It was different from the snow the previous two nights.
It snowed heavily on New Year's Eve.
Although it stopped for a while in the early morning, the snowflakes began to fall again in the early morning.
When Li Luo and Ying Chanxi hurriedly climbed out of bed and tiptoed downstairs, it was already snowing heavily outside.
There was also a thin layer of snow on the ground.
Chen Lu just went back and forth to the next door, and there was an extra layer of snowflakes on his head.
"Have you seen Xixi?" Chen Lu asked the people in the room strangely, "Why didn't I see her in the bedroom?"
Others didn't react at all. As a father, Ying Zhicheng suddenly frowned: "Aren't you here? I got up at about ten o'clock, and I haven't seen her come down since."
"Did you get up earlier and go out to play?" Li Xuexian asked, "Let's make a phone call."
Li Xiang, who had returned to the sofa in the living room at this time, twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
Ying Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and called his daughter.
As a result, before the call was connected, I could already hear the phone ringing from the stairwell.
So everyone looked over there and saw Li Luo and Ying Chanxi walking out from there.
"Dad, why are you calling me?"
"Lulu went to your bedroom and didn't find you." Ying Zhicheng saw his daughter following Li Luo downstairs and asked immediately, "When did you come to find Li Luo?"
"Just, it's just this morning." Ying Chanxi blinked guiltily.
"Didn't you just go upstairs to call Li Luo? Why didn't you see Xixi?" the aunt asked her grandson.
"I didn't go in." Li Xiang scratched his head, "I knocked on the door and said something. When he answered, I came down."
Seeing what Li Xiang said, everyone stopped paying attention to the matter, and Lin Xiuhong invited everyone to sit down and prepare to eat.
After lunch, Ying Chanxi saw the snowy scene outside, and immediately pulled Li Luo out excitedly to seize the remaining alone time.
Li Luo accompanied her through the streets and alleys. His head, scarf, and clothes were all covered with snowflakes.
From time to time, Ying Chanxi would pick up a handful of snowflakes from the bushes on the roadside, hold them in his palm, and throw them at Li Luo's head.
Li Luo was attacked several times by her, and finally he didn't want to endure it any longer. He directly gathered a handful of snowflakes, grabbed Ying Chanxi's collar, and stuffed them into her clothes.
"Ahhh! Li Luo!"
Ying Chanxi quickly shook his body and shook the snowflakes out of his clothes. Then his face turned red with anger and he chased after Li Luo.
Thanks to the boxing skills she had practiced for about half a year, Li Luo was beaten and retreated steadily, calling for mercy.
It's a pity that happy time is always short-lived.
The first day of the Spring Festival was quickly spent in such fun.
In the early morning of the second day of the second grade, Li Luo got into the car with his parents and headed to his grandparents' house.
Ying Chanxi had no choice but to stay at home alone, holding her mobile phone and continuing to read the novel written by Li Luo, looking for the plot where Shen Dongdong appeared in it to comfort herself.
However, when reading the comment section, Ying Chanxi discovered that a reader who had been very supportive of Jiang Mingyue actually posted a message yesterday announcing his rebellion, saying bluntly that Qingmei was the best.
This made Ying Chanxi a little happier, and he even wrote down this person's nickname, hoping to see him continue to support Shen Dongdong in the future.
At the grandpa's house, as soon as Li Luo got out of the car, Lin Xiufeng, who heard the commotion, came up to him with a smile.
He took it out of his trouser pocket and found a big red envelope, which he stuffed directly into Li Luo's arms.
Li Luo pinched the thickness and was a little surprised: "Uncle, are you so generous this time?"
"Thanks to you." Lin Xiufeng hugged Li Luo's neck very affectionately, patted his chest, and whispered in his ear, "I've earned a small ten thousand from selling fried rice for more than half a month."
"Awesome." Li Luo praised, accepted the red envelope from his uncle with peace of mind, and then said with a smile, "So have you found your partner? Grandpa and grandma are urging you."
"You still say such things in front of me?" Lin Xiufeng glared at him, "I've given you a big red envelope, but I still can't shut your mouth? Please say more nice things to me during dinner today."
"I know."
After Li Luo's family arrived, Lin Xiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, because the topic at the dinner table today obviously focused on Li Luo.
Especially Lin Xiuhong, who probably suppressed it so much in the Li family, that after arriving at her parents' house, she couldn't wait to share the good things with her parents at the dinner table.
Why, Li Luo scored 27th in the school in the mid-term exam, 15th in the monthly exam, and 17th in the final exam. Qianjiang University must be stable, and our family will produce top students with a score of 985.
Then Li Luo wrote a novel again and won the grand prize in the essay competition, with a bonus of more than 50,000 yuan.
He also mentioned that Li Luo’s royalties last month were 370,000!
He also wrote songs for popular singers and sold three songs for hundreds of thousands of dollars.
This place was not like the Li family's place, where the population was prosperous and crowded. Lin Xiuhong was worried about making people jealous if word got out, so she didn't dare to say anything exaggerated.
But when she returned to her parents' house, besides her parents at the dinner table was her younger brother. Naturally, Lin Xiuhong couldn't hold back her words and started talking out loud.
Li Luo's grandparents and uncle Lin Xiufeng were stunned for a moment, and they thought Lin Xiuhong was stunned.
But after looking at Li Guohong on the side and nodding that it was all true, they fell into deep thought for a long time and were a little unresponsive for a while.
Lin Xiufeng still remembers that during the summer vacation, my sister and her family were hesitant about whether to buy a house.
When helping Li Luo move, Lin Xiufeng also helped him personally.
How come such earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in just over half a year?
Li Luo covered his face and sighed, thinking that it wasn't the first time anyway, so he should let his mother feel better, otherwise it wouldn't be good if she held it back.
Anyway, my grandparents will definitely not read his novels.
Uncle...just let nature take its course, just watch.
Based on the relationship between myself and my uncle, I believe he can understand me.
Fortunately, after the meal, Lin Xiuhong warned them not to talk about these things to anyone, which made Li Luo feel a little more at ease.
However, Lin Xiufeng walked up to Li Luo angrily, slapped the kid on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "How about you give me back the red envelope just now?"
"Uncle, can you still get back the red envelope you gave me?" Li Luo looked at him speechlessly, "Isn't it embarrassing?"
"You're already earning 370,000 yuan a month!" Lin Xiufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Is it easy for me to earn this 10,000 yuan? I work so hard every night, but I can't make more than you can with just a finger."
Of course, asking for the red envelope is just a joke.
But it also fully explained that Lin Xiufeng's mood at this time was still somewhat dazed.
Originally, he thought that Li Luo was just smarter. He led him to sell belts and taught him how to take out fried rice in the dormitory area, which made him a lot of money.
But compared with Li Luo's hundreds of thousands of royalties, it's really nothing.
No wonder this guy doesn't like the little money for fried rice.
Lin Xiufeng smacked his lips, and after thinking about it, he finally understood why Li Luo could hold back and stop in time after making money selling fried rice.
It turns out there are more profitable things to do!
Compared with the close interaction between Lin Xiufeng's uncle and nephew, in the afternoon, Li Luo was quietly dragged into the stairwell by her grandmother, and she mysteriously took out a super thick red envelope and stuffed it into Li Luo's arms.
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Li Luo's pinch was at least half the thickness of a finger. He was shocked and quickly stuffed the red envelope back: "Grandma, you gave me too much! How can anyone stuff 10,000 yuan into a New Year's red envelope?"
"Don't talk nonsense, there's no way there's ten thousand." Grandma whispered, "I've got 8888 for you. You should keep it quickly so your mother doesn't see it."
When Li Luo saw this, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
"Grandma, didn't you listen to what my mother said just now? I earn hundreds of thousands a month. You'd better keep this money and buy more good things for yourself."
"What's wrong with making hundreds of thousands? No matter how much you earn, it won't affect the red envelopes given to you during the Chinese New Year." Grandma frowned, "And your mother must be taking care of the money for you, right? You can take this red envelope and buy whatever you want.
Go buy it.”
Li Luo pushed her a few times, but seeing that her grandmother was very stubborn, she had no choice but to accept it.
Seeing Li Luo stuff the red envelope into his down jacket and hide it, grandma smiled with satisfaction, patted his chest and said, "With your grades, you will be admitted to Qianjiang University in the future. Your grandpa and I are both happy. Study hard and make money."
Those who don’t have money are secondary.”
People in Qianjiang Province have a more or less fanatical yearning for universities.
Especially for Qianjiang University, which is a discontinued level in the province, if any child in the family can get admitted, it will be publicized with gongs and drums from all over the country.
To be continued...