Su Ya and Li Jie came back together.

Li Xian had already called Li Jie a month ago, asking them to hurry up and hand over the business in North America and go home for the New Year. However, because the cardboard business volume of New Taipei Group has occupied more than 30% of the domestic market share, this is approaching the end of the year, and factories across the country are working overtime to grab the performance of the knot, and the demand for recycled cardboard in North America is huge.

Zhang Yin and his wife ran all over the United States to contact the source of goods, and pointed to Li Jie's top cylinder at the end of the delivery, which was really inseparable.

In the past two months, Li Jie was so busy that she couldn't even eat every day, and even a few days ago, she didn't come back in a hurry for such a big thing as worshipping her ancestors at home.

It wasn't until the last two days, when the Chinese New Year approached, that the domestic demand for cardboard stabilized, and Li Jie got out of her body and took Su Ya, who had already dealt with the matter at hand, to step on the plane back home.

Knowing that the two were back, Li Xian was happy.

Li Jie won't talk about her, just saying that Su Ya is a year younger.

I thought straight in my heart.

On the phone, bullying Su Ya would not fight back, and Li Xian took advantage of a few words. Su Ya on the other side of the phone chatted shyly, and he asked the little girl to give the phone to Li Jie.

When he learned that the two of them had come to a sneak attack, and now they had already returned by the train from Shen Yang to Bingcheng, and they were about to enter the station in more than an hour, Li Xian quickly hung up the phone and went straight to the train station.

Even if the sky in the ice city is spring, it has no intention of growing up, and the sky is already dark at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The dry and cold air hit Laoha Station, and the sparkling snow flakes glowed like koi fish against the backdrop of the setting sun.

It is the peak of the Spring Festival, and everywhere you look is people who are begging for life and coming back for the New Year. There is only wood on the tired faces, and there is not much joy for the New Year.

Not surprisingly, the car was late.

The huge passenger flow has caused the entire railway system, which has not yet increased its speed, to collapse to the extreme.

Standing outside the station and waiting for more than an hour, Li Xiancai finally saw two bright colors in the crowd full of eyes.

"Hey, Xiaojie, Suya!"

Seeing Li Jie and Su Ya being carried out of the station by the crowd, Li Xian squeezed forward with all his might, and raised his arms high.

In the crowd, Li Jie, who was wearing a red tweed coat, was not the first to see Li Xian. But under Su Ya's guidance, she still saw her brother who was struggling in the crowd.

"Second brother!"

It was so easy, Li Xian pulled the second daughter out of the crowd in a scolding and scolding.

"Oops!"

The stupid girl who stepped on the two shoes and looked at it again, confirming that the two of them had stayed abroad for a year and had not lost two pounds, Li Xian complained with a complaint: "Why don't you take a plane when you come back, what kind of train is crowded for the New Year?"

"Second brother, what do you still say! It's good that we can come back! When Sister Zhang bought the plane tickets for the two of us, it was only fifteen minutes away, and the last two tickets were gone! After we arrived in the capital, we only bought Shen Yang's plane. I bought two tickets from the ticket seller, otherwise I would have been separated from each other!"

In Li Jie's coquettish complaint, Li Xian patted Su Ya's little head.

From the time we met just now, Xiao Nizi's big eyes stared at her up and down and back and forth, for fear that if she missed her eyes, she would be gone.

Li Xian is distressed.

"Just come back, go. Let's go home!"

In the crowd, Li Xian took the suitcases of the two and walked to the car parked on the side of the road.

......

No. 22 Jingyao Street has changed its previous desertion since Li Xian came back.

decided to spend the Chinese New Year in Bingcheng this year, and the old Li family moved in with a large family.

But this is not over, not only the Li family, Wu Shengli and Su Ma, Su Hui. With Lao Zhu's family outside, they also decided to come to Bingcheng.

Chinese New Year, it's a lively picture.

Li Xian spent almost a year outside last year, and his family got together less and left more, so he wanted to get together this year for a good reunion.

If it weren't for Wang Linhe and Zheng Weishi having to go to their children's homes, Li Xian would be eager to gather all those acquaintances of Bangye.

But Rao is like this, the day after Su Ya and Li Jie came back, a mansion at No. 22 Jingyao Street, and the seven bedrooms in the front and back buildings are now full.

For a whole year, he was like a jade and did not get touched by meat, and Li Xian was not in a hurry.

But helplessly, Su Ma, the future mother-in-law, also came. Su Ya had never left Su's mother before, and this time she had been gone for more than half a year, but she thought about Su's mother badly.

Originally, Li Xian secretly booked a hotel outside, ready to touch the fish when there were many people and muddy water. But since Su Ya came back, Su Ma Yagen has not left her body for two whole days.

This can make Li Xian depressed.

As the calendar is torn down one by one, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer. The days passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month.

Early in the morning, Li Xian drove Zou Ni and Li Pi to the vegetable market to sweep the last batch of New Year's goods.

In fact, the things for the New Year have been prepared ten days ago, but there are too many people in the house for the New Year this year, and Zou Ni is always worried that there are not enough things. Although the materials are abundant at the moment, they are different from the opening of supermarkets in the Chinese New Year's Eve more than ten years later. After twenty-eight, if you go to the street to buy things, there will really be no way - whether you are poor or rich, whether you are a prince or a general, or a small people, you have to go home for the New Year.

After driving through the crowded market all morning, it was nearly twelve o'clock when I got home.

persuaded Li Pi to act as a coolie with his feet, and moved a large bag of vegetables and frozen goods into the house, and Li Xian saw a large family of people watching TV in front of the TV.

"What are you looking at, so serious? What's the matter, what's the big thing in the country?"

Using gloves to knock off the snow on his coat, Li Xian asked with a smile.

"Where are there so many national events. Wu Shengli, who was sitting on the sofa, saw his godson enter the door, quickly got up from the sofa and handed over his slippers. Immediately, he explained Li Xian's confusion and said: "The provincial station just inserted an announcement, saying that three fugitives from other provinces have fled to Bingcheng. Last night, in our neighborhood, I broke into the windows of a family and stole clothes and money. Didn't catch it. No, an announcement was put to let us be careful, if there are any suspicious people to call the police immediately. ”

"Yo. ”

Looking at the huge announcement with white letters on a blue background on the TV, and the three photos with blurred faces that could not see the faces of the prisoners clearly, Li Xian lifted his spirits.

"Then you really have to be careful, don't invite trouble for the New Year. ”