On the first day of the first lunar month, Yoona sprinkled her feet early in the morning and jumped down from the bed in Han Bin's other room, jumping home to sacrifice. Even Xu Zhuxian, who was sleepy on the bed, was awakened and looked at the cheerful Yoona in unknown detail.

After the New Year's Eve dinner last night, Han Bin slightly cleaned up the bedroom they had slept with before. The two little girls stayed at his house overnight. During this period, Yoona was so excited that she couldn't sleep, so she held Xu Zhuxian tightly and chatted.

And early this morning, Yoona was having sex with a naughty life, clamoring to go home to wear Korean clothes and worship her ancestors, and hurriedly ran out of the bedroom with barefoot barefoots.

"Yona, you don't even wear shoes, where can you go in such a hurry?" Shortly after getting up, Han Bin saw Yoona with excitement, wearing a white pajamas with a teddy bear, followed by Xu Zhuxian, who was still confused.

"Oppa, I'm going to have a sacrifice this morning, I'm going home!" Yun'er explained anxiously, and when she arrived at the door, she drove her pink slippers and rushed back. She didn't even change her pajamas and didn't even care about her image. Han Bin shook her head.

"Brother Han Bin, I'm going home too, goodbye!" Xu Zhuxian rubbed her eyes and said in a daze. Then she tidied up her clothes and went home to sacrifice.

Comparing Yoona, Han Bin couldn't help but sigh that Xiao Zhuxian was just being kind and polite.

After the two girls left, they became much colder, and there was no lively atmosphere last night, and they were a little depressed.

On the morning of the Spring Festival, parents usually lead the sacrifices to ancestors, and the home is empty, Han Bin simplifies the procedures and simply worships.

"Brother..." Not long after the worship, Han Xue's light and lazy call sounded in the bedroom.

As the Spring Festival approaches, Han Xue's condition has improved surprisingly. She fell asleep even if she was not careful before. Sometimes she slept for several days, but if it was short, it would take most of the day.

Even Han Bin couldn't tell the truth about this kind of sleepiness. He could not predict when Han Xue was awake and when she would fall asleep again.

"Here!" Han Bin came to the bedroom, picked up Han Xue, who was as light as a swallow, hugged her in her arms, smelled the fresh fragrance of hair, and closed her eyes and said, "It smells so good."

Han Xue suddenly blushed, her face blushed, and she was so embarrassed that she buried her head on Han Bin's broad shoulders. She couldn't raise her head for a while, and muttered "shyness", which made Han Bin chuckle and her mood became much brighter and brighter.

As long as Han Xue is awake, Han Bin is generally in a good mood, smiling and her eyes contain tenderness that can melt people.

"Brother, didn't my cousin come?" Han Xue asked in a low voice in his ear, looking a little cautious, and her white fingers subconsciously pinched the corner of her clothes.

Cousin? What a strange and infuriating word! And this person is vague in his impression, but it makes people remember clearly and contradictory.

"I won't come either."

In an instant, Han Xue noticed that the atmosphere was a little depressed. The smile on Han Bin's face froze. His voice was stiff, but he tried his best to suppress the turbulent fluctuations in his heart, and the resentment that was about to burst at any time.

With a stiff face, Han Xue came to the sofa in the living room and sat quietly. As long as Han Bin involved that annoying face, recalling all the past, and looking at Han Xue's pale little face, the anger in his heart would be unable to be restrained.

"Brother, it's very hard to be a trainee!" Han Xue touched Han Bin's thin cheeks, trying to smooth the stiff lines on his face, and said in heartache.

"It's not hard, not at all." Han Bin's face slowed down, suppressed his inner emotions, tried not to think about that person, and responded calmly.

Lie! Han Xue's heart was inexplicably tugged, and it hurts very much. She raised her head and looked at his frowning brows carefully, feeling very distressed.

Every time I try hard to make myself look relaxed and take care of me gently and carefully, but you don’t know that you always caress your frowning brows, revealing the melancholy and fatigue in your heart.

I know you are tired, you have always been very tired. For me, I became a trainee, practiced day and night, but when I returned home, I pretended to be relaxed and joked with me. For me, I was sweating and faced the cruel competition and made a debut.

Brother, I know. Don’t be so tired? You have too many things on your body. Han Xue caressed his face in a daze, his heart was cut, and a hint of heartbreak. A thought arose in her mind. Could it be that it was all caused by herself?

She thought desolately, and for a moment she got into the horns and pessimistically attributed the responsibility to herself, with a sad ridicule on her face. It turned out that it was her own illness! It dragged down her brother.

Seeing Han Xue's demented face with a miserable smile, Han Bin was shocked, fearing that this shy and charming sister would enter the dead end, blame herself severely, and think about the miserable side.

"Don't think randomly, never be sure." Han Bin's chin pressed against her forehead, held her hands tightly, and demanded domineeringly.

"Brother, am I dragging you down and taking too much responsibility, causing you to be tired and bitter... Am I a... a burden!" Han Xue grabbed Han Bin's collar and drilled into his warm embrace with attachment. Her tears soaked Han Bin's chest coldly, and cold Han Bin's heart.

Han Bin was startled, pulled up her delicate body, held her delicate cheeks in her hand, gently wiped her tears, and then gently kissed her on her white forehead.

"You are the only reason for me to exist in this world, bringing me hope and strength. You are like a ray of sunshine in winter, warming my world. Because with you, no matter how hard or tired it is, everything is worth it." Han Bin stretched his eyebrows, his heart full of love and heartache.

Because of you! A simple reason made Han Bin struggle and live a life numbly, that is, Han Xue, who was crying in her arms, lived for Han Xue.

"Brother...I..." Han Xue's eyes were dripping with water, and tears fell like pearls with broken lines, dripping white on Han Bin's palm. After listening to Han Bin's touching explanation, her tears could not be stopped. She cried and wore a little face.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Han Bin patted her back and comforted her, while Han Xue seemed to be tired of crying. She lay in his arms, her breathing gradually calmed down, and she fell asleep again.

The mood suddenly became extremely heavy. Han Bin carried Han Xue back to the bedroom and touched the little face that was still tear-stained. His face was demented and a trace of desolate grief flashed in his eyes.

After Han Xue was placed, Han Bin sat alone on the sofa, sitting quietly with his eyes closed, looking lonely and desolate. The Spring Festival outside the house was lively, and the young woman wore Korean clothes to worship her ancestors, ate rice cakes and slices of soup, and the whole family gathered to welcome a bright and beautiful new beginning.

Why? From then on, his parents and reunion were far away from him. There was a lonely figure in the gray world. He was very lonely, suppressing sadness, showing his cheerful and strong side, hiding sadness and fragility.

When I passed the way home, standing in a corner and watching others gather in a warm family, my heart was so tingling and longing.

Han Bin, who had his eyes closed, had his eyelids trembled, his brows frowned, and the gentle smile at the corners of his mouth cooled down. The smooth line of his mouth was silent and quiet, giving people the most primitive depression from the bottom of his heart.

"Dongdong..."

Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door sounded, awakening Han Bin, who was thinking. When he looked up, he found that it was almost 11 o'clock in the morning.

"Oppa, happy Chinese New Year." As soon as the door was opened, Baoer blinked and stretched out her white and tender palms, and her little fingers kept stirring, with an expression of "Oppa, you understand!"

"Little girl, no wonder I'm so kind to see me. It's rare to have come this time. It turns out that this is the idea." Han Bin knew Baoer's little idea, patted her little hand off and pretended to be dissatisfied. "The weather is cold, come in first."

"Hehe..." Baoer did not feel embarrassed in front of Han Bin at all, and laughed and walked around Han Bin and sneaked into the house.

Baoer's personality is somewhat similar to Yoona, that is, in front of Han Bin, the two little guys both look naughty, but compared to Yoona sometimes acts coquettishly and in front of strangers, Baoer will be dissatisfied, shy and quiet.

After entering the house, Baoer lay on the soft sofa, waiting to kick her feet bored, and looked around curiously. Although it was not the first time she came, she still felt novel.

"Happy Spring Festival, I wish Baoer will grow up quickly and become more beautiful as he grows." Han Bin gave Baoer the New Year's money and blessed him. He originally thought that this year's Spring Festival would be dull again, so he didn't prepare any more New Year's money.

"Thank you, oppa." Baoer took it with a slightly blushing face, feeling happy as if she had eaten sweet dates.

Then he chatted and chatted with Baoer for a while and talked about some relaxed topics, which made the little girl very happy and covered her mouth and laughed constantly. Then there was a knock on the door again, and Han Bin welcomed a second guest.

"Han Bin, you have a good New Year." Park Han-sung wore a small cotton hat, her face was blown red by the wind, and she said hello softly.

Han Binnian Da Park Hanxing is one year old, but the two are lovers, so they have always been called peers.

"Hanxing, why are you here?" Han Bin asked in surprise. Park Hanxing's arrival surprised him very much. He stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

Baoer in the room stretched her neck. Seeing this scene, her mouth was so tilted that she could use it as a clothes hanger. She said hello in a muffled voice: "Hello, sister."

Han Bin, who didn't understand the little girl's thoughts, saw Bao'er who was just smiling so hard that his eyes were squinting, and in a blink of an eye, she didn't say anything. She thought she was a little restrained when she saw a stranger, and didn't think about it anymore, so she sat aside and chatted with Park Han-sung.

"I'm ashamed... I'm getting my needle-eyed... Han Bin, a big pervert." Baoer shook his face, looked at the two of them with a depressed and sulky expression, and muttered in silence.

"Oppa, it's open! I'm here again." Yoona's loud shouts and drum-like knocks were heard outside the door.

"Sister Yun'er, you can't be so strong, it's very rude. And Brother Han Bin will... not be happy later..." Xu Zhuxian was stared at by Yun'er and persuaded with some fear.

"oppa, New Year's money, give me New Year's money!" As soon as he saw Han Bin, Yoona happily stretched out her hand and asked for New Year's money. The serious and polite Xu Zhuxian quickly distanced herself from her, for fear that she would implicate her image.

Every year, two little girls would come to pay New Year's greetings on time. Han Bin took out two New Year's money from his pocket that he had prepared for a long time and gave them one by one. Yun'er smiled and held it in her hands without any shame. Xu Zhuxian thanked her seriously and said, "Brother, Happy Chinese New Year."

This year's Spring Festival is so lively! Han Bin closed the door and felt relieved for some reason. He looked at the girls who were chatting in the hall very quickly, chatting and very happy.
Chapter completed!