Since they made an appointment to celebrate the New Year in the villa, Xu Jianian and Lin He decided to take Suisui back to live for a few days.

After the nanny aunt learned about it, she suggested that she go to clean it first.

But Xu Jianian suggested to Lin He and Suisui: "Let's go back and do it together. We have to clean up during the Chinese New Year."

Sui Sui nodded in agreement. In the past, during the Chinese New Year, the orphanage would organize everyone to clean up.

Lin He said, "Okay, I'll write the Spring Festival couplets when I'm done."

Xu Jianian: "Yes, there are also Spring Festival couplets, and a copy is also posted at home here."

Lin He said: "Then write it now, we'll go over there after posting here."

Xu Jianian nodded: "Do you have paper and ink at home?"

Lin He paused, turned and walked towards the study, "It seems not."

There is only a set of brushes, ink, paper and inkstones in the study, which are used for calligraphy practice, not suitable for writing Spring Festival couplets.

Seeing this, Xu Jianian said, "Then let's go buy red paper and gold ink first, and buy New Year's goods by the way."

For Chinese New Year, the process must be complete.

Lin He and Suisui nodded: "Okay."

The aunt said: "Then I will clean the house here first, and when you come back, we will go there together."

Xu Jianian nodded, and said, "Auntie, help us find out what we usually buy for the New Year, and make a list."

Aunt: "OK."

Xu Jianian and Lin He took Sui Sui and went out with a list of New Year's goods.

First went to buy red paper and gold ink for writing Spring Festival couplets, and then went to the mall.

Of course you have to wear new clothes for the New Year, and this is the first item on my aunt's list.

In fact, they can ask their own clothing brands to bring them product catalogs for them to choose, and then directly send the right size to their home for testing.The Xu family used to choose clothes like this.

Because Lin He is tall and well-proportioned, before buying clothes, he always contacted familiar brands or designers to measure and order them.

Perhaps most of their families will be like this in the future, so it is also a kind of fun to visit the mall once in a while.

Xu Jianian didn't go straight to the flagship store of his own brand, but went to men's clothing stores and children's clothing stores one by one. When he saw a good design, he would ask Lin He and Suisui to try it, and comment on it from the perspective of clothing design in his heart.

Passing through the women's clothing store will also take a quick glance to see the main styles and colors.

In addition to winter clothes, many shops have already started to sell spring clothes. After Xu Jianian looked around, he found that his own designs were still good-looking.

So the clothes are finally bought in their own flagship store.

Sui Sui is a bit taller than half a year ago, like a fast-growing young white poplar, has gradually revealed its superior body proportions, and looks good in any clothes.

Xu Jianian couldn't help but proudly praised: "We are so beautiful every year."

Lin He nodded, thinking: Indeed, he and Xu Jianian raised their son really well.

Sui Sui's cheeks hidden under the mask were slightly red, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

In addition to the new clothes chosen by each of them, the New Year's parent-child clothes are naturally indispensable, and each has a set of winter clothes and spring clothes.

Xu Jianian changed into his spring clothes and came out. Lin He helped him adjust the collar of his windbreaker, supported his shoulders and looked into the full-length mirror with him, "It looks good, let's use this set."

Xu Jianian hesitated: "But this set doesn't have your size."

Lin He is too tall. Loose clothes such as sweaters, down jackets and home clothes can be bought directly in larger sizes, but shirts, suits and coats should not be settled, otherwise they will not look good.

The store manager immediately said: "There are a batch of 190 (cm) sizes in the warehouse of the headquarters, you can transfer them over and let Mr. Lin try them out."

Xu Jianian also knew that this kind of selection style would not produce too many extreme sizes, so as not to be unsalable, so he said: "Okay, send a set to my house, and write down the address."

The store manager said, "Okay."

Xu Jianian and Suisui changed out the clothes they were trying on, paid with their cards, and asked the store manager to arrange for someone to deliver them to the villa.

Lin He looked outside the door, "It seems that someone recognized us."

The survival show had just ended, and although the family of three wore masks when they went out, their figure and temperament were striking enough that they were recognized by others not long after.

In addition, just now the store manager put up a sign of suspension of business to receive them specially. Some customers who passed by the window were curious and naturally doubted their identities.

At this moment, someone held up their mobile phone and took pictures of them through the window.

"There are employee passages and elevators at the back, which can go directly to the underground garage." The store manager asked the store staff to put down the roller shutter poster in the window to block part of the view.

Xu Jianian took Sui Sui and walked towards the back, and regretfully said to Lin He: "It seems that our plan to buy new year's goods is going to fail."

There is a large supermarket chain in this mall, and they planned to go there after buying clothes.

"It's okay." Lin He took his other hand, "Change to another place."

This is not the only supermarket in the city.

In the community where they live now, there is a supermarket that is only open to residents. It is not as large as a large supermarket, but it is also "complete with all kinds of internal organs". It has all kinds of goods, and you can also place an order with a small program for door-to-door delivery.

Xu Jianian's family of three bought New Year's goods in this supermarket, and wrote Spring Festival couplets together at home.

Lin He tidied up the desk, put pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and asked Xu Jianian, "Would you like to come and try?"

"I can't write well."

When Xu Jianian was a child, he took calligraphy interest classes for two years, and later he started to learn painting, so he abandoned calligraphy.In this regard, he is similar to the original owner's childhood experience.

"It's okay, try it." Lin He made room for him to grind ink for him.

Xu Jianian took a brush and wrote the words "Sui Sui Family Fun" on the paper.

He wrote in block letters, and his handwriting was very delicate, as if he was still at the stage of learning calligraphy when he was a child.But the ability to control the pen is still there, and the written words are not bad.

"Not bad, very upright." Lin He praised.

Xu Jianian blushed slightly, "I still don't write—"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Jianian felt a heat source attached to his back, and a hand was wrapped around his waist, and the hand holding the pen was also held.

"I'll teach you." Lin He's breath fell on his ear, grabbed his hand, and led him to write on the paper.

His handwriting is very different from Xu Jianian's, with a wild style of writing, but not as unrestrained as Kuangcao, and has a strong character.

The more Xu Jianian read it, the more he liked it. After writing just five words, there was still something left to say.

"Can I learn from you?" He looked at Lin He with bright eyes.

Lin He raised the corners of his lips, "I'm so happy."

Sui Sui, who was lying on the other side of the desk and looked at the fathers earnestly, also raised his eyes and whispered, "I want to learn too."

Lin He looked at him: "You can learn, but you can't give up halfway."

It is one thing to be successful in learning, but it is another thing to be enthusiastic about it for three minutes. This kind of habit cannot be cultivated since childhood.

Xu Jianian asked Suisui: "You are already learning fencing and painting, do you still want to learn calligraphy?"

Sui Sui nodded: "I won't give up halfway."

He wants to learn everything related to fathers.

"Okay." Xu Jianian glanced at Lin He, and seeing that he had no objection, he said to Suisui: "Let's learn together."

Sui Sui nodded: "Yes."

Xu Jianian withdrew from Lin He's embrace, "You finish writing the Spring Festival couplets today."

The same Spring Festival couplet, when Lin He wrote it for the second and third time, the more he wrote it, the better it was.

Xu Jianian boiled the paste, put one pair on the door of the house here, and took the other back to the villa to paste.

This Spring Festival is the most lively and happiest year that Xu Jianian has lived since he turned fifteen.

It was different from the liveliness of recording programs to celebrate the New Year ahead of time. This kind of liveliness was full of the taste of home and brought tears to his eyes.

With family members by my side, lovers and children by my side, we clean up together, post Spring Festival couplets, prepare New Year’s Eve dinner, make dumplings, watch Spring Festival Gala, set off fireworks, watch the New Year’s Eve, and receive lucky money from parents…

Xu's father and Xu's mother said: "Although you have already married, you will always be a good child to your parents."

Lin's father and Lin's mother said: "This is the first year we have lived as a family. From now on, you will also have a share of our family's new year's money."

Xu Jiayuan also handed him a red envelope: "Even if you have your own little family, you will always be my younger brother."

The scenes that have been expected in Midnight Dreams for the past ten years but have never appeared, all come true on this New Year's Eve, making Xu Jianian's eyes warm, and he almost lost his composure.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the moisture in his eyes, and said with a smile, "How embarrassing."

He said politely, but he stuffed the red envelope into his trouser pocket, and turned his head to ask Lin He, "Don't you have any lucky money for me?"

The elders were all amused by his coquettish appearance, and Xu Jiayuan felt her teeth hurt when she saw it.

Lin He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, "Yes, I'll give it to you later."

Sui Sui, who finally had his first front tooth replaced during the New Year's Eve dinner just now, took out the lucky money he had just received and said to him, "I can also give dad the lucky money."

Xu Jianian smiled and patted his head, "Give it to me when you grow up and earn money."

Sui Sui kept this sentence in his heart and solemnly promised: "Okay."

He grew up earning money for his father to spend.

The whole family watched the New Year's Eve until the clock struck zero, and went back to their rooms to rest.

In the master bedroom, Xu Jianian was more enthusiastic than ever, and Lin He couldn't stop pestering him.

He seemed to want to use this lingering enthusiasm to prove that all this tonight was not a dream, but real happiness.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Xiao." Lin He kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hugged him vigorously, "I will spend with you every year from now on."

"So don't be afraid."

He kissed Xu Jianian tenderly, "I love you, we all love you, this is not a dream."

Xu Jianian choked up, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and hugged him tightly.

If all this is a dream, he would rather die happily at this moment and never wake up.

Fortunately, what he has now is not an illusory dream.

He will only die happily with Lin He when his gray hair is gray.

Or at the moment, on the bed, with Mr. Lin who is on the verge of losing control, living happily ever after.

...

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin's father and Lin's mother went back to the Lin family's old house to entertain some juniors who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Xu's father and Xu's mother went to Mr. Xu's place to pay New Year's greetings, Xu Jiayuan waited for Shen Fan to meet her, and went there later.

Lin He and Suisui wore the parent-child sweaters they bought two days ago and had breakfast in the living room.

Suisui's child's phone and watch rang, and it was Fang Siyu's call for New Year's greetings.

"Sui Sui! Happy New Year! Did your front teeth fall out? I lost them last night while gnawing on a pig's trotter."

Suisui: "Oh, I lost mine too."

As for Xu Jianian...

Xu Jianian couldn't get up, and Lin He didn't bother to call him. Even when Xu's father and Xu's mother left, he told Lin He to let him sleep for a while.

Therefore, Mr. Xu in the old house waited until his eyes were full, and then waited for his eldest grandson's family before lunch at noon.

"Grandpa, happy new year."

"Grandpa, happy new year."

Xu Jianian's family of three dressed in parent-child attire and paid New Year's greetings to Mr. Xu.

Xu Jianian had a smiling face, Lin He and Suisui were polite and modest, and the family of three was pleasing to the eye.

Mr. Xu paused awkwardly, handed over the red envelope, couldn't help but lecture Xu Jianian, but his tone was partial, "They're all married, why are they still sleeping in like a child."

Before Xu Jianian said anything, his cousin Xu Jiacheng, who was playing games with his mobile phone, said, "Look at what you said, it's because you're married that you can't get out of bed."

Mr. Xu: "..."

"Jiacheng!" Second Uncle Xu scolded him, and said in a strange way: "Don't talk nonsense, your cousin is not the kind of person who makes trouble."

Xu Jianian's face turned hot: "..." Sorry, I am.

Lin He glanced coldly at Second Uncle Xu who was trying to give Xu Jianian eye drops, and said to Xu Jiacheng: "My cousin knows so well, he must have rich experience in love, why didn't I see you bring him back?"

Xu Jiacheng was startled, and quickly jumped up and ran out: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not in a relationship at all! I—I'd rather be single until I die than be a lover!"

Xu Jianian: "..."

He took a deep breath, kept smiling, and told himself: It's not appropriate to see blood when it's Chinese New Year's Eve, and you can't beat up your younger brother.

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Lin He rattled his fingers, with a grim expression: Another day.