Chapter 17: Family Reunion

Coming out of the passage, Han Muxuan found a middle-aged man standing in the crowd at a glance, stepped forward happily, put down the luggage in his hand, and asked after hugging the middle-aged man, "Dad, why are you here?" Didn't you say that you don't have to pick it up, it's so far away, how tired you are driving alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Hehe, you, you, your father I'm not old now, what is this distance, I think when I was young, I was carrying a burden of 200 pounds like walking on the flat mountain. Originally, I was thinking that I would not use it, you are so old, I have always been very relieved of you, but I can't help your mother's nagging, since the morning, your mother has been whispering in my ear, my son is not my own son, I have been away from home for so long, and now I will not pick it up when I come back. ā€

"My head is big all the time I have been talking about, son, you can save your father, don't mention this to your mother when you go home, I don't want your mother to talk about it anymore, Dad, I don't want your mother to talk about it anymore."

Han's father patted his son's back and said a lot with a smile. Han Muxuan, who listened to it, nodded again and again like a chicken, mother's nagging skills, not to mention Dad, no one can stand it.

The two of them carried their luggage, got in the car and went home, and on the way back, they were still driven by their father, Han Muxuan's driver's license was tested in South Korea, and it could not be used directly in China, so he had to go to redeem it, and he accompanied his father to chat briskly along the way.

The picture shifts to a small county town in the south of Wenzhou, which is a small single-family villa, with a three-story retest floor surrounded by a small courtyard, with mottled exterior walls and no paint, revealing a natural and ancient charm. Turquoise vines tangle the outer walls, moss and weeds are cleaned of the doorway, and the interior of the yard is covered with greenery.

Two cars parked in the open space in front of the main entrance of the house, a red Audi A4L and a black Jeep, do not match the low-key appearance of the lavish mansion.

The whole house is brightly lit, and the three graceful figures are busy in the kitchen, and the same beauty can intuitively judge that the three of them are mother and daughter flowers, and they can't help but sigh at the beauty of genes.

"Mom, when will Xiao Xuan arrive? My stomach is flattened with hunger. The youngest girl rubbed her flattened belly and pouted.

"It should be almost there, you can wait a minute." The mother gently patted her little daughter's hand to steal the vegetables to eat, and glanced at her with disgust, "How old is it, it's not a proper line yet, don't eat it, this is your brother's favorite, and it's almost eaten up by you." ā€

"Hmph, Mom, you're eccentric, patriarchal, and feudal." The youngest daughter wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.

"What? I'm biased, can't I? Who made you bigger, I only hurt the youngest, why don't you be born later if you have the ability, so that you are the youngest. ā€

"Mom~ you scoundrel!"

"Okay, I'm a big girl in her twenties, and she's still like a child, how can I get married in the future, alas... If you can make people as worry-free as your eldest sister, Mom and I will wake up laughing in my dreams. The mother looked at the gentle and demure eldest daughter next to her, and then at the little daughter who was flying away, and sighed heavily.

In the girl's disobedience, one dish after another slowly took shape and was brought to the table.

The whole journey took another hour, and when Han Muxuan arrived home, it was already more than six o'clock, the gate of the yard was open, and he went straight along the cement road in the middle, and finally stopped in the open space in front of the house, side by side with the original two cars.

At this time, listening to the sound of the car, the mother and daughter in the room walked out of the house and came to the door to stand hand in hand.

After getting out of the car, Han Muxuan, who stepped forward quickly, first gave his mother a warm hug, and then hugged the eldest sister Han Mulin and the second sister Han Mujing respectively.

What everyone who returns home wants to see most is a beloved family and a hearty meal, and Han Muxuan, the youngest son who is the most precious in the family, will naturally not be disappointed. He couldn't wait to sit down, picked up his chopsticks and started moving.

During the banquet, his mother kept sandwiching his favorite dishes to him, instructing him on all aspects of his usual clothing, clothing, housing and transportation, the gentle eldest sister asked a few questions with concern from time to time, and occasionally put a few chopsticks and dishes in Han Muxuan's already sharp bowl, and also accompanied his father to drink a few cups, and chatted with the flying second sister, in a warm and harmonious atmosphere, all the fatigue was swept away.

After two days of rest, it was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, the three Han Muxuan siblings were woken up early in the morning, and their father informed them that their task in the morning was to accompany their mother to buy ingredients for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Arriving at the vegetable market near my home, the vegetable market is very large, which may seem empty in normal times, but today it can only be described as a sea of people.

Due to the outstanding appearance of the three sisters and brothers, there are constantly familiar stall owners boasting to Han's mother, and Han's mother, who is usually careful, is also much more generous, and occasionally she will stop and chat with her briefly, which makes the three sisters and brothers who are full of things behind them very speechless.

After shopping, the mother and son went back directly, and Han Muxuan didn't meet any acquaintances. As for the Spring Festival couplets necessary for the New Year, I didn't buy it, but bought a blank red paper, although the Han father at home is not highly educated, but the handwriting is extremely beautiful, so the couplets every year are handled by him.

Paste the couplet, put the firecrackers, and tidy up a large table of dishes, and the family has a prosperous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. After dinner, the five of them sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala, although he had watched it, he was still very happy to watch it silently with his family, and from time to time expressed some opinions on the show and discussed a few times.

Han Muxuan in his previous life was too ignorant and woke up too late, in this life, he cherishes the time with his family very much, and he cares about every minute and every second.

During the call, Han Muxuan went to the balcony to connect, chatted briefly, and teased innocuous jokes from time to time.

As soon as I hung up the phone, it rang again before I put it in my arms, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Park In-jeong.

"Happy New Year!"

As soon as it was connected, before it was close to the ear, a pleasant and pleasant voice came out, full of joy.

"Happy New Year! What are you doing? Have you eaten Chinese New Year's Eve? ā€

"Not yet, I'm still busy, I want to sacrifice first, I'm tired to death after a busy day, I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry!" Only the first sentence of the New Year's greetings was in a high-pitched tone, and then she looked weak, and it seemed that she was really hungry.

In South Korea, Spring Festival is the second largest festival after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Korean Spring Festival and the Chinese New Year are on the same day, that is, the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Chinese lunar calendar. During the Spring Festival, the most important activity is to worship ancestors, which is completely consistent with Huaguo.

"How can you be tired on such a festive day."

"Cut, it's not you who are tired, of course you don't have a backache when you sit and talk......."

After a few words and an appointment with her to go back to South Korea to reunite, Han Muxuan hung up the phone, it was not that he didn't want to talk more, but Park Renjing had just changed a lot, and he was afraid of causing her sadness if he talked too much.

Back in the living room, my father was holding the phone and chatting with a smile, occasionally my mother would take the phone from my father's hand and say a few words, the second sister also chatted with her best friend through the mobile phone, and occasionally chatted about the excitement and danced with her hands, only the eldest sister Han Mulin sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV softly, after watching the whole scene in the living room, Han Muxuan showed a heartfelt smile, approached the eldest sister and sat down.

At the end of the Spring Festival Gala, several people scattered back to their rooms to sleep. Before going to bed, as usual, the father sent a red envelope to each of the three sisters and brothers, which means a safe and secure New Year's money, and Han Muxuan still received it until he was 28 years old, even the two sisters who have been married.

No matter how old you are, even though you have a family and a business, you will always be the toddler in your parents' hearts, and Han Muxuan's nose couldn't help but feel a little sour when he thought of this.

And so the year passed.

Han Muxuan, who was lying on the bed, sighed heavily and replied to the text message with his mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, he found that Zhao Xianrong, a little girl, also sent a New Year's message to himself, thinking about the little girl who was a little silly, he couldn't help laughing.