Chapter 390: Is Inheritance Important?
Old Mrs. Shen also saw Xia Xiaoqin, and only they were walking from the outside to the inside.
Old Mrs. Shen got up from the stool, and before she could say anything, she sneezed first, and Old Mrs. Shen took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her nose, and then asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
"New Year's greetings to the staff who are working overtime here. When I saw my grandmother first, I greeted my grandmother first. Happy New Year, Grandma. ”
Xie Chuan also followed Xia Xiaoqin's salutation and said, "Grandma, Happy New Year." ”
If she hadn't seen Xie Chuan, Mrs. Shen wouldn't have thought of taking out the red envelope at all, and Xie Chuan was also there, so Mrs. Shen would have to hold up her face.
There were three red envelopes in Mrs. Shen's coat, all of which were given by Zhu Luhe.
One is for her, and the other two are for Shen Yuxuan and Shen Yuqian.
Mrs. Shen hesitated for two seconds, put her hand into the pocket of her coat, quietly tore open the red envelope, and pulled out two banknotes from it.
"I'm going to give you New Year's money."
Old Mrs. Shen directly distributed the money she took out to Xie Chuan and Xia Xiaoqin.
Qin Yihong saw the face value of the banknote, and pretended to be surprised and said, "What kind of money is this?" How I haven't seen it. ”
Old Lady Shen glanced at Qin Yihong contemptuously: "This is the dollar!" ”
"Oh, it looks like it's $1."
Old Lady Shen snorted coldly, but snorted snot.
Old Lady Shen hurriedly wiped her nose with a handkerchief.
Seeing this, Xia Xiaoqin asked, "It's all over, don't you want to go back?" ”
Mrs. Shen pointed in the direction of the backstage: "Your cousin and Xiaoqian have gone backstage to meet the big names in Hong Kong, I don't want to join in the fun, so I'm waiting for them here." ”
"Well, I'm just going backstage, if I see them, do you want to remind them to hurry up?"
"No, no, you have to keep the New Year when you go back anyway."
Xia Xiaoqin felt that there was a difference between baking an electric fan in the room and staying in the gymnasium at minus octaves.
But Mrs. Shen enjoyed it, and Xia Xiaoqin could only think that she was not afraid of the cold at all.
Or perhaps, Mrs. Shen didn't want Xia Xiaoqin to greet Zhu Luhe?
Xia Xiaoqin was too lazy to guess what Old Lady Shen was thinking.
The backstage was also very chaotic at this time, and Xie Chuan searched for a while before finding Meng Feng.
Meng Feng's forehead was sweating, and his voice was trembling excitedly: "You guys are too hearty!" I thank you on behalf of my colleagues! ”
"Okay, you guys keep busy, let's go back first."
Meng Feng said yes repeatedly.
Xia Xiaoqin and her party haven't walked out of the backstage area yet, and Zhu Luhe and her party have come out.
This is the first time Xia Xiaoqin has seen Zhu Luhe's mixed-race daughter Jenny, the mixed-race baby is extremely beautiful, inheriting all the advantages of Zhu Luhe and her father, and it is even cuter than the dolls sold in the store.
Zhu Luhe obviously didn't expect to meet Xia Xiaoqin, and neither did Shen Yuqian and Shen Yuxuan.
"Sister Xiaoqin."
Shen Yuqian, who was in a particularly good mood, took the initiative to greet Xia Xiaoqin.
Shen Yuqian was happy, because she not only took photos with the big names in Hong Kong, but also asked for autographs and group photos of the guests who did not leave the background.
Mrs. Horace's identity is simply a boring pass, and Shen Yuqian is the second time that she has so deeply realized the convenience brought by money and power.
The first time was when I held a housewarming banquet for Zhu Luhe.
Xia Xiaoqin saw the notebook that Shen Yuqian was holding in her arms, and she knew what she was doing backstage.
There is a star-chasing girl with a tyrant's mother, what a blessing.
Xia Xiaoqin also greeted with a smile: "Happy New Year Aunt lotus, Xiaoqian, Xiaoxuan, Jenny, Happy New Year." ”
In front of Shen Yuqian and Shen Yuxuan, Xia Xiaoqin never mentioned Zhu Luhe's real name.
"Thank you." Jenny replied sweetly.
Jenny speaks Mandarin very well, not at all like she learned it improvised.
Zhu Luhe taught Jenny to speak Mandarin since she was a child?
Xia Xiaoqin was quite surprised.
Zhu Luhe's eyes were not on Xia Xiaoqin, she was looking at Xie Chuan and Qin Yihong, as if she wanted to suppress the two with a posture of contempt.
But neither Xie Chuan nor Qin Yihong put Zhu Luhe under pressure.
Xie Chuan has Zheng Xie and his two families as backers, and he has been promoted all the way to the youngest deputy battalion commander in the country with his outstanding military achievements, and he has been crowned with honors and the rank of major.
Qin Yihong......
Who was he afraid of?
Zhu Luhe's eyes failed, and he looked at Xia Xiaoqin with a stiff expression: "Do you want to go back now?" ”
"Yes, it's so cold, Aunt Lotus and Grandma should go back early."
Zhu Luhe bowed slightly.
Xia Xiaoqin was already in front, and this time she was also in the front.
Mrs. Shen couldn't see that Xia Xiaoqin and Zhu Luhe had too much contact, and Xia Xiaoqin didn't want Mrs. Shen to experience palpitations on the first day of the new year.
When passing by the audience again, Mrs. Shen covered her nose with a handkerchief and asked, "Have you seen your cousin?" ”
"They're in the back, grandma, let's go first, and we'll go to you to pay New Year's greetings on the second day of junior high school."
Old Lady Shen nodded with a busy smile: "Okay, let's go back quickly." ”
Outside the gymnasium, Xia Xiaoqin and Qin Yihong began to hand out New Year's red envelopes to those who participated in the event.
Each red envelope is 20 yuan, which is almost half a month's salary.
Everyone said Happy New Year to each other and said goodbye in front of the Workers' Gymnasium.
Qin Yihong's car will send these people home, and Xia Xiaoqin and his party will go back to the courtyard to continue the New Year's Celebration.
At the end of the Spring Festival Gala, TV has become a snowflake picture.
The children, who had been excited for half the night, were sleepy, and Grandma Xie spoke and asked them all to go to sleep.
Grandma Xie is the backbone of everyone's New Year, she didn't go to sleep, she was telling stories, the story of the Xie family.
In this festive season, it is a shame to bring up sad things.
But it is precisely because of the holiday celebration that she misses her relatives more and more.
Everyone was quietly listening to the stories of the martyrs, even Sanshan Guizi was silent in Grandma Xie's narration.
Among them, only Yue Sanmei felt the deepest, she was once only a line away from the door of death, but she was lucky to survive.
Being alive is more important than anything else.
It's just that some people regard the succession of the family generation as more important than living.
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At three o'clock in the morning, in Xiajia Village, someone had already let go of the door cannon to welcome the God of Wealth.
Xia Guoliang set off a cannon for his own house, and Xia Liqing set off a cannon for Xia Xiaoqin's house.
This is what they discussed last night, Xia Xiaoqin and Xia Xiuxue's hukou are in the school, and Shen Shu and Xia Xiaofu's hukou are in the capital.
Mrs. Xia was very angry that she didn't get the tofu dividends, and she didn't dare to really go to the capital to make trouble, so angry, she directly announced to the public that Xia Xiaoqin's house belonged to Xia Liqing.
Xia Xiaoqin's house is a brick house, and most of the furniture in it is in good condition, if Xia Liqing gets married in this courtyard, he only needs to buy some new daily necessities.
As long as you get married, you will have a small courtyard, and you don't have to live in a courtyard or a pot with your in-laws to eat, and there are very few people in the village who can come up with this condition.
Xia Liqing's only shortcoming is that he doesn't have a job.
But Xia Jiang ran the transportation well, now Xia Jiang didn't figure it out, and when he figured it out, he lost Yue Sanmei and returned to Xia's house, and Xia Liqing could follow the transportation.
This shortcoming, which has no job, has also been praised by Ma Xiaomei as an advantage.
How can my brother not pull my brother?
That's what everyone thinks, too.
has a house, a way to make money, looks good, treats people well, and takes care of his stupid sister cleanly!
Xia Liqing is about to be blown into a golden bachelor by the matchmaker!
During the Chinese New Year, the eldest girl who was working outside also came back, and Ma Xiaomei arranged the blind date on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
It was only three o'clock in the morning, and Ma Xiaomei urged Xia Liqing to go out and go to the door with Xia Guoliang to visit the New Year, bringing a few indirect blind dates by the way.
Xia Liqing held his sleeves and said: "The snow on the ground outside is still frozen, so slippery, what should I do if I fall with a black rumbling!" ”
"There's a flashlight!"
"I'm not going."
"Why don't you go?" Mrs. Xia also joined the persuasion army, "You are 20 years old this year, your cousin Xiaodong is two months younger than you, everyone is holding their son, his grandmother shows off her great-grandson when she sees me, you also fight for a little energy, and strive to let me hold my great-grandson at the end of the year!" ”
Xia Liqing was annoyed, and said in a very impatient tone: "I'm not married, who will take care of Danhong when I get married?" Can the woman who marries in take good care of Danhong? Do you have the patience to take care of her? If you can't take care of her, can you afford her to go crazy again? ”
Ma Xiaomei and Mrs. Xia were stunned, but they didn't expect Xia Liqing to not want to get married because of this.
They all looked at the ignorant Xia Danhong, and at the same time asked themselves in their hearts, can they bear her to go crazy again?
That's definitely not going to happen!
But it's not a matter if Xia Liqing doesn't get married!
Mrs. Xia and Ma Xiaomei glanced at each other and saw the same answer in each other's eyes.
Marrying Xia Danhong out, will you no longer have to bear this pressure?