She's waiting for me there.

New Year’s Eve dinner is probably the most lively time of the year at home.

No matter how old the child is, he or she will not be scolded tonight.

Chen Hanlin looked at his son with kindness in his eyes.

Chen Yun's heart was pounding when he saw this. He wondered if this old man was planning some big move.

"Boss, are you thinking of how to deal with me again? If not, tell me."

Chen Hanlin looked up at him and said with a smile: "Don't force me to beat you when I'm happiest."

"okay!"

Now I feel relieved, this is the taste.

Look how nice you sound when you speak like that, but this whole scene of loving father and filial son is so creepy.

Qing Ning sat aside and listened to the conversation between the father and son with a smile on her face.

For a girl who longs for fatherly love, this scene is very rare.

Chen Hanlin turned to look at her, a hint of fondness in his eyes.

There are very few girls of this age who are so steady. They are pretty and sensible. Who can not like them?

It would make me happier just thinking about giving birth to a child for Chen Yun after I graduate from college.

By that time, Yi'an and Xunyou will be going to elementary school, which will be a good opportunity for them to continue taking care of the new cubs. Wouldn't that bring hope to their little life?

Chen Hanlin took out a few red envelopes from his pocket.

"These two are for Qingxue and Qingning, take them."

"Thanks dad."

"Wow, it's so thick and too much. Thanks, Dad."

The two sisters happily accepted the red envelopes.

“This is for my grandson and granddaughter.”

Chen Hanlin stood up and wanted to put the money in the stroller.

Chen Yun hurried over and said, "Dad, give it to me. Money is too dirty. How can a child bear this? I will keep it for them."

"Get out of here! I exchanged this money for new ones at the bank, and I've even wrapped it in plastic wrap. I'm telling you, don't try to steal it."

Chen Yun sat back in his chair angrily.

Qing Ning slowly moved to his side and took out a piece of paper from the thick red envelope.

"Or I'll give you one of mine."

"Okay."

Chen Yun didn't hesitate and took it and put it in his pocket.

During the Chinese New Year, we don’t care about the amount of money, we just want to have a good start.

What a silly old man! Can’t he prepare one more red envelope every time he gives one?

You have a wealthy family and a great fortune, and you still lack this little money from me?

But come to think of it, the rule of their Chen family is that elders don't give red envelopes to their children.

Of course, this rule was set by the old man himself. He couldn't let his son be too comfortable. If he was comfortable, it would make him uncomfortable.

Aunt Wang brought the last dish and placed it on the table.

Chen Hanlin placed a red envelope in front of her.

"This can't be called a red envelope. You didn't go home during the Chinese New Year and you're still helping out here. Just think of it as a bonus."

Aunt Wang couldn't stop smiling. Such a thick stack of money was equivalent to two months' salary.

In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t want to go home. Her daughter lives in another place, so in order to earn more money and save some money for train tickets during the New Year, she works there.

Aunt Wang will be alone if she goes back, so it’s better for her to help here.

She was also worried about the two cubs, and their feelings for each other grew deeper as they spent more time together.

For a while, I felt empty inside when I couldn't see him.

At this time, Qingxue placed two high-speed rail tickets in front of her.

"Auntie Wang, this is a ticket to your daughter's city. The train is at 3 pm tomorrow. It will arrive in the evening just in time for you to have dinner with your daughter."

"It's hard to buy tickets during the Spring Festival travel rush. I've already bought my return ticket. If you want to stay there for a few more days, just remember to change it."

"Don't worry about home. We're all closed for work during this period. You can go over and see your daughter. I miss her so much."

This completely broke Aunt Wang's defenses.

She held the ticket in her hand with trembling fingers, tears streaming down her cheeks.

It would be a lie to say that I don’t miss my daughter. Who doesn’t want to be reunited with the family during the Chinese New Year?

But food, oil, salt and firewood are too expensive, so expensive that it exceeds the feeling of missing.

Only by keeping all these things deep in your heart can you make life a little better.

Qing Ning took the tissue and wiped the tears from her face.

"Auntie Wang, you can't cry during the New Year."

"Yes, yes, don't cry, I'm happy, thank you..."

Chen Yun waved his hands hurriedly: "We are all family, there is nothing to thank for, just eat."

"Okay, let's eat."

Aunt Wang smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers outside had become deafening, drowning out the Spring Festival Gala on the TV in the living room.

The colorful flowers in the sky quietly shine into the house, adding a touch of warmth.

This day last year.

At that time, the two cubs had not been born yet, and the house was not so lively.

Now, looking at the little guy babbling beside him, pointing at the fireworks outside the window with curious eyes, Chen Hanlin felt that he could have two drinks without eating any dishes.

It is true that looking at a person makes you hungry.

Chen Yun is still in the same bad mood now. After drinking a glass of wine, he always laughs inexplicably when looking at the two sisters.

A sip of wine, a glance at the blue snow.

A sip of wine, a glance at the lime.

He didn't even take a bite of the food in front of him, and the two glasses of wine were gone.

Qingxue smoothed her hair and pinched Chen Yun's waist.

It feels good in the hand and feels a lot sturdier.

Her fingers unconsciously traced over his abdominal muscles.

I checked and it’s 8 yuan, no more, no less.

Chen Yun put down his wine glass and asked with a smile, "Are you trying to start a fight?"

Qingxue raised her head uncharacteristically and whispered, "I'm afraid of you. If you have the ability, you can celebrate the New Year."

"Oh, you dare to provoke me."

The girl was sitting next to the two of them. After hearing the conversation, Xiao Qingning couldn't help but move her chair to the side.

You two can start a war if you want, but just don't bring the war to me.

She kindly reminded Qingxue: "Sister, don't play with fire and get burned."

"Don't worry, we still have to eat dumplings in the early morning, and he will be drunk by then."

"What if I didn't drink too much?"

Qingxue waved her hand confidently: "Impossible, if he drinks this much, he'll fall asleep in no time."

This is true, especially when men want to drink, there is always enough.

I drink one cup after another, and as long as I don’t lie down, I will never be the one who drinks too much.

Of course, that assumes there's nothing else to grab his attention.

If anything...

You don't have to drink this wine.

Chen Yun drank the wine in the glass, then slowly put the glass on the table.

Today's drinking party ends here.

Qingxue's eyes widened instantly, and she pointed at the wine glass for a long time before saying something.

"You don't want to drink anymore?"

"Hehe, I want to drink something else."

Are dumplings important for the New Year’s Eve dinner?

Of course it matters.

Should dumplings be eaten with wine for the New Year’s Eve dinner?

It is not necessary to match.

Chen Yun profoundly interprets what self-discipline is.

He even made a set of Chu family secret recipes before eating dumplings, took a bath, and looked at the two sisters refreshed, feeling very energetic.

Qingxue regretted it. Who knew that this man would really take it seriously?

But is it any use regretting it now?

It’s New Year’s Eve, so we have to do something meaningful.