Chapter 684

Today, Da Luan also followed the adults to drink some wine. He didn't have a good amount of wine, so he drank a little.

Today, he had a drink, which was a little too much. When he went back, the corridor was a little circled.

When he got home, he fell on his own Kang and hummed with his pillow in his arms. He wanted to have a quick sleep and wake up.

However, when the brain is still muddled on the road, as soon as it stops, it immediately reflects Xiaojing's sweet smile.

That smile is very beautiful, like a magnolia in spring, people can't help but want to take it in their hands and take it home

Because he thought of Xiaojing, his heart became more confused and tangled. Xiaojing's voice, face and smile appeared more clearly in his mind, which made his yearning for her stronger and more intense.

It's said that wine makes people brave. With this wine, he makes them brave. Soon after he gets home, he sneaks out of the house quietly and goes to Xiaojing's house.

He hasn't seen Xiaojing since she had a showdown with him a few days ago. These days, he thought of her day and night, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and his mind was full of her, as if he was stunned.

Although he wanted to see her very much, he didn't have the courage. He was afraid that Xiaojing thought that he was so shameful and stubborn that he thought that he wanted to eat swan meat.

Therefore, he has been repressing his thoughts. Even if he is worried about her, he will never go to her home.

However, today is different. After drinking, he has a lot of courage. After returning home, when the Acacia spread when he was alone, he could no longer control his heart, so he went to Xiaojing's house with the strength of wine.

However, he did not dare to go to Xiaojing's house. When he arrived at the entrance of Xiaojing's alley, he stopped and just stood under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, quietly looking at the gate of Xiaojing's house. Looking at the two mottled wooden doors, it seems that the wooden door is a wonderful picture. I can't see enough

"Xiaojing... Xiaojing..." he called softly.

However, the two wooden doors, like Xiaojing's name, were quietly closed, but not opened because of his affectionate call.

In spite of this, Da Luan still gazed affectionately at the two tightly closed wooden doors, and did not want to leave for a long time.

Unconsciously, it snowed. At the beginning, it was fine sand like snow, but before long, the snow became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into goose feather like snow.

Da Luan stood under the street lamp, staring at the two wooden doors, his face was stiff, not happy, not sad, not proud, not made

Even if the snow mischievous fell on his neck, he still maintained the original position, motionless, like can not feel the cold of snow, standing there like a statue, reluctant to leave.

I don't know how long later, Xiao Jing's next door neighbor led the child out to set off firecrackers. The sharp eyed child suddenly saw the "snowman" under the street lamp. He was startled and yelled: "Dad, there is a big snowman standing under the street lamp!"

When I was about to see the chaos, the wine seemed to wake up, turned around and ran away

The neighbor's child was on the alert, grabbed his father's arm and said, "Dad, do you think that person can be a bad person?"

The neighbor's expression also dignified: "very likely, otherwise why did he run?"

"Emma, what's he doing here? If he is a thief, he can't stand there. Look at the snow falling on him, he has been standing for a long time... "The teenage son analyzed.

The neighbor said, "maybe it's not for money. If it's for money, he won't steal it like us. We don't have rich people here. Maybe it's for something else."

"What can that be?" The son said.

The neighbor said, "I don't know what's the matter. Let's let the neighbors in this alley be informed one by one tomorrow. Everyone be careful. Don't let the villain take advantage of it!"

"Well!" The 12-year-old boy nodded solemnly, thinking that he must have red envelopes tomorrow, but there is a big gap in the red envelopes!

Han Mingxiu gave the children a big red envelope of ten yuan each.

In this era, ten yuan can catch up with 1000 yuan now, and even more. For those who only earn dozens of yuan a month, few people can give their children such big red envelopes.

Zhang Shuzhen, Han Mingcui and Han Mingyu are not small. They give each child five yuan. They think that five yuan is a lot of money. If they don't do seafood business, they can't give the old money to send red envelopes to children even if they want their lives!

Only Haixing's red envelope was small, and each child only paid one yuan.

In fact, she also wants to send more, don't want to let Han Mingxiu they give too much, but they really don't have money! It's the one piece red envelope for each person, or Haixing and Lin Hongzheng, who have made enough of it!

The children got the red envelope, all obediently handed over to their mother's hands, no one wanted to embezzle the red envelope.

This is the age. Sending red envelopes is just a process. In the end, it doesn't fall into the hands of the children. It's all handed over by the children to their parents. Red envelope is just a form to make children happy. It's not really about giving children money and letting them go out and spend freely.

After Wang Haixing got Han Mingxiu's red envelope, she saw ten yuan in it! I can't help but be surprised.

She gave each child a yuan of red envelopes feel a lot, but did not expect to show such a big hand, all of a sudden made ten yuan.

You know, there are a lot of children at home. There are six in Everbright's sister's family, plus three in the second sister's family and one in her family. There are ten children!

A child gives a red envelope of ten yuan, ten children is a hundred yuan!

Mom, it's too grand to send out a person's salary for more than two months.

But she also knows that Xiu is not short of money now. Although 100 yuan is a lot in her eyes, it may not be so much or even insignificant in Xiu's eyes. This is the difference between rich and poor!

She also knows that for the sake of the people she loves and the people who love her, Xiu never cares how much she spends.

When the sisters were working together, Wang Haixing mentioned Han Mingxiu's big red envelope. She said softly: "Xiu, the red envelope you gave is too big. We are not outsiders. It's just a good idea to give a red envelope. You see, I'm not prepared to give such a big one to every child... Alas! Now I feel a little ashamed. "

Before Han Mingxiu could speak, Zhang Shuzhen rushed to say, "silly girl, you don't have to think so. Xiu is not the same as before. He is not only a college student, a great writer, but also the director of a clothing factory who owns three or four hundred people! Other people's income is not the same as you, that is eight sides into money! Of course, the red envelope I gave you can't be the same as yours... "

Haixing laughed and said in a low voice, "Xiu is really capable."

"Isn't that right? You see, you are all the same sisters as Xiu, but Xiu is totally different from you. They study by themselves, enter universities, write books and run factories. They all rely on their own abilities! "

Zhang Shuzhen was proud to count Han Mingxiu's strong points, and her proud expression seemed to be proud.

"As you can see, that's the advantage of studying more!"

After praising Han Mingxiu, Zhang Shuzhen said to several children in a loud voice: "look at your aunts, because they are good at learning and have cultural water in their stomachs, they have the ability to do great things and have a good life. If you look at your mothers again, because they were not good at school, they can only rely on your aunts to have a good life now."

"You'll have to learn from your aunts in the future, but you can't learn from your mother..." Zhang Shuzhen said a lot like a machine gun, and none of the sisters could get in the way.

Han Mingxiu heard her aunt's praise, and she was speechless.

This big aunt is always raising one family and stepping on another.

Does she boast so much?

Isn't this a hate for her?