As a result, the car door opened, and only Song Shinian got off alone. In an instant, the excitement on Liu Huiqin's face disappeared. She staggered back two steps, her expression was dull. Looking at Song Shinian, the corners of her mouth moved and asked, "Did you... have you not seen Xiaojun?"

Song Shinian closed the gate of the courtyard and responded to the other party:

"I'm in the Han family, so I've said a lot of good things. The child said he had promised to celebrate the New Year there, so he wasn't here."

At this time, Song Shinian didn't want to stimulate Liu Huiqin.

I don’t have the words that my father Han Xiajun said to him, and he said everything.

"Xiaojun...Xiaojun is determined to get along with my mother. Don't you want to recognize me anymore?"

Tears rolled down in his eyes, and Liu Huiqin covered her mouth and cried.

"The child is not angry, and he also asked me to tell you to live your life with peace of mind. He is very good, don't worry about him."

"You are lying to me? You are lying to me, right?"

Liu Huiqin doesn't believe it.

Song Shinian looked calm: "I don't need to lie to you. Let's go and sit in the living room." Holding Liu Huiqin, Song Shinian took the person to the living room.

"I don't need you to help me."

Breaking free from Song Shinian's support, Liu Huiqin walked into the living room and sat on the sofa with great pain.

Han Xiali came from the kitchen and looked back at the lonely figure standing in the middle of the yard. She said to Liu Huiqin: "It's New Year's Eve. Mom, do you have to make trouble like this?

My brother wants to spend the New Year at the Han family, so you can't be more open-minded? Besides, my father has gone to see my brother in person, but he has tried his best. It's because my brother doesn't want to go back to this home. Why do you want to shy your face on my father?

Now, let’s have a good New Year’s Eve. Should our family live in this cold atmosphere?”

"Xiaojun is your brother. If he doesn't spend the New Year with us, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

Liu Huiqin looked at Han Xiali with cold eyes.

"I'm not stupid, I have to be unable to think about anything I do, and I feel uncomfortable for someone who doesn't have my sister."

Han Xiali curled her lips: "My dad is still standing in the yard and blowing the air. Mom, if you insist on making everyone unhappy, then I will go back to the room to sleep."

She was very bored, so she didn't care about the kitchen stall.

Trying to control his emotions, Liu Huiqin stood up and said, "What are you sleeping? Everything is ready. I'll go cook now. You go to worship the dishes on the table."

"Okay!"

Han Xiali smiled happily and responded happily, which made Sichuan Opera change to perfection.

...

Farewell to the old and welcome the new, and the sound of firecrackers.

Shu Ying made a delicious dish on the table, and the family sat together and used a reunion dinner. Then, Shu Ying quickly made dumplings to eat on the first day of the New Year.

Seeing that the three little boys were sitting on the sofa and napping, they couldn't help but talk to Deputy Director Han, and each of them was booked by Han Xiajun and Deputy Director Han, and carried the three little boys to the bedroom on the second floor.

"It's very late, second brother, please go back to your room to sleep."

After relocating the three little ones, Shu Ying stood in the corridor on the second floor, looked at Han Xiajun and said something.

Han Xiajun scratched his head, grinned and said, "Then you go to bed early too."

"Um."

Shu Ying nodded and watched Han Xiajun enter his own bedroom.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

"Our family doesn't have to stay up to date. You go and rest quickly. The yard dad is closed."

Deputy Director Han closed the courtyard gate and returned to the second floor. He noticed Shu Ying's gaze, and waved his hand and walked towards comfort.

"Dad...you go to bed early, too."

Looking at the upright back of Deputy Director Han, Shu Ying's soft voice overflowed her lips and teeth.

After a sudden stop, Deputy Director Han turned around and looked full of kindness: "Dad understand, go to bed." He waved his hand again.

There is almost an hour left before twelve o'clock, but the night is already quiet, I am afraid that many people will fall asleep.

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Shu Ying originally thought that only the machinery factory needed to work overtime, and workers in special positions like Gu Yan still insisted on going to work. Unexpectedly, many units worked as usual during the Spring Festival.

In other words, there are only a few people who can truly enjoy the Spring Festival holiday.

However, Han Xiajun was very lucky to have a three-day Spring Festival holiday easily.

Just because the brewery not only completed the production and sales tasks of the previous year, but also exceeded the amount, the factory leaders were happy and held a meeting to make a decision, and the three-day holiday was held in accordance with the national legal Spring Festival holiday.

Early in the morning, when Deputy Director Han went to the dining room for dinner, Shu Ying, Han Xiajun and the three young people paid New Year's greetings together: "Happy New Year of Dad (Grandpa)!"

There is almost an hour left before twelve o'clock, but the night is already quiet, I am afraid that many people will fall asleep.

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Shu Ying originally thought that only the machinery factory needed to work overtime, and workers in special positions like Gu Yan still insisted on going to work. Unexpectedly, many units worked as usual during the Spring Festival.

In other words, there are only a few people who can truly enjoy the Spring Festival holiday.

However, Han Xiajun was very lucky to have a three-day Spring Festival holiday easily.

Just because the brewery not only completed the production and sales tasks of the previous year, but also exceeded the amount, the factory leaders were happy and held a meeting to make a decision, and the three-day holiday was held in accordance with the national legal Spring Festival holiday.

Early in the morning, when Deputy Director Han went to the dining room for dinner, Shu Ying, Han Xiajun and the three young people paid New Year's greetings together: "Happy New Year of Dad (Grandpa)!"

As a result, the car door opened, and only Song Shinian got off alone. In an instant, the excitement on Liu Huiqin's face disappeared. She staggered back two steps, her expression was dull. Looking at Song Shinian, the corners of her mouth moved and asked, "Did you... have you not seen Xiaojun?"

Song Shinian closed the gate of the courtyard and responded to the other party:

"I'm in the Han family, so I've said a lot of good things. The child said he had promised to celebrate the New Year there, so he wasn't here."

At this time, Song Shinian didn't want to stimulate Liu Huiqin.

I don’t have the words that my father Han Xiajun said to him, and he said everything.

"Xiaojun...Xiaojun is determined to get along with my mother. Don't you want to recognize me anymore?"

Tears rolled down in his eyes, and Liu Huiqin covered her mouth and cried.

"The child is not angry, and he also asked me to tell you to live your life with peace of mind. He is very good, don't worry about him."

"You are lying to me? You are lying to me, right?"

Liu Huiqin doesn't believe it.

Song Shinian looked calm: "I don't need to lie to you. Let's go and sit in the living room." Holding Liu Huiqin, Song Shinian took the person to the living room.

"I don't need you to help me."

Breaking free from Song Shinian's support, Liu Huiqin walked into the living room and sat on the sofa with great pain.

Han Xiali came from the kitchen and looked back at the lonely figure standing in the middle of the yard. She said to Liu Huiqin: "It's New Year's Eve. Mom, do you have to make trouble like this?

My brother wants to spend the New Year at the Han family, so you can't be more open-minded? Besides, my father has gone to see my brother in person, but he has tried his best. It's because my brother doesn't want to go back to this home. Why do you want to shy your face on my father?

Now, let’s have a good New Year’s Eve. Should our family live in this cold atmosphere?”

"Xiaojun is your brother. If he doesn't spend the New Year with us, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

Liu Huiqin looked at Han Xiali with cold eyes.

"I'm not stupid, I have to be unable to think about anything I do, and I feel uncomfortable for someone who doesn't have my sister."

Han Xiali curled her lips: "My dad is still standing in the yard and blowing the air. Mom, if you insist on making everyone unhappy, then I will go back to the room to sleep."

She was very bored, so she didn't care about the kitchen stall.

Trying to control his emotions, Liu Huiqin stood up and said, "What are you sleeping? Everything is ready. I'll go cook now. You go to worship the dishes on the table."

"Okay!"

Han Xiali smiled happily and responded happily, which made Sichuan Opera change to perfection.

...
Chapter completed!