"Let's go, let's go out for a walk!" Ning Yuanlan took his arm.

"Good!" Ling Mo nodded and took her out with him.

The two did not drive, but walked around the neighborhood on foot, holding hands.

Heti is a place that the two like to go to, it snowed heavily last night, but today is a rare good weather, the winter sun is shining, although there is also wind, but it is not very big.

There are a lot of snowmen on the riverbank, presumably built by children from the neighborhood this morning.

"Hahaha, it's so beautiful!" In the distance, a little girl clapped happily.

"It's Zhou Yaoyao!" Ning Yuanlan recognized her, smiled and walked over holding Ling Mo's arm, "Let's go over." ”

Ling Mo didn't say anything, let her pull her over, and squatted beside Zhou Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, Happy New Year!" ”

"Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt!" Zhou Yaoyao turned her head to see them, and immediately smiled and greeted them with a smile.

Ling Mo took out a red envelope from his coat pocket and gave her one, "Happy New Year!" ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhou Yaoyao laughed, took the red envelope, and looked up at her mother, "Mom, look, this is a red envelope from my uncle!" ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhou's mother looked at her daughter's head.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, aunt!" Zhou Yaoyao thanked them again.

"Auntie's little brother: Is my brother good?" Ning Yuanlan also reached out and mossed her head.

"No, I cried all night last night!" Zhou Yaoyao said seriously, "I didn't cry, I'm not afraid of firecrackers!" ”

"Brother: My brother is still young, of course I will be afraid, and when my brother grows up, I won't be afraid!" Zhou's mother looked at her daughter helplessly and shook her head.

"Well, I'll protect my brother: brother!" Zhou Yaoyao raised her hands as she spoke, looking like she wanted a little strong woman.

"Yaoyao is amazing!" Ning Yuanlan stretched out his hand and mossed Zhou Yaoyao's face.

Saying goodbye to Yaoyao, the two continued to walk forward, Jiangcheng during the Spring Festival is very lively, no matter how busy they usually are, they will be idle at this time, the two of them walked outside for a while, Lin Xinjie called and asked them to go back for lunch, and the whole family was very lively.

This kind of joy continued to the seventh day of the new year, and everyone returned to work.

Heng Jinghui left on the seventh day of the new year, Ling Shuhan and Gao Xueqing also went back to work, and Lin Xinjie stayed in the villa to help them take care of Hengxi because the holiday was not over.

Hengxi showed a high talent in painting, and Ning Yuanlan liked him even more.

"Here, the ears have to be drawn like this to have a three-dimensional effect!" On this day, Ning Yuanlan sat in the living room and taught Hengxi to paint, and he had already painted many portraits in his sketchbook, and one was better than the other.

Ling Mo took his eyes off the computer and glanced at the big and small ones sitting together, and suddenly had an illusion, only to feel that Hengxi and Ning Yuanlan looked at the past from this angle, and there was an unusually similar resemblance to ordinary people.

Ling Mo frowned and smiled, this idea in his mind was really ridiculous, how could Ning Yuanlan look like this stinky boy?

smiled, shook his head, and continued to crack the data saved from Su Yihang's mailbox that day.

After the data conversion was completed, Ling Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and then, his long sword eyebrows furrowed again, fell into deep thought, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at the display screen.

This mailbox is Su Yihang's most secret mailbox, although Zhang Xinping said that this mailbox was the one they contacted Su Yihang, but in fact, Su Yihang did not use this mailbox to contact anyone, and he also tampered with the mailbox, which contained a secret that he only learned recently.