When Yanxi's car stopped at the gate of Luo's house, Jiangbei Sanshao was already about to freeze into popsicles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Xingxin came out of the car, he smiled sweetly: "Dad! Second uncle! Third uncle! ”

Tianqi showed a smile to his daughter, and saw his daughter pounce like a caring little sheep, raised his hand and rubbed his face distressedly: "Dad, are you waiting for me, your face is so cold!" ”

Tianqi sighed, put his arm around his daughter's shoulder and smiled: "I'm talking to your two uncles here, whether you're hungry or not, if you're hungry, go eat some snacks first, and you can start eating after a while!" ”

"Okay, but Dad wants to go in with me, you see you're freezing, really! In the future, on such a cold day, you are not allowed to stand in the cold wind blowing anymore. ”

"Hehe, Dad knows, not next time."

"Do you dare to have a next time? Dad, if you dare to have a next time, I won't spare you! ”

"Yes, yes, my little princess, don't dare."

The father and daughter went farther and farther apart, and the warm conversation also infected the rest of the people.

Joo smiled slightly: "It's really sweet to have a daughter." I hope the little princess can give me a daughter. ”

"But you have to worry a lot." Tianling sighed: "I hope that Zhuzhu can give birth to a son for me in the future." ”

Yanxi led Liang Yuxin's mother and daughter over, Tianling hurriedly patted Qiao Ou on the shoulder, and the two stepped forward to say hello together, and took the person in with a smile.

Even if they had any ideas in their hearts, Ling Yu and his wife also gave Liang Yuxin enough face, as soon as she came in, the two of them happily called out to their sister-in-law, and then stood up in person to greet them, leading their mother and daughter to talk.

After a while, Yan Bei and they all came, and all afternoon, Yan Bei and Zhan Nan, as well as left and right, played mahjong together at Qiao's house, and had a lot of fun.

At the door of Luo's house, firecrackers rang out in unison, resounding through the sky, and the people in the house gathered together and toasted each other.

There are two tables in the hall, one for drinking and one for not drinking.

The table that didn't drink was dismissed early after dinner, and the children chased each other up to the rooftop, where brilliant fireworks were set off for more than an hour.

And the table where the wine was drinking was obviously not drunk, and the voice of the person who spoke was louder than a voice.

The red envelopes were scattered everywhere like this, and the children smiled and accepted the New Year's money, and after collecting it, they all went back and hid it in the small treasury.

After that, playing mahjong, practicing calligraphy, watching Xiao Xiaoyun dance the sword in the night, everyone has their own fun to keep the New Year together, when the New Year's bell rings, one by one is also holding the mobile phone to continue to send blessings in groups, or directly to friends and relatives who are not around.

Ling Yu has been chatting with Ling Er, Xiao Xiaoyun is talking to Ling Xu and his wife, Ling Xunhe called Liang Yuxin, and was blacklisted by Liang Yuxin.

Mu Yan sat on the side, and his face was also dyed with the festive color of the New Year.

Soon, her pocket also rang, and when she took it out, she saw that it was a foreign number, and she quickly answered: "Hey, Debbie!" It's Debbie, oops, Happy New Year! Well, hahaha. ”

At this time of year, Debbie will call Mu Yan to greet the New Year.

Now Debbie and Mu Xichen's three daughters, the eldest daughter has become a university teacher, she is married to an accountant, the second daughter has become a doctor and works with Angeli, and the younger daughter has one year to graduate from college, she told Mu Xichen that she will come back to work and accompany her father after graduation.

And Debbie and Angeli also have their own children, a thirteen-year-old beautiful man.

Because Debbie herself is of mixed Chinese and French descent, after being with Angeli, this child is of mixed Chinese, French and British descent, so she is particularly good-looking.

Mu Xichen knows their lives well and sincerely wishes them happiness.

He felt that Angeli was a real man, and from Angeli, he learned a lot and reflected a lot.

Especially - a letter that Angeli wrote to him five years ago!

The content of this letter could not be announced by Mu Xichen, because he could only read it silently in his heart. As for Angeli's request, he agreed to it, and even did not hesitate!

This has also become the reason why Mu Xichen is more determined to be single!

Jiaojiao was on the side, also talking to his master on the phone.

It's just that she squirmed, saying that she was embarrassed to ask them what day they would come to propose.

But Miao Miao and Zhuang Zhuang seemed to have agreed to find fault together, and they joined forces to get to Jiaojiao's mobile phone and shouted: "Master! When are you going to propose? ”

"Oops! What are you doing? Hate to death! Jiaojiao glared at them angrily, and Ni Zixin on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing: "Your family is so cute." ”

Jiaojiao closed her eyes and frowned: "I didn't let them ask, don't get me wrong." ”

Miao Miao immediately shouted: "That's what you want to ask, but you're embarrassed!" You'll just whine at us! ”

"Nope!"

Zhuang Zhuang immediately said: "Master, come on, Jiaojiao said, if you have a reputation, next time she misses you, she will also have the identity of a fiancée to find you!" ”

"Oops! You hate it! Let's go! ”

Jiaojiao was so amused by them that she was about to cry, her eyes were red, and after seeing it, Fang Yan drank: "Zhuangzhuang, don't mess around!" ”

So Zhuang Zhuang stuck out his tongue with Miao Miao and ran away hand in hand.

Jiaojiao held the mobile phone, walked back and forth, didn't dare to speak anymore, and stammered: "They, they, I, no, I didn't let them, I don't know......"

Ni Zixin felt funny, listening to the revelations of the two children also made him feel more happy, and he hurriedly comforted Jiaojiao: "Hehe, okay, don't worry, I know they are joking with us." Don't be nervous, okay? ”

Under the street lamp in the yard, the two children nested there together, Sam and Fang Yan were not at ease, so they followed, and watched Zhuang Zhuang take out all the red envelopes he received today, stuffed them into Miao Miao's arms, and said: "You take it, my dad said, men have to earn money for women, and good men never have more than ten yuan in their pockets." ”

Miao Miao grinned while accepting it: "That's it!" It is! My dad said the same thing, but what my dad said was that a good man never has more than five dollars in his pocket! ”

Zhuang Zhuang was stunned when he heard this, and laughed again; "Hehe, okay, I'll give it to you if I have more than five dollars on me in the future!"

Fang Yan shook his head and said to Sam: "You girl, you sold my son, and my son helped her count the money!" ”

Sam smiled: "Who can be blamed for this, isn't it your fault?" Your son's IQ inherited you, and he can't rely on me! ”

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