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With the arrival of twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the silence of the huge Bianjing City was broken in an instant.

Dazzling fireworks are ignited at this moment.

The sky is snowing heavily, and fireworks are set off in every house, exploding in the sky, forming beautiful patterns that symbolize the arrival of the new year.

Chinese New Year's Eve, also known as New Year's Eve, is a night when all children and adults can play all night in the open.

The Ning family manor is no exception.

Yan Xiaohan not only likes to eat, but also likes to play!

This Han Han put a double cannon, and he actually pinched it with his hands.

The twenty-five-centimeter-long cannon exploded in his hand, and the head burst into the sky with a roar, instantly bursting with beautiful fireworks.

Xiao Hanhan played beautifully, as if it was not his hand that was blown up by the cannonball.

Although it hurts a little, it can't hurt Xiao Hanhan at all.

After all, he is a king.

If this was injured, it wouldn't be a joke to spread it.

But Xiao Hanhan didn't care at all, he made a lot of jokes in the north.

I saw that in the manor, Yan Xiaohan was carrying a seventy-two rings of ceremonial flower tubes on his shoulders, and ran towards the little donkey with a scream.

The fireworks bomb landed at the feet of the little donkey and exploded, and there were sparks everywhere.

The little donkey was frightened and jumped three meters high, opened its mouth and called: "Grass mud horse, grass mud horse......"

How do you know that Xiao Hanhan is even more hilarious, and the shoulder anti-ritual flower tube is full of bombardment of the little donkey in the manor!

The new owner of Xiao Hanhan, the little donkey, is definitely a blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes.

It's so special!

When the naïve Yan returned, he was so energetic that he had fun in the Ning family manor, making the whole manor jump.

The laughter was endless, and the little donkey was tossed vigorously.

Zhang Qixing's pitiful little head was wilted, his two little arms were swollen like big white radish, and his arms were plastered and wrapped with white strips of cloth, which looked even more bloated, which was extremely incompatible with his small body.

Qin Huilan not only blamed Ning Bei in distress, but said: "Bei'er, what are you doing when you go out, you are such a big person, why can't you even take care of Qixing." ”

The number of passes made Ning Bei's face full of helplessness.

Fortunately, my mother doesn't know the hardships of Mobei, Ningbei and them, the sons of Beiliang, who didn't crawl out of the pile of dead people!

The sons of Beiliang are all people whose hands are stained with blood, and they are all wrapped around to kill.

The main reason is that Zhang Qixing looks too young!

Although he is the same age as Ningbei.

But this little bit of growth process has a blank period of ten years!

If you want to be more serious, Zhang Qixing and Ning Bei are the same age.

At the age of 20, he was frozen for ten years.

The appearance is still the same as when he was ten years old, with a cute little face with red lips and white teeth, which is extremely deceptive.

With Zhang Qixing's appearance, who the would dare to believe that this little guy almost killed a Wanna peerless martial artist with one punch tonight.

Although Zhang Qixing is more mature than his peers, he is still a ten-year-old kid after all.

The world-famous Emperor Wen, what can he do!

In front of Ning Bei, it was still the little brother.

Fourth Master Ning hugged Ning Guoguo and said softly, "Bei'er, what did you go out just now?" ”

"Dealt with some trivial matters, fourth uncle, I heard the fourth aunt say, do you want to send Guoguo to the Beidou Academy Palace after the New Year?"

Ning Bei got up and put Zhang Qixing in his arms on the ground for him to play, and turned around to take Xiao Guoguo from Ning Siye's arms.

Zhang Qixing looked at him Ning Bei with a resentful face.

Ning Bei noticed his eyes, and said angrily: "Twenty-year-old people, they are still selling cuteness all day long like when they were children, you are my future Xiaowen Emperor of Huaxia, you have to be mature!" ”

"I've been sleeping in the freeze for ten years, and I'm only ten years old this year!"

Zhang Qixing did not admit that he was twenty years old at all.

Everyone in the Ning family laughed dumbly, obviously knowing what Zhang Qixing was special about.

Ning Siye said with a solemn face: "I have communicated with Teacher Mu Cheng, and she also hopes that Guo'er will enter the Beidou Academy Palace as soon as possible, and Guo'er also wants to learn martial arts!" ”

"I also want to be as good as my brother when I grow up!"

The little girl may admire her eldest brother Ning Bei the most in her heart.

Zhang Qixing snorted sourly and said, "Dream! ”

"You're actually murdering me!"

Ning Guoguo looked at Zhang Qixing with a small face, completely treating Xiao Qixing as a peer.

The dignified little Emperor Wen and the little girl are not the same age!

He's almost twenty years old!

Ning Canglan smiled and said, "Okay, call Xiao Hanhan in, let's eat dumplings together!" ”

Eat dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve!

Three meals a night.

These folklore are all said.

After all, you can't go hungry on Chinese New Year's Eve.

This can follow Yan Xiaohan's wishes, she has been greedy since she was a child, and when she grows up, she is even more greedy, and she wants to eat everything.

If he hadn't been able to beat his brother Bei, it was estimated that this Hanhan would have been able to eat Ningbei!

Yan returned to toss the little donkey outside, sweating profusely while playing, returned to Mingtang and sat on the table, and began to pull the dumplings in the bowl.

Xiao Hanhan eats dumplings, doesn't chew them at all, and swallows them directly!

A bowl full of dumplings, Yan Xiaohan was stripped away in the blink of an eye, her eyes secretly aimed at Li Tiance, and whispered, "What do these dumplings taste like?" ”

Li Tiance: "??? ”

After a moment of speechlessness.

Li Tiance said angrily: "Didn't you just finish eating a bowl?" ”

"Didn't taste anything!"

Xiao Hanhan muttered honestly.

provoked Ning Canglan and smiled: "Haha, tonight's dumplings are enough, and Huilan will bring back a bowl." ”

"There are a lot of dumplings!"

Qin Huilan had a loving smile on her face, and treated Xiao Hanhan and the others as her own children.

Xiao Hanhan is very honest when he eats, and he doesn't make trouble, he just eats with his head bored.

When Ning Canglan was eating beside him, he said softly: "Bei'er, I have discussed with your fourth uncle, and I plan to step down as the chairman of the Ning Group after the year, and you will take the position." ”

"Dad, leave this property at home to Guo'er!"

Ningbei doesn't seem to know the market value of Ning's Group today!

Ning's Group has a market value of 1.25 trillion yuan!

The market value of more than one trillion yuan.

This asset has been accumulated by the Ning family for several generations, and it is bound to be passed on to Ning Bei in the end.

There is no other reason, Ningbei is the eldest son in the family!

Since ancient times, the eldest son has been in order, and the eldest son inherits the family business.

Ning Canglan said bluntly: "Guo'er is still young, how can he shoulder such a big responsibility." ”

"I'm afraid Xuanyuan has no intention of inheriting the family business, so the Ning Group can only be handed over to you."

Fourth Master Ning persuaded on the side.

This is obviously not a temporary intention, it is estimated that the two brothers Ning Canglan and Ning Cangyan have long had plans to let Ning Bei take over the family industry.

However, Ning Beike is not just the eldest son of the Ning family!

He is the king of the town today!

A small Bianjing City is like a small pool, how can it keep the real dragon of Ningbei!

Although the Ning family's industry is good.

But Ningbei can't inherit it!

At the door of the Ming Hall, a distinguished woman slowly appeared, about twenty-seven or eighteen, with a noble temperament, it was Zhang Qingwu!

She was taken back to Ning's house four months ago.