So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Xia Tingyi's words made Lu Anyi feel relieved for Aunt Qiong, yes, kind, how could there be no special feeling about keeping her blood.

She said to Xia Tingyi, "I have the same feeling. I liked Aunt Qiong very much the first time I saw her. Aunt Qiong will live here for a while. If you have nothing to do, come and chat with her."

"it is good."

Lu Anyi and Xia Ting sat on the sofa and chatted until the golden bell struck. The first day of the new year came and her birthday was also ushered in. The two of them chatted and forgot about Pei Yifeng.

It wasn't until Pei Yifeng brought a bowl of noodles in front of Lu Anyi that the two of them thought of this person. Lu Anyi looked at the bowl of noodles sprinkled with green onions, picked it up and sucked the first chopstick without biting it off. [

In country Z, Han Nana would serve her a bowl of noodles at this time of year, and it was only later that I found out that it was Pei Yifeng who made it.

Thinking of Han Nana, Lu Anyi looked out the window, and there were more and more firecrackers ringing from the Admiralty Bell. She wondered where Han Nana was alone this New Year and how she was doing.

After eating the noodles, Lu Anyi said to Xia Ting, "Go to sleep."

"I couldn't sleep. I was a little excited during the New Year's Eve dinner. It was the first time there were so many people. No, it should be said that it was the first time I had a New Year's Eve dinner with so many people who felt like family. I also received a red envelope. I was really happy .”

"If you like this feeling, you will live with us every year in the future."

Lu Anyi originally said something from the bottom of her heart, but Xia Ting had to deliberately misinterpret her meaning, "Then you mean that I will never be able to marry again, right?"

Lu Anyi shook her head and waved her hands, and said, "I don't mean that. I'll help you work hard next year. If it doesn't work, I'll give Jiang Ming some medicine and let you take it. How about it?"

"What medicine?" Xia Tingyi, like Pei Yifeng before, made fun of teasing Lu Anyi, pretending not to blush or heartbeat.

Anyway, Lu Anyi remembered that the medicine that Pei Yifeng took was very effective. I don't know the specific name, but suddenly thought of those medicines in ancient TV, "Uh... Hehuansan."

Pu Xia Ting couldn't control her laughter when she heard Lu Anyi say the word He Huan San.

She clutched her stomach and looked at Lu Anyi, "He Huan San? Do you think you are a prostitute in a brothel?"

Lu Anyi rolled Xia Ting's eyes and stood up, "Cut, I'm going to bed, are you going to sleep?"

Xia Ting shook her head, "Don't sleep, Yifeng, go to sleep with your lovely wife."

Back in the room, Lu Zhenyang was soundly asleep. They didn't turn on the light, they closed the door and went to bed. Lying on the bed, Lu Anyi touched Lu Zhenyang's little hand, but couldn't feel any flesh.

Pei Yifeng hugged her from behind, and kissed her neck itchingly, gently and slowly, making Lu Anyi fall asleep quickly.

The next day, Lu Zhenyang woke up very early. When Lu Anyi woke up and opened her eyes, it happened that Lu Zhenyang looked down at her and Pei Yifeng with her little head sideways.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Yangyang, why did you wake up so early?"

"Zhang Mofei is coming back from her grandmother's house today."

"Uh, yes." [

In the morning, various kinds of delicious dumplings were opened on the dining table, and the strong flavor of the New Year permeated the whole room. Lu Anyi put them in Lu Zhenyang's bowl to sleep, "Yangyang, these are all made by my mother."

Lu Zhenyang nodded, "Well, I can tell."

Lu Anyi was deeply relieved, "Really? Yangyang is so smart."

Lu Zhenyang's next sentence threw cold water on her, "The beautiful ones are made by others, and the ordinary ones are made by you."