One thought comes true

Jiang Chenyin's birthday is Christmas Eve, that is, December 24th.

Mr. Jiang is traditional, so he naturally doesn't care about Western festivals on weekdays.But Christmas Eve is the eve of Christmas in the West. People gather on this day, which means joy. Jiang Chenyin was born on the day he was born, and he felt a little joy about this day.

In old Europe, this day was still a day to sweep the dust.It is the same as the Folk Sweeping Dust Festival on December 24 of the Chinese Lunar Calendar. Sweeping dust means getting rid of the old.

When the outside world heard that the Jiang family had added a child, a daughter, many people secretly speculated that this child might not be more favored than his brothers.Who would have thought that she has never been less than her brothers, and she is the one who loves the most among the three children.

Jiang Chenyin came back home this year. Mr. Jiang originally wanted to make this birthday party bigger, but Jiang Chenyin is not a high-profile person after all. He just wants to get together with relatives and friends, so he persuaded Mr. Jiang to gather in the old house.

In addition to the Jiang family, she invited Lan Yuxin, Bo Mingliang's family, and Meng Yi'an, who had been instructed by Mr. Jiang before.

She thought that this time Meng Yi'an should understand that all the people invited were friends.With her style of conduct, if there is something special, she will naturally not invite him in the way of inviting friends.

Mu Muyu said that if you can't give the other party what they want, then there is nothing wrong with stopping the loss in time.But after so many years, Meng Yi'an is still persistent, Jiang Chenyin also feels guilty to a certain extent, she wants to take this opportunity to repeat her decision with him.

Christmas Eve was the weekend, and Jiang Chenyin brought Mu Muyu back to Jiang's old house in the afternoon.

It was a snowy day, when Jiang Chenyin and Mu Muyu came out of the garage, they saw two boys, Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Yicheng, throwing snowballs at each other in the open space at the door.

The lively and active Jiang Yicheng is obviously more effective than the quiet Jiang Yixuan. The snowball in Jiang Yixuan's hand was just rubbed by Jiang Yicheng two or three times in a row, and the face and hair were covered with shattered snow.

"Brother! You can't do it! Do you have any strength if you are limp!" Jiang Yicheng bent over and kneaded the snowball while smashing it, his face flushed with laughter.

Jiang Yixuan also blushed from holding back, and after finally avoiding it, he quickly squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow and threw it back: "You can't do it!"

"Look at how many of you hit me!" Jiang Yicheng dodged and gave Jiang Yixuan two round snowballs in return: "Your snowballs are still so broken, it doesn't hurt at all to hit someone!"

Jiang Yixuan was hit head-on, his head was covered with snow, he quickly shook his head, and hurriedly caught up with Jiang Yicheng: "Isn't it the school basketball team? Look, I won't beat you to death!"

The open space at the door was occupied by these two boys, and it was impossible to go anywhere, so Jiang Chenyin had no choice but to pull Mu Muyu to stop.

"Yixuan, Yicheng."

The two stopped when they heard the words, Jiang Yicheng said pleasantly, "Auntie! Sister Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Chenyin smiled and said, "How long have you been playing? Don't go inside yet, be careful not to catch a cold."

"We've only played for a while, and I'm healthy." Jiang Yicheng puffed out his chest, patted his chest proudly, and then looked at Mu Yu with a smile.

Jiang Yixuan blushed, "Me too, don't worry, aunt."

Mu Muyu was wearing a long coat and a scarf, her complexion was as pale as frost and snow, and her long hair like a black waterfall was particularly eye-catching in the snow.

Seeing that the two nephews were looking at her, Jiang Chenyin turned around and asked, "Mu Yu, do you want to stay with Yixuan Yicheng?"

Mu Muyu gave the two brothers a sorry nod, and then answered Jiang Chenyin: "No, let's go in."

"Okay." Jiang Chenyin smiled, and said to the two brothers not far away: "You two don't play for too long, go in and talk to grandparents."

"Understood." Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Yicheng replied in unison, but their tone was obviously more disappointed than before.

The heating was turned on in the room, Jiang Chenyin and Mu Muyu took off their scarves and coats after they entered, and Aunt Wang took their clothes and hung them up.

Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Yingzong and Mrs. Jiang Gaojun were all in the living room. When they saw Jiang Chenyin and Mu Muyu arriving, they looked over together.

Sun Ruowei waved at Mu Muyu: "Xiao Yu, come, come over to my aunt."

Jiang Chenyin let go of her and said with a low smile, "Go."

When she went to sit down beside Sun Ruowei, Jiang Chenyin also sat down beside Xu Zijun who was opposite.

Mrs. Jiang asked Aunt Wang who was coming, "Xiao Wang, is the guest room ready? It's still snowing this weekend. Let's see if the guests want to stay."

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "It's all packed, don't worry, madam."

Mrs. Jiang nodded in satisfaction, suddenly remembered something, stood up and said: "By the way, remember to prepare an extra quilt. I remember that Xiaolan seems to be very afraid of the cold."

Aunt Wang's smile grew stronger, and she quickly helped Old Madam Jiang to sit up: "Don't worry, I'm ready. If the guests stay overnight, they won't be hungry and cold."

Jiang Chenyin smiled, and said, "Mom, don't worry, Aunt Wang has always been safe. And Yu Xin might not be staying here. I just told me I'm not sure about it two days ago."

Mr. Jiang glanced at the children sitting next to him, and laughed cheerfully, "It's rare that there are so many people this year, that's great."

Jiang Yingzong also sighed with emotion: "Yes, this is really good."

Jiang Gaojun couldn't suppress the urge to cook: "Liu'er is going home for her birthday this year, so I have to offer some good dishes tonight, otherwise it won't make sense..."

Xu Zijun on the other side patted Jiang Chenyin's hand and whispered to her, and the two laughed softly.

"I've been thinking about cooking all day!" Sun Ruowei patted her husband on the shoulder angrily.

Mu Muyu looked at everyone with a smile on her lips, and suddenly heard Sun Ruowei's voice: "Xiaoyu, why didn't you go with Yixuan and Yicheng?"

Mu Muyu shook her head lightly: "It's cold outside."

Sun Ruowei smiled and said, "That's right, girls are no more resistant to freezing than boys."

She paused, carefully looked at Mu Muyu's side face with deep eyes, and then asked: "Xiao Yu, which one do you like best, Yicheng or Yixuan?"

Mu Muyu was slightly startled, and after thinking about it, she turned her head and replied: "Both of them are very good."

Sun Ruowei frowned slightly, the answer was too vague.The two brothers Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Yicheng have completely different personalities. Jiang Yixuan is the kind of gentle and elegant scholar, while Jiang Yicheng is just a demon king. It can't be said that he has no interest and talent in learning, but he just likes to play.

Thinking about it this way, Sun Ruowei became even more dissatisfied with Mu Muyu's answer, but in order not to make her intentions too obvious, she changed the phrase: "I mean, what kind of personality do you like, like Yicheng?"

Mu Muyu quickly shook her head: "No."

Sun Ruowei was shocked, and asked: "Is that like Yixuan?"

Jiang Yixuan?In fact, Jiang Yixuan's personality is very gentle, not as majestic as his father Jiang Yingzong, but a little bit like Jiang Chenyin.But it's just gentleness. Jiang Chenyin can bring people a sense of security and that kind of uncontrollable feeling of closeness and trust, but Jiang Yixuan doesn't have it.

Perhaps when he grows up, he will become like that, but Mu Muyu doesn't look forward to it.So speaking of it, she just simply likes Jiang Chenyin, if the same character is placed on another person, she won't have the slightest liking.

She likes people, not characters.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she said to Sun Ruowei: "No, I can't tell, maybe I don't know them both well. Anyway, they are both very good, so don't worry about them, auntie."

"No, I'm not worried about the two of them..." Sun Ruowei explained with a helpless smile, "Forget it, it's nothing."

This child is really too insensitive. If it were someone else, he would definitely be able to see his intentions from the very beginning.

Everyone chatted in the living room until dinner time. After Bo Mingliang and his wife, Lan Yuxin and Meng Yi'an arrived, Aunt Wang greeted everyone to sit down.

In addition to the dining room, Jiang's family also has a banquet hall, which is specially used for entertaining guests. There are many people today, so the banquet will start in the banquet hall.

According to the rules, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang took the seats, then Jiang Yingzong's family, Jiang Gaojun's family, Jiang Chenyin, and then the guests and juniors.

When Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Yicheng were paying attention to where Mu Yu was going to sit, Jiang Chenyin stretched out his hand towards her and smiled: "Mu Yu, come here."

Mu Muyu obediently grabbed Jiang Chenyin's hand and sat down next to her.Bo Mingliang and Ye Xialan followed Mu Muyu, Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Yicheng looked at each other, and sat silently beside Meng Yi'an.

Ye Xialan couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't talk about me, I'm talking about you, Mr. Jiang, I said earlier that Xiao Yu will be your goddaughter, isn't that great? Look at her, she is so sticky to you."

Everyone laughed, Jiang Chenyin said with a helpless smile: "Forget about it, she is so old now, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize her."

Ye Xialan jokingly said: "That's really unfair to you. You see, you are so good to our Xiao Yu, you are as good as my real mother. You have the status of a godmother, but you don't have the title of a godmother. This is how to do?"

Mr. Jiang cast his gaze over, with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Muyu frowned, she didn't want to call Jiang Chenyin like that at all.

"Okay." Jiang Chenyin stretched out his hand over Mu Muyu's body, and patted Ye Xialan's arm lightly, "Can't you stop your mouth with so much food? Eat well."

Lan Yuxin sat at the back, his eyes flickering.

Godmother goddaughter?The sexy royal sister in the middle age and the straight boy in the younger age?Oh, Jiang Chenyin has read too many humanities recently, I can't think about it anymore...

In winter, the sky gets dark quickly, and it gets dark soon after the feast begins.

But today's delicious food and wine at the banquet is just what the men like, so how can they care about the weather?Jiang Gaojun's culinary skills are well-known all over the world, and today is the time for him to show off his skills.

When the cake was served after dinner, Jiang Chenyin was really surprised, she didn't expect to prepare a cake.

Although she really didn't like food, she ate a few bites after blowing out the candles, and then talked with her parents, brothers and friends for a long time.

In the evening, except for Meng Yi'an, they all stayed at Jiang's house. Mu Muyu liked to eat sweets, so she took a small plate with a piece of cake and went to her parents' room.

Bo Mingliang was taking a bath, and Ye Xialan was wearing the nightgown prepared by Jiang's family, and pulled Mu Muyu to the table and chairs to talk.

Mu Muyu dug the cake with a spoon and ate it, Ye Xialan sat opposite her and muttered to herself: "Why do I look at you as if you've lost weight?"

Mu Muyu looked up, and said softly from his mouth: "Mom, it's because your food is so good these days."

Ye Xialan was stunned for a moment, then angrily leaned over and pinched her face: "Do you dare to say that your mother looks thinner when I am fat? Is it because Mr. Jiang has protected you too well recently, and you have become more courageous?"

Mu Muyu pursed her lips into a smile, and dug out a spoonful of butter and sent it over, "I'm just kidding, mom is not fat, she's very thin."

"Poor mouth..." Ye Xialan scolded her with a smile, let go of her hand and ate the cream, waved her hand and said vaguely: "Okay, don't eat, if you eat again, you will really get fat. I won't be fat like you."

Mu Muyu continued to eat her own cake with her head down, Ye Xialan smiled and looked at her silently, got up and walked to the window after a while.

Ye Xialan took a glance at a man and a woman walking slowly underneath, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Yu, do you think your aunt Yin has a relationship with that Meng Yi'an? To be honest, Meng Yi'an has a good appearance and a good personality, and The family is in the real estate business, very rich, and your aunt Yin can be regarded as a good match."

The room was suddenly very quiet, except for the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Mu Yu dug a spoonful of cake, and replied coldly without even raising her eyes: "Aunt Yin won't be with him."

After finishing speaking, she put the cake into her mouth, the cream was so sweet that she narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.