Rebirth of a Female State-Owned Factory Manager in the 1980s

Chapter 241 241 The Whole Person Is Yours

Chapter 241 241 The Whole Person Is Yours

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During the New Year's Eve dinner, Huo Xianchen showed off his skills, which made Wu Xiumei even more happy.

As for what Jiang Yuanyuan said casually, it was like a small episode, and everyone didn't take it to heart.

Because it was New Year's Eve, except for Jiang Yuanyuan, the other three people at the dinner table drank wine.

Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at them: "You look down on people, don't you?"

Wu Xiumei nodded of course.

"You got drunk after just one sip last time, do you think you can let me drink?"

Jiang Yuanyuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

The last time I was actually not that drunk, at most my head was a little dizzy, three parts drunk, seven parts pretending.

"It's Chinese New Year today, it doesn't matter if you drink a little, everyone is lively and lively!" Jiang Yuanyuan said, and poured himself a small cup of wine.

Seeing this, Huo Xianchen shook his head slightly, smiled lightly and said to her: "I brought you low-alcohol fruit wine today, you won't get drunk if you drink some."

With that said, he got up and went to get the fruit wine.

Only then did Jiang Yuanyuan show a satisfied smile: "This is so plausible!"

During the meal, she took one cup after another until Huo Xianchen raised his hand to stop her.

"Although fruit wine has a low alcohol content, it still has alcohol content. You don't have a good capacity for alcohol. Don't drink too much, drink some fruit juice."

While talking, Huo Xianchen poured Jiang Yuanyuan a glass of juice.

Although Jiang Yuanyuan was unhappy, he still listened to him.

After dinner, the four of them were a little drunk.

Jiang Yuanyuan and Huo Xianchen cleaned the dining table and cleaned up, while Wu Xiumei and Wan Zhixin went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. There was a clear division of labor.

At eight o'clock, everyone sat on the sofa in front of the living room and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The show was very interesting, and the four of them enjoyed watching it.

Before zero o'clock, there were firecrackers outside one after another.

Wu Xiumei went back to her room, took out two lucky bags, and handed them to the two of them: "One lucky bag, one for each person."

Jiang Yuanyuan took it and thanked her at the same time.

On the contrary, Huo Xianchen was stunned for a moment, and asked aloud, "For me?"

Except for the New Year's bag when his mother was still alive, he has not received a New Year's bag for so many years.

Moreover, the new year's bag is for children, and he has long since stopped treating himself as a child, so he was a little dazed for a while.

Wu Xiumei nodded with a light smile: "As long as you're not married, you're still a child!"

Wan Zhixin on the side also said: "Yes! If you give it to you, just keep it!"

Huo Xianchen reached out and took it.

At the same time, he also took out three red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to them one by one.

It was also the first time Wu Xiumei and Wan Zhixin received lucky bags from their children, and they were a little surprised.

"This is?"

Huo Xianchen explained with a smile: "It's a custom. The red envelopes given to children are called 'suppressing money'. It is to let children suppress evil spirits and have a safe and peaceful new year. And those given to elders are called 'additional money' ', it is to increase the age."

However, both Wu Xiumei and Wan Zhixin are still young, and they haven't reached the age of "enlarging their lives". It's just that he wants to express his respect.

Wu Xiumei and Wan Zhixin looked at each other, then smiled and nodded, not rejecting his kindness.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the two red envelopes in his hand, and said sullenly: "It seems that as long as I am heartless, I am not prepared for anything."

Wu Xiumei glanced at her reproachfully, and said with a smile, "As long as you are well, that's the best for us!"

The family is very happy and warm.

As soon as midnight arrived, Wan Zhixin burned incense first, and then went downstairs with firecrackers.

Jiang Yuanyuan and Huo Xianchen came to the bedside together.

Standing side by side by the window, watching the fireworks rising outside, Huo Xianchen stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Yuanyuan's hand, turned to look at her, and said softly: "This is the first year we spent together, and every year we will We've been together, okay?"

Jiang Yuanyuan also looked at him and nodded slightly.

The fireworks outside the window were imprinted in Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, shining brightly.

Huo Xianchen lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Be careful and cherish.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at his appearance, raised his lips and chuckled, tiptoed, and touched the corner of his lips lightly.

Huo Xianchen's dissatisfaction was aroused by such insipid taste.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Yuanyuan's waist, and with a little force, he pulled her in front of him.

When Jiang Yuanyuan looked at him, he lowered his head and kissed her fragrant pink lips.

She closed her eyes and cooperated with him.

It wasn't until they heard footsteps outside the door that the two separated.

The girl's sweetness seemed to be still in his mouth, Huo Xianchen rolled his throat subconsciously.

Jiang Yuanyuan was also blushing at the moment, and glanced at him.

After Wu Xiumei and Wan Zhixin appeared at the door, they pretended to be okay and returned to the places where they were sitting just now.

It was originally agreed to keep the New Year's Eve together, but after Wan Zhixin and Wu Xiumei came up, they said they were sleepy and wanted to go back to their room to sleep.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at them and said to them: "Then Huo Xianchen and I will guard here, you go back and rest!"

However, Wu Xiumei stared at her, with a flash of disapproval in her eyes.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, they will definitely not feel at ease.

Jiang Yuanyuan had no choice but to get up and go back to his room.

At night, Huo Xianchen still slept on the sofa.

The next morning, Jiang Yuanyuan originally wanted to sleep late, but the sound of firecrackers outside kept coming and going without stopping, so he couldn't sleep at all, so he had to get up.

Outside, Huo Xianchen had already woken up and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Seeing her getting up, he smiled and said to her, "Did the sound of firecrackers wake you up?"

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded gently, and came to his side to see what he was doing.

"After I fry the eggs, you can eat them." Huo Xianchen said softly.

Jiang Yuanyuan sat down at the table obediently.

Seeing that the door of Wu Xiumei's room was still closed, she knew they hadn't gotten up yet.

"I'll go out and play with you later." Huo Xianchen came to the table with a plate and asked aloud.

Jiang Yuanyuan shook his head: "It's not like we are in Kyoto. There are no entertainment activities during the Chinese New Year."

During the Chinese New Year, they are all visiting relatives, but no one is outside.

Huo Xianchen smiled and shook his head: "That's because you don't know."

Jiang Yuanyuan was puzzled.

She was born in Sioux City and grew up in Sioux City, but she never knew that there would be any entertainment during the Chinese New Year.

"Haven't you been to Xishan?" Huo Xianchen said softly.

While speaking, he took out another red envelope from his pocket and handed it to her.

Jiang Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows: "What is this?"

"Red envelope." Huo Xianchen said as a matter of course.

"Of course I know it's a red envelope. I mean, what kind of red envelope is this?"

Huo Xianchen said with a smile: "For Chinese New Year, if I want to give a red envelope, I can give it. Is there anything else I can say? Aren't they all New Year's envelopes?"

Jiang Yuanyuan reached out and took it, it was a bit thick, there should be a lot of money in it.

"So much? Give it to me and it's mine. I don't have lucky money for you!" Jiang Yuanyuan laughed happily.

Huo Xianchen didn't feel displeased at all when he saw her appearance as a money fan, on the contrary, he found her very cute.

He nodded gently: "It's all yours."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to Jiang Yuanyuan, with a smile on his lips, and said softly, "The whole person belongs to you."

(End of this chapter)

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