Approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, City C is a glorious scene.

The long street full of traffic like a dragon, the endless flow of people of all colors, the sound of horns and laughter, and the bright high windows on the side of the road all reveal the prosperous sky of the lunar month.

A gust of wealthy car wind swept past the side faces of passers-by, it was the Jiang family's car.

They pass by in a high-profile manner, but they keep a low profile and don't let others know where they are going.

It's all about making money, why do others have luxury cars to drive?

Some people felt indignant, and the shouts of begging for buying and selling were quiet; The slightly alternative hairdresser in the barber shop scoffs at luxury cars, but as soon as the cut goes down, the customer's hair is cut and the atmosphere of saber rattling begins to be staged; The promotion discount of the red slogan in the dessert shop next to it is particularly conspicuous, the guests flock to it, the disobedient children deliberately bump into the pile of people to play, some people scold and some people are uneven, the clerk is busy and anxious.

And Jiang Zun in the luxury car held the phone all the way, talking and laughing, and after getting out of the car, he took his fiancée Xiao Yin and his future father-in-law and mother-in-law to start a hearty lunch.

Jiang Lian, who just came back yesterday, after a night of rest, also drove a bright red car at this time, carrying her little boyfriend Ji Yan, and in just one hour, she had squandered millions of yuan in major shopping malls.

Jiang Qian, the most favored youngest son of the Jiang family, on the first day of returning to China, was having a hearty racing thrill with his friends.

The adopted daughter Qian Hao had just finished a language class, and at this time, she was standing on the sidewalk waiting for the green light, and her classmate Han Lu was still discussing various grammar issues.

Jiang's family is even more lively.

The maid had already polished the inside and outside of the Jiang family.

Jiang Mu has to talk about these tasks in person from time to time.

Mother Jiang was busy chattering all morning, and the maids, under her command, wiped this and that, the stairs, the floor, and the walls, as long as they were wooden, were waxed every day, and there was no dust inside and outside the building, everywhere.

Time was spent in all kinds of hurry, and in the evening, the street lights came on, and the day went down like this again.

They seem to be 'alone', but they are all in the same city, because the way home is always in the same direction.

At half past nine in the evening, Qian Hao came back, she was not the last to enter the door, Jiang Lian and Jiang Qian had not come back yet, but Jiang Zun was there.

A week before the Chinese New Year, that is, the day after tomorrow, it was her birthday party, Jiang's mother saw her come back and brought it up again, this girl couldn't see anyone for a day, I really don't know if she was hiding and didn't want to work.

Mother Jiang glanced sideways, looking at the face of the birthday party, and didn't force her for the time being.

Qian belched 'um', there were too many things to make up today, a little tired, she made a nasal voice, slightly perfunctory, they were leisurely drinking tea and chatting on the sofa one by one, she didn't have that good mood, she changed her shoes and turned around and walked into the room, and she didn't bother to talk to Jiang's mother.

There was a 'bang', and the sound of the door closing was not small.

Jiang Mu glanced at herself secretly, Jiang Zun's eyes were attracted by the sound of the door, but Qian Hao in the door fell on the bed as soon as he entered the door, and fell asleep directly, not even answering Jiang Qian's phone.

A few days later, the birthday party came.

At this point, the maid combed the edge of the comb along the center of Qian Hao's head, and then carefully separated the head seam......