"Granny?" An Xiaojing was surprised. After all, most of the older generation still didn't like this kind of foreign festival. Grandma invited them to the Christmas party.

"Well, grandma used to grow up in the West. She was very interested in this kind of festival."

Su muying explained.

"Well, I see."

An Xiaojing nodded.

Su muying told her what she wanted to say and left.

"I always feel that Mu Ying's face is very bad. It feels like she came out of an ice cellar. So pale

An Xiaojing spoke.

"Well, it's something different."

Leng Yichen replied.

"Grandma told us to go to Christmas. Are you going to go?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Of course, grandma said, how can I refuse."

Leng Yichen always had great respect for the Buddha.

And the other side is still their own elders, and their grandfather's generation has an inseparable relationship.

"Well."

An Xiaojing nodded.

During this time, she called the young master voluntarily.

The other party is always unanswered.

The man didn't call himself.

An Xiaojing was a little flustered.

In the beginning, she lost at least 300 million yuan to the Empire.

I wonder if I can video with my son.

But that person lost contact, like no clue.

This made her even more worried.

She lost touch with the only person her son met.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she was, so many times she woke up in a cold sweat.

Leng Yichen had nothing to do with her. When she asked an Xiaojing, she said nothing.

Leng Yichen held her until her trembling body became calm.

Leng Yichen waits for her to go to bed before calling Chengfeng.

"Over there, how's it going?"

"The young master is the one who threatens the young granny?"

Chengfeng asked.

"Yes."

"In fact, I've already found one member of the other gang. My brothers and I went in that direction. It's an island. But when we got there, they left first. We can only look for it based on what they left behind. However, they didn't leave much behind. "

"Oh? You mean, they changed their nests? "

Leng Yichen asked.

"Yes, at present, it seems to be such a young master."

"So what did you find out of what they left behind?"

"There's no substance, women's aprons, men's glasses, and probably their baby's bottle."

Chengfeng said truthfully.

Indeed, these things that seem to be all over the street are not clues at all.

It can only prove that there were men, women and children in the previous gang.

"So where are they going?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"It should be in the northern hemisphere. But it's all my guess. Now what we can know is that there is such a person behind the young grandmother who threatens her and takes advantage of her. "

"Well."

Leng Yichen nodded.

It was midnight when she hung up the phone. An Xiaojing seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He went up to the man and touched her forehead with his hand, which was somewhat distressed.

Finally, he gently fell a kiss on her forehead.

And help her to pull the corner again.

His movements have always been very careful.

The snow outside the window didn't know when it began to fall, and Leng Yichen's sleepiness also came up.

Just get close to that person's temperature. Keep your breath level.

On the day of Christmas, an Xiaojing saw a Casio camera at her bedside.

It's Casio's latest self portrait artifact.

Of course she was happy. The pink metal shell was fantastic.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen really took what he said casually seriously.

"What about mine?"

Leng Yichen, like a child begging for candy, talks to an Xiaojing.

He looks like a thief.

"In fact, I don't see what you lack."

An Xiaojing cleans herself up in the mirror.

Leng Yichen heard this, some sad expression from the face across.

"Well, so you didn't get me a present?"

"Well, that's not true. I'm not so mean yet."

With that, an Xiaojing took out a notebook from her dresser.

"It's really vulgar, isn't it? But I don't know what you needAn Xiaojing handed the book to Leng Yichen. It was the first time she gave him a gift.

It turned out to be a book.

However, the man seemed very happy and didn't care what an Xiaojing gave him.

"It's beautiful!"

The book is exquisitely made. The frame wrapped in gold foil reveals the efforts of the producer from the inside to the outside.

"Well, you can use it if you like."

An Xiaojing smiles.

"I should go to see grandma at Su's today. I haven't seen her for a long time."

An Xiaojing sighed.

Before, Su muying also came to them.

So it's their fault not to go again.

"Well, we'll be there at noon."

Leng Yichen nodded.

The atmosphere of Christmas is very strong in a city.

Because of the festival, an Xiaojing dressed herself as a big red. Leng Yichen especially likes her happy dress.

After all, I seldom see an Xiaojing on this side.

"It's beautiful!"

Leng Yichen praises others. He never divides the occasion, nor hides his joy and admiration.

"Is it?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Well!"

Leng Yichen nodded.

At Su's house, the whole house was dressed up as a Western holiday.

There is a big Christmas tree in front of Su's house, which is full of beautiful gifts and decorations.

Everywhere on the glass, covered with Christmas cards, the house has not been so busy for a long time.

"Grandma, muying!" An Xiaojing saw the old man and Su muying coming out of the house.

Su muying cleverly supports the old man and smiles at an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

"Yechen, you're here. Come in and sit down."

Lao Foye Su said, and Leng Yichen nodded.

At the same time, an Xiaojing noticed that there were several cars parked on one side.

Very familiar. Whose is it?

When she and Leng Yichen came into the room and saw the two people, they knew what they had just thought was right.

"Long time no see, Leng Shao, Leng Shao Granny!"

Tao Yuanfeng and Lin shuier are standing in front of them.

And his voice was full of irony.

"Long time no see!"

Leng Yichen stood in front of an Xiaojing and didn't like them at all.

"It seems that you are living a happy life."

Leng Yichen looks at Lin shuier's stomach with deep eyes.

"Naturally, Leng Shao and Leng Shao's grandmother have been married for such a long time, but there is no movement in her stomach!"

Lin shuier looks at an Xiaojing sarcastically.

This time, an Xiaojing was also annoyed.