"Don't worry, as long as he doesn't finish school, he can't stop going back." Vice president Xu's eyes are cold smile.

Li Weiyin nodded and did not continue to ask. Everyone turned to the big balcony. She took the initiative to bring up the topic. Gradually, they all joined in the conversation until the early morning. They counted down together.

Vice general manager Xu took Li Weiyin's hand, clasped her fingers and looked at her: "three, two, one Happy new year, Mrs. Xu! "

Li Weiyin couldn't help but smile and bent her eyes. The stars twinkled in her eyes. Her eyes were full of tender and tender. She looked at him deeply: "happy new year, Mr. Xu."

This is the happiest and happiest new year in her memory. The memory of the new year when she was young has been blurred. After returning to Li's home, Li Weiyin never had a happy new year.

Before the new year no longer yearning for the heart, this moment beat up.

They didn't have the habit of being forced to keep watch for the new year. They all went to rest after counting down. They had already said that they would spend the Spring Festival in Xu's family. Until the third day of the third day of junior high school, Li Weiyin had already packed up the guest rooms.

Before dawn in the morning, a cold wind came into the bed. Li Weiyin was awakened by the cold. She saw the bear's silence on her side.

"Happy new year, Yinyin." Xu Yimo is a little guilty and flattering. He wakes Li Weiyin.

Li Weiyin's lips bent, pulled on the quilt and tucked in his shoulder: "happy new year, a silent."

Xu Yimo is very happy to lean on Li Weiyin's shoulder, smiling charming and sweet.

Li Weiyin picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. It was just over five o'clock. After putting it down, she slept for another hour next to Xu Yimo.

When she got up, Xu Yimo followed her and went to the kitchen after cleaning up: "Yinyin, teach me to pack Yuanbao!"

On the first day of the new year, they used to call it Yuanbao. Li Weiyin not only made dumplings, but also steamed New Year cakes and cooked Wufu porridge.

When Xu Yimo wants to learn, Li Weiyin teaches him carefully and patiently. He learns very slowly, but he is very careful. When he thinks he can, the dumpling is really round. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must roll it full and mellow.

"What do you do?" Li Weiyin looks at Xu Yimo and points a sesame dot on his dumpling.

"How many new year's gifts can Yinyin eat?" Xu Yimo asked happily.

Li Weiyin's heart was warm: "I can only eat five."

Xu Yimo made ten packages, half of which were given to Li Weiyin and half to Mrs. Xu.

On the first day of the new year's day, after breakfast, Li Weiyin decided to take Yimo to the cinema. She asked other people and said they would not go. Li Weiyin felt that they were deliberately not going with her and Xu Yimo.

Xu Yimo likes watching movies very much, especially in the cinema. Li Weiyin accompanies him to watch two shows, but he still can't finish. Because of the new year's day, there are so many large films that Li Weiyin can't bear to disappoint him. He has a simple lunch here in the cinema and accompanies him to continue watching.

It was the afternoon after watching the movie. Xu Yimo didn't want to go home by car. He had to take Li Weiyin's hand and walk back on the road.

It's about forty or fifty minutes away. Li Weiyin let him go. All the way, he talked about the movies he saw. His eyes were shining and he was very excited.

When Li Weiyin arrived at the door of her house, the phone rang. It was a number that had not been saved. But Li Weiyin remembered that it was Li jinbrown's phone. After hesitation, she still answered.

"Yinyin, your mother She's dying... "

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