Chapter 295 (1/2)

As soon as the voice fell, the man in his arms froze.

”No more.” She said.

Yin Jiujin looked at the top of her hair, ”I think you are good to your sister. As a sister, do you want to give her lucky money for the new year?”

Yan Jinyu was silent, his face buried in his heart, ”you have a point, then... Go back on the first day of the lunar new year.”

Stuffy way: ”nine elder brother, you accompany me together.”

”Well, with you.”

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In the twinkling of an eye, new year's Eve is coming.

This was the happiest New Year's eve of the Yin family in the past ten years.

Early in the morning, under the leadership of housekeeper Wu, the servant decorated the couplets.

Yan Jinyu and Yin Jiujin didn't join in the fun, so they stayed in Biyuan. Yin Jiujin didn't know what to think, so he wanted to write couplets in person and paste them in Biyuan.

They specially moved the table to the yard. At that time, there was still light snow outside. Both of them were wearing red coats and scarves. They looked very happy.

This is the first time Yan Jinyu saw Yin Jiujin writing with a brush.

Help Yin Jiujin spread out the red paper, and Yan Jinyu propped his chin to watch.

For a moment, he stared at Yan Jiujin's face, for a moment, at the place where he wrote.

Yin Jiujin took up the brush and finished it like the wind. The words he wrote were not only beautiful, but also magnificent.

”Brother Jiu, your handwriting is so good. What else can't you do?”

He has a crazy face.

Seeing her like this, Yin Jiujin chuckled.

This kind of little girl, just watching, his heart is very soft.

For the first time, it was fun to celebrate the new year.

Yes, for the first time.

Even when he was a child, he didn't think it was interesting to celebrate the new year.

After writing a couplet, Yin Jiujin looked at Yan Jinyu and said, ”do you want to write a couplet, too?”

”Me?” Yan Jinyu pointed to himself, looking a little silly.

Yin Jiujin nodded.

”But brother nine, I can't write with a brush.”

”It's OK. Come here. I'll take you to write.” Reach out to her.

”It's better not to, brother nine. Just write it and I'll watch it.” Her handwriting was not bad, but it was a little worse than Yan Jiujin's.

After all, she had to practice more. She didn't have much time to practice in her early years. Although Yin Jiujin was also busy, he was the second youngest of the Yin family before he joined the army at the age of eight, and he was intelligent since childhood. The Yin family arranged a lot of courses for him, and he also learned well.

Calligraphy is one of them.

Yan Jiujin didn't take back his hand.

It seems that she insists on writing.

Yan Jinyu was helpless, and finally put her hand in his palm, led him to his side, and then held her in her arms, put the brush in her palm, ”hold the pen.”

Yan Jin and Yu did as she did, and Yin Jiujin took her pen hand in one hand and her waist in the other, leaning forward to write with her.

Warm breathing spray in her ear side, let Yan Jinyu can't help but shrink neck.

”Brother nine, you don't have to be so close.” There were times when they were closer. Yan Jinyu didn't like Yin Jiujin's approach, but it affected her performance.

”Concentrate on writing.”

At the beginning, Yin Jiujin really planned to take her to write couplets. After holding her in his arms, he dropped his eyes to see her small ears, which made his eyes a little deeper.

It seems to be writing with her, but in fact, her eyes are staring at her ears.

His eyes fell on the red paper, and Yin Jiujin said, ”write without distractions.”

But when he spoke, he didn't mean to withdraw at all.

Let Yan Jinyu more uncomfortable.

After a couplet was finished, Yin Jiujin took the pen in her hand, put it down, and clasped it on her waist, but the hand didn't mean to loosen.

Just when Yan Jinyu wants to ask him to release her and continue to spread out new paper to write couplets, his ears are hot.

Yan Jinyu almost stood unsteadily.

”Nine, nine brothers, write couplets.”

”Write later.” I held her tight again.

At that time, outside the Biyuan, Fengyun was about to come here to sit down. Before he entered the yard, he saw two people grinding together in the yard.

In particular, Yan Jiujin still held on to the girl, like a wolf.

Seeing this, he picked his eyebrows and turned to leave.

He hasn't had a good life for many years. He's been on show for a visit.

After grinding for a moment, Yan Jiujin turned the person around and directly raised her chin to kiss her.

Originally, they both stayed together recently, always sticky, but Yin Jiujin felt that how to kiss his little girl was not enough, just like she had magic power, which had fatal attraction to him.

A long time, a kiss.

Yan Jinyu leaned against Yin Jiujin and looked at him angrily, ”Ninth brother, how can you do this? It's clearly said that those who are good should write couplets carefully. ”

Yan Jiujin held her, stroked her long hair, and her eyes were full of tenderness and doting, ”well, I'll write it carefully.”

After that, the couplets were all written by Yin Jiujin, but when he wrote them, he held Yan Jinyu in his arms with one hand.

Besides helplessness, Yan Jinyu had other emotions.

Warm heart, I wish time would stay in this moment forever.

From the age of two to now, this is the first time that she has realized the flavor of Chinese New Year

Oh, she didn't spend much Chinese New Year in the past.

Once in a while, on New Year's eve one or two years later, they were still there. Meimei and Xiaoyu cooked a meal, and the four of them had a meal together.

But at that time, you may die at any time, and there is no atmosphere for Chinese New Year.

Later, the ghost brake island was destroyed, and she was separated from the three of them.

”Brother nine.”

Yin Jiujin wrote a word, ”eh?”

”In the future, we will write couplets and post them together every year.”

Holding her hand, Yan Jiujin looked down at the top of her hair, like a promise: ”good.”

After writing the couplet, they really put it up by themselves.

If you don't paste it elsewhere, paste it on the green garden of Yin Jiujin.

They are busy, looking like a couple, very warm.

Because it's new year's Eve, to eat new year's Eve dinner, the two did not go to the main building to eat as usual, but two hours ahead of time.

Did not let two people go to the kitchen to help, Qin Jianjia and min Qinglan greet servant busy alive.

As for Yan Jinyu, Qin Jianjia kindly ordered the servant to warm a can of yogurt for her, and she sat beside Yin Jiujin watching TV with yogurt in her arms.

News channel.

In addition to them, there were Yin Wuzhan, Yin Yuhan and Fengyun on the sofa. Yin Shuguo sat on his big chair.

After sitting for a while, Yan Jinyu was bored, so she handed the yogurt to Yin Jiujin and started to play the game with her mobile phone.

Also don't let Yin Jiujin put down the yoghurt, play for a while and then get close to bite the straw to drink.

Yan Jiujin didn't have any impatience. He helped her with yogurt in one hand and watched her play games in the other.

Looking at it, I began to give her guidance again.

Yan Jin Yu Shi couldn't stand it, so he glared at him, ”brother nine, I said, when I play games, you don't always give me advice, you affect my play so much.”

”Well, you play, I don't talk.”

After a while, I can't help saying it again.

Looking at a few people on one side: ”if it wasn't for that face, they would have thought it wasn't the ember they knew.