"Hey! Grandpa's good baby!" Zhou Zhenhai half-bent down and stretched out his arms, and hugged Zhou Jingyao who ran over in his arms, but he was sick and not as good as before, he just reluctantly held Yaoyao in his arms, but he couldn't lift the little girl high as before.

Hu Manxiang, who was still standing next to him, secretly helped him, and the old man stabilized.

"Grandpa, how did you get here? Are you going to buy New Year's goods too?"

Zhou Zhenhai is indifferent to his children, but he is very pampered with Yaoyao, which is also the reason why Wang Jianye calculated Zhou Huilan in his previous life, but he wanted to keep Yaoyao, a non-biological daughter, by his side.

"Yes, what Yaoyao wants, grandpa will buy it for you!" After Zhou Zhenhai finished speaking with a smile, his eyes met Lu Changqing, who followed Yaoyao, and his smile froze.

"Uncle Lu bought me everything I wanted, Grandpa, why did you come here? Did my mother tell you that we live here now?" Zhou Huilan didn't say too much to Yaoyao about many things.

"Uncle Lu, ......" Zhou Zhenhai narrowed his eyes and looked Lu Changqing up and down.

The man has a long face and white skin, and he looks like a nerd at first glance!

Zhou Zhenhai, who was born in a war, dislikes this type of man the most, and always feels that there is no good goods in the belly of the embroidered pillow.

His dislike was directly on his face, Lu Changqing originally wanted to say hello, but Zhou Zhenhai hugged Yaoyao, turned around and opened the car door directly, looking like he wanted to take Yaoyao away.

"Grandpa will take you to eat something delicious, let's go!"

Yaoyao clapped her hands happily, but Lu Changqing suddenly walked up and stopped Zhou Zhenhai.

"Hello, my mother knows that I brought Yaoyao out, and it's hard to explain that you just took the child away and I went back, or ...... Let's talk to Huilan before we go."

Zhou Zhenhai stared at Lu Changqing with a gloomy face, he didn't feel sorry for his children, and naturally he never took their opinions seriously.

"Lao Tzu wants to take his granddaughter to eat delicious food, and use her approval to get out of the way!" He pushed Lu Changqing away and prepared to get into the car.

But Yaoyao also thought of Zhou Huilan's previous explanation, and refused to go in with the car door, "Grandpa, my mother specifically explained to me before, and I can't go anywhere if I don't tell her!"

Zhou Zhenhai's face darkened, but he didn't lose his temper at Yaoyao, "Your mother doesn't count, she has to listen to grandpa, grandpa says it."

After saying that, he was about to get into the car again, but Yaoyao jumped out of his arms with a snort, stomping her feet and coquettishly, "Mom won't find me, I'll be in a hurry!"

Rao is partial to this little girl, and Zhou Zhenhai is also a little nervous.

Lu Changqing pulled Yaoyao over, "Uncle, if you don't do this, I'll tell her when Huilan comes back, and let her personally send Yaoyao to your home." After all, it is Zhou Huilan's father, and Lu Changqing still respects him very much.

But Zhou Zhenhai didn't give him a good face.

"Who are you! Hui Lan Hui Lan shouted so affectionately, get out of the way!" As soon as Zhou Zhenhai stretched out his hand, he wanted to drag Yaoyao over, but Yaoyao turned directly to one side and hid behind Lu Changqing.

Zhou Zhenhai lowered his face and threatened the child, "Wang Jingyao, your grandfather doesn't like you anymore!"

"My name is Zhou Jingyao now, not Wang Jingyao!"

Zhou Zhenhai was stunned when he heard this, and then his face darkened, "Nonsense! Who allowed you to change your surname to Zhou! This dead girl is getting more and more unruly!"

Zhou Zhenhai angrily slapped the car door, and no longer entangled with Yaoyao, pulled the car door and got into the car.

Lu Changqing pulled Yaoyao sideways to give way, but the car started but didn't go, the window was lowered, Zhou Zhenhai finally looked at Lu Changqing, "You said that you asked Zhou Huilan to bring the child home to see me, young people have to talk about it, don't break your word!"

Lu Changqing was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

Zhou Zhenhai's jeep drove away.

When Zhou Huilan came back in the afternoon, Lu Changqing told her about meeting Zhou Zhenhai.

Zhou Huilan didn't have any expression, she just followed Yaoyao out of the house and watched her and Lu Changqing become successful for most of the day

Sure enough, there were a lot of red paper lanterns hanging under the eaves, and there were also lanterns bought at the gate.

Lu Changqing also wrote a lot of small couplets by Yaoyao's hand, and before she could cut them on the table, Zhou Huilan picked up the spool on the table and pulled the paper to teach Yaoyao how to cut.

Yaoyao is five years old, although her little hands are fleshy, she learns quickly, and these small couplets are not as long as a foot, Zhou Huilan can cut the thread herself.

I got a small sheet, picked it up excitedly, and ran to the house to find Lu Changqing.

Zhou Huilan stood at the big table in the courtyard, and saw Lu Changqing holding the paste and leading Yaoyao out of the house, her face was full of relief that she couldn't hide.

Maybe the blood connection is really more than just a word, otherwise how could Lu Changqing and Yaoyao know nothing and like each other so much?

The one that Yaoyao cut out was written "Trees are thriving", Lu Changqing helped her apply some paste on the back of the couplet, and supported her hands under the armpits of the little girl, lifting people high all at once.

"Giggles...... The courtyard was full of Yaoyao's laughter, she didn't hold the couplet steady all of a sudden, and waved at Zhou Huilan anxiously, "Mom, come over and help!"

Zhou Huilan nodded, picked up the paste bowl and handed the brush to Yaoyao, watching her brush a piece of red paper Spring Festival couplets on the trunk of the tree, and her eyes were a little moist with a smile.

After finishing this one, the little girl's interest had not gone down, Zhou Huilan followed her and put the paste bowl aside, picked up the spool and cooperated with Yaoyao to continue to cut the couplet, but the little girl pushed her away and insisted on not needing her help.

"Mom, I can do it myself!"

Yaoyao wants to be strong, and Zhou Huilan couldn't help but smile when she saw her serious little appearance, but she also took a step back very cooperatively.

"Okay, you can get it yourself."

"If you don't want to go back, I'll take Yaoyao back for a spin, after all, old people like children, that's right." Lu Changqing didn't know when he walked behind her, his voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Zhou Huilan to hear.

Zhou Huilan raised her head and glanced at him in surprise, "No, he is a tricky person, I'll take Yaoyao back tomorrow, how can I say it, isn't it also the New Year."

The next day is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the next day is New Year.

Approaching the end of the year, Donghua Restaurant received several orders for the New Year's dinner, but most of them were packed and delivered to their homes, and they prepared some semi-finished products that could be eaten by simple heating.

Because Yaoyao was at home on holiday, Zhou Huilan, who had been busy for so many days, did not want to work overtime in the New Year, so on Chinese New Year's Eve, she also had a holiday.

Early in the morning, it was rare to have a lazy sleep, and Zhou Huilan felt that the whole person was lazy.

Yaoyao was lying in her arms, her small mouth kept horning, and she told Zhou Huilan some stories about the herb fairy, which Lu Changqing told her.