After welcoming the New Year, the family kowtowed to Lao Yetou and Lao Qian as usual. Ye Guihua, Ye Xusheng, Ye Feifeng, He Xiner, and Ye Xuyang each received a red envelope.
He Xiner accepted it with a smile and said sincerely, "Thank you, Master."
Hey, the secret of my cousin’s mysterious gift will be revealed soon~
As a result, the little girl smiled even brighter, and she looked so happy that people thought she was holding not a few red envelopes of copper coins, but a big gold ingot.
Seeing her sincerely happy, Old Yetou felt satisfied.
The second child dotes on this girl the most. She has a lot of private money in her hands, and she is not short of these few small coins.
Looking at the vaguely disgusted looks of his old daughter and the eldest girl, and then looking at the happy smiles of the second girl, the old man couldn't help but feel in his heart: This child really respects him as a father~
Uh~
This is really a beautiful misunderstanding.
In short, this relatively harmonious New Year's Eve ended successfully.
After the party was over, He Xiner followed her parents back to Xikuoyuan, and then quietly led Dabai to find Ye Xusheng.
"Cousin, where is my gift?"
As soon as the door opened, He Xiner and Dabai rushed in, shrouded in cold air, and even more impatiently asked about her mysterious gift.
It made Ye Xusheng burst into laughter, "It's very cold outside, let's have a cup of hot tea first."
There were two braziers burning in the living room, and an iron kettle was steaming on the small red clay stove. The whole room was as warm as spring. He Xiner casually took off his cloak and placed it on a clothes rack.
While the cousin was pouring tea, my eyes were darting around.
Dabai lay obediently in the simple kennel in the corner, closing his eyes and resting.
The bright red candle made a slight "crackling" sound, the flame jumped and the light swayed.
By the way, I haven’t told my elder cousin about my younger cousin yet.
He Xiner stared blankly at the jumping flames. Xingxing's child had narrow interests, was withdrawn and autistic, and did not communicate with outsiders. The more this happened, the more contact he should have with others.
It is really inappropriate for the eldest aunt to confine her little cousin to the house every day.
But how to bring this up?
"Xin'er drinks tea."
"oh."
Ye Xusheng looked at her in confusion.
Xin'er was actually distracted, and Jiang Jiang was still very happy, but now she looked thoughtful and troubled, and she didn't know what was going on in her little head.
"Xin'er?"
"Um."
Ye Xushengmo.
This is the first time I see Xin'er so lost in thought.
Just when He Xiner was thinking hard about how to word it, her hands suddenly became heavy. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked down. It turned out to be three books.
At this time, someone's mind was a little hard to turn around. He stared at his ignorant eyes and flipped through it casually. The book above was a thread-bound blue hard leather book with plain corners, a suitable thickness, and an exquisite and regular book.
On the right side of the cover is "Collection of Children's Stories" written in large black regular script from top to bottom, with clear lines and regular fonts.
"Wow, where did my cousin buy the book? It looks very exquisite, just right for telling stories to my little cousin."
Holding back the laughter in his heart, Ye Xusheng said softly, "Look below."
He Xiner nodded, placed the "Collection of Children's Stories" on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then fell into a daze.
The two printed books in his hands are obviously much thicker than the "Collection of Children's Stories". They are framed in the same blue rugged color, but without Sujuan's corners. The handwriting on the right side is like wild cursive writing from top to bottom, which is vigorous, powerful and unrestrained.
Flying.
This font is cool and unrestrained, but He Xin'er can't understand it~
Uh~
Underneath the wild cursive, there is a small "Shang" in regular script, this is my understanding.
You don't need to read it to know that the other book is "Xia".
She smiled sheepishly at the cousin, and He Xiner pretended to look through it casually.
Nani?
Guo Xiaotian?
Yang Tiexin?
The father of Guo Jing and Yang Kang! This chapter has been completed!