Chapter 135： New Year (2/2)

"Really? Are you lying to me?" Qingqing's first reaction was that she couldn't believe it. After she met Fu Heng's serious eyes, she confirmed that he was not joking.

Unable to cheer loudly, Qingqing rushed into Fu Heng's arms like a cannon/bullet, held his head and gave a big hum, and then rushed back upstairs to change clothes.

Happy as if to fly.

Seeing his wife so happy, Fu Heng was also infected by it, and a smile appeared on his solemn face, and the whole person felt a lot softer.

The Fu brothers, who witnessed their parents spreading dog food, looked at each other, lamented in their hearts, and then continued to move things hard.

Although not a single dog, he was still abused.

Fu Heng's itinerary for today is clearly planned.

He acted as the driver, Qingqing was sitting in the passenger seat, and his two sons were sitting at the back. The family traveled together, but the direction of advancement was not to go to Gu's house, but to detour a little further to another place.

Qingqing couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't we going to find my brother?"

After saying that he will go to her natal family to celebrate the New Year, don't regret it.

"There is one less person in our family."

Fu Heng reminded a forgetful woman that she still has a sweetheart outside.

"Who?" Qing Qing suddenly remembered when he asked, and was overjoyed: "Are we going to pick Ranran?"

It's not that she doesn't care about An Ran, but Qing Qing subconsciously thought that An Ran would spend the New Year in An Ran, so she didn't count her for a while.

Now Fu Heng reminded her for a while, didn't she just remember it.

Not only Qingqing, but Fu Sishen was also happy.

"I'm going to pick it up, dad, don't you tell me earlier, I'll go and pick her up to our house in the morning."

Anyway, sooner or later, it's a family, it's okay to get closer.

Only Fu Sijin was a little depressed in the audience.

Just after showing off his face by his parents, now he was thrown a bowl of cold dog food on his head by his brother. He was too miserable.

But Fu Sijin knew from the bottom of her heart that Yu Yu was not like An Ran. She had her cherished family, so it was impossible to abandon her family and accompany him to celebrate the New Year.

Unless the two are married, she has since become the daughter-in-law of their Fu family. There is a possibility.

Suddenly I wanted to get a marriage certificate very urgently.

It is a pity that the Civil Affairs Bureau does not go to work during the Chinese New Year, so it is useless for him to worry.

I can only look forward to the New Year next year.

When the time comes, the Fu family will not have a family of four, six, or seven.

There is one more in Yu Yu's belly.

"By the way, A Jin." Qing Qing reminded the eldest son suddenly.

"You remember to bring more things in your second grade, go to Yuyu's house to sit down, and then see if you can discuss it with her parents, and the two of us will find time to have a meal together."

Good to discuss the children's marriage.

Needless to say the latter sentence, Fu Si would understand naturally.

The depression in his heart disappeared instantly, but his heart was full of joy.

It is true that he and Yuyu cannot stay together this year, but their wedding should be put on the agenda after the New Year. This is what really makes people happy.

He couldn't help but start to figure out who to invite on the wedding day, which one to order for the wedding candy, and the style of the dress...

The more I thought about it, the farther and farther I was, that Enron didn't notice when he was connected to the car.

Fortunately, Fu Sijin usually likes to solemn his face like his dad. If he sounds good, he is serious, and if he sounds bad he is a facial paralysis.

So even if he had no peace in his heart when he was thrown into Haiti, it is still difficult for people to see his mental activity on the surface.

At least facing this cold face, An Ran did not dare to talk to him again after politely greeted him, only focusing on Fu Sishen and Qingqing.

Qingqing cared about Enron's studies and life with the taste of her elders. At the end, he added: "Is there enough money to start the new semester? If it is not enough, I will transfer you some more."

"No need, Auntie Qing, I have money..." Without finishing the resignation, the phone received a remittance message.

[XX Bank: Notice of remittance arrival, amount: 1,000,000 yuan, account balance: ... yuan. 】

Suddenly one million more, An Ran couldn't help sighing helplessly: "Auntie Qing."

"This is the new year's money I gave you. Don't think about not taking it or paying me back." After saying that Qingqing was still worried, and added another sentence.

"If you give the money, just take the flowers. Girls treat themselves better. Clothes, skin care products and cosmetics don’t cost money. Just take them. My daughter, Gu Qingqing, can’t live it. Too shabby!"

She has had enough of the restrictions on pocket money, and she doesn't want to wrong the girl who she regards as a daughter.

Seeing An Ran hesitated to say but still thinking

What did you say, Fu Sishen suddenly jumped out and yelled with a dissatisfaction: "Mom, it's not fair!"

"What's wrong?" What does this brat want to do?

"Why is there a red envelope we don't have, you are partial!"

If Qingqing turns around, she will definitely see two words on the face of her younger son: childish.

"You're such a grown-up, and you don't know how to make money, so you still want a red envelope, don't you want a face?"

That's what I said, but Fu Sishen and Fu Sijin still received the transfer message on their mobile phones.

Qingqing sent them ten thousand red envelopes, and Fu Sijin also received two.

"I'm not good at favoring one another. The other is the new year's money for Yuyu. Remember to hand it over for me."

"Okay." Without saying that the money is different from the one given to An Ran, Fu Sijin handed over the red envelope to Yu Yu. ,,...,...: