December 29, 2011 (Chinese New Year's Eve)

Zhang Meng was on the phone in the yard, and Yang Ji and Zhuang Manli arrived

"Brother Feng, Yang sent me for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and I asked him to speak to you."

"Brother Feng Yan's phone? ......" Yang Ji, who had just entered the yard, walked quickly and took the phone: "Hey, Happy New Year, Brother Feng Yan ......"

Zhang Meng was about to go to the door to see why Zhuang Manli hadn't arrived yet, and when he turned his head, he just saw Zhuang Manli walking in with a children's costume.

"Yo, Sister Zhuang, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Mengzi."

"I didn't know what to buy for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with you, so I brought clothes for the child."

"You're too polite, Sister Zhuang, hurry up and enter the house, it's cold outside." Zhang Meng led Zhuang Manli into the house, where two large tables were set up, Du Qiao's younger siblings were making dumplings on the other table, and Du Qiao and his mother were busy in the kitchen.

"It's very lively in your house."

"This is my sister-in-law and brother-in-law, Xiaokang, Xiaowen, called sister."

"Happy New Year, sister."

"Sister, you make the sofa, I'll pour you a glass of water." Du Kang said hello and lowered his head shyly and continued to be busy, Du Wen is a girl in the end, and she knows how to pour a glass of water for Du Qiao.

"This little sister is so sensible." Zhuang Manli smiled and took off the white fur wrapped around her knees and sat on the sofa.

"Qiao, Qiao, come out quickly, Sister Zhuang is here."

Du Qiao heard Zhang Meng's shout and handed over the work in his hand to his mother, and walked out quickly without taking off his apron: "Sister Zhuang is here." ”

"Happy New Year." Zhuang Manli saw Du Qiao coming over and stood up again.

"Happy New Year, Sister Zhuang, you can sit down quickly, you're welcome to be a family, you have to be busy in the kitchen for a while, Mengzi, you chat with Sister Zhuang, I won't accompany you first."

"You go, I'll just accompany Sister Zhuang."

"Why don't I go give you a hand."

"No need sister, you can talk about yours, my mother and I are enough." Du Qiao said and walked quickly into the kitchen.

"Mengzi, your daughter-in-law is very beautiful."

"Of course." Zhuang Manli heard that Zhang Meng suddenly became so immodest, and turned her head to look at Zhang Meng with a disgusted look.

"What about your child, take me to see it."

"The child is sleeping in the bedroom, let's go, I'll take you in."

Zhuang Manli followed Zhang Meng into the bedroom, Zhang Meng deliberately installed a warm-colored atmosphere lamp in the bedroom, and the child was sleeping soundly under the dim light.

Zhuang Manli bent down and leaned her face tightly in front of the child, her face full of pampering.

"His face is shaped like his mother." Zhuang Manli turned her head and whispered.

"Boys are a little bit more like their mothers."

"What's the child's name?"

"Thanksgiving, nickname En'en."

"Zhang Thanksgiving?" Zhuang Manli was surprised and a little incredulous when she heard the name of Zhang Meng's son.

"What are you kidding, what a terrible name, you guys are too casual."

"Is it unpleasant? I don't think my son was almost born in the hospital hallway, and thanks to my brothers helping me find a relationship with someone, I have to make him grateful. ”

"I ...... I'm really old. ”

Zhuang Manli bent down again and approached Eun's cheek: "Eun, you have to study hard when you grow up, don't be like your father, who is full of righteousness in his head and has no ink at all, Auntie will give you a gift." Zhuang Manli said, took out the red envelope that had been prepared from her trouser pocket and put it next to Eun'en.

"Sister Zhuang, let you break the bank."

"What are you talking about, it's a big New Year, it's a festive ...... Let's go out and don't wake up the little one. ”