Lu Xingchen leaned in Huo Chuyun's arms and watched as Song Heng put the crutch aside, squatted down and lit a Ten Thousand Taels of Gold.
Song Han supported him and turned around to run away, "It's too Grandpa. Let's go quickly!"
The cone-shaped fireworks were like flaming ice cream cones, and the white fireworks crackled like popping candy, lighting up the dim night.
Lu Xingchen called Huo Chuyun, "Brother Chu."
Huo Chuyun responded, "Huh?"
Lu Xingchen took the hands of the two of them intertwined. The two pairs of sharp-jointed hands were wearing the same silver simple ring, and said softly.
"Let's go get the certificate after the new year."
Huo Chuyun squeezed Lu Xingchen's hand slightly and looked at him carefully, "Okay."
"Pah!"
The warm atmosphere was broken by the deafening sound of Song Yang, and the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
Song Han held the lighter and didn't dare to light it. He looked at Song Heng for help, "Maternal Grandfather, I'm afraid the fireworks will blow me up later."
Song Heng tapped Huo Chuyun's calf with a cane, "Xiao Jun Go ahead, if it weren't for my age and bad legs and feet, I would have gone to bed by myself."
Huo Chuyun took the lighter, Song Han pulled the corner of his clothes and followed him, looking out of fear and anticipation.
When Huo Chuyun is lit, after a few seconds, it spins rapidly like a hot wheel, and white fireworks are scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Ahhhh!" Song Han laughed, covering his ears and running to the side.
Huo Chuyun disliked her short legs and walked too slowly, so he picked her up and ran out in big strides.
"This is the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year." Song Heng pumped his cane happily.
Lu Xingchen was a little afraid of the cold, and even wearing fluffy cotton socks couldn't resist the coldness on his feet, so he stamped his feet vigorously to try to relieve himself.
Unexpectedly, Huo Chuyun immediately noticed something strange about him and took his hand, "Let's go back to the house."
Lu Xingchen quickly turned around and told Song Heng, "Maternal Grandfather It's cold outside, please come in after playing for a while."
Song Heng waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "I know, I know, my young body is not as strong as an old man like me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yu saw Lu Xingchen and Huo Chuyun entering the house. Seeing them playing for a long time, he opened the window and shouted.
"Stop playing. Let's all go inside and take a shower. We'll prepare hot pot and watch a movie later. Let's get together as a family."
Song Heng was not happy to hear it at first, but the more he listened, the more excited he became. The doctor who specialized in recuperating his body strictly prohibited him from eating unhealthy food such as hot pot.
He loves to eat hot pot, but he is strictly controlled by Wen Yu and has no chance to eat it. He only has a chance to eat it during the Chinese New Year. Although Xiao Yu only allows him to eat clear soup pot, fly legs are also meat.
"Come here!" Song Heng rubbed his hands and said with suppressed excitement, "Hanhan Yangyang Stop playing and go in and take a shower."
Song Yang said unhappily, "Too Grandpa, mom only let me take a bath in the afternoon."
Song Heng used his crutch to tap his coat, which had holes in it from the fireworks.
"Your head is covered with snow and your face is dirty from playing. You don't know where you came from. You thought you were a little beggar. There are holes in this and that in your clothes. If you don't take a shower tonight, it will be too Grandpa to give you a red envelope."
"No, it's too Grandpa, I'm going to wash it right away." Upon hearing this, Song Yang immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He quickly packed up the cannon and shouted to He Jie to get him some clothes while running.
"Mom! Mom! I want to take a bath, take off my clothes!"
Song Han carefully packed up all the fireworks and helped Song Heng walk into the house. Song Heng was moved and touched her pigtails, "Hanhan is so good! Grandpa will send an extra red envelope to Hanhan tonight."
Song Han raised his face happily when he heard this, "Thank you, Grandpa!"
When everyone arrived, the family gathered around the living room to eat hot pot. The projector in front of them played a movie in which Huo Chuyun guest-starred as a gangster.
This movie is a comedy that makes everyone laugh and eat at the same time.
Seeing everyone immersed in the movie, Lu Xingchen whispered to Huo Chuyun, "Brother Chu, I really like the atmosphere of Old Residence. It feels like a lively and happy family together."
Huo Chuyun smiled and said, "There are so many people and so much fireworks. I like that we can stay at Old Residence for a longer time. Maternal Grandfather Grandma wishes that we could stay at Old Residence so that we can spend more time with them."
Lu Xingchen took a big mouthful of Sichuan noodles covered in sesame sauce, and looked at the two little ones happily eating the canned food.
"Well! I happened to see two cubs playing crazy here. They would be very happy if they stayed here for a longer time.
But look at Maternal Grandfather Grandma opening cans and snacks for them every day, for fear that they will be hungry and how fat they will be when they go back."
Huo Chuyun laughed and said, "I get up early every day and take them for a walk to lose weight."
"Okay." Lu Xingchen nodded.
Suddenly hearing the noise behind him, Lu Xingchen asked, "Brother Chu, what's wrong?"
Huo Chuyun covered his face and suppressed laughter, "Maternal Grandfather secretly ate the hot pot meatballs in the spicy pot and was caught by Grandma."
Lu Xingchen nodded in agreement, "Didn't the doctor say that Maternal Grandfather should take good care of his body and not eat anything heavy in oil or salt?"
Huo Chuyun pinched his cheek and said, "It's okay, Grandma found it early, he didn't eat, and he got angry."
The end of comedy is tragedy. Lu Xingchen watched the protagonist on the projector finally realize his life ideal, but woke up and found that it was just a dream. He touched his full belly and sighed.
As soon as the picture on the projector turned, the movie ended and it was the countdown to the New Year.
10,9,8...3,2,1
A brand new red envelope suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xingchen. He took the red envelope and looked at Huo Chuyun in surprise, "Brother Chu, Happy New Year!"
Huo Chuyun kissed the corner of his mouth, "Xingchen, Happy New Year, I hope we can spend each year happily together."
Lu Xingchen looked at him with flashing eyes, moved, rushed into his arms, buried her face in his neck, the tips of her ears were dyed pink, and said in a muffled voice, "I love you, husband."
"I love you too, baby." Huo Chuyun tightened her arms around his waist slightly and held him in her arms.
"Bang bang bang!"
Lu Xingchen stared blankly at the colorful blue and white fireworks blooming high in the sky outside the window. The color of the fireworks happened to be similar to his hair color, "Brother Chu, did you let someone set it off?"
"Do you like it? Baby." Huo Chuyun kissed the tip of his crimson ear.
Lu Xingchen hugged his neck forcefully, "I like it."
"Ahem, you two, do you want any more red envelopes?" Song Heng tapped the cane on his hand and couldn't help interrupting the two of them.
Lu Xingchen reluctantly let go of his hand, Song Heng's teeth ached as he looked at her, "Okay, okay, you guys will go back to the room later and hug me as long as you want."
Then came the red envelopes from Song Zhiyan, Song Zhiyun, and He Jie.
Lu Xingchen was full of gains. He grinned and happily pulled Huo Chuyun back to the room. The moment he opened the red envelope, he was dumbfounded.
Because they are all bank cards.