Entertainment: God-level nanny

Boom!

New Year's Day.

Su Yiming woke up to bursts of gunfire downstairs.

Although fireworks and firecrackers are not allowed to be set off in the urban area of ​​​​Jinghua, science and technology are so advanced now that a kind of air firecracker has long appeared.

As long as the air is stored and the pressure value is set, the switch will make a 'bang bang' sound.

Besides, during this Chinese New Year, who doesn’t want to be prosperous and lively?

"Is there anyone setting off cannons so early?"

Su Yiming shook his head, still feeling a little confused.

I couldn't help it. I drank until 1: in the morning before leaving the show yesterday.

In the end, even he didn't know how much he drank. Anyway, of the two bottles of Feitian Maotai he took out later, there was no trace left.

He turned and looked to his side.

Wearing little pink pajamas, He Miao curled up like a little snail and slept soundly.

Obviously, the sound of cannons outside did not disturb He Miao's sweet dreams.

I looked at the time and it was already past 6 am.

According to past customs, people eat dumplings in the morning.

Although this time is obviously past the fifth watch, I still have to get up earlier than usual.

"He seedlings, he seedlings, get up soon."

Su Yiming lowered his head and kissed He Miao's smooth forehead, and called softly: "We will go downstairs to pay New Year's greetings to grandpa and grandma later. Don't get up too late."

"Um……"

He Miao nodded her little head, and her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then he turned over and went back to sleep!

Su Yiming shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and pinched He Miao's little nose.

"Woo!"

He Miao subconsciously raised her little hand to rub her nose, but she touched a pair of big hands.

Finally, the little girl opened her eyes.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and as soon as she saw her father, a cute and charming smile bloomed on her face.

"Dad, give me a hug." The little girl stretched out her two white, slender arms.

"Little sluggard!"

Su Yiming stretched out his hands to gently pick up He Miao, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

After he finished washing He Miao, Liu Tianwang's family of three also walked down the stairs.

"Ming Zai, have a great New Year!"

Liu Tianchao looked at Su Yiming and smiled and cupped his hands.

Yanyan also said obediently: "Uncle Su, happy New Year!"

"Brother Hua, happy New Year."

Su Yiming smiled, walked straight to the coffee table in the living room, took out a thick red envelope from the drawer and handed it to Yanyan, saying: "Here, lucky money!"

"Thank you, Uncle Su." Yanyan's big eyes lit up and she quickly took it.

He Miao watched this scene eagerly, her little face full of desire.

"Don't look, you have it too."

Liu Tianwang smiled, took out the red envelope he had prepared and stuffed it into He Miao's little hand.

"Yeah, I have one too!" He Miao said happily.

"Of course you do, but should you and your Uncle Liu..."

Before Su Yiming finished speaking, He Miao said first, "Happy New Year to Uncle Liu, Happy New Year to Auntie, and He Miao wishes you a happy New Year!"

"He Miao is so good." Liu Tianwang and Mrs. Hua both laughed.

"Have you finished cleaning up?"

Su Yiming looked at King Liu Tian with a smile and said, "On Hong Kong Island, do you also get up so early on the first day of the new year?"

"There's nothing I can do, the citizens of Jinghua are too enthusiastic!"

Liu Tianwang spread his hands and said, "But on Hong Kong Island, there is indeed a habit of getting up early on the first day of the new year."

"Okay, then I'll change the clothes for He Miao, and let's go down."

Su Yiming nodded, took He Miao into the room, and changed her clothes.

……

downstairs.

Wearing a well-tailored bright red cheongsam with white edges, her hair tied into two sky-high buns, with two small dragon-shaped hairpins hanging from the top, she was waiting expectantly.

Yanyan stood next to He Miao. They were dressed similarly, except that she had a cute little waistcoat on top of her little cheongsam.

Sister-in-law Hua bought these clothes for them, and they brought them from Hong Kong Island. The two little girls liked them very much.

pat!

As the door opens.

The people who saw the door open were Jiang Changqing and Ye Sangsang.

The two little girls all raised their hands toward them and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle Fat Qing, He Miao and Yan Yan wish you a happy New Year!

I wish you great fortune and good luck in the Year of the Dragon. I also hope you get married soon. It’s best to give us a younger sister and younger brother this year! "

ha?

Jiang Changqing, who had already put his hand into his pocket, almost gasped.

Standing next to him, Ye Sangsang's pretty cheeks were flushed, even her fair neck was not gone.

I was so embarrassed that my head started to smoke.

What are these two little girls talking about?

Looking at Su Yiming standing behind the two of them with a smile on his face, Jiang Changqing knew that this guy must have taught him these words.

King Liu Tian couldn't do this.

"You two, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Changqing looked at the two little guys angrily and said, "Why are you talking about everything? You are only so young, why, how..."

"what's wrong?"

He Miao blinked her big eyes and asked innocently: "Uncle Fat Qing, don't you want to marry Sister Sang Sang?"

Yanyan also stared at Jiang Changqing, her clear eyes making Jiang Changqing feel a little guilty.

"That's right, don't you want to have a child with Sangsang?"

Su Yiming said with a half-smile, "Do you believe I will tell my godmother this?"

Swish!

Suddenly, a murderous gaze focused on Jiang Changqing.

"Changqing, think about it before you speak."

Although Ye Sangsang was smiling, the look in his eyes that wanted to kill someone could not be concealed at any cost.

"not me……"

Jiang Changqing broke down in a cold sweat and quickly explained: "Of course I want to marry you, Sangsang! I do, I just..."

"Sorry, are you shy?" Liu Tianwang teased.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Changqing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. While begging Ye Sangsang for a smile, he looked at He Miao.

He believed that the tacit understanding between him and the little girl would definitely give him a hand.

"Hee hee, Uncle Fat Qing, red envelope!"

"Red envelope, red envelope..."

He Miao blinked, indicating that she had received Jiang Changqing's signal, and led her sister to stretch out her white and tender hands and began to ask for red envelopes.

"Yes, I have them all. They have been prepared for you a long time ago."

Jiang Changqing felt as if he had received an amnesty. He quickly took out the red envelopes he had prepared and handed them to He Miao and Yan Yan respectively.

The two little girls who received the red envelopes were all happy, jumping and shouting excitedly.

As for what happened just now, what happened just now?

Only Jiang Changqing’s injured world has been achieved!

"Yiming, Hua Zai, are you up?"

A group of people entered the room.

Seeing Su Yiming and others, Jiang Tianheng, who was wearing a traditional Longxia coat, waved with a smile: "Come on, come in quickly, it's time to eat dumplings."

"My godfather (grandfather), my son (granddaughter) wishes you a happy New Year!"

As soon as he entered the door, Su Yiming knelt down on the ground and kowtowed loudly three times.

The seedlings also follow the same pattern.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

Jiang Tianheng laughed heartily, then picked up two red envelopes from the table, handed them to the two of them respectively, and said, "Here, take them."

"Thank you godfather."

Su Yiming took it with a smile and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it.