Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1037: Jiaozi (1)

"Good."

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

Xia Youbiao pulled his hand away from Xia Siwei almost immediately: "Are you guys leaving?"

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's greeting at night, I have to go back to work first."

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

"Dad!" Xia Siwei immediately stopped him, "Can you accompany me this year, I miss you and my mother very much."

This is Xia Siwei's usual trick. Back then when she and her mother returned to China, Xia Siwei often pretended to be pitiful in front of Xia Youbiao. She was sick and had nightmares for a while. It was like competing for favor with ancient concubines, but she didn't want her father to visit them.

Bo Yi also knew his wife's intentions, so he quickly stayed: "Yes, Dad, you can have a New Year's Eve dinner here before leaving. If you are tired, you can rest for a while. There are guest rooms."

Xia Siyu didn't answer. Anyway, from the past to the present, the Xia family and her are not a family. At this time, even when he arrived at Bo's house, his fate did not change.

However, she is not a poor little girl who is looking forward to her father's return on 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, you and your family have a good chat. Grandpa, Bo Yan and I are leaving. Happy New Year."

Xia Siyu is used to it and doesn't feel sad. She took Bo Yan's hand and got into the car. The car drove out of the garage. When she left, maybe it was the angle. She clearly saw that there was a little nostalgia in Xia Youbiao's eyes.

But he has his ex-wife by his side, a son and a daughter, and a son-in-law's family. Well, it looks like a family reunion.

Good.

Soon the car turned and opened the door of Bo's house, Xia Siyu didn't give a nostalgic look back.

Bo Yan turned his head to the side, looked at his dignified wife, and put his hand over the back of her hand. Xia Siyu raised her head, smiled thinly, her palms were warm, and then interspersed her fingertips with her ten fingers.

She is neither envious nor jealous, she has a husband anyway. She also held his hand tightly and put her head on his shoulder: "Husband, what shall we eat at night? After all, it's a New Year's Eve dinner, can't we just deal with it casually?"

Bo Yan also rubbed the top of her head with her cheek: "Then 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 in her mind. But after Qianfan was over, the last thought left in front of her was: "I want to eat dumplings."

Dumpling dumplings, also known as Jiaozi. At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, eating dumplings means saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

But for Xia Siyu, she was impressed with dumplings because her mother would make dumplings for her during the Chinese New Year every year. Whether abroad or after returning home.

It's just that when my mother made dumplings, she always left an extra for my father. But he didn't come back to eat for a year, not even a year.

She remembers eating dumplings for the first time as a child and being overwhelmed by the soft and juicy dumplings. She thinks that the best food in the world is dumplings, which is not an exaggeration.

As she grows older, she no longer likes to eat dumplings, not only during Chinese New Year, but also during normal times.

But today, maybe it was because she was touched, maybe it was with Bo Yan, she really wanted to eat dumplings, she really wanted to eat dumplings.