After transmigrating, I became a stepmother.

Time is like sand slipping through your fingers, flowing away quickly without you even noticing. In the blink of an eye, Lin Hao has been here for half a year.

Although it wasn't a long time, she felt it was much more exciting than the first twenty years of her life.

She found her husband and children here, and most importantly, she found her own value in life.

With her involvement, the two restaurants became increasingly successful, and they hired more people with intellectual disabilities or physical disabilities, giving them a place to live and make a living.

The girls' school has also begun to enroll students. Although the number is not large, Lin Hao is not discouraged. Things must be done step by step. As long as this group of students can live a good life in the future and people can see the results, the enrollment of students in the future will not be a problem.

And now, she is about to welcome her first New Year in this world.

"Mom, look!" Early in the morning, little Gu Yu ran over to Lin Hao, spun around in front of her, and showed off his New Year's outfit.

The little red jacket is trimmed with white rabbit fur, and the bottom is also a red vest, making the whole little dumpling look cheerful and adorable!

However, Lin Hao guessed that he didn't understand anything about celebration or anything like that; he was just happy because he liked the color red.

"Yes, baby, you look so good like this!" Lin Hao said truthfully.

"Yes, yes, I think it looks good too!" With her mother's approval, the little dumpling smiled even more happily! She couldn't wait to show it off to her grandmother.

Lin Hao followed behind him at a leisurely pace, watching the bright red little dumpling stand out even more against the backdrop of the snowy scenery, and couldn't help but think, "Children are so energetic!"

"Honey, slow down, don't fall!" Although the snow on the path had been cleared by the servants, Lin Hao was still worried.

"Mmm!" Little Baozi slowed down noticeably when he heard Lin Hao's words.

"Grandma, Grandma! I'm here!"

Upon arriving at Rongshou Hall, the little boy called out even before entering the room.

When Lin Hao entered the house, the old lady had already hugged her grandson and doted on him.

"I am well, Mother!"

"Hmm, okay!" The old lady glanced at Lin Hao and felt that it wasn't quite perfect.

"Why aren't you dressed more festively? You're dressed too plainly. Look how festive our Yu-ge'er is dressed!"

“Yes!” Little Baozi chimed in.

"Mother, I'm already so old, I can't possibly wear all bright red like Yu-ge'er!" Lin Hao said, both amused and exasperated. Besides, her smoky pink outfit wasn't exactly plain!

“How old are you? How old can you be in front of me? You’re still a child, the perfect age.” The old lady didn’t like hearing that and rolled her eyes at her.

"Yes, yes, yes, I misspoke. You're still young, so I'm definitely not that old!" Lin Hao readily admitted defeat. Age is a woman's lifeline!

She dared not say that in later generations, seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls had long since grown tired of bright red and pink, and everyone wore black, white, and gray. Of course, she was no exception, and today's smoky pink was her compromise!

"That's right, tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, we can't do that!" The old lady nodded in satisfaction. At such a young age, she should naturally dress up in a bright and cheerful way!

"Alright!" Lin Hao reluctantly agreed. It seems she can't escape the influence of the Communist Party after all. In this respect, she really does share her mother's view!

For Chinese New Year, you must wear red!