I listened to my sister's words today.

"And then your grandfather found out! He was so angry he picked up your dad right there and then and hung him from the beam like he was hanging something!"

The old lady described the scene vividly, which made everyone laugh.

Yun Yiruo ate her food with gusto and laughed so hard that she fell over.

Even Luo's mother, who was always dignified, couldn't help but laugh and tease: "Oh, you were so greedy when you were a kid!"

Hearing the laughter of his wife and family, Father Yun shook his head helplessly, picked up his chopsticks and gently tapped the edge of the bowl. He said in a serious tone, "Alright, alright. It's New Year's Day. Why are you always bringing up these trivial things?"

Yun Yiruo happily sat on the old man's lap, listening to the stories told by her grandmother and laughing from time to time.

While listening attentively, he did not forget to eat the rice in the bowl with relish.

The cold wind was howling outside, but inside the house was warm and full of laughter.

Time flew by and soon the dinner was coming to an end.

Everyone raised their cups and wished each other a happy new year.

"I wish my father can eat lots of meat in the new year!"

This sentence caused everyone to burst into laughter, and Yun's father couldn't help laughing.

Mother Luo gently held the child in her arms and looked at this lovely baby.

"Then Ruoruo, I hope you will be healthy and safe in the new year."

Yun Yiruo smiled sweetly, hugged her mother's neck, and rubbed her cheek, "Mom too!"

Luo's mother patted the child's back and said, "Well, didn't you prepare gifts for everyone?"

"Yes! I have prepared gifts for each of you. They are in the living room."

After saying that, he ran into the living room excitedly and handed the small gifts that had been prepared long ago to everyone one by one.

Yun Yiruo smiled and carefully put the exquisite watch in her hand on everyone's wrist one by one.

However, when she walked up to Yun's father, she saw him quickly take off the expensive watch he was wearing with a look of disgust, and then began to carefully examine the new watch given by his child with great interest.

On the other side, the old man stared at the teacups in front of him, and kept making sounds of praise.

These teacups are top-notch in both shape and texture, making them irresistible.

Then he looked at the exquisite box placed next to him. When he opened it, he saw the top-grade tea inside which made the old man smile with joy and praise it endlessly.

Then, Yun Yiruo came to her grandmother, picked up a bottle of eye drops, and gently dripped the drops into her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the pair of eyes that were blurred due to severe presbyopia suddenly became clear!

The old lady was extremely surprised, and her face was filled with indescribable joy.

Then, she looked down happily at the seeds her children had given her.

At this time, Ye Shihan was happily fiddling with the brand new SLR camera in her hand, excitedly exploring its various complex and interesting functions.

Adjust the focus and try different shooting modes.

Finally, it was Luo's mother's turn.

Gently sniff the scarf around your neck that exudes a rich milky scent, and feel the warmth and comfort it brings.

Luo's mother's eyes were slightly moist as she felt the delicacy and warmth.

Gently stroking the scarf, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Ruoruo, Mom really likes this gift."

Yun Yiruo sat next to Luo's mother, hugged her neck, and said happily: "As long as Mom likes it!"

Luo's mother gently hugged Yun Yiru into her arms, her heart filled with emotion.

Father Yun, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile when he saw the intimacy between the mother and daughter. "Our Ruoruo is really growing up. She can even knit a scarf. She is worthy of being my precious daughter."

"It took me a long time to knit this one for Mom."

The old lady smiled even more happily when she heard this, and then she interrupted, "That's good, slow work produces fine work, and the thought is what matters most.

Yun Yiruo smiled shyly. She didn't think that doing these things was particularly remarkable, but her family's praise made her feel very warm.

The wind and snow outside were getting stronger, but inside the house was still warm as spring. Everyone sat around the table, listening to each other's laughter and warm wishes, as if all worries had been thrown away.

Yun Yiruo felt that such times were really beautiful, as if there was no need for any fancy things. The most important thing was these warm family members and the care between them.

"What do you think will have changed about me by this time next year?"

Yun Yiruo raised her head and asked with a slightly expectant look.

Father Yun put down the cup, stroked the child's hair, and said with a smile: "Next year? Maybe there will be more surprises waiting for us!"

Luo's mother added gently, "And no matter how you change, you will always be our most beloved baby."

"Yes!" Yun Yiruo's eyes flashed with determination. "No matter what happens next year, I will continue to work hard and do my best!"

Everyone was pleased with her answer and smiled.

The following time became increasingly relaxed and pleasant. Everyone continued to laugh and chat, and occasionally someone would recount some interesting past events. Snowflakes were fluttering outside the window.

A warm atmosphere filled the room, as if time had frozen at that moment, becoming the most precious memory.

The laughter gradually faded into silence, and everyone's heart was filled with warmth and family love.

Yun Yiruo lay in her mother's arms and whispered, "Next year, we will celebrate the New Year together, laugh together, and celebrate together."

Luo's mother hugged her gently and said, "Of course, we will be together forever."

I hugged Luo's mother's hand tightly, my heart filled with gratitude and anticipation for the future.

Not far away, the old man was chatting with Yun's father about some family matters, occasionally laughing out loud. The old lady continued to tell Ye Shihan stories from the past. Although those stories had been told many times, they always triggered new laughter every time they were heard.

At this time, the wind and snow outside were still blowing violently against the windows, but everyone in the house seemed to be surrounded by an invisible layer of warmth. The air was filled with the aroma of food, the warmth of the fire, and the taste of family love.

Everyone had a smile on their face, and their eyes were filled with cherishment for this tranquility and beauty.

(Thank you very much to all readers for your gifts and your strong support for my book!)

(I wish you all a happy new year and all the best! May everyone be in good health, enjoy eating, and stay healthy in the new year!)

(This chapter is just a rough draft at the moment, but if I don't get it published soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the check-in task on time.)

(So even if it's not perfect yet, this is the only way to meet you all. Please bear with me!)