Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Geng Huan left Yan Rongrong's room, and when he was about to go downstairs, he received a message from Yan Rongrong. Because it was a special reminder, the bell rang very loudly.

She quickly took out her mobile phone to check, but found that it was not a message, but a red envelope.

"Sister Huan, Happy New Year!"

Geng Huan clicked on it and found out that Yan Rongrong sent her a big red envelope, eight thousand and eight!

At the same time, Aunt Wen also received a red envelope from Yan Rongrong. She grabbed the phone and subconsciously looked up upstairs.

After distributing red envelopes to the two, Yan Rongrong walked to the balcony alone.

The balcony of the old house is equipped with sofas and parasols. She sits on the sofa and looks at the lights in the houses down the mountain.

Obviously those lights are brighter and more dazzling, but I don't know what's going on, but they just don't have the feeling of thousands of lights.

Subconsciously, she turned the ring on her ring finger and looked up at the sky.

The weather is clear tonight, and the stars in the night sky are very bright. I don't know what Si Boheng is doing?Did you have New Year's Eve dinner?

This year was their first Spring Festival together, but unexpectedly, the two places were separated. She couldn't even talk to him or send him a message, because she couldn't contact him anymore.

"Be safe and sound!"

She murmured softly, Si Boheng's face seemed to appear in the starry sky, at this moment, all kinds of fireworks exploded in the air, just like that day at Disney, when Si Boheng knelt down in front of her amidst the sky full of fireworks propose to her.

Make a lifelong promise to her.

The corner of Yan Rongrong's mouth raised a faint smile, and his voice was covered by the sound of fireworks.

"Si Boheng, I miss you."

Her thoughts were brought back by the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone, she looked down at her mobile phone on the table, it was an unfamiliar number.

Yan Rongrong hesitated for a moment, pressed the answer button, but did not speak immediately.

"Happy New Year, baby!"

After hearing Si Boheng's familiar voice, Yan Rongrong's eyes widened instantly, and she stood up suddenly.

"You...you...are..."

"It's me, Furry, I miss you."

In the sound of such bright firecrackers, Yan Rongrong's tears fell down.

"You finally have time to contact me. Are you okay? How is your body? Are you injured? Did you eat dumplings today? I had planned to let you try my handicrafts during the Chinese New Year." , The dumplings I made are delicious and beautiful."

Yan Rongrong said a lot of words in one breath, but Si Boheng just listened quietly.

When she stopped, he spoke softly.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm not injured, and I'm in good health, but I really didn't eat any dumplings today. When I go back, you can pack them for me."

Yan Rongrong nodded vigorously.

"Well, it's just that it won't be New Year's Eve next time."

"No, I will spend every New Year's Eve with you in the future."

Yan Rongrong adjusted her sitting posture, and touched her stomach again.

"Really? Then I'll record it, so that you won't be fooled in the future."

"Don't play tricks"

The voices from Si Boheng's side suddenly increased, it was noisy, as if someone was still shouting, Yan Rongrong was about to ask who it was, when suddenly there were several bang bang sounds.

Yan Rongrong's hands softened in shock, and the phone fell to the ground. She quickly squatted down to pick up the phone, but now that her stomach is too big, she can't squat down at all, and now she has to rely on others to tie her shoelaces.

Si Boheng's voice came from the phone.

"Rongrong, I'm sorry, I can't spend the Spring Festival with you this year, but I have prepared a gift for you, it should be here soon, after you unwrap the present, go to bed obediently, okay?"

Yan Rongrong knelt on the ground with one knee, and only then did she touch the phone in her hand, and stood up again with difficulty.

As soon as the phone was placed on the ear, Si Boheng's voice was heard again.

"I'm going to have dinner here too, so I won't tell you first, go to sleep and have a good rest, can't no one around you know?"

"I……"

Just as Yan Rongrong was about to speak, Si Boheng's phone hung up.

She stared at the phone screen for a while, but still couldn't help it, and called back.

But it has been unable to get through.

A person fell down on the sofa, Yan Rongrong tightly holding the phone.

The sound just now was a gunshot, she heard it right, so Si Boheng's current environment...

Yan Rongrong closed her eyes, put her phone on the table, and kept rubbing her thighs with both hands, so as not to shake herself.

Don't think about it, she tried to tell herself to be obedient, sleep, and wait for him to come home, don't think too much, don't worry.

After taking several deep breaths, although she gradually calmed down, she still couldn't erase the gunshot just now in her heart. The two shots in succession meant that the place was very dangerous.

So Si Boheng must have lied to her when he said that he was going to prepare dinner.

She picked up her phone and tried to call again, but she still couldn't get through.

"Furry, are you asleep?"

Aunt Wen's voice sounded outside the door.

Yan Rongrong took a deep breath, put the phone in his pocket casually, and went out to the balcony to open the door.

"Aunt Wen"

Aunt Wen stood outside the door with a big smile on her face.

"Go, go down and have a look, you have a gift."

Seeing that Yan Rongrong looked at her without moving, Aunt Wen hurriedly held her hand again.

"The young master sent it, come down and have a look."

Only then was there surprise in Yan Rongrong's eyes, and she hurriedly followed Aunt Wen downstairs, asking questions as she walked.

"Why don't you just bring it up? Open the presents downstairs?"

Aunt Wen shook her head with a smile.

"I don't know about this, but it's so big that you can't dismantle it by yourself."

Yan Rongrong froze for a moment, how big?

After going downstairs, I saw two servants standing together, holding a very long object together, which looked about 1.5 meters six by visual inspection.

"This is……"

Tang Yunyan came over and took her arm.

"Quickly open the gift, and let us see what that brat gave, it's so mysterious."

Yan Rongrong walked over, and the two servants put the things down. There was a beautiful package on it, and Yan Rongrong didn't want to damage it, so they took it apart very slowly.

She picked off a hibiscus flower on the top, gently put it aside, and carefully opened the wrapping paper.

Seeing her unhurried appearance, Tang Yunyan was about to die of anxiety, and she was about to go up to help after walking a few steps.

But he was caught by his husband.

"Don't go, Ah Heng gave it to his daughter-in-law, your gift is in the room, go back and unwrap it later."

Tang Yun rolled his eyes at him and ignored him, she just felt anxious.

Yan Rongrong was not in a hurry, and finally slowly removed the wrapping paper. She folded it carefully again, and saw that it was a very beautiful barrel-shaped package.

This time she couldn't do it, and the servants took the things out.

Si Ge whispered in Si Ye's ear.

"Like a painting, what kind of world-famous painting do you think it is? Does it need to be packaged like this?"