Just as Jin Yuyin was outside, Mei Zizi said, "Thank you, boss, Happy New Year", took the things and put them in the car.

A year ago, when new energy car companies were fighting a price melee and collectively reducing prices, Jin Yuyin's parents took this opportunity to buy her a Tesla, and she went to change the pink color herself.

Jincheng, who bought it at a high price before, wanted to vomit blood when he mentioned it, and he felt like a big grudge.

When the two children of the Jin family saw Cheng Zhiyan running away, they were curious about his father, and they didn't let off the fireworks, and surrounded them.

Kaneshiro was speechless, not very eager to step forward.

But everyone is an acquaintance, he is the host of Yongxi, and when he is a guest, he will inevitably look petty if he doesn't come forward to greet him.

Jin Cheng went over generously, pretending that the previous estrangement with Cheng Yuesheng had not happened.

"What do you call it? Is it Mr. Cheng or Boss Cheng?" Kaneshiro pretended to be a light-hearted joke.

He saw Cheng Yuesheng twice, and only talked to Cheng Yuesheng for a while the first time.

People's psychology is like this, when he knew that Cheng Yuesheng was Gu Yingqing's boss, he felt that the other party did not have a boss frame, because he also regarded Cheng Yuesheng in a high position.

Looking back now, people's easy-going attitudes are all downwardly tolerant, so arrogant that you don't notice it, and even make yourself take it for granted.

After learning about his relationship with Gu Yingqing, although he did not have any qualifications, inexplicable hostility and inferiority filled his thoughts, affecting his words and deeds.

Jin Yuyin said, "People are bigger than you, if you don't call you brother, you can call you president."

Cheng Yuesheng said, "It's all right, feel free."

He chose two bottles of wine and handed them to Kaneshiro, "Happy New Year, we have time to drink together."

Jin Cheng didn't shirk either, "Thank you, thank you, let's have fun."

Jin Cheng put the wine in the trunk of the car, looked at the origin and vintage, and secretly glad that he didn't pick the door when he gave his son New Year's money.

A few people helped distribute the things to their friends and relatives, and Jin Yuyin and Jin Cheng collected and handed them over.

When grandma heard that Cheng Yue was born, she came out with her eyebrows open.

The nursing home was full of people, and the old man took his grandson-in-law to his own small building, and his concern along the way never stopped.

"You're very busy with work and socializing around the Spring Festival, right? It's so tiring to drive here so late."

Cheng Yuesheng replied: "It's okay, I don't care about the time of the business trip or anything, I'm used to it."

Saying this, the old man was even more distressed, "Young people still have to combine work and rest, pay attention to their bodies, and don't work too hard."

"I'll be careful."

"How many days can you rest?" When are you leaving?"

"I'm not sure, if it's not a particularly important entertainment, I can let someone else go for me."

"Remember to drink less."

"Okay."

Gu Yingqing thought to himself, watching people put down dishes.

He was quite muddy in front of his aunt, and he pretended not to hear, and the words he told went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear.

After entering the house, Gu Yingqing went to put things away, and heard the old man outside ask again, are the family okay?

The man's voice was not as warm as his own, and the answer was very good, and my aunt also said that I would find time to meet you.

Then, Cheng Yuesheng took out a red envelope, handed it over and said, "Happy New Year, grandma, I am usually busy with work and can't take care of you, so I can buy anything I like on weekdays."

Inside the red envelope is a bank card.

"Well, there's no need for that, you've got enough of what you usually send me."

Gu Yingqing pricked up his ears and was stunned, what did Cheng Yuesheng send here? How did she not know?

Cheng Yuesheng smiled and said, "Usually, New Year's money must be given, unless you don't treat me as a family."

Cheng Zhiyan accosted beside him: "Grandma, you also gave me New Year's money, so Dad gave you New Year's money, and you can't refuse."

This sentence made the old man unable to shirk it anymore, and his heart said that he would take it, and her family would be clean in the future.

The old man bowed down and touched the face of the little great-grandson, "Okay, grandma will take it, and I will marry you a daughter-in-law in the future."

Yan

Yan waved his hand again and again, "No, you buy your own food and clothing, what you like to buy, my father has the money to marry a wife for me." After speaking, he glanced at his dad, "Right, Dad?"

"I can give you money to spend, but I earn my own money for marrying a wife."

"Why?"

"If you can't make money, you don't have the ability, which means that you can't support your own family, so why do you get married?"

"I can find a wife who can make money."

"Do you want to be shameless?"

The little guy realized, oh, that's not very good, and smirked awkwardly.

Then, Jin Yuyin came in, followed by her parents.

Wang Suli has not yet seen the process more and more, and at first glance, she was so envious that her heart was sour.

Wang Suli praised people to the sky, what is really a talent, young and promising, clear and blessed.

Turning his head and worrying, he said, if only we could find one like this in this life.

Jin Yuyin felt embarrassed, hit Wang Suli with her elbow, frowned at her, and made her almost go.

Cheng Zhiyan showed his father the straight stick he picked up from the orchard, and then pestered his father to set off fireworks together.

Grandma said, "Go ahead, let's all go play, I'll cook dumplings later, and you can go back after eating."

When she says "going back," she means going back to her home in the city.

Gu Yingqing said, "You can go back with us."

"The courtyard is going to the temple early tomorrow morning to burn incense, so you have to get up early."

Most of the old people are a little superstitious, and there are many old people who believe in Buddhism, and going to the temple to burn incense on the first day of the new year is almost a fixed activity every year, and the bus and accompanying nurses have been booked.

Gu Yingqing said, "Then I'll stay here tonight?"

"Huh? Are you going to let Yue Sheng and Yan Yan go back to our house to live?"

Although the small building has two floors, the attic on the second floor is almost exclusively used for sundries, and in the early years, it was also used to stack Gu Zhongmin's paintings, as well as grandma's musical instruments and old things from the early years.

Later, the two had a car accident, and the grandmother's legs and feet were inconvenient, and the things upstairs were moved.

The second floor was deserted, no one lived in it for a long time, and it was not cleaned much, so there was no way to live in it.

Gu Yingqing had nothing to say.

Grandma returned to the hall and went to watch the Spring Festival Gala with the old people.

In fact, the elderly are still afraid of loneliness and are used to getting along with their peers.

Before, Gu Yingqing wanted her to live with herself in Nanjiang, but her grandmother shirked it, and later mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, saying that there was an old grandmother in the courtyard, and the child had changed to a big house in the city and took her to live.

The new house is four bedrooms and two living rooms, which is quite spacious, on the fifteenth floor.

The old man is relatively frail and already in a wheelchair, and needs to be followed downstairs.

Children and grandchildren have jobs during the day, and when they come back at night when they are tired, they can no longer bother the children to push themselves out to let off steam.

The old man didn't know anyone over there, so he sat on the balcony day and day long, looking at the distance and downstairs, and often fell asleep watching TV.

Originally, the person was just weak, there was no underlying disease, but within a few months, he became depressed, a cold in winter caused inflammation all over the body, and he was admitted to the ICU twice, and his son was quite dedicated, and he was treated in the hospital for almost two months, and finally the person was gone.

Gu Yingqing understood her grandmother's worries, and said that with the money in her hand, she could buy a small villa in Nanjiang for her to care for, and then hire a nurse, so she didn't have to worry about being depressed in the pigeon cage, and she could buy the villa area where the old couple lived before.

Although the price of that lot is much more expensive than before, they can afford it by gritting their teeth, but their family assets will decrease sharply in the future.

However, she is also participating in art exhibitions again, and when her paintings are sold, there should be cash in one after another.

In a few months, there will be dividends from DXN. But Gu Yingqing didn't pay much attention to it, if she really got it, it would definitely be a lot of money for her, just imagining it, there would be an unrealistic feeling of a windfall from the sky.

In addition, the house she and her parents used to live in has been vacant.

It's a sad place, she hasn't set foot again, because there has been a fire that has killed people, and it is not resale, and the family wants to keep a memory, simply

It doesn't matter, it's just that the property fee is still deducted from the card every month.

Grandma's attitude was ambiguous, and replied to her: Let's talk about it.

Gu Yingqing said, "You can't live in a nursing home all the time, right?"

Grandma still said that she would talk about it later.

Gu Yingqing didn't have a way.

Tonight is different, the deeper the night, the louder the fireworks around you.

At ten o'clock and eleven o'clock, the Lunar New Year is approaching, the sky is lit up by large fireworks, and the air is filled with the embers of gunpowder.

Gu Yingqing was infected by the surrounding atmosphere, and was busy taking pictures and videos of his son, enjoying himself.

Near midnight, the grandmother went back to her small building, lit all the lights inside and outside the house, cooked dumplings, and recalled the adults and children who were out of the house.

When the dumplings were served, Gu Yingqing gave a cage to Jiang Yue and asked him to distribute it to the bodyguards on duty.

The host on TV is giving a speech for a few minutes, ready to count down to the Lunar New Year.

Yan Yan gave the dumplings she had wrapped to one for each adult.

When he was wrapping the coin, he specially made a mark on the dumpling skin, and when he divided the dumplings, he thought about it, gave the dumpling to his grandmother, and finally stared at the old man without blinking.

When Grandma eats the coin, she makes a loud "wow" and asks everyone at the table to say blessings to Grandma.

The clock rang at zero o'clock, and the grandmother put her hands on her heart, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

Since the unexpected death of his son and daughter-in-law, this small family has always been immersed in gloom and sadness, and has not experienced the joy of family for many years.

Grandma picked up the dumplings and pretended to "cheer" with her little great-grandson, "Happy New Year, we want to grow up happy and healthy."

Cheng Yuesheng sandwiched a dumpling and put it into Gu Yingqing's bowl.

She looked at him.

He said with a mouth shape: Happy New Year.

Gu Yingqing paused and whispered, "Happy New Year."

After eating the dumplings, the grandmother urged them to go back, and the adults could boil the children but not.

The child was still in good spirits and was reluctant to leave.

As a result, about 20 minutes away from home, this guy slept upside down in the car with his mouth open halfway.

Gu Yingqing sat in the back seat, holding the child in his arms.

Cheng Yuesheng looked back from the endoscope.

Gu Yingqing noticed it, looked at the night sky that was gradually returning to silence, and took the initiative to say, "You drank and drove over, aren't you afraid of the traffic police?"

"I drank it at noon, and I took a sips or two."

Judging by the time, he should have set off in the dark.

Silence returned to the car.

It took a long time for Gu Yingqing to come back to his senses, he didn't ask her, where did he know that he had drunk.

Therefore, he probably knows Lou Wen's tricks.