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The car arrived at the Lan Manor.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Lan Yunchen's gesture, and the bodyguard backed away knowingly.

The first time Yan Zhun got out of the car, he looked at the manor. It was comparable to the Han family. If there was one thing to say, it would be that his brother-in-law's home was more princess-style.

People inside the house heard the noise outside and came out. The child Lan Zhiyu was wearing a white down jacket, black sweatpants, and a gray woolen hat. He was really cute and trotted towards Yan's mother.

Yan's mother knelt down to greet her grandson. She was extremely happy. Her heart was warmed at this moment and she had a smile on her face. "Baby, I miss you so much. Please give me a kiss."

"Yeah, yeah, it's so cute. Our Xiaoyu is so handsome, why is he so rare?" Yan's mother couldn't help but rub her grandson's forehead.

Shen Muyun and Lan Chumu came out of the house wearing home shoes. What they saw was this warm scene. Ran smiled and said, "Welcome, it will snow tomorrow. We are afraid that the plane will not fly tomorrow, so we asked Yunchen to pick her up today." You guys."

Yan’s father: “You are still very thoughtful in your arrangements.”

Lan Chumu: "It snows in Blue City at this time of year, and it lasts for a long time. There is no way for us older people to always pay attention to the weather forecast."

Yan Feifei raised her hand, "I'm also very concerned."

Yan's mother revealed, "You are choosing clothes because you can't be the same as us?"

Shen Muyun smiled softly, her smile was contagious and she looked very comfortable, "This shows that Feifei cares about her body, which is a good thing."

Yan Feifei: Auntie just knows how to chat.

"Don't praise her, she can go to heaven."

Several people talked about Feifei's shortcomings, and it didn't matter that Yan Feifei was thick-skinned. Everyone was happy. Lan Yunchen personally moved the Yan couple's suitcases upstairs, followed closely by Yan Zhun.

Upstairs, Lan Yunchen put away his mother-in-law's suitcases and took Yan Zhun to his room. "Your sister is afraid that you might come and has prepared this room for you. If you want to buy more, you can come directly to me." explain."

Yan Zhun took a look at the room, which was similar to his room in the imperial capital, "Thank you, brother-in-law."

Lan Yunchen: "As a family, you don't have to thank me for coming. We are very happy that you can come, especially your sister."

Yan Zhun nodded and took a look at the lively scene downstairs. Yan Feifei was already mingling with her nephew, playing a game of chasing me.

On the night of New Year's Eve.

Lan Manor.

In the living room downstairs, everyone is holding a mobile phone in their hands to send red envelopes and New Year greetings to family members who love each other and friends they care about.

Everyone's face was filled with smiles, and they were excited and cheering at the moment of receiving the red envelope.

Of course the only person cheering was Yan Feifei.

The text message notification tones from different mobile phones were pieced together into a beautiful song, which echoed in the huge living room and floated in every corner.

"Oh yeah, I have the best luck, and Yaoyao is too generous."

Yan Feifei was reluctant to grab the red envelopes. After grabbing the red envelopes from one group, she ran to that group again, for fear of missing out on which group's big envelope. The importance of having a group of rich little sisters is that receiving money is a life of doubt.

Shen Muyun came down from the stairs, gathered her shawl, and held a stack of red envelopes in her hand. She handed one red envelope to Yan Feifei, "Feifei, for good luck and happy New Year, Xiaozhun, you can take it too."

Shen Muyun returned it to Lan Yunchen, and Yan Na prepared a red envelope. No matter how old the child was, in the hearts of Lan Chumu and Shen Muyun, as long as they were still alive, they would give their children the rituals they should have every year.

This year, when Xixi was away, Lan Chumu and Lan Yunchen sent their daughter Chinese New Year red envelopes early.

No one is left behind, including Yaoyao, Su Xue, and Guoguo. It can be said that they are thoughtful in everything and take care of everything.

Yan Feifei quickly stood up and took it, "Thank you, uncle, thank you auntie."

Yan Zhun also took the red envelope to thank him, then took out a thin red envelope from his coat, squatted down and shouted: "Xiao Yu."

Mother Yan patted her grandson in her arms, leaned close to the little guy's ear, and whispered, "Go quickly, uncle is going to give you a red envelope."

Lan Zhiyu, a child, jumped down from Yan's mother's lap, ran in front of Yan Zhun, and stretched out his hand. This action made everyone laugh. Lan Yunchen sat on the sofa with his legs spread wide, watching his son's actions intently, indifferently. Hook your lips.

Yan Na was sitting next to Lan Yunchen, holding his arm, and her cell phone dinged with a message saying: Wife, I love you, Happy New Year.

Turning their heads at the same time, their eyes collided. The silent love factor surrounded the two of them. Their hearts beat faster. With a smile, Lan Yunchen raised his hand and held Yan Na's hand, squeezing it tightly.

Yan Na held Lan Yunchen tightly, and the warmth of her palms passed to each other.

Yan Zhun handed the red envelope to his nephew and reminded, "Hide what uncle gave you. Don't let aunt discover it."

Lan Zhiyu took the red envelope and nodded seriously. He hid the red envelope in his pocket and zipped it up. He glanced at his aunt, feeling very defensive.

Yan Na: "What should Xiaoyu say if he accepts his uncle's things?"

"Thank you." Yan Zhun raised his hand and touched his nephew's head. His eyes were full of doting. He gave his nephew a card.

Yan Feifei suddenly stood up and ran straight upstairs. Everyone looked at Yan Feifei who had already run up the stairs, wondering why.

Yan's mother sighed, "I've been chattering all day long.

Not a moment.

Yan Feifei came down from the stairs and jumped down one of the three stairs. The people watching couldn't help but worry. They glared at her brother, half-crouched, handed the red envelope to her nephew, and reminded, "This is the red envelope given to you by my aunt, hide it." Maybe my uncle will find out."

Lan Zhiyu nodded solemnly again, skillfully hiding the red envelope, and then took a strict look, defensively.

In the evening, I met the children who were born in the blue zodiac and gained the most. I received red envelopes from everyone and didn’t have to return them.

At a gathering place for women, emoticons of gratitude dominate the screen. Tang Junyao has been sending out red envelopes in the group for more than half an hour. Her hands are sore. She is sending them out, and Ji Hancheng is helping to count them.

Yan Zhun was suddenly pulled into a group. He reached out and looked at the members inside, including Lu Jinnan, Ji Hancheng, Han Yue, Lan Yunchen, and Su Yu.

The leader of the group is Lu Jinnan, whose nickname is Men Gangtianxia plus a leftover man.

Yan Zhun: "............"

It was connoted that someone who was celebrating the New Year was put in a bad mood by Lu Jinnan’s nickname: You disliked me and you dragged me in.

Lu Jinnan: Isn’t this embellishment?

Yan Zhun cursed in his heart, this thing needs embellishment, it’s sick: I don’t have any money to give out red envelopes, all the money has been given to my nephew.

Ji Hancheng: You have figured out his bones.

Of course he was talking about Lu Jinnan. This guy suddenly started a group just to get everyone to give out red envelopes.

During the Chinese New Year, I still had a computer in my hand to do calculations.

Han Yue: Why did he go bankrupt? Lu Abacus.

Lu Jinnan: Damn it, Korean’s poisonous tongue, can you please be more kind to me? New Year's Eve.

Su Yu: The money was confiscated by my wife, and I still have 200 pocket money.

Ji Hancheng gave Su Yu a thumbs up: he has a good mind.

Lan Yunchen, who was very active, directly sent out red envelopes in the group, one after another, and the screen was filled with Lu Jinnan's words of thanks. Others also grabbed the red envelopes, focusing on a sense of ceremony and atmosphere.

After Lan Yunchen finished distributing to Ji Hancheng, and Ji Hancheng finished distributing to Han Yue, Yan Zhun also gained a lot. Su Yu said that the money had been confiscated, but finally gave out all the money he had robbed.

Yan Na turned to Lan Yunchen who was beside her and said, "You can send a New Year's red envelope to Xiao Ni and Qiao."

Hearing this, you can clearly see Yan Zhun's typing movements paused, and then he tapped on the screen again a second later.

The brother-in-law's movements caught Lan Yunchen's eyes, and he raised his lips, "Okay, you can make a video call to them, and ask them which day they will go skiing."

Yan Na nodded, "Yeah."

The video call was connected, and the heads of the three people were spread out on the screen. Yan Na pointed the camera at herself. In the picture, Dong Qiao was wearing a red down jacket, and Feng Xiaoni was wearing a beige woolen coat.

"Happy New Year Nana, here's my little encounter." You can hear that the person opposite is cheerful through the screen.

"Hey, my mother is holding her. Xiaoyu calls her aunt."

The camera panned to Yan's mother. Dong Qiao had a cheerful personality and liked to joke. When he saw Yan's mother passing by on the screen, he politely called out, "Happy New Year, aunt."

Yan's mother smiled and replied, "I also wish you a happy New Year."

Lan Zhiyu: "Hello, aunt."

Yan Na: "Xiao Ni, when are you free?"

Lan Yunchen glanced at his brother-in-law when Nana called Feng Xiaoni, and he was very satisfied with his brother-in-law's reaction.

Yan's mother turned her head slightly to look, and glanced at the phone screen. She was not that stunning, but she looked very comfortable. There were not so many impurities in her eyes. She was clean and her skin was very white. You could see it through the screen. to the whiteness of the neck.

Yan's mother stared at the screen for a minute, feeling particularly satisfied. She glanced at her son subconsciously and saw her son holding the phone and sending a message.

Feng Xiaoni seemed to be thinking, and she paused for a while before replying, "It's okay for the second and third grades of junior high school. I plan to take my parents to go shopping tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yan's mother was even more satisfied. From her words, she could tell that the child was very filial.

Dong Qiao: "I can do it anytime. You don't need to ask me. I am alone and have no plans to visit relatives. I tremble when I see all the blind dates."

Lan Yunchen: "I don't think you're afraid."

Dong Qiao: "Lan Yunchen, you are looking for trouble. My sister is not yelling at me but she is yelling at me. Nana, teach me a lesson."

Yan Na smiled, "Okay, then we have decided on the third grade of junior high school, but we will have a few more people here, my sister and the others will come over."

Dong Qiao: "That's great. There are so many people and it's so lively."

Feng Xiaoni didn't know what she was thinking. She was silent for a while and then said with a smile: "Okay, I have no objection."

After agreeing on the time, Yan Na hung up the video call and looked at each other silently with Lan Yunchen.

Shen Muyun's cell phone rang. It was a video call from Xixi. As soon as the call was connected, Lan Yunxi's cheerful voice came from inside, "Mom, dad, brother and sister-in-law, Happy New Year."

The sound of fireworks blooming in the sky and the sound of TV series were transmitted to their mobile phones.

"Happy New Year, baby." The camera was focused on the two children. Han Yichen and Han Yinuo were both dressed more festively. They both wore red down jackets, and the little princess also had a red hairpin in her hair.

Mother Han and his wife leaned over their mobile phones to bless them, while Han Yue politely called someone.

Lan Yunxi didn't see her father in the living room and asked, "Where is my father?"

Shen Muyun: "Your father and Uncle Yan went to the study."

"Oh, happy New Year, auntie."

Yan’s mother: “Happy New Year Xixi.”

"Mom, we'll come over tomorrow."

Lan Yunchen had a smile on his lips, and he missed this girl a little, "When will you come over, my brother will pick you up."

Lan Yunxi smiled happily and made an OK gesture.

Mother Han leaned close to the screen and said, "Mu Yun, we won't go there. Guo Guo will give birth soon. Old Han and I will go to Blue City to celebrate the New Year next time."

Shen Muyun replied softly: "Lancheng can come anytime, the children are the most important thing in our hearts."