Chapter 683: He is your little secret: Hui Gan, never forget (2 more)
The little guy probably didn't know that his aunt wanted to strangle him to death. He felt that he was rich tonight, and patted the red envelope in his pocket with satisfaction.
"Aunt, is he a star like brother Qin Zong?"
"No."
"Then why do I think his name sounds familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere."
I'm probably young, but I can't remember anything.
"When you get home, you only said that you were having dinner with brother Qin Zong. You are not allowed to say a word about him, do you understand?"
"Can't you say it to your parents?"
"Speak to no one!"
"Why?" The little guy was curious.
"Just don't say it."
"Oh, I see, he's Aunt's little secret."
The little one is having fun.
"I understand that adults have many secrets."
"If you don't tell me, I won't tell your parents, you received a red envelope again. You can hide this lucky money and use it as pocket money." She began to discuss transactions with her children.
Because of his New Year's money every year, his parents will "snatch" away in different names. When the little guy hears this...
In an instant, she nodded her head.
Promise not to tell the family about him.
I just remembered the meal just now, but I still feel happy in my heart.
It's always like that.
If you have tasted sweet, you will not endure bitterness; if you have tasted better, you will not forget it.
**
Not long after the aunt and nephew left here, Qin Zong came back.
He hadn't been home for many days. Seeing the bright lights in the house and the messy footprints in front of the door, his eyes instantly felt hot.
Brother is back!
After buying dumplings and dumplings, he felt that he was still alone and a little lonely when he got home, so he drove around for a while.
He remembered that there were fireworks in the suburbs.
When he arrived, the fireworks had already burned out and he returned in disappointment.
Fortunately, someone at home is waiting for him.
"Have you eaten? Who did you eat with?"
"Brother, why didn't you call me?"
"Forgot."
“…”
Her appearance was too sudden.
Now I feel that my heart has been torn open, and the cold wind is blowing inside.
Cold all over.
"Am I your brother?"
"I hope you are not." He said and entered the kitchen, "Go to remove makeup, take a shower and change clothes, I will cook dumplings for you."
"Thank you bro."
Qin Zong happily ran back to the room, took off the stage makeup on his face, changed his pajamas and went downstairs, the TV in the living room was already replaying the Spring Festival Gala, and the hot dumplings had been served.
"Tomorrow I will go to the compound to pay New Year's greetings to grandpa, don't sleep late." He told his brother.
Qin Zong smiled and nodded.
Many pieces, smiled and thanked my cousin.
It was almost two in the morning, everyone seemed to be asleep, but the group was quiet.
"Brother, go to bed first, it's very late."
Qin Zong looked at his eldest brother, if this old antique is not working, his schedule is very regular.
"Then I'll go to rest first."
"Happy New Year, bro."
He answered and turned upstairs.
Soon,
Noisy, warm past,
Everything is silent.
Before eating dumplings, Qin Zong took pictures and posted on Weibo:
【New Year's Eve dinner, I wish you a happy new year. 】
The new year has arrived.
**
New Year's Day
Qin Zong was younger and got a few red envelopes.
After breakfast, Lu Shiyuan and others were going to go out for a walk. On the first day of the new year, there was a busy market. Qin Zong put on a hat and mask and followed him. Only Lu Zhansheng stayed in the compound and talked with Lu Lao.
"If I knew you were back in Beijing last night, I should have brought you to my house for New Year's Eve dinner."
The old man looked at him and pretended to be angry.
"It was nearly twelve o'clock when I got home, so I'm sorry to disturb you."
"You—"
Old Lu was helpless.
Want to speak with him about personal issues.
His life event has become a problem for the entire Lu family.
It's just that someone isn't in a hurry.
It was Lu Xiaodan who stretched his waist, and when he first saw him, he was still wary.
"Is this Shi Yuan's cat?" The few times he came here, Lu Xiaodan was at Xiao's house, but he had never seen it, but Lu Shiyuan's head was a little white cat, so he could probably guess .
Elder Lu nodded, "It's called a coward."
"Little... timid?" He stretched out his hand and greeted Lu Xiaodan.
I'm probably in a good mood, but I started to pick up my cat.
Lu Xiaodan felt comfortable by him, but suddenly heard a sentence:
"This cat is fat."
“…”
"It feels good."