"Qingdai, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss, you are so powerful, how can you let us live?!"

She pouted, a bitter expression on her face.

"I'm only the fifth layer of innate now, and I'm eight layers away from this Qi training, and there are one, two, three, fourth, five, plus eight layers ......."

She counted her fingers carefully, the more distressed she became, the more hopeless she became.

"That's all, there's a thirteen-story gap between me and Miss......"

"It's thirteen floors!"

"Oh, miss, I'm just tired to death, I don't eat or drink to cultivate, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you......"

She still wants to go to the immortal cultivation world with the young lady, now, how can it be good?

She doesn't want to be alone.

Alas!

Qing Dai frowned tightly and lowered her head, with a look of decay. The food in front of me is no longer fragrant, and the heavy silver on my waist is not worth being happy about.

"Oh, my good Qingdai~ Don't worry, even if your spiritual power is low, your young lady will take you with me wherever I go. ”

Yan Zhuo stood up, walked in front of Qing Dai, and patted her on the shoulder.

She has space to carry around, and the time is 1 to 10, how can they compare? Isn't her sadness a waste of feelings?

"Really?"

Qing Dai's eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly turned her head to look at Yan Zhuo on the side.

"You, your young lady will still lie to you?"

Yan Zhuo gently hooked her nose, and when she finally laughed, she walked to the left and sat down.

Guo Yang, who was on her left, also peeked at Qing Dai, and when she saw her smiling, there was also a rare smile on her face.

"In that case, let's have a feast and have a good time!"

The joy in the courtyard of Tinglan infected the entire Zhenguo Mansion.

The red envelopes in the other courtyards were also scattered, and the people laughed happily, surrounded the stove, leisurely knocked melon seeds, and chatted about interesting things in the house.

Yan Zhuo had already arrived in the front hall at this time, sitting with her father and mother.

The matter of keeping the New Year is very solemn.

It's just that this year, the second aunt was confined in the West Courtyard, and Yan Yun'er herself deduced that she was unwell and did not want to attend, and in this hall, only Yan Zhuo, Mrs. Yan and Yan Zheng were left.

Compared to the bustle of her Tinglan Courtyard, here, alas, is really deserted.

"Mother, try this, this is delicious. ”

Yan Zhuo kept stuffing her mother with all kinds of snacks, enlivening the atmosphere above the lobby.

"Alright, alright. Zhuo'er, my mother really can't eat it~"

Mrs. Yan nudged her lightly, with a smile on her face.

"Mother," Yan Zhuo leaned on her mother's shoulder, "Zhuo'er is finally free now." ”

"Yes, Zhuo'er, my mother is sincerely happy for you. ”

She gently brushed her hair, "It's really not easy for us to be free. ”

"I finally got my wish. ”

Yan Zheng also said and sighed.

"In the new year, the bitterness is sweet! In the future, we will be able to find a Ruyi Langjun we like. ”

Her eyes lit up and she stared at Yan Zhuo.

According to Zhuo'er's current age, she can already pay attention to each other, and the veil on Zhuo'er's face should be slowly removed little by little.

Ruyi Langjun?

Yan Zhuo's heart moved.

Now, there is one, but she is embarrassed to mention it.

"Oh mother, why are you talking about this, you don't want to make fun of me......"

"Our Zhuo'er blushed, what's the matter, but we have a favorite candidate?"

"Where?"

Yan Zhuo and Mrs. Yan smiled and said, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Yan Zheng on the side looked at it with a smile, but his eyes were a little lost.

In previous years, it was all Mrs., Second Aunt, Zhuo'er, and Yun'er, and everyone gathered together to celebrate the New Year.

They adults talked, chatting a few words about the parents, other people's gossip, Yun'er and Zhuo'er were playing on the side, the house was warm, the two little girls, compared to the clothes on their bodies, the hairpins on their heads, their faces were also red, the atmosphere, at a glance, I felt very happy, that, is the flavor of the New Year!

Now......

Alas, there are only three of them in this full room, not to mention whether he is used to it, only to say that this large room is really empty. Even now, when you speak, you can hear the echo.

Ten thousand families are reunited, the two of them have a family but can't be reunited, they have a mother but can't get together, and he feels guilty in his heart, which torments his heart, so that he can't be happy at all when he is with his beloved wife and daughter.

"Daddy, what do you say?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes. ”

Yan Zheng suddenly heard Yan Zhuo's question, came back to his senses, and replied with a smile.

What is it?

She was asking him if he had seen King Ning deflated at the New Year's banquet tonight.

He is like this, when a clear-eyed person looks at it, he knows that he is absent-minded, he is in Cao Ying, his heart is in Han, what is he thinking?

"Daddy, you haven't given Zhuo'er a red envelope yet. ”

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips lightly and shouted in a coquettish voice.

What he thinks, she doesn't care, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, this stubble, turn over first.

"Well, Daddy was ready for the morning. ”

He smiled and hurriedly took out the red envelope from his sleeve, but this time it was two.

Yan Zheng paused in his eyes, and hurriedly put away another red envelope, "Come, this is the New Year's letter given to you by Daddy, Daddy hopes that our Zhuo'er will come true, and we can be safe and happy." ”

"Thank you, Daddy. ”

Yan Zhuo responded obediently and took the big red envelope in his hand.

Her father's gift is really rich.

Yan Zheng seemed to see Yan Yun'er smiling and thanking him again, she was also his daughter, she was not present tonight, she must be unhappy in her heart, she must have felt that her mother was not there, and she was afraid of touching the scene, so she was a little sad.

Ru Yue was right, he had never looked at them in his eyes and in his heart, it was he who did not do well and mistook them.

Alas!

He sighed.

Mrs. Yan glanced at him, but looked away again.

"Daddy, are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Zhuo asked with a smile.

"Oh? Why did Zhuo'er ask that?"

"Then why does Daddy keep sighing?

"Ahh

Only then did Yan Zheng realize his gaffe, he hurriedly put a smile on his face, and glanced sideways at Mrs. Yan again, "Zhuo'er is too worried, Daddy just felt that today's trivial matter was finally sorted out, so he sighed." ”

"I see, Daddy is fine. ”

What did he lament when she and her mother really didn't know?

If you are not willing, you can just stand up and walk, wherever you go, no one will stop you. Even if he sat here and didn't move, he didn't want to be so sad and affect their mood, as if the two of them disgusted him.