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under the fireworks(1/2)

Under the fireworks, Zhuang Nuanchen was completely shocked. Jiang Moyuan had never told her these things.

The delicate and noble face of the woman from this morning appeared in my mind again, and I felt as if I was in another world.

"You, as someone else's daughter-in-law, you have to pay attention to your words and deeds. Now the media doesn't know about this. Once they find out, you will definitely become the focus." Mother Jiang warned, "But the most important thing is to ask for help.

The parents-in-law are happy, so that the family can be happy. Oh, by the way, I heard that Lin Qi was not good at this. Jiang Feng’s mother was notoriously difficult to take care of. I even saw this old lady having sex in my early years.

Where is the newspaper? Have you seen her this time?"

"No..." Zhuang Nuanchen was surprised, Jiang Moyuan still has a grandma?

"She should still be alive. I heard that the old lady travels around the world all day long and often does charity." Jiang's mother tapped her with a rolling pin. "The Jiang family's industry is so complicated, why are you so careless?"

Zhuang Nuanchen was confused, "Mom, where did you want to go?"

"Woman, you have to leave a way out for yourself. The Jiang family only has a son like this. Although you are not greedy for the Jiang family's assets, you still have to keep some private money." Jiang's mother lowered her voice.

Zhuang Nuanchen pursed his lips and smiled, and said deliberately, "Shanghai people's wishful thinking sutra." Then he added, "Xiao Ga Ba Qi." (Shanghai dialect: describes a person who is petty and stingy.)

"Stinky girl, I'm just taking precautions." Jiang's mother smiled.

"Then you and my dad are planning for a rainy day?" Zhuang Nuanchen joked.

"Your dad? How many people in this world are as honest and reliable as your dad?" Jiang's mother said with a smile.

Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't bear it anymore and catered to his mother's words, "Yes, yes, the best man in the world has married my mother."

"That's right." Jiang's mother couldn't help laughing.

Zhuang Nuanchen's heart felt warm...

——————————Gorgeous dividing line——————————

The days are short in winter, and it’s already dark before it’s time to have dinner.

When the sun sets completely, the dark sky is lit up by the long string of red lanterns in the ancient town, and some children can't wait to set off firecrackers together.

The salt at home was gone, so Zhuang Nuanchen went out to buy salt.

There is a faint smell of fireworks and gunpowder floating in the air.

There were children running past laughing, playing with cold fireworks in their hands. Zhuang Nuanchen stopped when he saw the fun, and couldn't help but smile on his lips. The feeling of celebrating the New Year is always good, and she still remembers herself

When I was a kid, I would always go door to door with a lantern.

At that time, she received the lucky money, now it is her turn to give it.

Colorful fireworks burst out not far away.

Among the fireworks, her face was reflected brightly.

She looked at the fireworks far and near, and Gu Mo's face seemed to appear before her eyes. It was the eve of the college entrance examination. On New Year's Eve that year, Gu Mo came to her with fireworks, saying he wanted to relax. On that New Year's Eve, they

Fireworks were set off one after another with laughter, and that year's New Year's Eve was just like tonight, with bright moonlight and sparse stars, and no rain.

Gu Mo, I don’t know when this name began to fade away, but whenever I suddenly think of it, there is only a touch of melancholy left in my heart. Perhaps, when a luxury hope is truly shattered, people will start again.

She hoped that Gu Mo could start over.

Because, she has decided to start over.

Life is short, and living happily together is the most important thing.

The "cracking" sound of firecrackers not far away interrupted her thoughts. Looking at the group of children who had run away long ago, she smiled slightly and continued moving forward.

The father took out the best wine and claimed that he would get drunk with Jiang Moyuan before he stopped.

From time to time, my mother complained that it was so late and she still hadn't come back.

Zhuang Nuanchen took the opportunity to buy salt and went out, but his purpose was actually to make a call to Jiang Moyuan. As soon as he took out his cell phone, unexpectedly it rang.

It's Jiang Moyuan.

Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned for a moment and pressed the connect button——

"Are we here yet?"

Jiang Moyuan's slightly apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry, I have something to do here and I won't be able to go back on New Year's Eve."

"Ah..." She stopped and put one hand in her pocket to hold the money, "Is the matter difficult?"

"Well, a bit." Jiang Moyuan sighed lightly.

"Then..." Zhuang Nuanchen bit his lip and relaxed his mood, "It's okay, I will tell my parents. You can just go about your business in peace."

"Are you angry?" Jiang Moyuan's voice was soft.

"No." Zhuang Nuanchen said softly, "Then will you go back to the ancient town?"

"It depends on the situation." Jiang Moyuan said.

"Oh..." Zhuang Nuanchen was slightly disappointed.

"Celebrate the New Year well at home. I will try my best to deal with the matters at hand and return to the ancient town as soon as possible." Jiang Moyuan warned.

"Well, don't be too anxious, there's nothing really wrong here." Zhuang Nuanchen reminded with concern.

"good."

When the other party hung up the phone, she sensitively heard the sound of firecrackers and wondered for a moment. Neither Jiang Moyuan's company nor the place where he lived was allowed to set off firecrackers.

Without thinking deeply, I finished buying salt and walked home slowly.

The steps are a bit heavy.

I feel a little bit uncomfortable in my heart.

The joy in the air seems to have diminished a lot.

Feeling a little stuffy in her heart, she quickened her pace and wanted to go home quickly.

After turning a corner, I didn't know who was setting off a lot of fireworks, and the sky was filled with light, making it seem like day.

Zhuang Nuanchen used a hand to shield his eyes, but before he could make a move, under the night sky, with fireworks as the background, a man stood there quietly, tall and strong, with several laughing children running behind him.

The man who appeared unexpectedly made Zhuang Nuanchen stop suddenly!

In the intertwining darkness of night and fireworks, he was wearing a long smoky gray coat with exquisite business clothes underneath. A dark camel tie was placed around his neck. The coat was unbuttoned. The surrounding wind was very soft, gently moving the hem of his clothes.

.

He stood there, holding the gift box in one hand, looking at her not far away with a smile. For a moment, the smile on his thin lips seemed to have a hint of endearment.

Zhuang Nuanchen mistakenly thought that he had seen it wrong and tried his best to open his eyes wide.

Until the man put the things in his hands on the ground and stretched out his arms towards her.

An indescribable torrent exploded in Zhuang Nuanchen's heart, and the previous depression was miraculously swept away. Subconsciously, she quickened her pace and almost trotted over when she was only a few steps away from him.

The smile on the man's lips widened even wider.

This smile, gentle in Zhuang Nuanchen's eyes, spread all the way to her heart. The joy that had just exploded spread instantly, prompting her to throw herself into his arms uncontrollably. The moment her cheek was pressed against his arms, she heard

Hear the sound of his heart beating wildly.

The man's arms wrapped around her, strong and powerful.

The surroundings were filled with his delicious scent.

She actually heard his steady and powerful heartbeat. This feeling was extremely strange. At this moment, she felt that her heart was very close to his.

It wasn't until the moment he saw him unexpectedly, until the moment he threw himself into his arms, that Zhuang Nuanchen clearly realized how happy he was. This New Year's Eve seemed to be more complete because of his appearance.

"Why are you lying?" After a long time, she raised her head from his arms and hit him hard.

Jiang Moyuan smiled softly and let her vent her anger by beating her, "I'll give you a surprise."

"You're such an adult, why are you still like this?" Zhuang Nuanchen's heart was filled with emotion, but his words were unforgiving.

Jiang Moyuan hugged her tightly, lowered his head and stared at her, "Otherwise, how would I know that you are eager to see me?" When he saw her walking quickly towards this side, and even threw herself into his arms, his whole body was filled with emotion.

It all melted. From the time he sent her on the plane to when he appeared in the ancient town, he wanted to break it up and use it in just a few hours. Finally, he finished handling the things at hand and rushed here. The moment he saw her , he realized

, I really miss her, even though we were only apart for a few hours.

"I...I didn't." Zhuang Nuanchen panicked and lowered her head. Fireworks bloomed in the sky, clearly reflecting the red clouds on her cheeks.

Jiang Moyuan did not force her to admit it, he raised his lips and smiled.

"Stop laughing." She became increasingly embarrassed and simply stretched out her hand to cover his mouth.

The stubble on the man's chin pricked the palm of her hand with a slight itch. She took her hand away, but he held it and pulled it to her lips for a kiss. Under the fireworks, she looked like a smart little animal teasing him.

Loving.

"Come out to buy something?" he asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Nuanchen nodded and shook the salt bag in his hand, "We've run out of salt at home."

Jiang Moyuan took it with a smile, picked up the gift box again, took out her small hand with a big hand and scolded slightly, "You didn't bring any gloves when you came out?"

"Because it's very close." She smiled.

Jiang Moyuan shook his head helplessly, and put her hands into his pockets, covering her cold warmth with his generous palms.
To be continued...
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