Xiao Xingjian reluctantly put the duck neck into his mouth and took a bite. His eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw his first love.

His heart was beating fast, his mouth was filled with the rich aroma, he quickly nibbled a piece of duck neck, and then he elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingernail.

"Junior sister, my master and I usually eat in the cafeteria. As the only female comrade among the four of us, shouldn't you take extra care of us?"

As he said this, he stuffed another duck wing into his mouth. He couldn't slow down because he wanted to see how the old man was eating, taking sips of wine and mouthfuls of meat.

Lin Wan sat on a chair and picked up the duck wings to eat. "This is prepared for you guys for the New Year. What? Are you going to eat it all today?"

Today is already the twenty-seventh day of the lunar year. Lin Wan knew that she might not be able to come during the New Year holidays, so she thought of her own strengths.

You can't give pills as gifts during the Chinese New Year. It's okay for a master to make clothes, but it's hard to tell others if I make it for my senior brother. After thinking about it, I can only make some of my specialty dishes.

"Then why are you competing with us for food? Remember to make more next time." Old Master Qin took a sip of wine and felt very happy.

The stew Lin Wan made this time was not that spicy. After all, it is better for senior brother to avoid eating spicy food.

Two of them were slightly spicy, as meat was rare in this era.

There are not many restaurants that can offer such a good meal, and Lin Wan's cooking skills are the icing on the cake.

After chatting for a while, Lin Wan returned home and saw Ye Jibai just getting off the bus with his luggage.

"Ji Bai." Lin Wan happily threw over. After facing the situation in 껚 City.

Everyone who came back, including Lin Wan, cherished the people around them and every moment they spent together.

"I miss you." A deep and magnetic voice rang in Lin Wan's ears, making people's heart beat faster unnaturally.

The same scene, two people entered the house, and the family members gathered around them. It was a big change from when Lin 냭wan came for the first time.

No child came over to call for daddy, so Ye Guixing walked over obediently and called out "Second Uncle."

Shen Zhu stood behind Ye Guixing with a faint smile and nodded slightly, "Ji Bai, you are back."

Ye Siyao stood aside steadily, "Second brother."

"Don't just stand there, come in quickly." Old Mrs. Ye was happy when she saw her handsome grandson.

Lin Wan took off his hat and started unbuttoning his cashmere coat from under his legs, unbuttoning them one by one until he reached the top button.

Ye Jibai hung his hat on the hanger at the door, and then took the cashmere coat that Lin 냭wan had taken off and hung it up.

The two people's movements were neither fast nor slow, and they seemed so harmonious. It was as if the two of them were in the same time and space, and the rest of the Ye family was separated from them.

The pair walked towards the living room together, truly living up to the saying that a couple of hearts are connected.

Lin Wanwan sat down next to Ye Jibai with a faint smile on her face. What a huge change in two years.

The family laughed and talked for a while, and then Mr. Ye brought the braised food made by Lin Wan.

"Come on, my dear, try what Xiao Wan made. It's really good."

Mr. Ye ate a lot when he passed by the kitchen today. It smelled so delicious.

Ye Jibai reached out and took a piece of meat. His expression was exactly the same as Xiao Xingjian's, except that Ye Jibai looked at Lin 냭wan with surprise.

There was a hint of accusation in his eyes, wondering why he didn't do it himself before.

Thinking about the time when he ate the same dishes every day at home... Ye Jibai's eyes became even more resentful. Now Ye Jibai doesn't even want to eat watermelon.

The two of them coaxed each other to sleep, and when they returned to the room, Lin Wanwan told Ye Jibai about the man she had picked up.

Ye Jibai thought for a moment, "Where's the candy?"

"In grandpa's study." Lin Wan pointed downstairs.

"I'll ask someone to check it out. Try to have someone accompany you. Don't go alone."

Ye Jibai felt that the other party's main target was Lin 냭wan. Maybe there were other purposes, but they were definitely targeting Lin 냭wan.

The Chinese New Year is always a happy time, with the sound of firecrackers, red couplets, and laughter in every household.

The children were even happier, not only were there delicious foods that they couldn't usually eat, but there were also red ones.

No matter how big or small the children were, they were running around the house happily.

Lin Wan brought Man Man and naturally received red gifts from the whole family.

Of course, Lin Wan also prepared red envelopes for Ye Guixing, Ye Simiao, Aunt Qin, and Aunt Zhao.

Although they are different, they are just right and well done.

As for New Year gifts for elders, of course you cannot give them pills or other unlucky things during the New Year.

Lin Wan could only come up with a unique way to make a set of exquisite silver earrings for Ye Mu.

The one that Old Master Ye had was a hand-carved mahogany chess set. This inexpensive piece of wood had a special meaning, and the carving was exquisite, so Old Master naturally liked it.

Nowadays, there are very few people wearing gold and silver. It can be said that there are almost no such people.

The low-key one is to wear two silver ornaments, and gold cannot be bought and sold casually. It is even more untradeable in private.

The gift for Grandma Ye was a pure silver bracelet, but the pattern engraving was very complicated, and some wirework was used, and it contained five small colorful tongues.

To say that it is exquisite is an understatement. "Grandma, these five colored stones each have their own meaning, representing fortune, luck, longevity, happiness and wealth. This is the best I can achieve with my hands," Lin Wan explained.

Grandma Ye likes it very much. What woman doesn't like jewelry? But times have changed.

Many people wear silver ones, but some people prefer not to wear them because they are not popular.

Old Mrs. Ye quickly put on the bracelet, with a smile on her face like a little girl who had found a beautiful treasure.

"My sister-in-law's things are different. She is beautiful and exquisite, and the gifts she gives are exquisite and beautiful."

Shen Zhu praised softly, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with the gift that Lin Wan prepared for the elders.

Can't you be more popular? You have to pick on others and make them look humble and insignificant.

At this glance, the clothes she made herself looked much cheaper.

"Sister-in-law, you are just making fun of me. You know I am not good at sewing. I just made these things for my hobby."

Lin Wan said to Shen Zhu with a smile, otherwise after listening to Shen Zhu's words, it would seem that she was trying to please him deliberately.

Shen Zhu gives away hand-sewn clothes almost every year, but Lin Wan can't always make clothes with him.

Clothes are so nice, they save money, they show thoughtfulness, and when you wear them you can think of the person who made them.

There's no point in her doing that again. She has no shortage of jewelry and gold as gifts, but those are not things that should be shown in public.

Finally, Lin Wan could only think of making some silver jewelry for the women in his family.

It’s easy for men. Tea, chess, pens and more are all easy to get.

Taking the thick red 늵 from each person, Lin 냭wan happily put it away.

In the blink of an eye, it was already 1977, and the college entrance examination was about to be resumed.

Lin Wan felt as if he was breaking out of a cage, like an eagle, waiting for the moment to spread its wings and fly high.

In the previous life, because of Shen Shili's poor physical condition, he was fooled by those two families and lost himself.

Lin Wan took a deep breath. Nothing in this life could stop her from moving forward. No one could stop her from living the life she wanted.