Pearl smiled, revealing her snow-white millet teeth, and her eyes were bent into a slit.

She loves to laugh, is always happy and carefree.

Under the light, the little girl's face was white, like a porcelain doll, and the fine fluffy hair on her head seemed to be happy.

Su Xiang looked at such a cute little doll, pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

It has been several years since Du Ruohan died, and Su Xiang can't remember her appearance anymore.

She has a special relationship with Du Ruohan, except for Qi Lingyang, she is the first person who said that she wants to be friends with her. Their friendship is not very deep, but Su Xiang regards her as a friend, but those things happened before she became a best friend.

Su Xiang almost forgot her appearance, but the person who remembered her will always be in her heart.

That person, looking delicate, didn't expect her to have such courage, let alone that she would want her to raise her daughter when she was dying.

For pearls, Du Ruohan is not a good mother, she was indifferent to her children when she was pregnant, and even did something like a car crash in order to break up what she thought was "the relationship between Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang", Su Xiang still dare not think about it.

Fortunately, Qi Lingcong tried every means to keep this little girl, so that Du Ruohan's regret still had a chance to compensate.

finally waited for her and Qi Lingcong to fall in love with each other, and another terrorist attack occurred.

Du Ruohan has only lived for love all her life, Su Xiang can't make any comments on her behavior, and she will definitely live up to her trust to her children.

Pearls are also a ray of light in her life, and Su Xiang will never forget it, so even if she separates from Qi Lingyang, she will still be her mother.

Children without parents are very sensitive, this little girl who has no parental fate since birth, Su Xiang will give her a lot of love, make her confident and sunny, make her strong and brave, and make her full of kindness to the world, this is her responsibility.

Du Ruohan is dead, and there is no her in Pearl's memory, but Du Ruohan is the one who gave birth to her after all, Su Xiang wants her to remember the person who gave birth to her, so when Su Xiang came back, even if Pearl was not sensible, he told her that her biological parents.

The child grows up day by day, and when she worships her ancestors during the New Year's holidays, she can already recognize the person in the photo as the parents who gave birth to her.

As for Su Xiang's adoptive mother, she still has a lot of time to accompany her in the future, not bad for a few days.

The two children stayed in Chawan for one night, and the next morning, Fu Hanchuan came to pick up Fu Ying.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and stopped talking, his eyes were a little complicated. She has not accompanied her children for the New Year for many years, and last year, she also had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together in advance.

But this year is so special......

He exhaled lightly, but finally spoke, saying, "I'll be back in the last few days." ”

Su Xiang didn't say anything, just said to Fu Ying, it's fun to go over there. After Fu Hanchuan left, the people of the Qi family also came to pick up the pearl.

Su Xiang closed the door, looked at the somewhat empty room, entered the bedroom and took out the prepared suitcase from the wardrobe, she should also go to the pillow garden and fly to Kuala Lumpur with Yan Lin.

Airplanes streaked across the sky......

Mrs. Zhuoya is no longer Mrs. Zhuoya of the Fu family, and this is the first year of her divorce.

She is far away in Sanya, away from her hometown.

The climate here is pleasant, and this season is also wearing shirts and short sleeves, the air is fresh and beautiful, and every breath you breathe in is negative ions.

She let go of everything, let go of her desire for power, and her whole heart was disheartened, but she didn't escape into the empty door. Far away, there is no relatives around, there is no trace of warmth, loneliness swallows her alone.

When she first came here, she was at a loss and full of confusion.

At this time, she knew what it was like for Su Xiang to be alone. Every festive season, she misses her relatives, and the Lunar New Year is approaching, so when she saw Fu Hanchuan and Fu Ying who appeared at the door of her house, tears almost fell.

Mrs. Zhuoya beckoned to Fu Ying and choked slightly: "Come here......"

Fu Ying ran over: "Grandma......"

Fu Ying came to Sanya during the summer vacation, but after a few months, the little guy got a lot taller, and Mrs. Zhuoya touched his head and said that he had grown taller again.

Fu Ying now likes to hear others say that he has grown taller.

He read a book that said that if parents are tall, there is a good chance that a child will be tall. His father was tall and big, but his mother was a little different from his father, and he was a little worried.

Fu Ying lost another tooth on the plane, so he smiled and closed his lips, and the smile looked a little shy.

Mrs. Zoya thought to herself, after a few months of separation, she was going to be unfamiliar.

She bent down, hugged the child and kissed his little face, and was stunned after kissing, she had never been so kind before.

She is really old, when she loses everything, not only in appearance, but also psychologically.

She begins to hope for her grandson's life.

In the past, Mrs. Zhuoya was noble and arrogant, even for her grandson, she only showed her respect.

She attaches great importance to Fu Ying, but she has never really invested in family affection. He is the heir of the Fu family, and it is the talisman that she Zhuoya can continue to control the Fu family.

She hoped that Chang Yan would marry Fu Hanchuan, and when she promoted the marriage of Fu and Chang, she even thought that if the Chang family wanted Chang Yan's children to inherit the family business, it would not be impossible for Fu Ying to be the heir.

At this point, Lady Zoya was ashamed.

Fu Ying was not influenced by her, did not hold a grudge against her, and did not look as indifferent as her.

At dinner, there were only four people at a table, plus Sister Xia, but Mrs. Zhuoya was already satisfied.

The sound of fireworks outside the house as they burst into the air, lighting up the night sky flickering and dimming, and even the light in the house was affected, and everyone's faces turned red and golden with the color of the fireworks.

The atmosphere of the New Year is already very strong, and Mrs. Zhuoya is also very happy at this dinner.

Putting down her rice bowl, she said to Fu Ying: "Next year's New Year, you don't have to come." ”

Fu Ying's eyes widened and he looked at her puzzled.

Mrs. Zhuoya turned her head to look at Fu Hanchuan, who was silent and solemn. She said slowly: "When I get used to it completely, I will be fine in the future." ”

She spent the first four seasons here, went through all the shows, and got used to it.

Mrs. Zhuoya left the Fu family, but she also knew that Su Xiang recognized her biological father, and she also had a grandmother.

The old lady was old, and every day was precious to the elderly. Su Xiang could have brought Fu Ying to Malaysia for the New Year, but she didn't do that.

Su Xiang knew earlier than her that people were lonely and miserable in a foreign land.

Mrs. Zhuoya was even more ashamed, she had been camping for power and her son all her life, she had always looked down on that woman, and felt that she had ruined her pride, but now, it was she who gave her a piece of family affection.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Mrs. Zhuo Ya silently, nodded and hummed.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhuoya and Sister Xia accompanied Fu Ying to play with fireworks outside the gate, and Fu Hanchuan stood in the courtyard and lit a cigarette.

The spark of a cigarette is insignificant compared to the bright fireworks in the sky, but it lasts longer. There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air, as well as the smell of cigarettes.

A thin layer of smoke filled the air, and Fu Hanchuan looked at his phone and sent a > The second >

Banquet home in Kuala Lumpur.

Old Madam Shen didn't see the two great-grandsons, and after Su Xiang said the reason, the old lady expressed her understanding.

She looked at Su Xiang, going around and around, she was alone again, and the old lady couldn't put it on her face when she was distressed.

The old lady took two red envelopes and asked Su Xiang to hand them over, and along with the red envelopes, there were two small red embroidered gold threads. Su Xiang poured it out and saw that it was two pieces of Hetian topaz carved into copper coins.

Su Xiang was stunned, although she didn't understand jade, she also knew that these two pieces of jade were extremely precious.

When Yan Lin was seriously injured, the old lady went bankrupt to save him, and the Shen family had no heirlooms. Those two pieces of jade were prepared by the old lady later.

The old lady smiled and said, "I bought these two pieces of jade from an Englishman. I looked at the jade and took it. The children are still growing up, and I bless them with peace and security. ”

In addition to being a currency in circulation, the shape of the copper coin represents the round sky, and later generations also said that the outside of the person should be smooth, the heart should be right, and foreigners do not understand this concept. Malaysia used to be a British colony, and this jade looks a long way back, probably when the country was in chaos in the early years, those Chinese living outside the country were resold in order to make a living.

However, no matter what the previous life of this jade was, the old lady hoped that the two children would grow up safe and healthy, and in addition, she also hoped that the two children would have the right minds in the future.

The old lady didn't say anything, Su Xiang thought, probably Su Run's impact on her was still very big.

The world is getting better and better, but it is also getting more and more chaotic, and there are too many temptations. Su Xiang also had such hopes, and accepted the jade and thanked the old lady.

After dinner, night had already fallen.

Su Xiang went out alone, there are many Chinese in Malaysia, they are in a foreign country, but the tradition of the Spring Festival has not been forgotten.

The Chinese New Year, for every Chinese, is probably like blood flowing in the body.

This is the Chinese area, and the houses and buildings are no different from those in China, and many of them are old-fashioned buildings. There is a red light building hanging at the door, and the shops are brightly lit.

Fireworks were also being set off here, so Su Xiang didn't hear the sound of text messages on his mobile phone.

She was tired of walking, so she sat down in a teahouse, she ordered tea and snacks, and quietly enjoyed the night view.

It's not uncommon for such a person to see the lights of thousands of homes, but this year she is with her real family. There are shortcomings, but there is also the Spring Festival in the future, so she is not unhappy.

Su Xiang remembered that in the first year she went out, she cut off contact with everyone, and the function of her mobile phone was to check the time. But at that time, she was like a walking corpse, she didn't even bother to look at the time, and she didn't know if her phone was out of battery.

Later, she joined a public welfare organization, and the function of her mobile phone is to contact, and she still keeps the numbers of several good partners at that time.

The mobile phone of the guest at the next table kept ringing, and it seemed that he was out for a trip. Even when people are outside, they call each other to say Happy New Year.

Su Xiang retracted his gaze and took out his mobile phone.

She showed dozens of unread records, Su Xiang looked at them one by one, and when she saw half of them, the mobile phone suddenly rang, Su Xiang's finger just fell on the answer button, and Fu Hanchuan's voice came.

"Why didn't you reply to your message?"

His voice was a little angry, Su Xiang was stunned, and replied, "I haven't seen it yet." ”

Fu Hanchuan sent two messages to Su Xiang in a row when he was emotional, and he didn't expect Su Xiang to reply to him at that time. At that time, Fu Ying finished the fireworks and entered the house, where he chatted with his classmates on his mobile phone.

When it comes to the Chinese New Year, all kinds of blessing text messages are sent back and forth, and the children are also happy to get closer. Fu Hanchuan was bored alone, so he sat on the sofa and watched the football game.

Fu Ying's mobile phone was ticking non-stop, so noisy that Fu Hanchuan couldn't concentrate on watching the football game, just watching his son. He was still playing with his phone, and Fu Hanchuan found that he was replying to text messages to his classmates, but not all of them sent them.

Some of him exited the dialog box after reading it, some forwarded it to others, and some typed a few words by himself decently.

Fu Hanchuan took advantage of his inattention and took his mobile phone: "It's not over." ”

He glanced at his son's mobile phone, and saw a message on the screen that had not been typed, using various symbols to make the appearance of fireworks, and wearing the words Happy New Year, smart and healthy in the middle.

This is Fu Ying's own creation, not the kind of model sent by others.

"Give it back to me!" Fu Ying grabbed the phone back and glared at Fu Hanchuan with some annoyance, as if he had peeked through his secret.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head absently and crossed his legs to drink tea. He saw that this message was sent to Lian Liang.

He said, "Shouldn't you write Wishing you prosperity?"

Fu Ying looked at him strangely and said, "I'm still a child." "A child's main task is to study, not to make money.

He added: "It's good if you get rich, and it's all mine in the future." ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him: "Stinky boy." ”

Fu Ying snorted, he finished editing the information, sent it out, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Dad, don't you have no friends, why didn't anyone give you New Year's wishes?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his phone on the coffee table.

Fu Hanchuan almost slapped his son on the head.

So many people who know him, everyone sends a message to his mobile phone, it can't be blown up. This is his personal mobile phone, and only a few people know the number.

Pei Xian is like those good brothers, he will never send text messages to bless them during the New Year, and they never do such things between them. However, if they are in the same place, they will visit each other.

As for the customer exchanges, the public relations department will deal with them, and where do you need Fu Hanchuan to greet them personally.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that only the closest people don't stick to these false courtesies.

Thinking like this, Fu Hanchuan himself glanced at the quiet mobile phone, and overturned his thoughts just now.

He was looking forward to Su Xiang's text message.

At this time, Fu Ying's mobile phone rang, he immediately opened it to look, grinned openly, and a neat tooth was missing a jaw, revealing a small black hole.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and smiled like this, it should be Lian Liang's message back.

He said, "Didn't you say she was in a bad mood?"

Fu Ying said: "So I'm making her happy." ”

He shook his phone in front of Fu Hanchuan, it was a photo sent by Lian Liang, and the little girl in the photo was holding a fireworks stick and smiling sweetly.

Fu Hanchuan thought that he should have confiscated his mobile phone.

His interest in watching the ball plug was completely gone, so he picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, didn't care what his son was doing, and went back to the room.

The climate in Sanya is warm, and the wind blows in at night is also cool.

The windows were open, and the curtains flickered. Fu Hanchuan sat directly on the bay window, he lit another cigarette, held it to his lips, looked at the mobile phone screen, pressed his fingers on the keyboard to edit a text message, and sent it.

Then, he waited for news to come back.

The fireworks roared into the sky, half of the sky was lit up, and pieces of fire trees and silver flowers continued to bloom.

After a cigarette is smoked, the mobile phone is quiet.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows, lit the second cigarette, and unlocked the phone again, and the message box was still the one he sent out.

This woman ...... He dialed the phone directly.

When Su Xiang said that she didn't see the message, Fu Hanchuan stalked, and then asked, "What are you doing?"

On the other end of the phone, the sound of fireworks could be faintly heard.

Su Xiang's voice came over in a thumping sound, and it was no longer so clear.

"Go shopping," she said. ”

Fu Hanchuan remembered that he and Su Xiang had just arrived in Kuala Lumpur, and the two of them had taken an electric car to go out for a walk.

At that time, he was busy finding out the truth, and later there was an incident of digging graves and stealing paintings, and then Su Xiang and Yan Lin recognized each other, and they didn't have much fun.

Fu Hanchuan took a puff of cigarette and spit out a smoke ring. The smoke drifted away, and disappeared into the night with the wind.

He said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

This year, Fu Ying can't accompany her for Chinese New Year's Eve, he thinks that by next year at the latest, he will bring his son to accompany her.

Su Xiang was stunned, and thanked her for no reason, but she didn't do anything.

Outside the teahouse, the sound of gongs and drums came from far and near, some of the guests ran downstairs, and some looked out around the window, Su Xiang followed and glanced back, and said to the mobile phone: "If it's okay, I'll watch the dragon dance." ”

The owner of the teahouse just now said that they have dragon and lion dances at this time of year, all of which are organized by local Chinese, and the location of this teahouse is exactly the best place to watch.

After Su Xiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and ran over to the station. She didn't go downstairs, but stood on the edge of the balcony and looked into the distance, the sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, and she saw a golden dragon coming here in the distance.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the hanging phone, dragon dance?

At this time, he found that he was not even as good as the dragon dance in that woman's heart, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The dragon dance in Chinatown swam by mightily, and the sound gradually faded away. Su Xiang couldn't get enough of it, she heard that during the Spring Festival, there were always performances, so she decided to come out to see it for a few nights here.

There are fewer and fewer dragon and lion dances performed in China, and even if there are, they are not so exquisite, but Hong Kong, Macau, Singapore, and Malay have better maintained their original flavor.

People in the country have always stayed in their homeland, and those who have been separated or gone to a foreign land miss their homeland even more, and they use this form to remember.

Su Xiang returned to his seat, drank the rest of the tea, and thought that he hadn't finished reading the information yet, so he read it one by one.

But when she saw Fu Hanchuan's one, she was slightly stunned.

He sent three, and there was a gap between the second and the third.

Su Xiang saw the word thank you again, and then reacted.

He was referring to Mrs. Zoya.

Su Xiang has a hatred for Mrs. Zhuoya, but he will not be unreasonable.

In the years when she was not by Fu Ying's side, Mrs. Zhuoya took care of her children, and she was divorced at this age, and it was very uncomfortable to be alone.

Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, Su Xiang knows what it's like, and if Fu Ying goes to accompany her, he will give her a little comfort.

If your heart stays cold, you will completely despair of the world.

Su Xiang then read the third message.

Compared to the first simple Happy New Year, this is not a copy and retweet of New Year's wishes. He wrote: "The end of the year, the beginning of the year, I want to say to you every year from now on, goodbye to the old year, hello to the new year.

A certain string in Su Xiang's heart seemed to be plucked. The relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan is too special, and the content of this message is too much.

She thought back to the other day when he was attentive to her, and thought of a few months ago, when they were walking through the streets in an electric car.

Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled, and sent a photo of the dragon dance he had just taken.

Scroll down further, there is a video sent by the Youth League or a photo of the whole family reunion. A few days ago, the local TV station invited them to record the Spring Festival Gala, and now they have all returned to their homes and reunited with their relatives.

Then there was Qi Lingyang.

Su Xiang's smile slowly fell, his blessings were the same every year, but this year he only wrote a simple Happy New Year.

Su Xiang replied to him: Happy New Year.

……

Su Xiang stayed in Kuala Lumpur until the third day of the Lunar New Year and returned to Beicheng, and she still had to go to pay New Year's greetings to Old Man Qi.

There are no guests for the New Year, and Yan Lin continues to stay in Kuala Lumpur to accompany the old lady for a few more days. Yan Gu began to develop in Beicheng, and came back with Su Xiang.

When Yan Gu sent Su Xiang back to the apartment, he asked her, "I heard that someone was looking for trouble with you at the charity party?"

When Su Xiang held a charity gala, Yan Gu was not in Beicheng, and he heard about it later.

He didn't do anything to this sister, and if someone bullied her, he wouldn't ignore it.

Su Xiang smiled helplessly: "I moved other people's cheese." ”

Yan Gu didn't say anything anymore. He was a man of few words and was accustomed to direct action.

After Yan Gu sent Su Xiang to the apartment, he didn't go up to drink tea, and drove away directly, making Su Xiang think that he disliked her small apartment.

However, her apartment is indeed small, and it is estimated that the big man who is one meter nine in the banquet is not very comfortable when he enters.

Su Xiang returned home and sorted out his luggage, and there was a knock on the door.

Su Xiang walked out of the bedroom to open the door, and saw Fu Hanchuan standing at the gate, and Fu Ying standing next to him.

Fu Ying was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, while Fu Hanchuan was still wearing a white shirt and a black suit with a royal blue twill tie.

Fu Ying's Tang costume was bought for him by Su Xiang, there is a purple fluff trim on the neck and sleeves, the little guy is particularly cute, and there is also a set of pearls, but it is red.

Su Xiang was surprised that they suddenly appeared, weren't they still in Sanya?

Fu Hanchuan spoke first, and said in a calm tone: "I heard that you are back." ”

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