The old house with Zhang Yali is like a battlefield, the old man is willing to come here.

"No problem." Nianmu said, there is another guest room upstairs, but there is no elevator in the villa, it may take some effort for the elderly to go upstairs.

"Then I'll take them back first," Mu Shaoling said.

"En." Nianmu nodded, followed him downstairs, and watched them leave before sitting on the sofa.

After Mu Shaoling left with the children, she always felt empty in her heart.

Nianmu looked around the living room, only to realize that since moving here, the place has never been quiet, and there are children's noises everywhere, very happy.

I'm not used to the silence now.

Nianmu picked up the phone and looked at the address book.

Zhou Xiaosu, I can't find it, I guess she is preparing for the Chinese New Year with Dong Zijun now.

Nianmu saw Li Ni's number and dialed it.

The phone rang twice before being answered, "Nianmu, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, have you eaten yet?" Nianmu's legs were crossed on the sofa, because no one was there, and she didn't need to pay attention to her image, it was the most comfortable way to sit.

"After eating, why are you so free to come to me? Don't you need to be busy preparing for the New Year?" Li Ni asked cheerfully.

"I don't have anything to prepare, you know, I have been abroad before, so these traditional festivals are not that important to me." Nian Mu said ironically, and then said: "I just want to ask if you are free. Why don't we find a restaurant to have some afternoon tea and chat?"

Li Ni was startled, and replied helplessly: "I'm sorry, Nian Mu, I'm abroad now, so I can't accompany you."

"Are you vacationing abroad with Mr. Song?" Nian Mu was surprised. She was very busy these days and didn't pay much attention to Li Ni's movements.

"Yeah, he said that celebrating the New Year in China is not interesting, so he brought me out." Li Ni said, because she had verbally severed her mother-daughter relationship with Wang Na, so she was considered homeless.

So for her, Chinese New Year seems to be just a holiday.

And Song Beixi didn't have a good relationship with the Song family, so he took her to Europe for vacation after the holiday.

"Very good, then enjoy your trip, I'll hang up first." Nianmu hastily ended the call.

If she had known that Li Ni and Song Beixi were abroad, she would never have made this call.

Because it would make her seem so lonely.

Nianmu put the phone aside, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The TV station is reporting some preparations for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

Nian Mu recalled the days when he and Mu Shaoling celebrated the New Year together. They watched the Spring Festival Gala together with Mr. Mu in Mu's old house.

Tonight, they will also watch the Spring Festival Gala together, count down together with the TV broadcast, and then wish each other a happy new year.

The corners of Nianmu's mouth curled up slightly, she was very envious.

The phone rang again.

Nian Mu took a look and found that it was Zhou Qing who called. She thought for a few seconds before answering, "Aunt Lin, Happy New Year's Eve."

"Xiao Nian, happy New Year's Eve." Zhou Qing on the other end of the phone had a gentle voice.

Nianmu felt warm in his heart.

"Aunt Lin, what's the matter?" Although his heart was warm, Nian Mu also knew that Zhou Qing must have something to say when he called him now.

But it's not about Lin Ning, so it's hard to say.

After all, what Lin Ning said last time was so ugly, Zhou Qing probably won't be embarrassed to ask himself to help...

"Xiao Nian, aren't you celebrating the New Year here alone? You, Uncle Lin, and I would like to invite you to our house to celebrate the New Year together." Zhou Qing issued an invitation.

"Thank you, Aunt Lin, for your invitation. I won't go there. I wish you a happy new year and good health." Nian Mu sent his blessings, which were the simplest words, but also the most sincere.

She hopes that her parents, grandparents and aunts will be healthy and happy.

"Do you have other arrangements?" Zhou Qing was a little surprised. She and Lin Wenzheng's original intention was to invite her to come to New Year's Eve together.

After all, she was kind to the Lin family, and she was alone in the country, so it was pitiful.

"No, I have never had the habit of celebrating the New Year, so..." Nian Mu explained.

"That's it, well, that's right, there is no Chinese New Year's custom in Russia, we didn't think carefully." Zhou Qing said, she and Lin Wenzheng thought that Nianmu would agree to come over.

Even foreigners will have great interest in Chinese New Year.

What's more, Nianmu is essentially a Chinese. Even if he is abroad, there are still many Chinese who will celebrate there.

She should be affected.

"Nothing, but Chinese New Year is just a holiday for me, and I don't know much about these festivals." Nian Mu explained.

It's not that she doesn't understand, but she is afraid that she has too many memories, and she will be more worried when she leaves.

They were related by blood. If there were more memories, it would be even heavier when she left.

Every memory is unique and precious, and such preciousness will be very heavy.

Zhou Qing thought to herself, when it comes to this, she shouldn't insist on it. She should have hung up the phone, but she remembered the weather forecast she saw this morning, and couldn't help but exhort: "Okay, I read the weather forecast and said It will be cold these days, if you go out, remember to keep warm."

"Okay, Aunt Lin, you and Uncle Lin should also keep warm." Nian Mu said, his nose was inexplicably sour.

"Aunt Lin, there's a call from my side, hang up first."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

After Nianmu hung up Zhou Qing's call, he leaned on the sofa cushion.

She didn't want to spend this year alone, but she rejected Zhou Qing's kindness.

"What was I thinking..." she muttered to herself, turning up the volume of the TV so that it seemed that someone else was in the space.

In this way, it is not so empty.

Mu's old house.

The housekeeper called Mu Shaoling, and when the call was connected, he asked in a low voice, "Master, where are you now?"

"On the way back to the old house, what's the matter?" Mu Shaoling knew in his heart that if the housekeeper called him now, something must have happened in the old house.

"The old man asked me to urge you to come back quickly." The butler said helplessly.

"It's my mother who went to the old house, right?" Mu Shaoling asked, knowing it well.

"Yes, and brought that girl over here, and started to make troubles after entering the door..." the housekeeper said, and when Mr. Mu saw Zhang Yali coming back, he walked into the study and closed the door behind him.

Despite this, Zhang Yali still relied on her own ability to make Mr. Mu in the study feel peaceful.

Now, the only one who can restrain Zhang Yali is Mu Shaoling.

"I still have ten minutes to go to the old house." Mu Shaoling glanced at the road sign and said to him.