Jiaojiao said, "Letâs talk about it later. For now, Miaomiao is still young. Sheâs only sixteen and in the second year of middle school."
Lu Zishu wanted to say, "Youâre only fifteen," but kept silent due to Duan Xiâs presence.
At this time, Jiaojiao didnât think Lu Zishuâs feelings for Xin Miao were all that deep. She didnât plan to play matchmaker. Firstly, she felt they werenât well-matched. Secondly, she thought everyone was still young, and after a few years, feelings would naturally fade. She never imagined that in the decades to come, this carefree young man, whose personality was like a Husky, would endure such hardship in his love life...
As New Yearâs Eve approached.
Jiaojiao began to have small worries.
She didnât know where to celebrate the New Year. She used to plan to spend the early New Year at the Duan Family and return to the Ruan Family in the evening. But now, since Shu Jiao lived permanently with the Shu Family, and Grandpa Shu repeatedly called to invite her to celebrate there, Jiaojiao was evidently expected to spend New Yearâs at the Shu Family. She was extremely troubled.
At this time, Duan Xi offered a suggestion, "We can celebrate it ourselves."
"Just the two of us?" Jiaojiao stroked the fur of the Little Snow Wolf in her arms, feeling a bit reluctant, "That doesnât seem right."
They were only engaged, not married. How could they spend New Year alone?
"Besides, brother Xi, you donât know how to cook New Yearâs Eve dinner, and neither do I. We canât eat instant noodles at home, can we?" Just imagining the scene, Jiaojiao felt like an unloved little thing.
"No, I can cook. Iâve read books about it, and it might not be just the two of us," Duan Xi said.
In his view, by celebrating New Yearâs elsewhere, there would be two outcomes: either all three families would come, or none would. Heâd be happy with the former, and even more content with the latter.
Jiaojiao sighed, watching the dark shadows nearby, waiting to snatch away the Little Snow Wolfâs treat, pouting silently.
While she liked being alone with Duan Xi, she preferred the lively, bustling company of a big family during times like New Year.
Duan Xi reached out and held her small hand, "Trust me, okay?"
Jiaojiao looked over melancholically, seeing the determination in his eyes, and finally agreed.
So, on New Yearâs Eve, while everyone was waiting for Jiaojiaoâs arrival, they only received a call from Duan Xi, saying they were heading to Hengya for the New Year.
Shu Jiao was both amused and exasperated when she received Duan Xiâs call.
Beside her, Grandpa Shu, after she hung up, anxiously asked, "Whatâs happening? Is Jiaojiao coming for New Year?"
Shu Jiao shook her head, helplessly said, "No, she and Xiaoxi went to Hengya to celebrate New Year by themselves."
"What?" Grandpa Shuâs eyes widened, "That brat..."
Grandpa Shu was about to curse, but seeing Gu Zichen holding Little Potato and coming out of the room, it seemed Little Potato was still asleep, so he swallowed his words.
Shu Jiao stood up and walked to the room, saying as she went, "Dad, then I wonât stay here for New Year either. Iâm off to Hengya first."
Although she knew the reason behind Duan Xiâs actions, Shu Jiao still had to rush over, fearing that if the two kids really spent the New Year alone, it wouldnât be good.
However, when Duan Qianyang received the call, his reaction was completely different; he was delighted. He grabbed his coat from his room and headed out the door.