Chapter 1037: Jiaozi (1)

"it is good."

Xia Siyu said to Xia Youbiao: "Dad, let's go back first."

Xia Youbiao almost immediately withdrew his hand from Xia Siwei's side: "You

are leaving now?"

Xia Siwei's eyes darkened a bit at the same moment.

Xia Siyu nodded: "Maybe I have to go back to record a New Year greeting at

night, and I have to go back to work first."

Xia Youbiao immediately said, "We should also go."

"Dad!" Xia Siwei immediately stopped him, "Can you accompany me this year? I

especially miss you and mom."

This is Xia Siwei's usual trick. Back when she and her mother returned to

China, Xia Siwei often pretended to be pitiful in front of Xia Youbiao. She

fell ill for a while and nightmare. She was almost competing with ancient

concubines, but she didn't want her father to visit them.

Bo Yi also knew his wife's wishes, so he hurriedly kept someone: "Yes, Dad,

you can have a New Year's Eve dinner here before leaving. If you are tired,

you can take a little rest. Some guest rooms are available."

Xia Siyu did not answer on the side. Anyway, from the past to the present, the

Xia family and her are not a family. Even at the Bo's house at this time, this

fate has not changed.

However, she was not the little poor who was looking forward to her father's

return on the New Year's Eve. She has grown up and has a husband. The world of

her and Bo Yan does not need to accommodate more people.

"Then let's go first, and your family will have a good chat. Grandpa, I'm

leaving with Bo Yan. Happy New Year."

Xia Siyu had long been used to it and didn't feel sad. She took the car by Bo

Yan's hand, and the car drove out of the garage. When she left, it might be an

angle problem. She clearly saw that Xia Youbiao had a little nostalgia in her

eyes.

But he has an ex-wife, a son, a daughter, and a son-in-law's family by his

side. Well, it seems that the family is reunited.

pretty good.

Soon the car turned and drove out of Bo's gate, Xia Siyu did not give a

nostalgic look back.

Bo Yan tilted his head, looked at his somewhat solemn wife, and reached out to

cover the back of her hand. Xia Siyu raised her head, Bo Yan chuckled lightly,

her palms warmed, and then interspersed with her fingertips, clasping her

fingers.

She does not envy or jealous, anyway she has a husband. She also shook his

hand hard and put her head on his shoulder: "Husband, what do we eat tonight?

After all, it's New Year's Eve dinner, can't you just deal with it?"

Bo Yan also rubbed her cheek on the top of her head: "Then you say, what do

you want to eat?"

"What do I want to eat?" Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment. As a foodie,

countless delicacies flashed through her mind. But Qianfan exhausted himself,

and the thought that remained before her eyes was: "I want to eat dumplings."

Dumpling dumplings, also known as Jiaozi. At the end of the new year, eating

dumplings represents leaving the old and welcoming the new.

But for Xia Siyu, she was deeply impressed with dumplings because her mother

would personally make dumplings for her every Chinese New Year. Whether abroad

or after returning home.

It's just that when my mother made dumplings, she always kept one more for

father. But he didn't come back to eat in a year, not a year.

She still remembers the first time she ate dumplings when she was a child, and

was conquered by the soft and juicy dumplings. She thinks dumplings are the

best food in the whole world.

As she grows up, she no longer likes to eat dumplings, not only does not eat

them during the New Year, but also usually does not order them.

But today, maybe it's been touched, maybe it's with Bo Yan, she really wants

to eat dumplings, so much.