Before the winter vacation, Mo Suyuan called Ji Qinyang, and her mother's voice was still full of vitality there.

"Have you bought the air ticket?" Mo Suyuan asked with a smile: "Can you bring your girlfriend back during the Chinese New Year?"

Ji Qinyang sorted out the box and clamped his phone on his shoulder: "Is it OK for me to bring my boyfriend back?"

Mo Suyuan laughed: "Don't you have a 'boyfriend' in high school? Is it still him this time?"

"Yes." Ji Qinyang also smiled: "Would it be nice if I bring him back to celebrate the New Year together?"

"Bring it back, bring it back." Mo Suyuan just thought he was joking: "Mom will give you red envelopes."

Xie Meng and the tutor settled their salary. Xu Shao and his parents were very satisfied with him. If nothing unexpected happens, they will invite him next semester.

"Meng Meng, aren't you in Beijing for the New Year?" Xu Shaohe must send him to the entrance of the community: "You are the only one in your family, right?"

Xie Meng squatted down and put on his shoes. The boy in the third year of junior high school was very well developed and was almost 180 years old. He had to raise his head to speak to the other party: "I have friends in my hometown to celebrate the New Year together. Please review the questions I left for you. You will be tested at the beginning of school."

"..." Xu Shaohe said unhappily: "You are more talkative than our teacher."

Xie Meng was so amused that he had to say, "Then do you have fun during the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Shaohe: "Give me your phone number."

Xie Meng: "Give it a WeChat message to you. If you have any questions, please ask me."

Xu Shaohe muttered: "You can like it even if you have no problem, it seems like I must be asking questions for you..."

Xie Meng laughed. He asked the child to scan his WeChat QR code, and the two broke up at the station.

"Remember to contact me." Xu Shaohe confirmed again: "Can you ask you questions that you can't do?"

Xie Meng: "...You just said that you were not asking questions when you came to me."

Because I bought it early and the discount on the plane tickets was low, Han Dong swiped four of them with his card, and then a few people went to Suzhou to repay him.

Zhang Ganggang had the most luggage. Before he left, he bought a lot of Beijing specialties. In Han Dong's words, he couldn't eat much when he actually returned, and he gave it all to others.

After completing the check-in, Zhang Ganggang asked Xie Meng before boarding the plane: "I came to my house for the New Year this year, and I told my mother all about it."

Ji Qinyang hugged Xie Meng's shoulder from behind and said, "It's not okay to go to the lineup, I've agreed first."

Zhang Ganggang was angry: "...you have set up a small group again without hiding me! How many times have you been! The two of you didn't call me when you went out to play! You didn't call me if you ate anything! What about a good friendship?!"

"Why don't there be friendship?" Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't take you with me even if I'm so unpleasant. We shouldn't treat you too well."

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

Ji Qinyang: "I don't forget to tell Han Dong that he will take you to eat with you. The travel guide will be prepared in advance. You just need to eat, play, and pat... Isn't this true love?"

Zhang Ganggang opened his mouth, and was stunned for a long time without any response.

Finally, Han Dong reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "I'm on the plane. I'm just going out to play together during the Chinese New Year. Do you want to see Xiang Xuehai?"

"...Don't think Xiang Xuehai can do it." Zhang Ganggang took a deep breath and looked at Han Dong pitifully: "You have to see..."

I bought a high-speed rail ticket from Hongqiao, and Ji Qinyang was sending WeChat messages all the way. Xie Meng turned around and the boy stepped aside and showed him the chat records.

"Qi Fei and Zhuo Xiaoyuan are waiting to pick us up at Suzhou Railway Station." Ji Qinyang pinched Xie Meng's neck: "Go to your house first, and then go to my house after New Year's Eve."

Xie Meng glanced at him: "Have you arranged everything?"

Ji Qinyang nodded: "My mother has prepared red envelopes for you."

Xie Meng smiled: "Then I have to prepare some gifts."

Ji Qinyang hooked his neck and said, "You should worry about the gifts, I'm ready."

"..." Xie Meng stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, and said helplessly: "You are becoming more and more virtuous."

As soon as a few people came out of the train station, they heard Qi Fei's shouting throughout the square: "Zhang Ganggang! Here! Here!!"

Zhang Ganggang turned around, ignored his luggage, ran over and jumped on Qi Fei, shouting: "Mom Qi!!!"

Qi Fei was almost turned over by him and hugged the person for a long time: "Get down quickly and get down quickly! I'm going to lie down!"

Han Dong pulled Zhang Ganggang off with a dark face, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan followed behind and hugged several people one by one.

"How are you doing recently?" He and Ji Qinyang fisted: "Are you used to staying in Beijing?"

Xie Meng thought for a while: "Everyone is used to it, it's just too big. In comparison, Suzhou is really small."

"That's for sure." Zhuo Xiaoyuan helped them carry their luggage: "It depends on how much you are losing."

He looked at Xie Meng: "Ji Qinyang took good care of you."

Xie Meng smiled and didn't say anything. Ji Qinyang dragged the box over and raised his eyebrows and said, "I will take good care of him, of course I will take good care of him."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan sneered his eyes and sneered disdainfully.

The driver sent by Han Dong's family was forcibly dragged back first, and planned to go to Xie Meng's family to meet in the evening. Qi Fei booked a car and sent Zhang Ganggang back to put things in. Ganggang's mother forced a bunch of dishes to eat at night and packed four lunch boxes. Ji Qinyang simply stopped going home. He had few luggage and it didn't matter if he had a box.

Before leaving, Xie Meng cleaned the house, spread the white cloth, and handed the yard to his neighbors to help him see it. When he came back, the flowers and plants were growing happily.

Ji Qinyang took the specialties bought in Beijing and helped Xie Meng give away several neighbors around him, but in the end he got more things than he gave out...

Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei carried water to wipe the table and chairs, swept the floor and washed the dishes, Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Xie Meng took the quilt to the yard to dry.

Ji Qinyang wiped the portraits of Xie Meng's parents and Zhang Xiujuan. The smile in the old lady's photo was like the gentle water in Jiangnan, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes as before.

Xie Meng lit the incense thread, kowtowed and inserted it into the incense burner. He sat next to Ji Qinyang.

In the kitchen, Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei chattered and spoke: "I told you that Rou Rou and Han Dong are in the same school, so I know Rou Rou's things, and we should not have a good relationship."

Qi Fei: "You have said this many times. Have you met?"

Zhang Ganggang: "Han Dong said Rourou was busy. Rourou is in the student union now and said he was going to run for president."

Qi Fei: "You've been out with Mr. Han for a long time?"

Zhang Ganggang: "It's the same, we all took a lot of photos to show Rourou."

Qi Fei: "...If Rourou was angry, I would cry. Forget it, you would go out to play with other men, and you would take photos to stimulate her... Who is your girlfriend?"

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

Xie Meng frowned, and he couldn't help asking Ji Qinyang: "What's going on with Rou Rou and Zhang Ganggang, and how did Han Dong get involved?"

Ji Qinyang smiled lazily: "Someone has to wipe his butt by himself, don't worry."

Xie Meng looked at the kitchen with concern, and suddenly his palm warmed up and was held in his hand by Ji Qinyang.

"..." Xie Meng: "Zhuo Xiaoyuan is still outside."

Ji Qinyang curled his lips without caring: "It's not that he doesn't know."

Xie Meng's smile was helpless, but he couldn't do anything to him. Ji Qinyang also lit incense and kowtowed three times like Xie Meng.

"Go out and bask in the sun." Xie Meng shook Ji Qinyang's fingertips and said with a smile.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was sitting in the yard and flipping through his cell phone. He had already smoked halfway through his left hand. When he saw Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng coming out, his eyebrows raised: "Have you finished speaking love words?"

Ji Qinyang choked him: "You can't speak well with you."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan smiled, he took a breath and didn't say anything back, frowned and continued to flick his phone.

"How are you doing recently?" Xie Meng suddenly asked him.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan paused, and after he finished smoking the cigarette, he slowly said: "It's not very good. I sent diagnosis documents to several major hospitals, but none of them were satisfied."

Ji Qinyang frowned: "Have you asked in Beijing?"

"I've asked." Zhuo Xiaoyuan nodded: "I plan to wait for the nearest health to recover in the second half of the year and take her to Beijing to treat her illness."

Xie Meng: "It's okay to come anytime, don't forget to call us."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan punched him: "Don't worry, I won't miss this opportunity to toss you."

Because of her sister's physical relationship, Zhuo Xiaoyuan left after dinner. Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei stayed and played mahjong with Ji Qinyang and Meng for a while. Qi Fei answered the phone halfway and wanted to go back to take care of the child.

"The children of relatives will come during the Chinese New Year." Qi Fei said in pain: "My third aunt has given birth to another recently... the naughty children are almost double-digit."

Zhang Ganggang said sympathetically: "Thank you for your hard work, Mother Qi..."

Ji Qinyang: "It's free on the first day of the New Year, let's go and see Xiangxuehai."

"One sentence." Qi Fei gave a thumbs up: "Yimei, you decided to die if you go through fire and water!"

Ji Qinyang kicked him, Qi Fei smiled and moved aside, and said to Zhang Ganggang: "Let's go."

"?" Zhang Ganggang looked puzzled: "I'll play for a while."

Qi Fei rolled his eyes: "Let's play with you! Go back to sleep!"

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

After everyone was exposed, the yard became much quieter suddenly. Xie Mengbian sorted out the mahjong table and sighed: "It's much deserted."

Ji Qinyang glanced at him and smiled and said, "It will be lively in a few days."

Xie Meng nodded, and he rubbed Ji Qinyang's forehead next time and went to the kitchen to burn water. Ji Qinyang set up the table and took out the wooden bucket for washing his feet.

"It's cold... let's soak your feet together?"

Xie Meng: "Okay."
To be continued...