The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 102

Feng Ling also took the New Year's money, and he had as much as An Chengxing had. When the New Year's money was first given to him, he didn't know how to refuse it for a while, but later he couldn't refuse it at all, and he felt very embarrassed.

An Ran was carried upstairs by Song Weiling to take a bath, thinking about Chu Danzhi, thinking about calling him, Song Weiling had no time to tell her to wait.

"Mom, I also want to give Chu Danzhi the new year's money." An Ran raised her little arm.

"What do you give?" Song Weiling laughed.

An Ran pouted, "I also have money, and there is money in Little Piggy."

The little piggy is a storage jar that Song Weiling bought for Anran for her birthday last time. From time to time, she would throw a coin into it. When it was time to buy gifts for her birthday, she even carried them out.

In An Ran's heart, the money in the piggy is hers, and the lucky money is not hers.

An Ran was too sleepy to make a phone call when she was lying on the bed, she said she would ask Song Weiling to call her after she slept for a while, and she would also call Chu Danzhi, Song Weiling agreed.

There is also a group of older children setting off fireworks outside with a few adults. There is a lot of laughter. The TV is turned on at home and this year’s Spring Festival Gala is playing. No one will go to see it, but the old people must listen, saying that it is just playing. It felt like a festival, until after eleven o'clock.

When Song Weiling watched the TV host start counting down, she answered the phone, and when she heard the voice on the phone, she froze for a moment, then laughed and walked upstairs.

Pushing open a door, the room was warm, she walked to the bed, looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, and called softly, but the person was sound asleep, no answer, she called a few more times, took the child After hugging her, An Ran opened her eyes in a daze, feeling drowsy.

Song Weiling handed the phone to the child's ear, glanced at the time, twelve o'clock.

Exactly twelve o'clock.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

"Chu Danzhi." Song Weiling said to the person who still couldn't open his eyes.

An Ran was sleepy, and she was in a daze. Song Weiling couldn't hear what the person on the phone was saying, but only heard An Ran humming twice and saying, "Chug it lightly, hug."

Song Weiling guessed that the child didn't hear what the person on the phone was saying, and was still dreaming in a daze, and An Ran fell asleep again without saying a word.

Song Weiling answered the phone, checked that the phone was on, but there was no sound from inside, "Danzhi, Susu fell asleep, you should go to sleep at this late hour."

"Goodbye, Auntie." Chu Danzhi said obediently.

Song Weiling twisted the quilt for An Ran and walked out of the room. While waiting for the child to hang up the phone, Qi Shiyun's voice came over.

"He set an alarm clock himself, and he had to call Susu to say Happy New Year."

The two adults held the phone again and talked for a long time, all talking about the two children.

An Ran wakes up in the morning, wearing red, even the caps are red, the whole family is all red, all kinds of red, this is a must for An Ran's family to celebrate the New Year, the two old people said that this is the only way to celebrate.

The next day, when she was going to climb the mountain, An Ran was picked up by her grandpa. When her grandpa said Happy New Year, An Ran remembered and turned around to call Song Weiling.

Song Weiling came forward.

"Mom, I didn't say Happy New Year to Chu Danzhi."

"You called him last night."

(End of this chapter)