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After Can Mo Wuhen dealt with the little gay most, Chen Yicheng asked Tang Hui to thank Can Mo Wuhen, but he did not come forward. ˋˊCan Mo Wuhen didn't say anything, and didn't even mention it to Chen Xi.

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Xia Zichen and Xia Yuze spent all the New Year's goods that they had not purchased before, and planned to stay at home during the New Year and have a good holiday. Although there were only two people at home for the New Year, Xia Yuze still fried meatballs, stewed pork ribs and elbows, and cooked a pot of chicken soup like in previous years. Xia Zichen started in the kitchen, and the father and son were chatting and making it, and the busyness was very refreshing.

In the city, few young people will buy New Year’s dishes according to the old customs. They basically choose some simple dishes and pair them with a few dishes that symbolize auspiciousness. The New Year is quite delicious.

Xia Yuze actually didn't know much about what customs there were during the New Year. She just checked it online and then found a few of them to make. When the family was very poor, every Chinese New Year, Xia Yuze didn't have any extra money to provide Xia Zichen with a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, so she could only guarantee that Xia Zichen would make two dumplings. Although Xia Zichen was young at that time, he was very sensible and did not ask him for it, and he didn't even have the tricks that children used to cheat. Xia Yuze was very pleased with the young Xia Zichen on the one hand, but on the other hand, he felt quite distressed. After all, as a parent, he hoped that his children would live a better life, but he was indeed limited at that time.

Later, he scooped off his lawyer's license, and his life gradually got better. So every Chinese New Year, he had a strong compensatory mentality and always wanted to make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner for Xia Zichen to let Xia Zichen have a good meal. However, Xia Zichen's appetite has never been big, and that table of food is enough for the father and son to eat until the fourth day of the New Year.

After dinner, Xia Yuze sat in front of the computer to browse the news, and Xia Zichen played games. In fact, the father and son were cooking and eating in the kitchen. When it was time to supper, they were really not hungry, so they simply cooked a noodles and prepared to add another midnight snack to the evening. ˋˊ

After taking on the daily tasks, Xia Zichen was about to go to the task point, and received a secret chat from Xiaoguai. This was simply strange to Xia Zichen. Although a gang has been around for so long, he and Xiaoguai have never said a word. In addition, he doesn't like girls who are very good at acting cute, so he often ignores Xiaoguai's best person. Perhaps this approach is not gentle enough for boys, but some people just can't like it, and Xia Zichen is too lazy to do any superficial work, and there is no need.

Chat with [Xiaoguai the most beloved]: Are you free? Talk.

Xia Zichen really didn't know what to talk to with her, and didn't want to waste time, so he replied more straightforwardly.

Chat about [Chen Xi]: What's the matter?

A secret chat [Xiaoguai’s most beautiful]: I know you are very familiar with Canmo.

Xia Zichen frowned, and Xiaoguai's most obedient tone made him feel uncomfortable. In fact, few people directly called Can Mo Wuhen, and most of the time they would bring the word "Great God". Judging from Xiaoguai's current position and familiarity with Can Mo, it makes people feel a little self-righteous. Sometimes Xia Zichen doesn't understand why a girl like her can give such a deceptive name, not inconsistent, but a bit ridiculous.

Chat with [Chen Xi]: It’s okay.

Chat with me [Xiaoguai’s most beloved]: Tell me his yy or qq number.

Xia Zichen frowned a little deeper. He had these contact information about Can Mo Wuhen, but there was no need to tell others, especially without his permission. I clicked on QQ and looked at it. Can Mo Wuhen had not been online yet.

Chat [Chenxi]: No. ˋˊ

A secret chat [Xiaoguai’s most beloved]: How could it be that there is no one?!

Secret chat [Chen Xi]: It’s up to you to believe it or not.

A secret chat [Xiaoguai’s most obedient]: Humph, aren’t you just afraid that Canmo and I will get closer? What is not yours can never be yours.

Xia Zichen really doesn't understand why Xiaoguai's most obedient can feel good about herself. A girl doesn't require her to be reserved, but at least she should be wise and self-aware.

A secret chat [Xiao Guai’s best]: It’s better if you don’t have the contact information, it means that Can Mo didn’t feel at all. I feel relieved too. Can Mo helped me this time, and I am really touched. If you know the truth, don’t disturb me to express my gratitude to him.

Xia Zichen showed a sarcastic smile, and only two words popped up in his mind - brainlessness. But if you think about it carefully, direct brainlessness is better than those who secretly play with the secret.

Xia Zichen didn't care about this episode. After Can Mo Wuhen came online, the two of them beat the daily copy together. After that, there was nothing to do, so they sat on the bridge at the gate of the main city and chatted.

Chat about [Canmo Wuhen]: Have you bought all the New Year’s goods at home?

Chat with [Chen Xi]: Yes, where is your home?

Chat about [Canmo Wuhen]: It’s almost the same. Eat at home on New Year’s Eve?

Chat with Chen Xi: Yes, yes, dad cooks. Are you going out to eat at home?

Chat about [Canmo Wuhen]: The Chinese restaurant here is not very authentic, so I will still invite people to cook at home. My mother is not good at cooking, so I really hope that when I get home, there will be hot rice made by my family. ˋˊ

Chat [Chen Xi]: Well, I like that feeling too.

It was really warm to think that every time I went home, Xia Yuze would cook a pot of soup and wait for him.

As the two were talking, a brown horse carried a girl straight forth, and the girl turned over and dismounted in front of them. Xia Zichen saw that this little guy was the most obedient.

There were not many people on the bridge, but there were not many people. However, Can Mo Wuhen and Chenxi were deliberately separated and no one was approaching, so they turned this place into a private space, so Xiaoguai's most obedient invasion seemed abrupt and a little annoying.

Nearby [Xiaoguai’s Most Good]: Canmo, thank you for helping me.

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: Who is she?

Chat [Chen Xi]:...

Xia Zichen was really speechless. Can Mo Wuhenran asked Xiaoguai who is the most obedient one? Then what mentality did he use to deal with this matter before?

Secret chat [Chen Xi]: She was the one who was defended by a corner of the cliff before, don’t you know?

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: I heard Baicaozhe tell you about the incident. I really don’t remember who the cliff is guarding.

A secret chat [Chen Xi]: You are really good. Why did you talk to the corner of the cliff at that time?

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: My starting point is you, so I only told him that the person he was guarding was from my wife's gang, and I was afraid that you would be difficult to do it. After that, he asked you about it, and he didn't mention it again as to the person being guarded.

Xia Zichen suddenly felt how gossipy the people in this game were? Or was it that there was no point in telling the difference between Canmo Wuhen and the cliff?

Nearby [Xiaoguai’s Most Beautiful]: No one thought you would help me. ˋˊI have been following you before. There are many friends in the game, but none of them have a love affair...

A secret chat [Chen Xi]: I said, how can you not mention those two words?

Secret chat [Canced Mo Wuhen]: What?

Chat with [Chen Xi]:...wife...

He is a man, and even if he is a gay, he doesn't like this title from the bottom of his heart.

Chat about [Canced Mo Wuhen]: What?

Secret chat [Chen Xi]: I don’t like this strange false name.

How many people in the game are real couples? It cannot be said that there are no one, but they are rare. Not many people are real husbands and wives, so this false claim is unnecessary.

Secret chat [Canced Ink Without Seal]: OK.

Nearby [Xiaoguai’s Most Beautiful]: Actually, I have always liked you very much, but I didn’t expect you to pay attention to me too... Otherwise I wouldn’t have helped me. Hehe, I’m so happy.

Xiaoguai continued to talk and draw on himself. I don’t know if she didn’t realize that she would see it when talking on a nearby channel, or if she said that she did this on purpose.

The more I look at Xiaoguai’s best words, the more speechless Xia Zichen feels. Rather than expressing gratitude, it is more accurate to express love.

At this time, Xia Zichen naturally couldn't say anything. After all, Xiaoguai's most obedient target was Canmo Wuhen. In contrast, he was just a bystander. ˋˊ

Canmo Wuhen stood beside Chen Xi and was silent for a while, then typed out four words.

Nearby [remaining ink without trace]: self-indulgent.

After saying that, he pulled Chen Xi away, leaving Xiao Guai who was stunned by himself and a group of people watching the show...

On New Year's Eve, Xia Zichen got up late. On the one hand, she slept late yesterday, and on the other hand, she had to stay up late today and couldn't go to bed early, so she had to keep her energetic.

After working on a table of New Year’s Eve dinner, the father and son turned on the TV and watched while eating. Xia Yuze turned on a red wine. Although Xia Zichen usually doesn’t drink, he can still make some sense during the New Year.

Taking the initiative to help your father pour the cup, Xia Zichen picked up the cup and said to Xia Yuze: "Dad, in the new year, I wish you good health and all the best. Your career will flourish and you will achieve great success."

Xia Yuze smiled and clinked the cup with his son, "Dad also wishes you good health, good schooling, and happiness and worries." After drinking a sip of red wine, Xia Yuze scooped out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Xia Zichen.

"Thank you dad." Xia Zichen smiled and accepted the red envelope, reached out to hug Xia Yuze, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

Xia Yuze patted his son on the back, "Be good."

After dinner, the father and son turned on their computers, chatting with friends and colleagues while discussing the Spring Festival Gala program. Xia Zichen didn't think the Spring Festival Gala was new every year, but it seemed to be a program on New Year's Eve, which was the same as eating New Year's Eve dinner and making dumplings. And watching it with his father, it doesn't matter if the show is meaningless.

Singing on the TV, the QQ that Xia Zichen hung rang sounded, and An Jing sent a message.

“Are you there?”

"Happy New Year." Although Xia Zichen was qq, he was invisible in thousands of years, so he had to ask him first.

"Hehe, good New Year." An Jing smiled and came over, "I just made a reservation with Ah Hui. Yi Cheng is going to travel tomorrow and come back from the seventh day of the lunar month. Let's see you at the eighth day of the lunar month. Are you free?"

Last year they decided to gather together every year during the Chinese New Year, and they would continue even after graduation.

"Well, I'm fine, I can do it anytime." Xia Zichen has not many friends, so the arrangements for the New Year are also very monotonous, but this is nothing bad for him. He himself does not like noisy parties.

"Then, the specific time will be settled on the seventh night of the lunar month." An Jing said.

"knew."

"Okay, then I'll go grab snacks. Today there are too many relatives, and the children are robbing snacks very fiercely. If I don't hurry up, I'll be gone." Unlike Xia Zichen, An Jing likes to be lively and also likes to mingle with the children, "I wish my uncle a happy new year."

"Well, each other." Xia Zichen replied.

Perhaps compared with the other family of more than ten people, the two people in Xia Zichen's family are indeed a little deserted. Although he is used to this, he still feels a little lonely in his heart. He can't tell when this feeling began to grow. Although it is not uncomfortable, he feels very happy to be with his father, but he inexplicably hopes that there are more people in the family, even if there is only one more...

As the zero o'clock approached, the sound of setting off firecrackers outside became louder and louder. Xia Zichen and his father put on their coats, pasted the word "Fu" and couplets, and went downstairs to set off a string of firecrackers, indicating that the new year is booming.

When she got home, Xia Yuze started cooking dumplings. Xia Zichen turned the TV louder and waited for the nearest countdown.

The sound of firecrackers outside almost overwhelmed the sound of the TV, and the host stood on the stage and started counting down with everyone. When the number reached zero, the avatar of the quilt of the ink and Wuhen jumped up on the QQ.

"Happy New Year." Can Mo Wuhen also sent a cute expression of congratulations on making money.

"Happy New Year." Xia Zichen replied with a smile. He didn't even notice when Can Mo Wuhen was on the line, "I didn't expect you to go online at this time."

"There are relatives in China who need to pay New Year's greetings, and the family has set the domestic time. But you are the only one here who needs to pay New Year's greetings," explained Can Mo Wuhen.

"Where are Jianlang and Baicaozhe and others? Don't you have to pay New Year's greetings?" Can Mo Wuhen said that he was just wishing him a New Year's greetings, which surprised Xia Zichen a little. He didn't know about Can Mo Wuhen's other friends, but Jianlang and Baicaozhe was Can Mo Wuhen's reality is that.

"They are traveling abroad, and the time is too messy. I'll wait for them to call me." Canmo Wuhen said.

"Oh." In Xia Zichen's impression, those who rushed to travel during the New Year were all rich people.

"Have you eaten dumplings?" Canmo Wuhen asked.

“Cooking.”

"Well, if you are not sleepy after eating, I will play games with you."

"good."

The original loneliness in my heart disappeared without a trace while chatting with Can Mo Wuhen, and even Xia Zichen himself did not realize it.

There is no abrupt feeling in nature. This may also be a wonderful fate, which exists only for that particular person...

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