Ruan Su handed one of the safety fruits to Li Zhuoyan, then sat next to her and looked at the wind and snow outside the window and said, "This is the first time our sisters have spent Christmas together. I didn't expect it to be in the hospital."

Li Zhuoyan carefully looked at the Ping An Fruit gift box. The round gift box was equipped with raffia and a small lantern, which looked very romantic.

She opened the box and took out the big red apple inside and held it in her hand, "This apple is delicious. It really feels very happy to be with my sister, whether in the hospital or at home, as long as I am with my sister. I feel very at ease."

She tilted her head on Ruan Su’s shoulder, “I had amnesia before, and then when I recovered my memory, I only knew that I had a sister, but I never dared to expect my sister to be you... It’s really very real when I knew it was you. Shocked and very happy."

The blood relationship of blood thicker than water can never be replaced by other things.

There was a trace of tears in the corner of her eye, "It feels like a dream..."

"Fool." Ruan Su tapped her forehead, "Don't be so sentimental, take care of yourself, come on, let's eat this peace fruit together."

When she finished speaking, she got up and took a paring knife and began to peel the apples.

She peeled quickly and well, and in a short while, she peeled a big apple, and then she found the fruit plate and cut the apple into small pieces.

After finishing all this, she brought the fruit plate to Li Zhuoyan, "Taste it, I hope that the coming year will be safe and sound after eating the Ping An fruit."

Ye Yanli sent a WeChat message to Ruan Su, "Happy Christmas Eve, Xiao Su. The Christmas gifts will be handed to you when you leave the warehouse."

It also comes with a smiley face.

He thought about it and sent the same thing to Li Zhuoyan.

Song Jiayan tilted her head and looked at his mobile phone screen, "I don't know if they like the Christmas gifts we prepared."

"It should be." Ye Nianli thought for a while and said, "I think it should."

The floor heating is turned on in the room, which is very warm.

The air was a little dry. Ye Weili got up and filled the humidifier with water and turned it on. “The house will be dry after the heating is turned on. You may not be comfortable living in a spring-like Jiangcheng for a long time...”

Song Jiayan interrupted him, "Why am I so squeamish? In the sky team for the past two years, don't you live like this in winter?" She glanced at him slyly, "I didn't see you being so considerate to me at that time."

"What's the point of care? At that time, we were just subordinates." Ye Yanli smiled and hugged her into his arms, "Okay, it's dark, it's time to rest."

Before I knew it, night fell, and the winter night would have come early.

It was another snowy night, and the wind and snow were raging outside the window.

Bo Xingzhi came to the outside of the transplant warehouse early in the morning the next morning. Not long after Ruan Su got up, she heard the little nurse say that Bo Xingzhi had come, and the corners of her eyebrows were smiling, "Why are you here?"

"Today Christmas, I want to come over to accompany you." Bo Xingzhi's magnetic voice was outside, "Christmas present."

Slender and powerful fingers passed a sterile and delicately packaged box from the air outlet.

Ruan Su pursed his lips, a smile filled the corners of his eyes, and looked suspiciously at the band-aid wrapped around the man's middle finger. "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Oh, nothing." Bo Xingzhi chuckled, "Don't you open it to see what's inside?"

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Xiao Su, I really want you to come out now."

"Have you healed?" Ruan Su asked as she opened the box. She was stunned when she opened the box. There was a piece of jasper jade in front of him, and that piece of jade was crystal clear. There was only one word in the center of the jade, "Su."

It can be seen that it was hand-carved.

And from her professional sculpting vision, the Chinese character Su is very green, and the level is not very good.

Even a hint of roughness...

A thought jumped out subconsciously, "Couldn't you sculpt this character yourself?"

Bo Xing coughed slightly, a rare awkwardness appeared on Jun's face, and his voice was suppressed extremely low, "Not as good as you..."

Ruan Su hung the piece of jade directly on his neck, smiling very brightly, "Very good, very good. I like it very much, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

She paused, "I may not be able to prepare a Christmas present for you here..."

"You are the greatest gift of my life." Bo Xingzhi's voice almost whispered, "As long as you are by my side, I will be satisfied."

When the two were talking, Xie Jinyan came over.

He has been very busy recently. Before, because he had been taking care of Li Zhuoyan, the work in his hand was completely stopped. During this time, Ruan Su was helping to take care of Li Zhuoyan in the transplantation warehouse, so he was able to spare time to work.

Although he was very busy at work, he would take time to spend some time with Li Zhuoyan in the hospital almost every day, comforting her and encouraging her.

Lovesickness feels uncomfortable.

But he also knew that he was definitely not as good as Ruan Su in taking care of him in the past, and he also wanted to give the sisters a chance and time to get along day and night.

After all... they have been separated for so many years, and each is home.

In the future, there will probably never be the opportunity to stay together day and night like this. Think of it as making up for the regrets that the sisters lost in childhood.

So everyone's tacit choice let Ruan Su accompany Li Zhuoyan inside.

As his fiance, he also chose to give in.

Ruan Su and Bo Xing stopped tacitly giving this place to Li Zhuoyan and Xie Jinyan.

"You go back quickly, it's cold outside." She urged Bo Xing to stop.

Bo Xing stopped and nodded, "Okay, I will pick you up the day you leave the warehouse."

"good."

The man went downstairs and went directly to the parking lot. The snowstorm finally stopped after a day and night yesterday, but the snow was deep. Except for the snow on the road, the snow was still there in other places.

It was getting colder and colder, and after getting in the car, he directly asked Song Yan to turn on the warm air.

"Hey, the weather is not as comfortable as that of Jiangcheng."

He looked at the snow outside the window and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Master, do you miss Jiangcheng?" Song Yan manipulated the steering wheel skillfully, "Today is Christmas, do you want to go home with me alone? Let's have a lively holiday together."

"No need." Bo Xingzhi didn't go to join in the excitement, and watched others happy and happy.

Song Yan chuckled and didn't speak any more.

Song Yan didn't go home until the evening, and the three-room apartment was decorated very warmly.

There was a green Christmas tree at the door, and the tree was covered with small decorations and it was accompanied by a small gift, which seemed to be welcoming him home.

Mrs. Song and Song Yichang were busy preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

Jian Qiqi brought out a mandarin duck electric hot pot, and while plugging in the electricity, he went to prepare the hot pot ingredients.

The children of Song Jingyao had a great time playing with building blocks in Sand.

This picture full of scent of fireworks deeply infected him.

He took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen, "Do you want to cook hot pot tonight?"

Mrs. Song looked back at him while cutting the duck blood, "You hurry up and help, peel the shrimps, and I will make them into shrimp slips later."

Song Yan: "..." It's not good to ask his son to do work as soon as he walks in, right...

"Qiqi, you go to play with Jingyao. Let Song Yan do all this." Madam Song put the duck blood on the plate and didn't forget to say to Jian Qiqi.

Song Yan couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, "Mom, your differential treatment is too different, right?"

When she was a child, Song Wanfei was the most favored one at home. Now Song Wanfei is also married and enters the door of Yu's house.

And Jian Qiqi became Mrs. Song's favorite.

"My wife is for pain, of course I can't work." Madam Song glanced at him, "Don't talk nonsense, come over and work."

On the other side, Jian Qiqi made a video call to Song Wanfei when he was out of the kitchen, "Sister, brother-in-law, when do you have time to come to Country M? We may not be able to go back for the time being during the Chinese New Year. All of this It depends on what mom means."

"Jingyao? Okay!" Jian Qiqi raised his phone and pointed it at Song Jingyao, "Jingyao, my aunt."

The child Song Jingyao raised a smile at the video, and greeted happily, "Aunt, uncle, Merry Christmas."

The performance is simply perfect.

Song Wanfei said to Zihe enviously, "When will we have our own baby."

Yu Zihe hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, as long as we work hard, there will be something."

Recently, Yu Jia Nei fights have turned white-hot.

His stepmother, Yu Wenna's real mother, was very uncomfortable.

And I heard that they were also involved in some plan of the Bo Fengshan couple, and Yu's father also participated.

Yu Zihe gets a headache when he thinks of these things.

"Look at we are going to cook hot pot tonight. This is spicy pot, this is mushroom soup pot." Jian Qiqi again asked them to look at the dishes and hot pot on the table.

"There is no noise in the restaurant when cooking hot pot at home. The family is still very warm." Song Wanfei was envious again, and wanted to go.

For the current Yu family, want to have a hot pot in such a lively family? That's not very likely.

"By the way, you give the video to Ah Yan, I have something to tell him." Song Wanfei thought for a while and said to Jian Qiqi.

Jian Qiqi smiled and rushed to the kitchen, "My sister wants to talk to you."

Song Yan was washing Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, and when Jian Qiqi said this, he wiped his hands and picked up the phone and went to the bedroom.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Ayan, my father-in-law seems to have participated in some research and development plan of Bo Fengshan. Recently I found some clues. There is also a very strange man, that man is very evil... But I don't know why they always give me a kind of Familiarity, I'm pretty sure I don't know him." Song Wanfei said worriedly. "I have his picture here, I will pass it to you later."

"Weird man? Very ugly? Or what?" Song Yan curled his eyebrows slightly.