Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

   Chapter 179

   Looking at the old man’s earnest and lovely behavior, Mother Zhang couldn’t bear to interrupt, but glanced at the ancient clock of the last century standing at the junction of the two dining halls, the old man had been stubbornly touching for almost ten minutes.

   Handed a hint to Zhang's father, Zhang's father pretended to be stupid, his eyes were confused, and he would not take things that might be scolded.

   Mother Zhang could only coax: "Mum, you have been touching it for a long time."

   "No, not sincere enough, I can touch Xier to play."

  Mother Zhang can't stop the old man's brute force, let her be happy during the holidays.

   "It's on stage." Nan Mu pointed to the TV and said with great excitement.

  When she thinks that her daughter at home refuses the Spring Festival Gala invitation year after year for her, she feels guilty and uncomfortable. How could she not know the definition of a star on the Spring Festival Gala? The Spring Festival Gala only invited the hottest artists of the year to perform on stage.

  Press the mobile phone to record, fully record the highlight moments of her daughter, and show it to the old man when visiting the prison.

  Grandma Zhang held Mother Zhang’s hand back, she would be satisfied, and praised: "The stage effect is awesome, it sets us Xi'er like a little fairy on the moon."

  Mother Zhang smiled and corrected: "Mom, Xi'er is what she is, and her fans always call her a fairy."

   "Chen'er is not lucky, I can't see this scene." Grandma Zhang looked more and more regretful, and asked Mother Zhang in a low voice: "I will make the wine you prepare safe and harmless?"

   "Mum, you can rest assured, it's done. It is guaranteed that there are only miraculous effects, and the side effects are not good." A sly color flicked across Zhang Mu's eyes.

After more than 5 minutes of the performance, the family returned to the dinner table and looked at the two places that were vacated. Mother Zhang sighed, "Hey, the child has grown up. Let me be mediocre, stay with my parents all day long, and my parents worry about the future. It’s a sad day. Good, it’s normal not to see it during the New Year."

  Father Zhang picked up the chopsticks and coughed hard, “Eating and eating, don’t talk about spoiling things, and you won’t be back in a while.”

   "Well, every family has trouble chanting scriptures. Don't envy anyone. It's true that you can live your own little life well." Mother Zhang added very casually.

  Mother Nan observed the look on Father Zhang’s face, and saw that it was much more relaxed, she secretly squeezed Mother Zhang’s eyes, and Mother Zhang raised her eyebrows with a small frown. The most powerful thing about Zhang's mother is that two sentences can tell the dead alive.

  Nan Mu focuses on the multi-faceted training of Nan Xi, which is inspired by Zhang's mother's life experience. The youthful convenience obtained in exchange for looks, but for a while, it will not work for a long time.

  In their days of the older generation, they were even more concerned about the right person.

  Although Zhang's father is inferior to Father Zhang and Zhang Yichen in terms of talent and means, he was reborn and cast well and was born at the top of the pyramid. In addition, the appearance is outstanding, the high emotional intelligence will please the girls, and the private relationship with Nanfang is very good. The two can be called the earliest amorous young masters in the magic capital. They are all selected by the officials and businessmen, including the daughters of the warlords.

  It can be said that they hooked their fingers, and the other party came to the door immediately full of joy.

  Mu Zhang’s family ran a noodle shop business in the old society, and in the age when food stamps were put in exchange for food, it was considered an iron rice bowl to make a living. But compared to other daughters, there is no outstanding choice. However, with his tongue blooming, he took the **** Zhang father in one fell swoop.

  So people, the day before yesterday’s deficiencies, can rely on the day after tomorrow to make up for it. If you are too lazy to do at least hard work, you should be poor, have a hard life, and can't run away.

  The performance ended normally, Nan Xi waved goodbye to the enthusiastic fans and returned to the backstage to change the costume. Pushing open the locker room door, I saw Gao Qiufeng.

  Gao Qiufeng, whether it's the festival or not, thunderously gives her a stinky face.

  Nan Xi is generous and doesn't care about him, saying: "Happy new year, Secretary-General Gao."

  Gao Qiufeng replied boredly, "Mrs. Young, happy new year."

  Nan Xi frantically fanned her big ears in her heart, why greet him! He must have heard Zhang Yichen calling her by her name, and deliberately came to anger her. Before calling for the young lady, she reluctantly opened one eye and closed the other, with a lot of ambiguity. Now the young lady specifically refers to her relationship with Zhang Yichen.

  A group of people got on the elevator, and Gao Qiufeng pressed down on the top of the 56th floor.

  Nan Xi deliberately amplified the muttering voice: "Speaking of which, the helicopter will not change." I knew I was with Amy and the others, and went to mix Mao Song's charter flight.

Gao Qiufeng sullenly replied: "The young master said that traditional passenger planes must be parked at the airport. Going home from the airport will inevitably be stuck in traffic and will miss the zero point. He specially took out the 4000 kilometers of HH600W to pick you up, so take your heart back to your stomach. ."

   "Let's go." Nan Xi compromised and flew directly to the destination, which would indeed save a lot of time.

  Huang Yi glanced at the two people back and forth, curiously asked: "HH?"

  Gao Qiufeng perfectly inherited Zhang Yichen's cocky fart attributes, ignoring the problem of being innocent.

  Huang Yi has eaten too much, and she expected to suffer such treatment. Pulling Nan Xi's cuffs, she asked coquettishly, "Xi Xi Duck, what is HH?"

  "New version of fighter jets." At present, apart from the military, only two have been approved for civilian use.

   is all in the hands of Zhang Yichen, specially approved by Zhu's father. After all, Zhang Yichen has mastered the most core chip technology, and he deserves special protection.

  Huang Yi was stunned and immediately proud. Mom, dad, grandma, grandpa! She is promising. She will go home in a fighter jet on New Year's Eve. She must be lucky and rush forward in the coming year.

   "I will let Ma Feng pick up my uncle and aunt to Yunshang, let's spend thirty together." Nan Xi suggested that the helicopter could not go around and send Huang Yi.

  Huang Yi’s eyes lit up, and the big bear hugged Nan Xi: “Angel idol Xixi, it’s so happy to know you.” In previous years, grandparents and Jin Bing’s parents came to aggravate and lively.

  This year, the government encourages the Chinese New Year on the spot. The parents originally planned to go back to their hometown to accompany the elderly, but they stayed because of her being alone. There are many relatives in my hometown, at least the elderly will not be alone.

   Nan Xi returned to hug Huang Yi, looked at the floor display, straightened her body, and said, "There are so many people that you have a taste of the year. The elevator doors are open."

"good."

  Huang Yi took the lead to go out.

  Xingmou's eyes just fixed Gao Qiufeng's body, and a blunt answer came: "Good intentions are spared, and the whole family will wait for me to go back to reunion."

  Huang Yi was so angry that she thumped her chest. It was for the sake of the New Year, otherwise she would definitely kick him a few feet.

  Can't help but feel sorry for her little ancestor, let the big poisonous straight man Zhang Yichen out of anger, and Xiao Gao Qiufeng make up his knife, leaving early is the best choice.

  Helicopter engines are louder than passenger planes, and I can’t sleep. Huang Yi looks around, still boring.

Talk to Nan Xi: "Mao Song's agent, Lao Hai, has a terrible character. At night, I told him that we had a special plane to pick him up and asked him to send the bodyguards back. He looked reluctant and almost asked me for a plane ticket. Money, thanks to Mao Song for stopping in time."

  Nan Xi faintly glanced at the person who complained: "You know it's bad, you still cooperate with him."

  Huang Yi said with a smile: "You taught me, the enemy of the enemy is a friend."

  Nan Xi gave a high thumbs up and praised: "Pretty! Mao Song and I are your enemies."

  Huang Yi patted her thigh and hurriedly corrected: "Oh, the clever little ancestor must understand what I mean."

  Nan Xi made a heavy hum, don’t overdo it: "I don’t understand."

  Huang Yi grabbed Nan Xi's arm, and pitifully begged for mercy: "Xi Xi, I was wrong, don't care about me. From now on, only you will be my own family, and everything else will be outsiders."

  Nan Xi Moran enjoys the scenery outside the window. In fact, the sky is so dark at night that the content you can see is about zero. But I just don't like to care about people around me, huh.

  Failed to beg for mercy, Huang Yi used his childhood nirvana: "I will divide my year-end bonus in half and use it to treat you to something delicious."

  Xingyan glanced at Huang Yi slowly, her eyes filled with untethered happiness: “I’ve said it, don’t regret it.”

  Huang Yi nodded with tears and tears, wiping away tears secretly for the rare gasp of 3W.

  Nan Xi handed over the tissue and comforted her not too much. “I eat less. You can eat more. You can make blood.”

   "Oh, I got it." Huang Yi put her weight loss plan on hold for a year and said after eating.

  The helicopter landed at Zhangjia Yunshang Villa at 11:10. The old people heard the sound and took a golf ride to the parking lawn.

  As soon as the cabin door opened, Nan Xi vigorously took off the pressure-resistant helmet and walked down the gangway.

  The relatives were close at hand, she could no longer suppress the thoughts in her heart, and ran to them quickly and threw herself into the arms of the elderly in the wheelchair.

  Mother Nan and Mother Zhang dropped their arms at the same time, and Mother Zhang jealously complained to her mother: "Oh, it seems Xi'er and Mother Mu are the closest."

  Mother Nan nodded and responded, “Who makes her grandma and grandpa love her the most? From childhood to adulthood, people always mistakenly think that she is the granddaughter of Zhang’s family.”

Mother Zhang felt expectation in her heart and insinuated: "My sister is right. We are not afraid of getting tired. We will bring more grandchildren in the future." After thinking about the situation in the Nan family, she patted her mouth and changed her mouth: "Look at my mouth. Those who can’t speak, let’s live together and share the joy of family relationships."

   "Okay." Nanmu happily agreed.

  Nan Xi wanted to hide in Grandma Zhang’s arms forever, and the team started working again, more dedicated than her.

   Helpless to hide past the first day, but not fifteenth.

   "Sister, I think Xiao Xi is not going to ask for red envelopes. Let's go, let her talk to her ancestors at night."

  Mo Ruomu, an acquainted daughter, with a single sentence, Nan Xi raised her head and blinked her eyes aggrievedly. She licked her lips and said, "Mom!"

  The cute little emoji made everyone present burst into laughter.

  Don't mention that Grandma Zhang liked it too much, she took off the green jade bracelet that had been with her for decades and put it on Nan Xi.

   "I received my grandma's red envelope first."

  The mother who understands Yu squatted down beside Nan Xi in a hurry, grabbing Nan Xi's hand to take off the bracelet: "You can't help it, she's from the little doll's house, she can't hold it down."

   "Can be suppressed."

  The treasure handed down from the half villa of Dingmadu, pushed back and forth between the hands of the two old men.

   Suffering Nan Xi, not long after her weak boneless hands made her rub red.

   "You can't take it off, this bracelet has found its destined owner." Grandma Zhang smiled and patted Nan Xi's little hand.

  It's strange to say that the bracelet happened to be stuck between her wrist and hand bone, leaving a slight gap. But when she put it on, she didn't even squeeze her hands.

   "Okay, there are guests." Mother Zhang reminded.

The three generations gave Huang Yi’s parents an apologetic look. Mother Huang waved her hands again and again: “It’s okay, we haven’t waited long. Thank you for picking us up. If we wait at home, we’re destined to miss the 0:00 reunion. ."

   "The temperature outside is low, don't be polite, go back to the house and say."

  Grandma Zhang spoke, Nan Xi helped Nanmu to stand up. Everyone got on the golf carts and arrived in front of the front yard of the Zhang family's living room.

  Lele jumped out of the car, hugged Nan Xi’s legs, and yelled: "Lele wants her sister to hold her, not her mother and grandma. They ate garlic for bad breath."

  Huang Yi and Huang’s mother awkwardly tugged the child’s arm, fearing that the tugging would hurt, causing the child to cry during the Chinese New Year.

  Huang's mother had to try her best to give hints to her wife, Huang's father stepped forward and took Lele with both hands, and put her neck on her neck: "Grandpa, hold me."

   Lele, like a general victorious, cheered: "Yeah, Lele likes sitting high."

  The old people smiled at each other and invited each other into the main hall.

  On the way, there is an episode that Duan Nanxi thinks is particularly discordant. Zhang's mother and Nan's mother both pretend to chat privately, but actually put eye ointment on her.

   "Children like Xi'er so much. Generally, in this situation, one's own child is hugged early."

   "Yes, I hope she and Yichen will give birth early."

  Nan Xi tightened her lips in disdain. Is it a duck or a pig?

  As a good girlfriend Huang Yi, how can she leave her girlfriend alone to suffer, touch Nan Xi with her elbow, and cheer her up with her mouth: "The price of freedom is the highest, and you must not bow your head for free love."

  Several attacks, pinching Nan Xi's head like a fight, this New Year's Eve is full of crises.

   looked around the circle and asked: "Where is Yichen?"

  The mothers on both sides were overjoyed, but while watching each other's small eyes, Zhang's father replied kindly: "He is back after 0 o'clock, let's pass us."

   Nan Xi responded sadly: "I see, Dad."

  Huang Yi felt bad when she saw this, and asked in a low voice: "Xixi, do you miss him?"

  Nan Xi cast a ‘you don’t understand’ gaze, and softly replied, "I desperately need the protection of the swordman!"

  Huang Yi nodded as if she didn’t understand, just don’t want to.

  Waiting for the long process of ringing the bell in New Year's Eve, the two mothers cooperated quite tacitly. Your words, my words, endless hints occupy all of Nan Xi's thoughts.

  She was completely frightened and frightened every second, with only one thought in her mind: What about Zhang Yichen? People! ?

  The sound of 0 o'clock in all kinds of torture sounded like a voice of redemption to her.

  As soon as the loud voice stopped, Nan Xi volunteered to raise her hand and said: "I will push grandma to rest." Grandma Zhang is too old, and it is the limit to reach 0 o'clock.

  The mothers of the two families were about to stop them, planning to arrange a housekeeper, but they heard an angry promise: "Go."

  It’s not easy to tear down her husband’s desk. Zhang’s mother and Nan Xi walked away with the old man, staring at Zhang’s father, and whispered: "You will feel bad for your daughter-in-law?"

   "It's almost done, things must be reversed." Father Zhang stood with his hands behind him, "I'm going to rest."

   "Go, the butler takes Lele to sleep, and the health-care people all go. You can't play cards?" Mother Zhang looked at Huang Yi's parents and nodded both.

  Pat your hand and arrange for the servant to present the poker: "Xiao Huang accompany your parents, let's play cards."

   "No problem!" Huang Yi promised loudly. If you win a card game in Zhang's house, let's not say that you can earn back the 3W that you have promised.

  Two hours later, Huang Yi was sweating profusely. According to the set rules, not only did she not see the shadow of 3W, she also lost her parents’ old house. Look at the two old men's disgusting eyes, and they all scolded her as a pig teammate. If you lose another time, it is likely to be separated from her.

  I knew I should listen to my father, just watch the battle!

  "Happy New Year, please get rid of the punishment."

  Huang Yi almost kowtowed Nanmu, kind heart.

   "Well, entertainment is the first." Mother Zhang agreed.

   was laughing, and a dialogue came from the door: "Master, you are back."

  (End of this chapter)