Grandmother sat by the bed and looked at him, then at the meals he brought in, and seeing that only one pair of bowls and chopsticks was brought in, she lightly ordered: "Bring in another set of bowls and chopsticks."

She knew it would end like this, and she also knew that even if the old man would accompany her on a hunger strike, she would definitely not want to go hungry twice.

So, other than that, my grandmother was pretty calm.

After he brought in the bowls and chopsticks, she moved out the chair and sat on the table with him to eat.

The north wind was howling outside, and it was warm even to breathe in the house.

During dinner, the grandparents and grandchildren began to talk.

Because her head was still hurting, her grandmother didn't let Ning Chengyuan leave early, and Xuan Jiu was also worried that Ning Chengyuan's wound would become inflamed, so Ning Chengyuan had no choice but to follow their wishes and send a letter back to Beicheng to explain the emergency to Su Huang .

Xuan Jiu didn't expect his grandfather to agree to them. He was surprised, but he was very happy in his heart, as if he was about to float up at any time.

When he lay down at night, Ning Chengyuan told him that on New Year's Eve, there will be fireworks in the town, and the sky will be very beautiful then.

Ning Chengyuan told him a lot about things to do on New Year's Eve, finally Xuan Jiu slowly reached out and took his hand.

Ning Chengyuan's voice stopped, and he turned his head back to look at Xuan Jiu.

Xuan Jiu also looked at him, with a smile on his delicate brows.

Ning Chengyuan couldn't help turning over and pressing him down to kiss him...

"Xiao Jiu..."

"Um……"

"Every New Year's Eve in the future, we will spend it together."

"Um."

...

On New Year's Eve, it was still snowing in Beichuan.

The falling snow and falling flowers in the plum garden, as well as the faint and cold fragrance of plum blossoms, are refreshing and faint.

Ruwei was wearing a light yellow cloak, with a cloak cap on his head, and the fluffy collar was a little bit out of sight.

If you didn't follow the direction in your memory, you walked slowly in the plum garden.

Surrounded by couples after family reunion, tonight is New Year's Eve, everyone comes here in pairs to enjoy the plum blossoms, only she is alone.

After tonight, she will go to a far, far place, and never come to the Northland again.

I came here because I always remembered that at this time last year, Wen Youyi replanted her broken plum blossom branches in the plum garden. He said it would still live, but she didn't believe it, so she made a bet with him.

When she came here now, she just wanted to fulfill a thought in her heart, is that little plum blossom tree alive?

After a long time, Ruowei finally stopped.

Ruwei lowered his head and silently looked at a small tree on the ground that had sprouted new leaves and branches, and tears fell silently.

It turns out that it is really...alive...

It turned out that Wen Youyi didn't lie to her.

Ruwei squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand, trembling slightly touched the buds on the small tree, it's so good, the new tree is so good.

She suddenly heard footsteps stop behind her, feeling somewhat familiar.

Ruwei stood up in a daze, stiffened, not daring to turn around.

The wind rustled, as if bringing his breath.

For a moment, Ruwei's heart was in a trance, and there was a feeling of being held by something, almost out of breath, and seemed to be surrounded.

Ruowei finally couldn't help turning around slowly, in such a beautiful plum blossom forest, white snow and red flowers, flying falling flowers, and bright sparks in the sky, he stood in front of him, dressed in wind and frost, with a straight and slender figure,

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