I didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, and I didn't have much to look forward to.

The family sat in the living room and chatted after eating the New Year's Eve dinner warmly.

They didn't discuss any major national affairs or business affairs, just chatting about trivial daily routines.

The most talked about is about the name of the unborn baby.

Brother Yi Ba and Brother Tu had the most heated argument, both thinking that the name they chose was the best.

Han Shichu and the female CEO looked at each other, and they both showed dumbfounding expressions.

The gender of the child is not yet known, and they even have a name in mind.

Both boy and girl names.

Because fireworks are strictly prohibited, fireworks are not allowed to be set off.

However, when Han Shichu was shopping for new year's goods, he still bought some small fairy stick fireworks for the little glutinous rice balls.

As soon as it got dark, little Tam had to drag them to set off fireworks.

In the backyard, after Han Shichu explained the precautions to her, he took out the lighter and lit the fairy stick fireworks in her hand.

Seeing the gorgeous fireworks blooming in all directions, Xiao Tangyuan screamed happily.

For a while, he waved the fairy wand randomly, and for a while, he ran around, having a great time playing.

"Do you want to play?" Han Shichu asked with a smile when he looked at the female president and Sister Rou and Meijie, seeing the light in their eyes.

"Yeah." The three nodded in unison.

Han Shichu shared some by himself, and then saw three figures, three big and one small, playing in the back garden with fairy wands.

Fortunately, Han Shichu bought a lot, otherwise it would not be enough for them to play.

The little glutinous rice balls are fine, I didn't expect the three of them to be so excited.

Sure enough, women are naive regardless of age.

Brother Ba and Brother Tu lit a cigar each, and stood by the side, smoking a cigar, smiling and watching them having fun.

The happy smile on the face has never disappeared. Such a warm and happy picture, this feeling, is definitely more satisfying than their earning tens of billions.

After the female president played two games, Han Shichu forbade her to play.

He could only pouted, watching them having fun with dissatisfaction and envy.

Don't mention how happy the little glutinous rice balls are, jumping up and down, giggling endlessly.

Han Shichu put his arms around the waist of the female president, and the female president leaned sweetly on his shoulder.

Not to mention the two of them, everyone had the same thought that it was not lively enough.

There are not enough children, so there is not enough excitement.

There is no one of the same age to play with the little glutinous rice balls.

I can't hear the children chirping and making noise.

It's also fortunate that the female president is already pregnant, otherwise, she would have been born [-]% of the time.

After they had had enough fun, everyone returned to the living room.

Then the three women played Doudizhu, sticking small notes on their faces.

Han Shichu just glanced at it and lost interest. They were purely pecking each other.

Brother Ba drinks tea and chats with Brother Tu to recall the past.

Han Shichu, who had nothing to do, played flying chess with Xiaotangyuan.

The happy time always flies by quickly, and the New Year's bell is ringing before you know it.

Han Shichu immediately put away the flying chess and winked at the little glutinous rice balls.

Xiao Tangyuan immediately understood, nodded, and made an OK gesture.

She rolled her big eyes, looked at everyone sitting on the sofa, and grinned.

I saw her stepping on her short legs, walking directly in front of Sister Mei, knelt down suddenly with a "pop", and said softly, "Grandma, happy new year, I love you for 1 years!"

After finishing speaking, he began to kowtow regardless.

The calf was too short, and the movement was a bit violent, and the foot slid back unconsciously, and the original kowtow turned into a five-body throw.

Seeing her funny, everyone couldn't help laughing.

It's a joke, but you can't make fun of little Tam's New Year's money.

Otherwise, she might shorten the period of loving you by 80 or [-] years.

The red envelope must have been prepared long ago.

Sister Mei took out a big red envelope from the bag next to her, handed it to Xiaotangyuan, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year, darling."

The little glutinous rice balls accepted it excitedly and happily.

Can't wait to open it and take a look, there is a thick stack of red suns, and a customized bank card for Happy New Year.

Cash is just a sign, and the real New Year's money has to be a bank card.

Xiao Tangyuan doesn't care about the amount of money, as long as there are red envelopes, she will be happy.

Knowing how to deal with things, she threw herself directly into Sister Mei's arms, and said softly, "Grandma, lower your head."

Sister Mei doesn't know what she wants to do?

She lowered her head with a smile, and the little glutinous rice balls held her face as expected, just took a bite.

"Hoho...I love grandma the most!"

Sister Mei rubbed the head of the little clever ghost contentedly.

Then Little Tam threw a five-body throw at Brother Tu non-stop.

Unsurprisingly, he received the same big red envelope again.

Send your own kiss, and a perfunctory sentence of "I love grandpa the most".

It's not perfunctory, it's indeed her favorite.

Then there are Sister Rou and Brother Ba.

Seeing little Tam who was raking in money, Han Shichu and the female CEO's eyes turned red, envious and jealous.

It's not that I'm jealous of the money, but I'm envious of the feeling of receiving red envelopes.

"Happy New Year, Ma Ma, I love you for 1 years."

The female president gave her a helpless look. She really is a little money fanatic. For the sake of red envelopes, she just opens her mouth to please.

In the past, it was either 100 years or 1000 years, and they refused to rise to the height of 1 years. Now they just say 1 years casually, huh...

There is no way, the red envelope must still be given, who made her the youngest?

Seeing the little Tam who was holding the red envelope sitting on the carpet and unpacking it, the female president asked unbalancedly: "Why didn't you ask your father for the red envelope?"

Xiao Tangyuan said confidently, "Where did Dad get the money?"

As soon as these words came out, sister Mei's eyes drifted over.

The female president suddenly became unhappy, and quickly said, "Why didn't you have it? Didn't you just give it to me?"

"Quickly ask your father for a red envelope, you must have a sense of ritual."

Xiao Tangyuan wrinkled the little caterpillar and thought for a while, then randomly took out one from the red envelope she just received and handed it to Han Shichu.

Then start the New Year greetings.

Good guy, this process is going well, isn't it too perfunctory?
You really have a preference for your father.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

After the process was over, the female president looked at her red envelope and had bad thoughts.

"Little Tangyuan, give your red envelope to mom."

"Why? This is because someone kowtowed." Xiao Tangyuan refused her without hesitation.

"Mom just keeps it for you, you know?"

Little Tam rolled his eyes and said, "Then Mama, give me one too!"

Um?Good guy, you're so gutsy.

It is worthy of being a small expert in killing.

Seeing the female president's face turn black, Xiao Tangyuan quickly stuffed the red envelope into Han Shichu's arms.

"Wo let daddy take care of the nest."

The female president provoked dissension and said, "Aren't you afraid that your father will spend it all?"

"The one in the nest belongs to dad, what's the matter with him spending some time?"

Well, the female president took another hit.

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