The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 53 New Year's Gift (Part [-])
The next day.

Before returning to Camellia Town, Yu Qiulian took An Yunyao and insisted on buying a new dress, saying that if she came out to play, there must be something to gain.

Seeing the enthusiasm of his "mother-in-law", An Dalang felt a lot more complicated.

Passing by Shuiluzhou, the sky was pure blue, An Yunyao rested her chin on her hand, watching the scenery silently.

Situ Zheng was not in such a good mood.

After all, An Dalang insisted on coming with them as a partner, sitting in the back seat and holding Yao'er, so he could only watch eagerly.

The carefully prepared little gift has not been sent out yet!

An Yunzhe was in the front seat, and could clearly see the expression of this silly son-in-law.

Tie Hanhan.

An Yunzhe breathed out towards the car window, and wrote these three words on the glass.

Yu Qiulian was worried about her son, and she had to educate her son well anyway.

But there must be connotation. If the girl is really boring, she can't let her son force it.

The days in winter are very short, and it was after four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Camellia Town, but the sky gradually turned black.

"Brother An." Yu Qiulian rolled down the car window and said to the father and daughter, "I won't delay you watching the Spring Festival Gala."

The Spring Festival Gala is a program that has only emerged in the past two years. Every household has a TV set, so naturally they don't want to miss it.

Before An Yunzhe got out of the car, as a bystander, he could clearly see Situ Zheng's little thoughts.

He turned around and took Situ Zheng's small schoolbag with his long arms.

"Brother Zhe—"

Situ Zheng stood up in a panic, trying to get the small schoolbag back, but hit his head on the roof of the car. Although the pain was severe, it was far less important than what An Yunzhe took away, "There is—"

"Biscuits for Yaoyao? Thank you." An Yunzhe opened the small schoolbag, and there were many things in it, "My sister doesn't like this doll."

At the end, An Yunzhe found something new, no wonder Situ Zheng is such a treasure, if he is not careful, he might break it.

"Crystal ball?"

An Yunzhe looked at it carefully.

It's not surprising that Situ's family often has things that follow the trend.

Yu Qiulian never thought that her son had all the preparations, but he lost to that stupid mouth, he couldn't express himself, and he was anxious to death.

"En." Situ Zheng's face was slightly hot, and he whispered, "Father brought it when he went to the United States last time."

low oil.

This young man has a bright future, can he give his whole family to his sister next time?
While thinking, An Yunzhe put back all the things Yaoyao usually likes, and kept all the things he didn't like for Situ Zheng, and then made sure, "They are all intended for Yaoyao, right?"

"Ah."

Momojiji.

An Yunzhe was furious, and when he got out of the car with his small schoolbag, he opened the back door and said to Situ Zheng, "Don't always be like a girl, you have to fight for your own happiness!"

If he hadn't used his sister as a shield today and felt sorry, he wouldn't have made such an unnecessary move.

"Ah Zheng. Your uncle is right." Yu Qiulian saw the whole process, "You have to fight for a happy life by yourself."

However, her face darkened, thinking not to discourage Situ Zheng's enthusiasm first, she didn't say in the second half of the sentence: If other girls really don't want to, then don't force others to make things difficult for them.

Situ Zheng's mind was focused on the backs of the father and son in the distance.

"Why are you taking other people's things again?" An Dalang was displeased, isn't it obvious that he should leave something for others to talk about.

An Yunzhe put the small schoolbag on An Yunyao's back, and patted her little shoulder, "When you get home, read it in your room."

"it is good."

In front of his daughter, An Dalang is not easy to get angry.

Last time, after having a long conversation with An Yunzhe, he also thought about how he had neglected his son's feelings all these years. Thanks to the old man and the old lady, not only did this child not grow crooked, but he was outstanding among his peers.

"Xiao Zhe." An Dalang suppressed his anger. He remembered what the little girl said, and immediately apologized: "Father shouldn't have attacked you just now."

"It's okay." An Yunzhe shook his shoulders. It was the first time he heard An Dalang say that, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

An Yunzhe knew that although he favored girls over boys, his parents and grandparents also loved him very much.

It's just that he is a boy, and the expression of love will be different.

[Girls should be pampered, and boys should work harder at home. 】

At the very beginning, An Yunzhe would complain.But every time my sister followed him and looked at her sweet smile, she felt that no amount of hard work was worth it.

"You guys are back!"

Today is the Chinese New Year, after the old man finished handling the matter at the ferry, he set aside time for the New Year's Eve dinner.

"What did our little Yaoyao take?" An Yunyao was picked up by the old man.

"secret."

When he got home, An Dalang realized how caring his little girl was, and actually bought gifts for everyone, no wonder she refused to let him take them on the way.

"This is for Grandpa." An Yunyao took out the small mallet from the bag, "If Grandpa gets tired in the future, you can ask Yaoer to beat his back with the mallet."

"Hey."

The old man took the gift, his eyes were moist.

An Yunyao took out a tape from the bag again, "Aniang, this is the Deng Junjun you like."

When Du Jiajia was young, he was a literary and art worker at the base.She has a good voice, and later married into the An family, because of her mother-in-law and Su Rou, she gradually hid these hobbies.

She didn't expect Xiaotuanzi to remember it in her heart even though she was young.

Seeing that his father and daughter-in-law had gifts, An Dalang rubbed his hands, he couldn't wait any longer, "What did Yaoyao buy daddy?"

"You." Du Jiajia teased with a smile, "There's no such thing as asking for anything."

In full view of everyone, An Yunyao took out a black and blue tie from the bag.

"I'm back in fashion too!" An Dalang tied it around his neck, feeling very happy.

Finally, it was An Yunzhe's turn.

"Brother. I didn't buy the Water Margin mini card—" An Yunyao didn't know if the one she bought would suit An Yunzhe's taste, and she was a little apprehensive.

"My brother from Journey to the West likes it too." An Yunzhe took the gift, "My sister gave it to my brother, and my brother likes it too."

An Dalang was the most moved, he didn't even think that when Yu Qiulian took Yaoyao to buy clothes, that Xiaotuanzi actually secretly bought gifts for everyone in the family.

"It's done." Although the old man was also moved, he was not as exaggerated as An Dalang. He said, "For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, don't cry."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, An Dalang was quite tired when he came back from Star City. After watching the skit in the Spring Festival Gala, he also considered Yunzhe's college entrance examination, Yunyao's body is growing up, and the old man is getting old, so he proposed to take a rest early.

Although the An family turned off the lights, there were still firecrackers in the neighbors, so An Yunyao, who was not sleepy, walked out of the room secretly.

Because, she still had a gift, which she didn't send out.

When they got to the medical center, An Yunyao didn't expect the old man to be there.

"Old lady. I'm coming to see you again." Holding the peach blossom wine and the small gavel that An Yunyao just gave him, he turned his back to Xiaotuanzi and said, "I'll show you off, this is our Xiaoyao." Yao gave me a New Year's gift."

An Yunyao's eyes were red. It turned out that Grandpa had never forgotten Grandma, and he would secretly come to the clinic to whisper to Grandma.

"The children have all grown up." The old man took a sip of the peach blossom wine, "how are you doing over there? It's cold in winter, so I have to pay attention to wearing more clothes."

An Yunyao covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

"Yao'er." Situ Zheng also couldn't sleep at night, so he came out for a stroll, and accidentally found An Yunyao in front of the medical center, "Why did you come here?"

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the little granddaughter holding the gift box and the brat from the Situ family.

He came over and squatted beside An Yunyao, "Did you hear what Grandpa said just now?"

"Grandpa." An Yunyao cried violently for the first time in the old man's arms, "I miss grandma too."

Such a good person should not have left so early.

"I bought a gift for Grandma." Originally, An Yunyao thought about sneaking over to deliver things alone, sobbing, "Grandma likes braiding flowers the most..."

It is a sandalwood comb.

With a trembling voice, the old man took the gift, "...If your grandma knows, she must be very happy..."

When Situ Zheng heard this, he also understood the beginning and end of the matter.

He wiped away An Yunyao's tears, and said to her, "Grandma doesn't want you to be sad either."

The old man also agrees with Situ Zheng's statement, people are always very strange, and will change their previous views because of a certain atmosphere.

"Yaoyao. We can't cry during Chinese New Year!"

The old man sat in the middle, and An Yunyao and Situ Zheng sat on either side of him.

Pointing to the stars in the sky, he said to the two villains, "Grandma is also in the sky, watching us."

In order not to worry the old man, An Yunyao tried her best to put on a smile.

Situ Zheng told a lot of jokes during the period, enlivening the atmosphere.

"Ah Zheng." The old man saw that it was more than two o'clock, and immediately got up and said to Situ Zheng, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Ugh.

Situ Zheng sighed in his heart. In fact, for him, the good times have only just begun.

"Grandpa." He shook his head and said to Mr. An, "I'll just go back by myself."

Then he stared at Xiaotuanzi for a long time, and finally he was reluctant to say goodbye.

"This child!"

Seeing Situ Zheng's back disappearing into the night, the old man seemed to understand why the old lady's last words were for Yao'er and Ah Zheng to get along well.

If Situ Zheng can really stand alone in the future, and if Yaoyao likes it, he, an old bone, won't bother anymore.

The old man held the little man's hand, and on the way back, he said to An Yunyao, "Let's keep what happened tonight as a secret between Grandpa and Yaoyao, okay?"

"Ah."

The night was quiet.

After the cold winter, time passed quickly, and it was the day when Nanhu Middle School started in a blink of an eye.

Needless to say, the boy from Situ's family was positive, and came to An's house early in the morning to pick him up on his bicycle.

If An Yunzhe remembers correctly, the back seat of Situ Zheng's bicycle was installed recently, right? =·=
"Boy." He raised his chin and said to Situ Zheng, "Yaoyao can just take my car to school, and you can follow if you want."

If it was in the Qin Dynasty, Situ Zheng would have been angry long ago, but thinking of An Yunzhe leaving Camellia Town after the college entrance examination in a few months, he could bear it!

(End of this chapter)