When the car from Yanxi stopped at the entrance of Luozhai, the third young master of Jiangbei was almost frozen into a popsicle.

Xingxin got out of the car and smiled sweetly: "Dad! Second Uncle! Third Uncle!"

Tian Qi smiled at his daughter, and saw her rushing towards him like a caring little sheep. He raised his hand and held his face with pain and rubbed it: "Dad, are you waiting for me? Your face is so cold!"

Tian Qi sighed, put his daughter on his shoulder and smiled: "I'm talking to your two uncles here. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, go in and have some snacks first. After a firecracker is set, you can start eating!"

"Okay, but Dad wants to go in with me. Look at you, it's really cold! In such a cold day in the future, you are not allowed to stand in the cold wind anymore."

"Haha, dad knows, I won't be there next time."

"Do you dare to have a next time? Dad, if you dare to have a next time, I will not be able to spare you!"

"Yes, yes, my little princess, don't dare or not."

The father and daughter went further and further, and the warm conversation also infected the rest of the people.

Qiao Ou smiled slightly: "It's so considerate to have a daughter. I really hope the little princess can give birth to a daughter for me."

"But I have to worry a lot." Tian Ling sighed: "I hope Zhuzhu can give birth to a son for me in the future."

Yan Xi led Liang Yuxin and his daughter over, and Tian Ling quickly patted Qiao Ou on his shoulder. The two of them came forward to say hello together, and took the person in with a smile.

Even if they had any thoughts in their hearts, Ling Yu and his wife gave Liang Yuxin enough face. As soon as she came in, the two of them happily called their sister-in-law, then stood up to meet them and led them to speak.

After a while, Yan Bei and the others came. All afternoon, Yan Bei, Zhan Nan, and left and right were playing mahjong together at the Qiao family, and they had a lot of fun.

At the entrance of Luo House, firecrackers rang out and rang through the sky. The people in the house gathered together and raised their glasses to meet.

There are two tables arranged in the hall, one for drinking and one for not drinking.

The dinner table that didn't drink left early after it. The children chased each other and climbed up the rooftop, setting off gorgeous fireworks on the rooftop, which took more than an hour to rest.

The table where you were drinking was obviously not drunk and the speaker was louder.

Red envelopes spread out everywhere, and the children smiled and accepted the New Year's money. After receiving them all, they all went back to hide them in the small vault.

Afterwards, those who played mahjong, those who practiced calligraphy, and those who watched Xiaoxiaoyun danced swords under the night, everyone was happy to stay up to the New Year. When the New Year bell rang, they all kept sending blessings on their mobile phones, or directly called blessing calls to friends and relatives who were not around.

Ling Yu kept chatting with Ling'er. Xiaoxiaoyun was talking to Ling Xu and his wife. Ling Xunhe called Liang Yuxin, but Liang Yuxin was put on the blacklist. In desperation, he had to hit Jin Ruge and then let Jin Ruge forward it.

Mu Yan sat aside, her face also had the festive look of the New Year.

Soon, her pocket also rang. She took it out and saw that it was a foreign number. She quickly answered it: "Hey, Debbie! It's Debbie, oh, happy New Year! Well, hahaha."

At this time of year, Debbie would call Mu Yan to wish him a happy new year.

Now Debbie and Mu Xichen's three daughters, the eldest daughter has become a college teacher, married an accountant herself, and the second daughter has become a doctor, working with Angeli, and the younger daughter has one year to graduate from college. She agreed with Mu Xichen that after graduation, she would come back to work in Mu's class and accompany her father.

Debbie and Angeli also have their own child, a thirteen-year-old handsome man.

Because Debbie herself is a mixed-race Chinese-French race, after being with Angeli, this child is a mixed-race Chinese-French-English race, so she looks very beautiful.

Mu Xichen knows their lives well and sincerely wishes their happiness.

He felt that Angeli was a real man. He learned a lot from Angeli and reflected on him a lot.

Especially - a letter from Angeli to him five years ago!

Mu Xichen could not announce the content of this letter, because he could only read it silently in his heart. He agreed to Angeli's request at once, even without hesitation!

This also became the reason why Mu Xichen was more determined to be single!

Jiaojiao was on the side and was also calling his master.

But she was shy and embarrassed to ask them whenever they came to propose marriage.

But Miaomiao and Zhuangzhuang were as if they had agreed to find fault with each other. They joined forces to join Jiaojiao's phone and shouted: "Master! Which day do you come to propose marriage?"

"Oh! What are you doing? I hate it so much!" Jiaojiao stared at them in anger, and Ni Zixin on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing: "Your family is so cute."

Jiaojiao closed her eyes and frowned: "I didn't ask them to ask, don't get me wrong."

Miaomiao immediately shouted: "That's what you want to ask, but you're embarrassed! You will only complain to us!"

"No!"

Zhuangzhuang immediately said, "Master, come quickly, Jiaojiao said, if she has a status, she will miss you next time, and she will have a fiancée. This identity can be legitimately found for you!"

"Oh! You hate it! Let's go away!"

Jiaojiao was so funny that she almost cried, and her eyes were red in anger. Fang Yan saw it and whispered: "Zhuangzhuang, stop making trouble!"

So Zhuangzhuang and Miaomiao stuck out their tongues and ran away hand in hand.

Jiaojiao held her cell phone and walked back and forth, but she didn't dare to speak anymore. She spoke stuttered: "They, they, I, no, I didn't let them, I don't know..."

Ni Zixin found it funny. Listening to the two children's revelations made him feel more happy. He quickly comforted Jiaojiao: "Haha, okay, don't worry, I know they are joking with us. Don't be nervous, okay?"

Under the street light in the yard, the two children were lying there together. Sam and Fangyan were worried and followed him. They watched Zhuangzhuang take out all the red envelopes he received today, stuffed them into Miaomiao's arms, and said, "Take it, my dad said, men need to make money to women. A good man's pocket will never cost more than ten yuan."

Miaomiao grinned while accepting it: "That's it! That's it! My dad said the same, but what my dad said is that a good man's pocket will never cost more than five yuan!"

Zhuang Zhuang was stunned when he heard this and smiled again, "Hehe, okay, I will give it to you more than five dollars in my body in the future!"

Fang Yan shook her head and said to Sam: "You daughter, you sold my son, and my son is still counting the money for her!"

Sam smiled: "Who can you blame this? Isn't this blame? Your son inherits your IQ and cannot rely on me!"
Chapter completed!