Yilanyou had three coins, yihaoen had four coins, Yuan Hui had one, Chi Yue and Wang Xiaoman didn't have one, and two coins didn't come out.

"Well, I don't think you can stop your blessing this year." He said with a smile.

"We are blessed together." Yilanyou smiled and said, "Mom, mummy, you and my dad go to the sofa to have some tea and have a chat. Xiaoman and I will clean up here."

"Good." Yuan Hui nodded. Anyway, she just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. "Just put them in the sink. I'll brush them later."

"Yes." Yilanyou answered with a wave and said, "go quickly."

Watching the three adults go to the living room to have a rest, ilanyou and Wang Xiaoman began to work together to clean the dishes and tables, chatting and cleaning at the same time, but also easily finished the work here.

When elanyou washed his hands and came over with Wang Xiaoman, he found that the three people had been watching TV, as if they had not said a word or wanted to talk.

"Ready?" Ihorn raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's almost time. Let's go home."

"Oh..." Yilanyou also knows that now that the meal is finished, there is no excuse to stay. Yihaoen has been with her, and she is not good enough to let yihaoen go back by herself, so she worshipped Yuan Hui and Chi Yue for years respectively, and then left the community with yihaoen.

On the way back, ilanyou leaned her head against the glass lathe and looked out at the street view and street lights.

This night is too quiet. Maybe everyone can enjoy the festival atmosphere at home

"What do you think?" Ehorn asked, glancing at ilanyou.

"Me?" Ilan whispered, "I was thinking that when I first met my father, that night, you drove me to Iraqi house, just like now, but at that time, the road was not as noisy as it is now."

"The streets are quiet for the new year." "Visitors will start on the third day of the first month, when the streets will be more crowded," he said At this point, ehun suddenly thought of something and asked, "Lan you, what's your birthday?"

"The seventh day of the first month." Yilanyou replied, "man day."

"It's really a good day." "But now there is no one to celebrate the festival," he said with a smile. "The period after the Tang Dynasty paid great attention to this festival."

"Yes." "I don't know if it's a good day," elanyou said, staring out of the window. "I remember my mother said that when she gave birth to me, it snowed for the first time in years. I was born in the early morning or premature. It was very cold."

“……” Yihaoen is a little uncomfortable when she hears this. Yuan family goes bankrupt and the owner of the family is missing. Yuan Hui leaves the family alone with pregnancy. How does she survive such a winter?

"Ah..." Taking a deep breath, ilanyou pretends to smile easily and then reaches for the radio. It's still the music channel before. The good Saxophone wind turns in the quiet car, making people feel relaxed.

Yihaoen also listened quietly, but when driving smoothly, she would take a look at yilanyou. Her side face is very similar to Yuan Huizhen.

The corners of the mouth are raised unconsciously. Gene is really a strange thing.

"Dad, what do you think? So happy to laugh? " Asked ilanyou.

"I was thinking..." "How would you like to spend your birthday?" ehorn said

"My birthday?" Ilanyou is a little strange. He is a man of two generations. For the first time, elanyoun cared about her birthday.

"Yes." "I go to work on the eighth day of the first month, and I have time to accompany you on the seventh day of the first month. What do you want to do?"

"Me?" Yilan's beautiful eyes turned: "I want to have a little party."

"Oh, yes." Ihorn nodded, which was quite normal in their circle: "when the fourth day servants go to work, I ask them to arrange."

"No." Ilanyou shook his head and said, "I don't do it at home."

"And where are you?" Asked ihorn.

"Just Just find a theme restaurant. " "Now most theme restaurants can have birthday parties, just do it there," elanyou said

"That invitation..." "Have you thought about who you invited?" ehorn asked

Ilan you counted in his heart: "about ten people." She didn't want to invite strangers for her birthday.

"Is there anything I need to prepare?" Asked ihorn.

"No." Yilanyou thought for a moment and said, "or Do you prepare a birthday present for me? "

"Ha ha." Ihorn smiled. "What do you want?"

"This can't be what I want, Dad. Just watch and prepare." Yilanyou smiled and said, "besides, my friend will come that day. You can't fight with my mother."

"Who quarreled with her? She was unreasonable." Ihorn feels a little aggrieved.

"Hahaha." Ilan you laughed again.

"By the way, your sister will be out of the hospital by then. I'll ask her and your aunt to join in and have a good time together." Said ihorn.

“……” Yilanyou's laughter stopped abruptly: "let's not..."

"Yes?" Ihorn was puzzled.

"It's not good that my mother and aunt show up at the same time..." Ilanyou glanced at ihorn and said, "how do you want me to explain to my friends? Is this my father's wife? "

"Er..." Ihorn was stunned. It's really hard to say.

"And then." Ilanyou takes a look at ehorn and continues: "irier's face is swollen like a pig's head. If she appears at the party like this, someone will ask. How can I answer that? What happened to her when she was dragged into the grove? "

"Well Your sister was hijacked and rescued in time. " Ihorn corrected.

"We know it was saved in time, but her face is not very similar." Yilanyou said: "Dad, come on, don't let aunt and yiruier come here. I really can't explain or say it."

“……” After a moment's silence, ihorn nodded and said, "do as you say."

"Yes." Ilanyou looks out of the window and hooks his mouth.

"How much is the party?" Ihorn didn't have a party of this type: "I'll have lien Cheng call you."

"No." "The money you gave me years ago is enough," said ilanyou

"Good." Ehorn nodded, and then there was no further communication between father and daughter. One was focused on driving, the other was focused on enjoying the scenery, and the gentle music in the quiet car was melodious.