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Zong Jiming's little hands trembled a little when he received the money handed to him by Zong Jiyue.

How many years? He hadn't gotten any money from his brother.

In Zong Jiming's impression, there was a year when it snowed heavily in Jiangnan, and his brother went out to Jiangnan, and he spent the New Year alone.

That year also happened to be the same year that his father and mother died, and he didn't know what was wrong, the whole person became irritable and abnormal, and no one in the gloomy entire sect family dared to say a word to him.

It was also from that year that he never received any more money.

Although with the growth of years, this matter has become a knot in Zong Jiming's heart, and because of this matter, Zong Jiming always wrapped Guan Yi with a big red paper during the New Year.

Looking at his younger brother who was kneeling under him and had just finished saying auspicious words, Zong Jiyue sighed leisurely, took out the things that had been prepared in his arms, and put them on Zong Jiming's raised hands.

Seeing his younger brother take the red paper with a smile, Zong Jiyue breathed a sigh of relief, his younger brother is still a child after all, and he will forget his father's appearance in less than two years, he wants to do the same......

"Brother......

Looking at his brother who was thinking about things, Zong Jiming naturally knew what he was thinking, if he really talked about age, I was afraid that he would have to put money on his brother, after all, he was no longer the Zong Jiming before.

"Brother, we'll ...... after dinner"

"Let the dark one go out with you, my brother still has something to do."

Still rejected him as always, Zong Jiming shrugged, he knew that his brother would sit quietly in the room on the last day of the year, doing nothing, and he didn't know when he developed the habit.

Leaving Zong Jiyue alone in the farm, putting on a cloak, Zong Jiming took the dark and dark ninety-two people to the street.

It was still early, and there were a few people standing sparsely on the street, watching them greet each other and congratulate each other, Zong Jiming couldn't help but stop moving.

The sound of the bustle coming out of every house, and the crying of children in every house, made the deserted street lively.

It was getting dark, and there were snowflakes in the air again.

The street gradually became lively, and some children ran past Zong Jiming with lanterns, with a unique innocence on their faces, and Zong Jiming was stunned when he saw it, with some envy in his eyes.

At this time, the Guan family was also very lively, not as lively as the small town in the south of the Yangtze River, there were only a few people on the streets of Qingcheng, and those people were also in a hurry, rushing home for the New Year.

It was already dark, and the atmosphere of the Guan family's festival seemed to have just risen.

The corridor was full of red lanterns, and the busy feet of the Guan family did not touch the ground, running back and forth to the front hall, with the unique joy of the festival on their faces.

In the front hall of the Guan family, Hua Youning hugged Guan Yi and smiled from ear to ear.

The little one was changed into a new set of clothes, a big red coat and tiger head shoes, and a tiger head hat on the top of his head, which made the six sons of the Guan family itch unbearably, and they all stretched out their hands to hold their sister in their hands.

Pulling the two hairballs on the brim of her hat, Guan Yiyi was a little helpless, although she was a child, she was actually an old goblin who had lived for thirty or forty years old, and she ate Zong Jiming's little tender grass before she died......

"One by one, come, call my brother, my brother has a lot of money."

Before Guan Yiyi finished thinking about the embarrassing things in his life, Guan Wenrui's voice appeared in his ears, raised his head, Guan Yi smashed the saliva in his mouth one by one, and before he could suck it back, he saw it dripping from his chin onto his new clothes.

"Yo, our baby Yiyi is still a little rich man who drools when he sees money, come, call the third brother, and the brother will make a small treasury for Yiyi and collect all the treasures in their hands."

The third son was holding a wooden sandalwood box in his hand, obviously coming prepared, seeing his sister's eyes turn to him, the third son quietly saw the box open a crack, reflecting the candlelight, and Guan Yiyi could faintly see the gold inside.

The Guan family can really be said to be the rich man of Qingcheng, and other families use red paper to wrap a few copper coins, but the six sons of the Guan family use a box, and the box is specially filled with gold bars, just to coax his sister to call him brother.

It's no wonder that the six sons are losers, it's really that the younger sister is too naughty, every time they want their sister to call their brother in person, the younger sister always wants them to hug her, and the six sons, who have been salivating for a long time, will naturally not give up this opportunity, and they are all rushing to hug one by one, and then, the three words called brother are not often mentioned on the lips of the six sons, they know that their sister is not stupid, it may just be that the time has not come.

Looking at the glittering gold bars in front of him, Guan Yi couldn't control the saliva in his mouth again and again, and fell on the big red short coat one by one, wetting a small piece of the short coat.

Raising his calves, Guan Yiyi wants to go down from his mother one by one, no matter how rich he used to be, it is all false, and only what he gets is real.

Hugging her daughter who was wrapped in a ball, afraid of breaking her, Hua Youning's eyes were amused by the seven children in front of him and laughed into fine lines.

"Ahhh 'Let me go, my brothers' thick legs, I'm going to have to hug them tightly.' ’

In the end, it was biological, even if she couldn't understand what her daughter was calling, Hua Youning still put them on the ground one by one, and when she saw that she had just let go, her daughter stopped and ran to the third son's side.

Holding the legs of the third brother tightly, Guan Yi raised his head one by one, his black eyes were beautiful like the black gems that the third son had ever seen, he was stunned when he saw it, and picked up the baby sister from his leg with one hand.

"Yay"

Guan Yiyi, who was held in the arms of the third son, stretched out a pair of small hands one by one, patted the air, and his eyes kept falling on the sandalwood box in the third son's hand.

With the second brother next to him wanting to kill him, the third son opened the box casually.

Sure enough, it was gold, Guan Yiyi was dazzled by the gold in front of him, took a deep breath, and wanted to take it, but saw that the gold that was still in front of him just now was slowly taken away by the third brother.

"Be obedient one by one, call my brother."

Repeating what he had just said, he knew that there was something going on today when he saw his sister seeing the gold bar in his hand.

looked at the five brothers standing on the side defiantly, this time he would not let them again.

Guan Wenrui, who wanted to send a piece of mutton fat and white jade, saw that the third brother actually took out the gold directly, but the younger sister still liked it very much, so he was angry and hurriedly called his personal servant and asked him to go back to the room to get some gold bars.

The other four sons saw that their sister liked gold bars, so they naturally would not be idle.

When the third son was still coaxing Guan Yi to call his brother one by one, a whole box of gold filled the front hall of the Guan family.

stared blankly at the wooden boxes that were only opened, and these wooden boxes were bigger than the other, and the largest one was as big as being able to fit two or three closes.

Breaking free from the arms of the third brother, Guan Yi staggered to the largest box of gold one by one. (To be continued.) )