Aunt Rong stood at the door of the kitchen, not daring to move.

The atmosphere is tense, the old man doesn't speak, who dares to speak rashly?

Fu Nanli saw that the atmosphere was deadlocked, and said, "Grandpa, don't you thank Qiao'er?" This time in Dubai, it is all due to her. ”

The cold light in Fu Huaiyong's eyes was suppressed several times, and finally chose to ignore Gu Xiao, after all, it was a big holiday, Nanli had just come back from a huge accident, Wen Qiao, this girl was a hero, they rushed back in the dust, and they couldn't wipe out their merits just because of a kid.

For the sake of Nanli and Wen Qiao's face, let him be allowed again.

"I didn't expect that this girl of yours would have connections in Dubai."

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone knew that Gu Xiao could stay tonight, Gu Xiao sweated in his palms, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Rong's happiness is written on her face, and when the young master is happy, she is happy.

Wen Qiao told the story that happened between her and Kassim in a few words, and the old man felt even more nostalgic in his heart, and the person who had been tough for half his life seemed to be appeased by her softness at this moment.

He used to disdain her, and she put aside her prejudices to help him heal;

It was the same with that Qasim, who was forcibly evicted by his bodyguards on the plane, and when she became ill, she could ignore such a holiday.

This child doesn't talk about it, and she doesn't have a strong doctor's certificate, but she has a doctor's heart.

This soft heart is wrapped under her seemingly indifferent appearance, and it looks even more moving.

Fu Huaiyong shook his head and laughed at himself, did he think a lot when he was old, he even felt that a person was good like this.

What was the happiest moment in Gu Xiao's life? That is the hour tonight, sitting at the dinner table and eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his family.

Although Grandpa barely looked at him much, he just sat quietly in a corner, listening to them talk and listen to them laugh, but he was content.

After the meal, Fu Huaiyong sent two red envelopes, respectively for Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao, there was no Gu Xiao's share, Gu Xiao had no extravagant hopes, no expectations, no disappointment, so he didn't feel sad.

It was snowing outside, Fu Nanli left him to live here, Gu Xiao pursed his lips: "I have to go back to accompany my grandmother, she is alone, I have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner here, and at other times on Chinese New Year's Eve, I still want to accompany her." ”

Fu Nan bowed his head: "I'll send someone to send you back." ”

When they walked to the door, someone was calling them from behind, Gu Xiao looked back, it was the elegant and beautiful Mrs. Fu, she was wearing a black cashmere sweater, a velvet skirt that was knee-high, and comfortable slippers on her feet, she was very beautiful, and her eyes looked warm.

Ye Minqiu put his hands behind his back, as if he had suddenly conjured up a red envelope, and the red envelope appeared in front of Gu Xiao's eyes.

He asked, somewhat uncertainly, "Yes...... For me? ”

Ye Minqiu smiled: "It's for you, Happy New Year." ”

That night, Gu Xiao was sitting in the car, the snow was falling outside the window, he sat in the back seat, there was no light, he clutched the red envelope in his hand tightly, crying like a child.

On the other side, in the small alley of Wen Qiao's house, Fu Nanli sent her back, he held a big umbrella, held the people around him, and walked along the long alley to the low door.

"A New Year's gift for you."

"What?"

Wen Qiao thought he would give him a red envelope, but he found an envelope bag from the wide pocket of his coat: "Look." ”