In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mu Feichi placed a curfew on Xiao Jinglin's side, resulting in having to send his sweetheart back obediently before twelve o'clock.

Xiao Jinglin still maintains the tradition of the military state, sitting in the living room to play chess with the old man to celebrate the New Year.

Mu Feichi stood still after sending the person to the entrance, and didn't walk in, but just nodded at the two people in the house, "Uncle Jing, the person sent you back, I won't go in, I'll pick her up again tomorrow morning and go back to the compound." ”

Xiao Jinglin nodded, "I'll send her back tomorrow, don't run on both sides early in the morning." ”

"Good!" Mu Feichi blinked at Yunxi, turned around and walked out of the house.

Sitting in the car, Mu Feichi turned the head of the car, pressed the encrypted number on his mobile phone and dialed out: "Inform everyone, go to Department A for a meeting, I'll be there in thirty minutes!" ”

It was already late at night, and everyone was keeping the New Year, and when he gave such an order at such a time, everyone who received the notice knew very well that it must not be a trivial matter.

At 12 o'clock, the whole of Kyoto is drowned in the sound of firecrackers, and the noisy and quiet city ushers in the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Yun Xi followed Old Man Xiao and Xiao Jinglin to stand at the door of the villa, watching the two and four children set off firecrackers and fireworks at the door to welcome the New Year, and the cold wind couldn't hide the warmth in their hearts.

This is the only Spring Festival in the real sense of the word that she has spent in her two lives combined.

"Grandpa, auspicious new year!" As soon as the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Yun Xi waited for the firecrackers and fireworks at the door to finish, and said New Year's blessings to the old man who had not returned to China for the Spring Festival for twenty or thirty years.

"Good! Grandpa also wishes you all the best. According to tradition, the old man took out a red envelope made of red brocade folded in half from his coat and handed it to Yun Xi.

Yun Xi was stunned, but politely stretched out her hands to take it, and the thick and heavy red envelope was still warm and ironed against her palm.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

"Okay, I'll rest, you and your father will rest after the New Year!"

"Okay! Good night! Sending Old Man Xiao into the house, Yun Xi ran back to Xiao Jinglin, looked down at the big red envelope in his hand, and there was a round Hetian Yu'an buckle on the seal, just by looking at it, he could see that it was a red envelope prepared with all his heart, full of blessings.

Xiao Jinglin turned his head when he heard the footsteps and looked at the soft little girl standing beside him, the most beautiful thing in his life was to fall in love with the woman named Rong Rong, and the luckiest thing was to have such a cute and well-behaved daughter.

"Mr. Xiao, Happy New Year!"

Xiao Jinglin's expectant face gradually showed a rare smile, "Happy New Year!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a big red envelope with the same texture as the old man from his pocket and handed it over, it is estimated that it has been in his coat for a long time, and when Yun Xi took it with both hands, he could still vaguely feel the temperature on the red envelope.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"

"Okay, let's rest, I'll send you back to the compound tomorrow morning."

"Good night!" Nodding slightly, Yun Xi turned around and went upstairs, leaving Xiao Jinglin alone at the door, looking at the fireworks in the sky, smiling gently and calmly.

With his daughter by his side, even if he didn't call him a father, he felt lucky enough.

Back in the room, Yun Xi looked at the two bulging red envelopes in his hand, hesitated for a moment, or sat down cross-legged on the bed and opened the red envelopes.

There are 18 red envelopes wrapped in red paper on the side of the red envelope, and each red envelope is printed with the totem of the Xiao family, and the totem is written as one, two and three years old......

Underneath each age, there is also a handwritten blessing.

Here, there are red envelopes for each of her past 18 years, and they are using their way to compensate her for the lost 18 years.

The courtesy is light, and the affection is heavy.

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