Chapter 747 With glory and blood, hug your beloved in your arms
On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yun Xi accompanied her family to make dumplings at home and prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
After coming back for more than half a year, she still felt for the first time that there was a feeling of having a New Year, and the family had less intrigue and calculation, and sat together to help each other.
It's just that she was a little absent-minded all day, Mu Feichi only said that everything was fine, although the situation was not something she should worry about, but she still felt a little distressed when she couldn't come back for the New Year.
She can now understand that it is not easy for a soldier, such a cold day, even Chinese New Year's Eve still has to pursue prisoners outside, can't go home for a reunion dinner, think about it makes me sad.
After eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, she found an excuse to review the textbook and went back to the room, and a group of people downstairs gathered together to play mahjong to watch the Spring Festival Gala, drink tea and chat with melon seeds, which she was not interested in.
Yun Haoze came to her to review with the test questions of the biology competition, and Yun Xi was somewhat comforted by the fact that he was still so serious during the Chinese New Year.
It was almost twelve o'clock after brushing three rolls in a row, and the whole compound still had the habit of keeping the New Year, waiting for twelve o'clock to set off firecrackers to welcome the New Year.
Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, she glanced at the alarm clock on the table, it was already twelve o'clock.
At the beginning of the new year, she has been in the countryside for several years, and she has a greater feeling for the Lunar New Year.
She still remembers the events of her childhood, although she was bullied by Liang Xinyi and Liang Danyi sisters under the fence, but to some extent, compared to the intrigue and calculation in Kyoto today, those years were still happy.
After the New Year, Yun Haoze followed the second uncle and aunt back to the villa outside the compound, Yun Xi stood by the window wrapped in a thick lamb's wool coat, looking at the bright lights outside, and the red lanterns reflected the joy and excitement of the New Year.
The snow outside had stopped, and at the sentry post outside the compound, a black car slowly passed through the crackling sound of firecrackers.
The car slowed down when it passed by the door of Yun's house, Mu Feichi quickly got out of the car, the car did not stop, turned a corner in front and drove to the gate of the compound.
On the dim drainage pipe, a dark shadow quickly climbed up to the balcony on the third floor, and through the dim light of the room, he looked at the stunned person standing by the window, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face.
He raised his hand and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the person who heard the sound turned his head sharply, and the moment he saw him, the bright smile was more beautiful than the fireworks that bloomed in the night sky!
Yun Xi quickly ran to the balcony and opened the door to let him in, and the man who had just returned from Y City entered the warm and dry room with a body of wind and snow.
He was still wearing a camouflage uniform, with a cold breath, and suddenly pressed her tightly in his arms!
His nose was pressed against his hard chest, and Yun Xi could vaguely smell the faint scent of grass and trees.
For a moment, she suddenly felt that he was like a soldier who had just returned from the battlefield, with glory and blood, hugging his beloved in his arms, and using her warmth to abandon all the darkness and cold outside.
In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, he suddenly came back and appeared in her room, she had forgotten what kind of reaction she should have, but subconsciously raised her hand and hugged him, and said sullenly in his arms: "Young marshal, the New Year is auspicious!" ”
Mu Feichi chuckled lowly, tilted his head and kissed her cheek, and his thin lips were imprinted on her warm and tender cheeks.
He half-let go of her, took out a folded red envelope with several layers of wrinkles from his pocket, spread it out and handed it to her, his eyes deep and slender.
"Be careful liver, auspicious new year!"
He followed the tradition and came back all the way just to give her a New Year's red envelope and listen to her New Year's greetings.
Wow ~ I want to be fascinated by the young marshal to death, there is wood ~ ~ dog food is not sweet ~~