C86 Happy New Year's Eve

"Yes." The little guy closed his eyes, folded his hands, and muttered a silent chant. Then he opened his bright eyes and blew out four candles in one breath.

Qian Xun turned on the lights. When he looked back, he saw Big Boss Zhou teasing her, "What did you promise just now?"

"I won't tell you." Anthea was mysterious.

"Why?"

"Because if you say it, it wouldn't work." Anthea said matter-of-factly.

Only then did Qian Xun know that Zhou Da was going to run a martial arts health club in Luo City. The procedures had been completed, the coach had been invited, and after the Spring Festival, they would officially recruit new students. However, when the disciples closed the doors, there was only one peace.

Thousand Sunsets felt flattered. He knew that it was all because of Ivy.

Mother Wen quietly entered the kitchen and closed the door. She placed the bowl that Thousand Prajna had used to clean it in water and pretended to inadvertently bring it up, "Qian Xun, An An is already four years old and you're not young anymore. It's time to consider your marriage and after a year or two, you won't be young anymore.

Her mother's sigh was not pleasant to Qian Xun's ears. She smiled and said, "Mom, how could it be so easy to meet a suitable person? Don't worry about it. I know what I'm doing."

"If you had known better, you would have already found a father for An An. Your father and I both think Ivy is a nice guy, and I can see that he's interested in you and in Anthea. Why don't you try talking to him. "

Everyone thought Ivy was good, but she really didn't have that kind of attitude towards him. "Mom, don't be rash, we're just good friends. Don't speak nonsense in front of him, when the time comes you won't even be able to be his friend."

"You child." No matter how good a girl's career was, she still had to marry someone. There was a man who would ask her for help, and when they became old and married, An An would have to have a companion by her side.

In the dead of night, after seeing off the guests, An An's small body finally fell into a deep sleep after a day of restlessness.

Qian Xun couldn't sleep. The SD doll was at the head of the bed, staring at her with its round, bright eyes.

The package was delivered by express delivery from Shunfeng without a postmark, but with a single number to check. Perhaps it was because he had previously paid the bill mysteriously. Although he later found out that it was Ji Junyang, his heart had fallen into despair.

She checked on the internet and found that it was a list from the city. There was no name left behind.

She really didn't like the feeling of the mysterious person hiding in the dark. This made her feel extremely uncertain, and she didn't know what would happen next.

This uneasiness once again invaded his mind on New Year's Eve.

On the night of the new year, Father and Mother Wen invited Ivy, who was alone, to spend the new year with them. Bu Ziteng had also heard a little about her running away from home, so she also became the guest of honor.

As for Zhou Da, this man who suddenly appeared in Luo City, she had been called Shaolin from a young age, and wandered around everywhere when he grew up. Since she seemed to have no roots, she naturally came to eat with Ivy.

How could Anthea be so obedient as to commit such a crime? She rode on his shoulder and called him Big Beard. It was fortunate that the man had a straight face, but he was extremely patient.

The members of the band came from outside the city, so they didn't go home for the new year.

The three rooms and two rooms suddenly seemed very crowded, but it was lively and lively. Xiao Budian would occasionally shout a few times and jump up and down.

Bu Chiding followed Wen Mu and Qian Xun to the kitchen to wrap the dumplings, but she couldn't learn anything from them. She began to fight with the dough and the dumplings. "I don't believe that I won't learn this today."

Mother Wen laughed. "This thing looks difficult, but just squeeze a few more and it'll be easy. Take your time, don't be impatient."

If only his mother were still alive. She was actually quite envious of him. Although he didn't have a father, this family's life was a happy one, and he was a kind and easy-going person. This was her second time coming here, and she was as familiar with him as if he was her own family.

Unlike at the Bu house, everyone seemed to be wearing a mask. She and her elder brother had been born from the same mother. Not long after her mother died, her father had continued his song. The stepmother was a powerful woman, and she had two sons. The older one was a few years older than her and was only a few months younger than her elder brother. She was also the biological son of her father, so it went without saying that her stepmother was the woman her biological father raised outside when her biological mother was still alive.

The moment she found out, the image of her father plummeted in her heart. She really didn't have much attachment to that family. Other than scheming and scheming, the only thing she cared about was her elder brother, who had taken care of her since she was young.

Actually, the reason she ran away from home this time was due to her big brother's support. He didn't want her to become a sacrifice in a business alliance.

After pinching it for a long time, he finally produced a decent looking one. He gave her a thumbs up and said, "You're faster than me at learning. Back then, in order to deal with this thing, I wasted a whole bowl of flour. You're more talented than me."

"Really?" She was unaware that her face was smeared with white powder. When the dumplings were cooked, she left the kitchen, and everyone burst into laughter at the sight of her.

Hai Yu looked at her face, "Chi Ting, what kind of makeup is this?"

Bu Chiding was confused, "I'm not putting on any makeup."

She knew Ivy didn't like women with heavy makeup. She did nothing but rub a little face cream to keep her skin from getting chilled.

"There's flour here." Mother Wen wiped her face with a smile.

This was great. When Mother Wen had just made the sauce for the elbow, the soy sauce on her hand hadn't been washed yet. With a few vertical strokes, her face was carved into the face of a fancy cat. This made everyone laugh even more.

In particular, An'an was laughing so hard on Zhou Dai's shoulder that she swayed back and forth, her small hands grabbing at her two tufts of hair to balance herself.

"Hey, little thing, go easy on me. My hair is about to be pulled out by you." Zhou Da grimaced in pain and screamed out as he hugged her back.

An'an stretched out her hand and caressed his head. "It's fine to pull it all off. The monks in Shaolin Temple don't even have hair when I watch TV."

Zhou Da stared fiercely at him, "I am not a monk, I still have to marry a wife and have children, and find a mistress for you."

"Then would Mistress give birth to a junior brother for me?"

"Of course."

"Alright then, I won't pull your hair anymore, but you have to let me play with you."

"What?" You want to play with my son? You thought it was a toy, but you're not giving it to me. "

"If you don't give it to me, then I won't acknowledge you as my master."

The pair stared at each other, while Qian Xun laughed, "An means to play with her."

The way children expressed themselves was quite frightening.

At this moment, Bu Chiding reacted by wiping her face with her hand. Her hand was covered in black soy sauce. She stomped her foot and said, "You two are bullying me."

As he spoke, tears began to fall from his eyes. Everyone was stunned. Why did he start crying just like that?

Mother Wen was a little clueless. "Child, I was just joking with you, it wasn't intentional, I, I …"

"I like this kind of joke."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to see her break down into tears and smile. She then took a step back and stuck out her tongue as she made a face. It was extremely comical when paired with that flowery face.

Bu Chiding ran into the washroom. It was only then did everyone realize that she had made a fool out of them all. It was just a false alarm.

Mother Wen sighed as she touched her chest. "This child really gave me a fright."

Bu Chiding washed her face and smiled. If she was in the Bu family, how could she joke like this? Every day, when her stepmother carried herself as the mistress of the Bu family, she would lower her voice so that if she was careful, she would be dragged to her father's side to be scolded. When she was in the bathroom, she sent her big brother a text message, "Bro, I met a family of good people and some particularly interesting friends here. They are all very good to me, I will take good care of myself, you also have to take good care of yourself."

At the start of the Spring Festival Gala, fireworks lit up the night sky in more than half of the city. Qian Xun looked out of the window. The noise in the room didn't fill up the empty space in her heart. She knew she shouldn't think about it, but she still read out that name.

He didn't know how the owner of that name would spend his New Year's Eve.

When Xiao Yannan left, she humbly invited her to their eighth wedding. Naturally, she was not stupid enough to hope that she would appear in River City as a demonstration. Even if she did go, she wouldn't be able to get to the wedding.

The eighth day of the next year, in the eyes of the old people, was an auspicious day for them to marry. Her child's father was about to become someone else's husband.

Hai Yu touched her, "What are you looking at?"

Qian Xun snapped out of his daze and retracted his gaze. "It's nothing. I just feel that the fireworks are very beautiful."

"Then let's go set off fireworks later. I've dragged a lot of them in my car." Ivy said.

"Sure, sure." An'an clapped.

Of course, the others happily agreed.

Although the joyous party was criticized year after year, it was still an essential program in the hands of the commoners on New Year's Eve. Even if they did not watch it, the television set would serve as a festive backdrop.

An An suddenly pointed at the acrobatic Zhou Da, "Big Beard, do you know how to do this?"

It was held to the throat with the point of the spear, the other end of the spear against a small car, and the performer was to push it out of the way within a minute of turning off the ignition.

"It's just a small trick. Your master, I, can still use my teeth to drag the carriage with a rope. Do you believe me?"

"Are you for real?" Hai Yu's mouth was wide open.