After discussing for a long time in the study, Lu Yinglang and his son restrained their expressions and returned to the living room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Kan Anyan and Xin Leer had already finished the discussion about the crown and were happily watching the lively Spring Festival Gala program.

Seeing the two of them, Xin Leer pointed to the TV excitedly, "Uncle, cousin, that sketch just now is so interesting, what is it about。。。。。。 ”

Xin Leer happily told the content of the sketch, which made the two of them, who were a little depressed, unconsciously feel better.

Lu Yinglang even sat beside her, "It's so good-looking, then it's good to look back." ”

After speaking, he made a gesture to grab the remote control, Kan Anyan on the side slapped the back of his hand directly, and Xin Leer also hurriedly guarded the remote control.

"This is the Spring Festival Gala!" Xin Le'er looked at Lu Yinglang and said righteously.

Lu Yinglang continued to stretch out his hand without giving up, "What's there in the Spring Festival Gala, come on, come on, take the remote control." ”

Xin Le'er hugged the remote control tightly, "If you press to watch it back, you will miss the next show, and when the New Year's Eve countdown, we will be a few minutes later than others." ”

Kan Anyan hugged Xin Le'er and echoed: "Yes, don't you have a computer, go online to watch it back." ”

Looking at the two faces who swore to die, Lu Yinglang shrugged weakly and leaned back lazily on the sofa, "Forget it, I'd better sleep." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Kan Anyan seemed to have thought of something, looked at Lu Yinglang with some doubts, and then looked at Xin Leer, "I remember that there have been reports that the two of you will attend the Spring Festival Gala, why are you at home now one by two, and you don't have any work?" ”

Xin Le'er and Lu Yinglang twitched the corners of their mouths in unison.

Xin Le'er quietly put the remote control back on the coffee table, didn't dare to look directly at Kan Anyan's inquiring eyes, and said in a low voice, "Originally, there was a program, but then because I had too much news, I didn't contact me." Later, there was contact, but she also rejected it.

She smiled embarrassedly, "Besides, it's better to be with your family for this big holiday." ”

Xin Le'er covered her little heart and prayed silently: I hope that Sister Ling will not tell her aunt the truth, otherwise she will really 'die without a place to be buried'.

Lu Yinglang on the side also agreed and said: "That's right, Xiao Le'er and I are so filial, how can we miss the opportunity to reunite with the whole family for the Spring Festival Gala." ”

Hearing Lu Yinglang's words, Lu Seng said without hesitation: "You can't be that you didn't receive an invitation!" ”

Lu Yinglang sat up from the sofa suddenly, "Of course there is." It's just that he heard that his sworn enemy was also going to perform, so he asked Qi Kai to refuse, he didn't want to be on the same stage with that kid!

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words.

Kan Anyan was noncommittal about the two of them's answers, turned to Xin Le'er, and asked with a serious expression: "Xiao Le'er, today is the New Year, 。。。。。。 Did you get in touch with your dad? ”

Xin Le'er was stunned, and then nodded, her eyes were in a trance, floating around, "I sent him a text message to greet the New Year." ”

Hearing Xin Le'er's retelling, Kan Anyan couldn't help frowning, she straightened Xin Le'er to face herself, and said in a serious tone: "Xiao Le'er, aunt, no matter how much you hate your father, but he is your father after all, today is the day of reunion, a text message is far from enough, be good, go and call your father, he must miss you too." ”

Xin Le'er pursed her lips, she really didn't know how to communicate with the father in her memory.

But she couldn't resist Kan Anyan, so she had to obediently pick up her mobile phone, "Then I'll go upstairs and call." ”

Kan Anyan smiled at her encouragingly, and Xin Le'er also smiled back helplessly.

Back in the room, Xin Le'er rubbed the phone screen repeatedly.

Click on.

Shut down.

Click on it again.

Close again.

After repeated and hesitation, Xin Leer still dialed the phone number on her mobile phone.

Before the phone rang twice, it was quickly connected, and there was a bit of noise on the other end of the phone, as if it was arguing or something.

But before Xin Le'er could hear it clearly, she was covered by Xin Jing's voice, "Le'er, Le'er." ”

Hearing the excited voice on the other end of the phone, Xin Le'er only felt that her heart was pinched fiercely, and she responded in a low voice: "Well, how are you?" ”

Maybe it was because the background was too noisy, Xin Jing didn't hear Xin Le'er's words clearly, "Le'er, you wait a minute." ”

After speaking, Xin Le'er felt as if someone was covering the other end of the phone, but she could vaguely hear Xin Jing's scolding voice.

Xin Le'er couldn't help frowning, in her memory, Xin Jing had always been an elegant gentleman, and she had never heard him quarrel so loudly.

Did my father encounter something tricky?

Or, after not seeing him for many years, his personality has also changed?

After a while, the background voice on Xin Jing's other end quieted down, "Le'er, Le'er." ”

Xin Le'er pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?" You seem to be pretty 。。。。。。 over there. Boisterous. ”

Xin Jing immediately replied with a smile: "It's nothing, it's the New Year today, there are a lot of relatives and guests at home, it's just a little messy." ”

Relatives?!

It must be the stepmother's family, seeing that her father didn't want to say anything more, Xin Le'er didn't plan to continue to investigate.

Seeing that Xin Le'er didn't respond, Xin Jing continued: "Didn't you send a text message early this morning? Is something wrong? Are you okay? Do you take your medication on time? The language you said in your text message was so vague that I couldn't get the details at all. ”

A series of questions made Xin Le'er not know how to answer, "It's not a big problem, I'm in good health, by the way, have you received any gifts from me?" ”

Xin Jing knew that she didn't want to say more, and she didn't force it anymore, "Received, received." Cindy and Jennifer both like it, Cindy now holds the doll you gave me every day, and carries it with her no matter when she sleeps or eats, and she is very babyish, and she shows off everywhere that it was given to him by her sister. ”

Hearing Xin Jing's description, Xin Le'er unconsciously appeared in front of her eyes the appearance of a cute mixed-race boy, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, "It's good to like it." ”

After speaking, Xin Le'er stopped talking, she didn't know how to continue chatting, and Xin Jing on the other end of the phone didn't know what she was thinking, and fell into silence.

After a long time, Xin Jing's voice was low, and he slowly asked tentatively, "Le'er, are you 。。。。。。 How often do you come home to see, Dad misses you very much, and Cindy always talks about you. ”

Hearing Xin Jing's words, Xin Le'er's eyes unconsciously soured, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously, "Let's celebrate the New Year, I may have a vacation after the New Year, and I will go to see you then." ”

Hearing her answer, Xin Jing was a little happy, and her tone involuntarily rose a little, "Okay, I'm preparing at home, you come over early." ”

"Well," Xin Le'er nodded, silent for a moment, still not calling out the title of 'Dad', "Then I wish you a happy new year, and you can help me and Cindy and Jennifer bless me too." ”

Xin Jing didn't mind her rudeness, but said with a smile: "Okay, well, Happy New Year, you and your uncle have a good New Year, remember to take medicine on time and eat more, you are too thin in the movie, if you can, take less work, don't be too tired。。。。。。 ”