xi watched the show with great interest, trying hard not to laugh.
The TV was already broadcasting a robot dance show. The scene was very funny and festive, but with a sense of incongruity and weirdness.
The whole family was shocked.
Netizens were even more shocked.
Several of them have been on the hot search list for a long time.
It can be said that the goal of large-scale nationwide promotion has been achieved.
It doesn’t matter, red is still red.
Just before twelve o'clock.
There were sporadic bell sounds outside.
Zhang Hening excitedly poured wine for everyone and celebrated the new year together.
Eleven fifty-five!
The door was pushed open, and Zhang Hexing rushed back in a hurry, shouting:
"Happy New Year, my family!"
"cheers!"
On TV, people across the country watched the clock countdown.
three,
two!
one!
"Happy New Year!"
"Peace every year!"
"Happy family celebration!"
"May all go well with you!"
…
Song Xi was very happy. She drank two more glasses of wine in the evening and even had a New Year's Eve drink with Zhang Hening.
Jing Zhuo tried to stop him twice but failed, and even made the man angry.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, the two sisters were both drunk and clamored to sleep together, but Jing Zhuo pulled them apart and stuffed them into their respective rooms.
The door was closed and Jing Zhuo turned both locks.
When I turned around, I saw Song Xi sitting on the carpet, looking angry and grouchy.
The little red-faced person stretched out a thin white finger and pointed at him: "Damn it, you won't let me drink, I want to follow you..."
The next second, Jing Zhuo covered her mouth.
"Don't say those two words!"
Song Xi struggled for a long time, pried his hand apart, and said angrily, "I'm going to be angry with you for two days!"
"Don't even think about divorcing me! Forget it!"
"Even if we want a divorce, you have to...give He Ning, He Xing, Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Qiqi, Aunt Wang, and Zhang Jianguo all to me!"
"They're all mine."
"Follow me!"
Jing Zhuo smiled, his voice full of doting.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it all to you."
"I am yours too, and I will give it to you."
The snow stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the moonlight was bright.
The courtyard is decorated with red lanterns, red couplets, and small warm lights, creating a festive atmosphere.
Guaiguai was lying on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out.
The big Zhang Jianguo was lazily lying on the floor and sleeping.
On the bed, a person who was half asleep called out softly:
"Zhang Henian."
"I am here."
"I love you."
(over)
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The main text ends here, thank you everyone.
Life is sometimes boring, this is a sweet article~
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