Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 170 The relationship you are pursuing

The topic of Chinese New Year instantly aroused the children's interest.

Not to be outdone, Xiya’s family also made money this year. “My grandma also said that during the Chinese New Year this year, not only should we eat and drink well, my family will also have cured bacon and sausages this year!”

"My family wants to make rice cakes, deep-fried sugar rings, and pound glutinous rice cakes!"

"My grandma is going to make rice krispie treats. They taste delicious when you bite into them. You can also soak them in water and drink them!"

The children rushed to speak.

In previous years, my family was poor, and during the Chinese New Year, we could only eat a little bit of meat at most.

Let the whole family stew a chicken and save it for three or four days.

Or make a bowl of taro and pork belly to satisfy the kids’ cravings.

At the supply and marketing cooperative, I weighed three to four taels and half a kilogram of hard candies, and put two or three in the children's pockets every day.

In the children's memories, this is already the happiest thing.

After everyone finished speaking, the friends looked at Qiqi, who had been silent, wondering, "Qiqi, how are you celebrating the New Year?"

Qiqi's small face was a little dazed, and the light in her big eyes was slightly dimmed in the night.

She shook her head and said softly, "I don't know, I've never celebrated Chinese New Year before."

The friends fell silent for a moment.

Qi Qi lowered her head and clasped her little fingers uneasily.

She lied.

She celebrates the Chinese New Year.

The Tian family also celebrates the Chinese New Year, but they can’t eat the delicious Qiqi.

She has never eaten fried fish and doesn't know what braised pork tastes like.

After Grandma Tian and the others finished eating, when she was washing the dishes, she secretly licked the sauce left in the pork bowl.

It's cold during the Chinese New Year, and the sauce in the bowl has become oily. It's very greasy and salty when you lick it in your mouth, which is different from the aroma that wafts out when it's hot.

The little Danman folded his arms, floating on the side of the baby's face, and frowned so much that it could knot, "What's there to be sad about? The Chinese New Year is a festive festival for family reunions, and it's a shame that you didn't have a good year in the Tian family. Otherwise, you

The first happy years of your life were spent in a den of beasts. Will you be embarrassed when you think about it in the future?"

"..."

After a while, the dimness in Qiqi's eyes faded, and her little mouth opened.

She said crisply to the worried and distressed friends around her, "But I will be able to celebrate the New Year well this year. I will celebrate the New Year with my parents, great-grandfather, mother-in-law, and uncles. It must be very lively and very happy!"

"

When the baby smiled, the early winter night seemed to get warmer.

"Edan, I can spend the Chinese New Year with you this year. Qiqi will be very happy too!"

Little Eggman curled his lips and raised the corners of his lips silently, "You little flatterer."

It's a pity that Qiqi didn't hear its complaints, Qiqi was already surrounded by her friends.

One said I’ll bring you rice krispie treats during the Chinese New Year, and the other said I’ll bring you rice cakes. Goudan even made a decision to bring his family’s braised pork and bowls to Qiqi during the Chinese New Year!

At the door of the hall, a young man with curly yellow hair leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, watching the scene quietly.

Finally, he turned his head with a sneer. Even though he had suffered so many injuries, he could still smile so happily.

I'm just young and don't have a long memory.

I didn't bother to complain in my heart, but after a while, I couldn't help but look at the baby and raised the corner of my mouth.

The suppressed dissatisfaction and layer upon layer of unwillingness and anger that had accumulated in my heart for many years began to fade away unconsciously.

Compared to Qiqi, his childhood seemed to be living in paradise.

At least I still have mom and dad, and a cheap brother.

Although none of them are very to his liking, he can make do with it... well, it's not bad.

After watching the excitement in the corner for a while, she got bored. Yan Xi went back to the main room and came next to Zhang Xifeng who was watching TV. "Mother-in-law, do you have anything delicious to eat during the Chinese New Year at home?"

"Of course I have to get it done." Zhang Xifeng said without thinking, her smile curling up, "This is the first time Qiqi is celebrating the New Year at home, and we have to make the baby happy. During the New Year, we have to look like the Chinese New Year."

In the past, her family was poor and she was alone, so she could do whatever she wanted to make ends meet.

She would definitely not be able to make ends meet this year, as she was afraid that her little Qiqi would not eat enough.

The young man became interested and asked repeatedly, "How about making rice cakes? Frying sugar rings? Making rice krispie treats? How about pounding glutinous rice cakes?"

"Hey, why do you sound more greedy than Qiqi? The new year is not here yet, and you have already found out all the delicious food?" Zhang Xifeng looked at the young man and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm just asking." The young man felt uncomfortable and his face turned red.

Even though he is so big, he still has the temperament of a child. Zhang Xifeng felt relieved and said, "Let's do it. I'll make all the delicious things! Tell your mother-in-law what else you want to eat, and she will cook it for you!"

Yan Xi coughed lightly and left with satisfaction.

The villagers laughing in good faith were left behind in the main room.

Following the New Year topics, the atmosphere in the main room became more lively.

…

at the same time.

The most prosperous urban center of Huicheng, on the top floor of Hongyu Restaurant.

Song Yueliang took the share transfer contract that had just been signed and came into effect and strode out of the private room.

The back is calm and the steps are steady.

There was no excitement at all about getting Song's shares.

She was as calm as if she had just completed an assignment and received the reward she had expected.

The contract was held in her hand casually and seemed extremely worthless.

Song Chunsheng watched her leave, then turned back, shook his head at the man opposite Qingjun and said with a smile, "My daughter's temper is the same as when I was young, tough and stubborn. It's a pity that she misunderstood me too deeply, and she always

I refuse to come back, otherwise there will be a more suitable heir to my family business."

Song Ziyu was accompanying him and almost broke his chopsticks when he heard these words.

Even though he knew that these words were meant for Fu Yanchi, he felt extremely unhappy.

Song Ziyu raised his head and glanced across the face of the man opposite him, with mixed feelings and complicated thoughts.

When he was studying, he always disliked Fu Yanchi because Fu Yanchi was very close to Song Yueliang.

So whenever we meet him, he will always make fun of him and often make trouble behind his back, asking people to make small moves against Fu Yanchi.

Unexpectedly, today, the situation has changed, and he has to stay with Smile and work with his father to please Fu Yanchi.

That feeling is worse than swallowing a fly.

"Director Song, I will not comment on your family affairs. My father has always been sensible and will not embarrass the Song family too much about Song Ziyun's affairs. You can rest assured." Qingjun's man's voice was like his own, and he spoke in an unhurried manner.

, the tone was clear and gentle, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling, "It's getting late, and since we've finished talking about what we need to talk about, I won't stay any longer. Young Master Song probably also knows that I'm not in good health, so I shouldn't sit outside for a long time."

Regardless of his demeanor, etiquette, or how to advance and retreat, the man knows it very well.

After speaking, he stood up, nodded to the Song family, his son and the lawyers present, and left following Song Yueliang's footsteps.

Song Chunsheng's eyes flashed and he said, "Mr. Fu, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not. I don't know what your relationship is with my daughter Yue Liang..."

The man paused for a moment, smiled sideways, and said in a clear tone, "The relationship I am pursuing."

(End of chapter)