The villain of quick wear

Chapter 100 Perfection 21

Mother Du didn't want to see Wang Tieheng's family very much, she felt disgusted even mentioning it, so she turned and went back to her room for an afternoon nap.

Jin Ran stood at the door, the child was no longer in his eyes.

A few days later, on New Year's Eve, red lanterns were hung high, and auspicious couplets were posted on every household.

The Du family bought a lot of new year's goods, big fish and big meat, and the smoke from the cooking rose straight up to the blue sky.

In the cramped kitchen, a family of three gathered, Du's mother did some simple work like peeling garlic, Jin Ran was responsible for adding firewood and fire, and Du's father took care of the rest.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, delicious dishes were served on the dining table, and the three of them faced the TV, enjoying the reunion dinner leisurely.

Boom boom boom!

knocking.

The door of Du's house was not closed, and there were a few elites in suits and leather shoes standing outside, holding delicately wrapped gifts in their hands.

"Miss Du, our lady has sent us here to wish you New Year's greetings. This is a little favor from our lady." The female driver said in person to Baishan Village.

Jin Ran put down her chopsticks, strode out, and asked the female driver to come in for a light meal.

The female driver refused Jinran, she hurried back to the city, Jiang Qianxue was still waiting for her.

Jin Ran waved his hand and sent the female driver and others away.

Du's father and Du's mother looked at the gifts that occupied half of the room, and couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Of course, who are those people?" Father Du asked softly.

Jin Ran simply explained that most of the students in their school are either rich or expensive, and it is common to give some gifts during the Chinese New Year.

Du's father and Du's mother are also aware of this, so they don't ask any more questions when they understand it. They believe in their daughter.

The presents were piled up half the room, and after the reunion dinner, Jin Ran unwrapped the presents while watching TV.

As night fell, did the fireworks explode?

Jin Ran felt itchy, so she took some money and went out, and bought a fairy stick for ten yuan at the small shop in the village.

"Of course, wait, this is the new year's money that uncle gave you."

"Ran Ran......."

After receiving dozens of red envelopes, Jin Ran squeezed out of the canteen in embarrassment.

Jin Ran didn't like to join in the fun, so he squatted by the river by himself, and the lit fairy wand sparkled everywhere.

"Woo woo woo..."

There was a crying sound not far away, weak and thin as a mosquito.

Jin Ran used the fairy wand as a flashlight and searched for the sound.

Behind the withered grass, a thin child crouched there.

"Lost, can't find parents?" Jin Ran asked.

The thin child raised his head, his big eyes were full of tears.

"It's you." Jin Ran saw the thin child's face clearly and recognized him as Wang Tieheng's adopted son.

To celebrate the New Year and the holidays, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others, so Jin Ran gave him half of the fairy sticks.

The thin child was stunned, staring blankly at Jin Ran.

"Play for you." Jin Ran said.

The thin child carefully took the fairy wand, held it in his arms, and cautiously moved back two steps.

Jin Ran squatted down, took out the lighter and lit another fairy stick, "Come, let's play together."

The thin child hesitated again and again, took out one from his arms, and lit it with Jinran's fairy stick.

Bright colors, dazzling firelight, no cold eyes or beatings, the thin and weak children laughed out loud.

Ten minutes later, Jin Ran finished playing with her fairy wand.

The thin child didn't want Jinran to leave, so he handed the fairy stick in his arms to Jinran.

"Good boy." Jin Ran rubbed the thin child's head, and unceremoniously played with those fairy sticks.

Waiting for Jinran Huo Huoguang to stick up, straighten his back, and prepare to go home for supper.

The thin child didn't follow, and squatted on the spot looking at Jin Ran's back, with tears gradually filling his eyes.

This time, it was not grievance, not pain, but the warmth of kindness that melted the ice.

(End of this chapter)