Lin Cheng glanced at the opposite side, the door was wide open, and he couldn't see Zheng Shiyan's figure, I don't know if he was cooking in the kitchen.

"Do you want Eun-hee to come in?"

The little girl shook her head, but she didn't turn around and go back to her home, she just stood in the aisle and stared blankly at Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but say, "It's cold outside, why don't you go back first." ”

The little girl shook her head stubbornly and stared at the bowl in Lin Cheng's hand tightly.

"Uncle, you eat."

Lin Cheng looked at the rice cake soup in his hand, and asked a little uncertainly, "Eunxi, are you waiting for the bowl in my hand?" ”

"Hmm."

The little girl replied in a low voice, and she remembered that her mother had said that she would take the bowl back when her uncle had finished eating.

Seeing that the little girl was so cold outside that she couldn't help but shrink her body, Lin Cheng felt both funny and pitiful.

This silly baby.

Lin Cheng couldn't wait to take a sip of the hot rice cake soup, and quickly opened his mouth to hissed and inhale the cold air.

It's fragrant, it's just a little hot.

"Wow~~~ It's delicious, it's the most delicious rice cake soup I've ever had in Korea."

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, the little girl couldn't help grinning.

The rice cake soup was so hot, Lin Cheng also knew that he couldn't solve it in two bites, so he simply sat in the porch.

"Eun-hee, will you stand in? It's cold outside with the wind blowing. ”

Eun-hee blinked, tilted her head and thought for two seconds before moving through the door.

The little girl is like this, for adults, she always likes to think about it with her little head first, and then decide what to do.

It's just that her little head is still a little unclear about thinking about problems, and she always gives people a feeling of being naïve.

So, Lin Cheng did something that he hadn't done during the Spring Festival in the previous twenty years: sitting in the entrance and eating rice cake soup, and a little girl staring at it.

Lin Cheng scooped up a piece of white rice cake and handed it to the little girl, "Has Enxi eaten rice cake soup?" Would you like to eat a piece of rice cake? ”

"Eun-hee and her mother will eat together."

The little girl shook her head vigorously, and this time the answer was very fast.

"Okay, Uncle will eat it himself."

Lin Cheng buried his head in a big gulp, although it was relatively hot, Lin Cheng still quickly finished eating the rice cake soup under the gaze of the little girl.

"Here you go."

The little girl took the bowl and hugged it tightly in her arms as if she were holding a baby.

"Wait a minute, Eun-hee wait for Uncle first."

Seeing the little girl turn around to leave, Lin Cheng turned around and ran into the back room, took out a white envelope, and the envelope was neatly written in Chinese with the little girl's name Zheng Enxi, as well as some simple blessings.

Influenced by Chinese culture, both Japan and South Korea have the habit of giving money to children, but Koreans are used to using white envelopes with names written in Chinese.

"Na! Eun-hee, grow up healthy and happy in the new year. ”

The little girl looked at the envelope handed out by Lin Cheng blankly, blinking her eyes and looking a little unincomprehensible.

"Hasn't Eun-hee received a red envelope before?"

Lin Cheng was a little unsure, "Your elder, um~~~ Didn't your grandparents give Enxi a red envelope?" ”

The little girl held the bowl, stared at the white envelope and whispered, "Eun-hee only has a mother." ”

Lin Cheng opened his mouth, squatted down and stuffed the red envelope into the little girl's arms.

"Na! In the future, my uncle will prepare red envelopes for Eun Hee, and Eun Hee will grow up happily. ”

The little girl didn't speak, she looked down at the red envelope in her arms, looking very interested.

"Alright, Eun-hee should go back to accompany her mother."

The little girl nodded slowly, turned around with a red envelope and a small bowl in her arms, walked to the opposite door and seemed to remember something, turned to look at Lin Cheng, who was still standing in the hallway, and said hesitantly:

"Uncle."

"Huh?"

"New Year... Happy. ”

Lin Cheng laughed, "Happy New Year, Eun-hee." ”

Back in the room, Lin Cheng had just sat down in front of the computer when the doorbell rang again.

Seeing Zheng Shiyan hand over two Korean won with a face value of 50,000, Lin Cheng was helpless, "Sister Shiyan, this is my New Year's money for Eunxi, don't you care?" ”

"I know, so I didn't confiscate her red envelope."

Zheng Shiyan nodded, "This is the New Year's money I gave you." ”

Lin Cheng: "·····"

The little girl looked at it from behind, and waved the envelope in her little hand towards Lin Cheng, as if she thought that her uncle would be as happy as she was when he received the New Year's money.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Cheng no longer refused, and showed a big smile towards the little girl.

"Eun-hee, look, my uncle also has New Year's money."

The little girl nodded vigorously, holding the red envelope in her arms and grinning innocently.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Cheng called Han Shuyan who was far away in Ulsan on time to pay New Year's greetings, and by the way, Lin Cheng said an interesting story about how he had just received a red envelope, Han Shuyan listened carefully, and after chatting for more than half an hour, Lin Cheng hung up the phone with a little reluctance.

Lin Cheng has always felt very relaxed chatting with Han Shuyan, she always listens to him quietly and carefully, but Xiao Tong is different, Xiao Tong always can't help but scold him.

Waiting until one o'clock in the morning, it happened to be 0:00 in China, and Lin Cheng also called Xiao Tong in China.

Xiao Tong's side was very lively, it seemed that a large family got together, and hung up his phone after saying a few words to Lin Cheng vaguely.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Cheng was at home alone and had nothing to do, and he called his parents and relatives one by one early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings.

One of the mother's phone calls made him a little big.

"Son, the New Year's money has been transferred to your bank card, don't wronged yourself outside."

"Yo! There is still New Year's money this year. ”

Lin Cheng expressed his happiness very face-saving, "You can just give it to me directly on WeChat." ”

"There is a limit on WeChat transfers, so I'm too lazy to get them."

"Mom, how much money did you transfer to me? I still have a lot of money in my card. ”

Lin Cheng felt that it was wrong, "If you are fine, don't transfer money to me every day, I can't keep up with the speed of spending money at all, if you continue like this, the money I saved after graduation is enough to buy a house." ”

"How's that going to work? You haven't been a frugal person since you were a child, but don't be embarrassed to speak up because you're alone. ”

Mother Lin said very seriously: "Your father and I are wondering, you haven't done anything serious in three years of college, and you haven't had a girlfriend for three years, is it too little money we give?" ”

Lin Cheng: "·····"

No, what do you think universities are for?

Is it the right thing to fall in love with?

Lin Cheng sighed, "This kind of thing can't be rushed, I really don't have much frugality, it's you who give too much, so much so that I can't spend it on a two-person apartment alone." ”

"No more, no less."

Mother Lin said reasonably: "I read it on the Internet, those college students in China are shouting on the Internet that seven or eight thousand a month is not enough, I think that the price of goods in South Korea is so high, if you talk about a girlfriend again, the cost will be greater, so shouldn't you give you more living expenses?" ”

Lin Cheng was silent for a while.

"Mom, it's okay for you to watch less Weibo and Zhihu."