The senior sister went crazy setting up a stall and asked the industry boss to let her go.

Anjiqiao Village. Former Site on the Mountainside

There are two or three families here, and they are all lonely old people. Many of the surrounding houses have become ruins. With the economic development, the village chief of Anjiqiao Village twenty years ago led everyone down the mountain to build their homes.

The deepest courtyard looks eerie in the dark corners. Even if the red lanterns are lit and decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, it still shows another kind of Chinese horror feeling.

Zhang Yiling decorated the courtyard inside and out, adding a bit of foreign style to the originally deserted courtyard.

Xifeng led the two little guys to work in the kitchen. After coming down from Liuyue Mountain, these two were so energetic that it would be a pity not to bring them to work.

When Wu Guo and the three of them came out, they looked up and saw the fireworks blooming all over the sky. Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan were setting off firecrackers, and Zhang Yiling and Liu Yan were throwing something. It was a harmonious scene.

Wu Zixiao was always paying attention to the situation in the main house. As soon as he saw her, he threw away the fireworks in his hand and ran over and shouted: "Mom!"

Liu Zixuan also let go of the fireworks, rushed over and shouted: "Mommy!"

Wu Guo smiled and held the two children in his arms. He hadn't seen them for a long time and really missed them.

In the courtyard, Zhang Yiling and Liu Yan helped set up the tables and chairs together, and Xifeng brought the dishes to the table. Even Taoist Taoist Yimu had to walk over and help him under Liu Wu's gaze.

Before Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan could warm Wu Guo, they were picked up by Liu Wuyi and thrown away. They heard him say: "Shameless, hug my wife."

Liu Zixuan, who was thrown out, protested: "Scum! That's my mother!"

Everyone was speechless...

Liu Wu held the slender waist with his big hands and sat down. Wu Guo looked at the large table of dishes and knew that they were cooked by two people. Tears filled his eyes immediately. However, there was something wrong with the atmosphere!

Wu Guo glanced at Liu Wu, Liu Yan, Zhang Yiling, Xifeng, Wu Zixiao, Liu Zixuan, Taoist Yimu and No. 87. It was a rare table of people.

At this time, several corpse puppets came up carrying the big wine jar. When they opened the lid of the wine, the entire courtyard was filled with a light aroma of wine.

Before drinking, Wu Zixiao pulled Liu Zixuan and rushed to Wu Guo and said: "Mom, dad, little dads, you give me red envelopes first and then drink!" Otherwise, they will all be drunk later and there will be nothing left. !

I vaguely remember that a few years ago, my mother drank too much and had a hangover during the New Year. She drank for several days in a row. When she sobered up, the red envelope was gone when the New Year was over. This was the case for the next few years.

Wu Guo coughed slightly and took out two red envelopes with a smile.

Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan looked at each other, and the two playful smiling faces congratulated at the same time: "Happy New Year, Mom, I wish you good fortune and good luck! You are getting more and more beautiful!"

Wu Guo smiled dotingly, stuffed two small red envelopes into their hands, and said, "As long as you grow up safely."

Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan turned their eyes and turned to face Liu Wu.

Liu Wu glanced over with indifferent eyes. He had never been to a show before and had never prepared anything like a red envelope.

Liu Zixuan shrank his neck and hid behind Wu Zixiao. The fear he had felt for many years was not going away, so he cowardly shouted: "Dad."

Wu Zixiao stretched out his hand nonchalantly and said, "Dad, congratulations on getting rich. Bring me the red envelope."

Liu Wu whispered: "Book."

Xifeng stood up, took out a checkbook from her arms and handed it over.

Liu Wu signed his name, tore off two blank checks, and stuffed each of them into his hands.

Wu Guo was jealous and said eagerly: "Don't give so much to children!"

Liu Yan said with a smile: "Guo'er, they have grown up and have learned how to spend money. Besides, we are not short of money. If they can lose everything, they have the ability." He took the book, signed his name as usual, and tore it up. Two blank checks to them.

Liu Wu whispered in her ear: "A Wu also has a gift, at the last moment." When Wu Guo heard this, his eyes lit up! His expectant eyes fell on Liu Wu's indifferent eyes, and he was instantly melted by the tenderness.

Happiness came so suddenly that Liu Zixuan almost fainted. He never dared to dream that his own father would give him a red envelope! More than ten years! The first time I saw it, I burst into tears!

Wu Zixiao despised this useless look, although he was also surprised to get two blank checks with random amounts filled in.

Xifeng put away the checkbook, looked at each other, and took out two car keys from her arms, one for each person.

Liu Zixuan rushed over and said excitedly: "Uncle Xifeng! I love you!"

Wu Zixiao put the key in his pocket and said coolly: "Thank you, dad." He turned around to face Zhang Yiling and said calmly: "Dad, Happy New Year."

Although the two are not related by blood, after all, they have been a father and son who have not had a deep relationship for so many years, so they have a little bit of affection.

Zhang Yiling took out two big red envelopes from his arms with an expressionless face and gave each of them one. When he handed it to their hands, he also showed a smile.

"Thank you dad."

"Thank you, daddy."

Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan came to Taoist Yimu and No. 87 and shouted smoothly: "Happy New Year, little dads!"

Taoist Ichimoku looked back at the two young men and stared at their faces.

Liu Zixuan touched his face and muttered: "Don't doubt it, (finally he raised his head proudly) I am my mother's biological child."

Wu Guo wanted to explain, but Liu Wu hugged his waist, pressed him on his lap and sat down, and he kissed him and gave him a big sip of sake.

Wu Zixiao bowed slightly and apologized: "Sorry, there was a mistake. Happy New Year, uncles."

The Taoist Ichimoku raised his eyes to look at him, but raised his hand to draw two blood talismans, which instantly disappeared between their brows.

Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan thanked him: "Thank you, uncle!"

No. 87 gave them two blank checks without saying a word.

Liu Zixuan said excitedly: "Thank you, uncle!"

Wu Zixiao smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, dad."

No. 87 did not respond to them. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. His eyes swept over and fell on her who was a little drunk. Taoist Ichimoku arrived beside her at some point and toasted her with a glass of wine.

At this time, Liu Zixuan and Wu Zixiao said goodbye to them, and they were no longer involved in the banquet. It was more important to rush back to Liu Yueshan to improve their strength!

Taoist Yimu watched Wu Guo drink the glass of wine, took out a wine gourd and handed it to Liu Wu, and whispered: "One drink a day." After saying that, he turned around and left, sending Liu Zixuan and Wu Zixiao away, and gave Liu Wu a meaningful look. No, it really looks like him.

"Bye! Mommy!"

"Have fun mom!"

Wu Zixiao and Liu Zixuan looked at each other, hugged Wu Guo again, and then reluctantly got into the carriage.

Wu Guo waved her little hands, her eyes full of reluctance. Yes, they have grown up and have to take the path of their own choosing.