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    Chapter 24 Qin Yan Fanwai 5: Happy New Year

    When Qin Zhining met Yan Mu's parents for the first time, he was very nervous. A little sweat broke out from his palms. He whispered and bit his ear with Yan Mu: "Your mother looks so young." A friendly chat on the sofa.

    The last meal the two families went out to eat was reserved by Yan Mu in advance. The two of them were not too young. Yan's mother's expression looked even more eager than Yan Mu's. She liked her son's boyfriend very much. Looking, looking for such a beautiful one, she was a real face control when she was young, and she was chasing after Yan's father when she was young. She held Qin Zhining's hand affectionately: "Xiao Ning, when are you going to get married?" She and her mother-in-law were very consistent on this point. The time and place of marriage mainly depend on the choice of the children. After all, it is a lifetime event.

    Qin Zhining smiled slightly: "I discussed it with Amu. It's probably next year. We plan to see the free time of both parties." This year is almost the end of the year, and the New Year is coming soon. He and Yan Mu are preparing Wait until spring comes.

    After eating, Yan's father and Yan's mother didn't stay for a long time and left, Yan Mu saw Qin Zhining being dumbfounded, and couldn't help rubbing his head, his voice was low: "My parents have always been like this, running around the world all day long. , I didn’t see anyone in parent-teacher meetings when I was a child.”

    Qin Zhining wrapped his arms around his waist: "Then it will take a long time to see you next time."

    From autumn to winter, the days pass quickly, and it snows outside. If you go to see it soon, it has spread to a white field.

    The temperature in the room is like spring. Qin Zhining was looking out through the window. He became interested: "Let's go down and have a look."

    They still lived in Qin Zhining's former house. There were children playing snowball fights downstairs. Qin Zhining felt a little warm, and Yan Mu looked at him: "What do you want to play?"

    Qin Zhining doesn't know how to build a snowman, so he gathered a ball of snow and put it in his palm: "Let's try to build one too."

    Yan Mu got started very quickly, and it didn't take long for a simple prototype to emerge. Qin Zhining piled a piece of snow beside him. He was wearing a thick layer of snow today, and he felt a faint layer of sweat on his back. Yan Mu looked at the snowman and paused for a while, then took a step back and squatted down. Qin Zhining stood beside him, watching his sharp-boned fingers gesture in front of the snowman, he curved his brows and slowly followed. : "Yan Mu—Qin Zhining, hahahaha, why are you so naive." Yan Mu drew a heart in the middle of the two names, Qin Zhining leaned on his back and smiled, "Amu, you Did you watch this in a TV show?" Yan Mu could feel the vibration from his chest, and he was slightly embarrassed: "If you don't like it, forget it."

    As he was about to wipe it off, Qin Zhining stopped him: "Hey, I'm joking, it's cute, I like it very much." Yan Mu's face blushed slightly, but his wheat-colored skin was not obvious, Qin Zhining said. These little details were not noticed either.

    Qin Zhining took another carrot and put it in, and clapped his hands neatly: "It looks more like this."

    He couldn't put it down and took a few pictures. He felt that the moment was very memorable. He put the phone in Yan Mu's hand and said, "Take a picture of me and the little snowman!"

    He took off his scarf, wrapped it around the snowman, and leaned his head gently, with a few snowflakes faintly floating down his jet-black hair, and a smile on his porcelain-white face.

    Obviously there are so many people here, but for some reason, Yan Mu felt that he only saw that one person and was smiling at him with his eyebrows bent. The snow began to fall again, and the ice cold fell on his hand, which made him feel a little real.

    "It's shot."

    Qin Zhining ran over to take a look, and then didn't know what to say to the person next to him, and quickly pulled Yan Mu back.

    "Come closer to me." Qin Zhining took his hand and explained, "please ask the neighbor to take a picture for us." Thinking about it, he and Yan Mu seemed to have very few pictures.

    The neighbor smiled and returned the mobile phone to them, and couldn't help but praise: "You husband and wife are handsome, they look like a good match!"

    Yan Mu immediately felt that this neighbor, whom he seldom even met on weekdays, looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

    Qin Zhining thanked her generously, and then showed Yan Mu the photo: "We can wash it out at that time."

    Yan Mu looked down at the photo. The people above were behind the snowman. The beautiful young man had a clear smile on his face, his dark eyes were clear, and he leaned slightly against the cold young man beside him. Another taller youth had a gentle face, and he should have looked at the camera, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the person next to him.

    Qin Zhining flipped through the photos: "There are so many of them that you rarely look at the camera."

    Yan Mu put away the phone, the snow had already started to fall, he took off the scarf and put it around Qin Zhining's neck, then took his hand and walked back: "Do you think it looks like a family portrait?"

    Yan Mu imagined that if he and Qin Zhining had a child, it would probably be the same.

    The scarf around Qin Zhining's neck still carried Yan Mu's body temperature. He smiled twice: "What you said is still far away."

    As the New Year is approaching, every family starts to prepare for the New Year. Yan Mu doesn't go home very often for the New Year. This year, he plans to accompany Qin Zhining here. Instead, Qin Zhining is a little uneasy: "Aren't you going to go home?"

    The Qin family's family concept is still relatively heavy. As long as it is a relatively important holiday, no matter how busy you are, you will find time to sit together. Yan Mumei smiled: "It's okay, I didn't go back much in the past years, I went back at home. It's also just me, so it's the same wherever I live." What's more, this time is different from the past, this is the first real year he and Qin Zhining have spent together.

    The two of them packed up and arrived at Qin's house. Qin's mother had already regarded him as her son-in-law. As soon as they entered the door, they called him affectionately, "Xiaoyan, come and sit down."

    It was a little hot in the room, so Yan Mu took off his coat and responded affectionately, "Okay, Mom."

    Qin's mother and Yan Mu were mostly talking about the warm and warm things at the dinner table, and occasionally Qin Zhining would add a few words, and Qin's father was as quiet as always.

    After dinner, Qin's mother and Qin's father went upstairs. Qin Zhining was not too sleepy, and sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala. He hadn't watched these shows for a long time, and usually he didn't even watch dramas and variety shows. Maybe it was the atmosphere at the moment. As a foil, he actually watched with relish.

    Yan Mu sat down and gently pulled him into his arms, watching with him, Qin Zhining found a comfortable position in his arms to lean against, "This year will soon be over."

    The sound of thumping fireworks could still be heard outside, and the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year reached its climax at this moment. A few months ago, Qin Zhining never thought that this year would be spent with Yan Mu.

    Yan Mu followed him to watch the fireworks outside: "It will be over soon, but the new year is coming."

    As time passed, Qin Zhining was already a little drowsy, but he still held on until the hour hand pointed to that moment.

    "Happy New Year, Ningning."

    "Happy New Year."

    Qin Zhining tapped him lightly with his head: "So you're also stuck on time."

    Yan Mu felt that his puffed-up appearance was also very cute, so he couldn't help laughing, his deep voice was still clear in the hazy fireworks.

    "Ningning, I wish you a happy new year."

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