A Different Husband Every Day

"Don't worry, as long as he doesn't graduate, he can't help but not go back." Xu Vice President has a cold smile in his eyes.

Li Weiyin nodded and did not continue to ask. Everyone turned to the large balcony. She took the initiative to bring up the topic, and gradually followed in. They talked until the early morning and they counted down together.

Vice President Xu took Li Weiyin's hand, clasped her ten fingers, and looked at her: "Three, two, one...Happy New Year, Mrs. Xu!"

When the New Year’s bell rang, he gave her New Year’s blessings for the first time. Li Weiyin couldn’t help smiling and bending his eyes. The starlight under his eyes was twinkling, and his eyes were endless and gentle. He stared at him deeply: "New Year Happy, Mr. Xu."

This was 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.

I had no longing for the New Year before, but at this moment I was beating again.

They didn't have the habit of observing the old age. Everyone went to rest after the countdown. They had said that they would spend the New Year at the Xu family. Until the third grade, Li Weiyin had already cleaned up the guest room.

Before dawn in the morning, a cold wind hit the bed, Li Weiyin was awakened from the cold, and she saw the bear hugging him.

"Happy New Year, Yinyin." Xu Yimo was a little guilty and pleased, and he woke Li Weiyin up.

The corners of Li Weiyin's lips curled, pulled on the quilt, and tucked his shoulders: "Happy New Year, silent."

Xu Yimo leaned against Li Weiyin's shoulder very happily, smiling charmingly and sweetly.

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

When she got up, Xu Yimo followed, and followed her to the kitchen after she finished packing: "Yinyin, teach me to pack ingots!"

They eat dumplings on the first day of the new year, but they are used to calling them Yuanbao on the first day of the new year. Li Weiyin not only makes dumplings, but also steams the rice cakes to make Wufu porridge.

When Xu Yimo wanted to learn, Li Weiyin taught him seriously and patiently. He learned very slowly, but very meticulously. After he felt that he could do it, the dumplings he made were really round. He still had obsessive-compulsive disorder. It must be rolled full and round.

"What are you doing?" Li Weiyin watched Xu Yimo order a sesame spot on his glutinous rice balls.

"How many New Year gifts Yinyin made for Yinyin?" Xu Yimo asked happily.

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

Xu Yimo packed ten of them. Half of the ten were given to Li Weiyin and half to Mrs. Xu.

On the first day of the new year, after eating breakfast, Li Weiyin decided to go to the movies with silence. After asking other people, they said that they would not go. Li Weiyin felt that they deliberately did not go with her and Xu Yimo.

Xu Yimo likes watching movies very much, especially when he goes to the cinema. Li Weiyin watched two shows with him, but he still couldn’t get enough. Because of the New Year’s day, there were so many blockbuster movies. Li Weiyin couldn’t bear to let him down. He was in the theater. Spent a simple lunch, accompany him to continue watching.

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

About forty to fifty minutes away, Li Weiyin left him alone. He was talking about the movies he was watching along the way. His eyes were bright and he was very excited.

When Li Weiyin arrived at the door of the house, the phone rang. It was an unsaved number, but Li Weiyin remembered that it was Li Jinzong's call. After hesitating, she answered it.

"Yinyin, your mother...she is going to die..."