Chapter 2147 (1/2)
On the 16th night of January 2011, under the guidance of Meng ran, Yin Qingxue and Ping Lao came to Ziqiong villa on the outskirts of Beijing city.
This western style garden house is divided into two floors. There are luxurious swimming pool and villa garden in front of the court. It is luxurious and elegant. It was selected by Ning Fei Xuan for Meng ran when she was in Beijing a few years ago.
In order to rent this luxury villa, the captain of the imperial sister paid a full year's salary in advance to TND finance
When time comes, Ziqiong villa is full of lights and lively.
Organized by song Shuling, cousin Su Fangfei and her apprentice Fang rubing are busy making dumplings.
”Aunt Ling, why do you want to make dumplings It was funny that she wore an apron around her waist, and a few white flour smeared on her pretty face.
The strong woman who was rolling out the dumpling skin pricked her son's Apprentice's nose and said angrily:
”the 16th day of the first month is a happy day for the common people to get together. The whole family sit together and eat hot dumplings. Don't be lazy, but they think they'll be here soon
”Oh.”
Fang rubing's face is charming and naive. She was originally the Pearl of the Fangs' family in Qingzhou. She didn't know much about these folk reunion customs.
About ten minutes later, with the door of the villa pushed open, Meng ran arrived with Ping Lao and Yin Qingxue.
When song Shuling's three daughters heard the sound, they also got up to greet them.
”Mom, I brought a Xue here.”
Meng Ran's face with a gentle smile, a warm moment of family reunion, let his heart touch.
At the moment, he seems to be no longer the eight times of immortal robbery, just a young boy who has just turned 19.
”Ah, what about Xiaoxue's child?”
Song Shuling and Su Fangfei look at each other. The second daughter only sees the old Mr. Yin entering the room, but does not see Yin Qingxue.
Meng ran ha ha a smile, turned to look at oneself behind.
But see.
Behind Meng ran, a little head was sticking out. The girl was wearing a snow-white down jacket, a fur ball hat, and a Korean style high boots.
a young daughter-in-law saw the shy appearance of her parents, and her pink cheeks were red, like a ripe red apple, which made people want to take a bite.
”Aunt Ling, sister Su, sister Bingfan, how are you having a good Spring Festival ~”
with two white and delicate hands, Yin Qingxue clung to each other at random, summoned up her courage and said sweetly.
The strong woman was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing. She was so cute and charming that she made her laugh.
She took the initiative to lead Yin Qingxue's little hand, and with a spoiled face, she took out the big red envelope prepared in advance and put it in the palm of Yin Qingxue's palm.
”This is the new year's red envelope that my aunt gave you. Don't be too little.”
Although it is said that, but the red envelope is bulging, at least thousands of yuan.
Of course, it's not that song Shuling doesn't want to give more, but she can't hold it in the red envelope
By this future mother-in-law, holding her small hand in public, Yin Qingxue's pretty face was red to the root of her ears, and her voice was soft and shy: ”thank you, aunt Ling.”
As if suddenly thought of something, Yin Qingxue from her cartoon bag, took out a beautiful and lovely small gift box, hands to song Shuling hands.