Preparations for Christmas have already started on the street. Red, green and green decorations, warm yellow lights, and Santa Claus dancing on the street make the cold winter very warm. The scarf melted quickly before she could take a closer look.

Colorful lights are hung on the dead tree branches in the park. In the season when there are no leaves and flowers, the colored lights become the embellishment of the dim winter evening.The dark green Christmas tree is covered with red, yellow, and yellow balls, and white snow is accumulated on it. A naughty child passed by, grabbed a ball of snow and threw it on his friend.

Zhibao walked slowly with his schoolbag in his arms. A family of four passed by. The youngest daughter happily held the hands of her parents. The eldest daughter walked beside her mother, helping her younger sister hold a balloon of interlaced colors of dark red and green. The family walked away arm in arm.Another family of three came out of a jewelry store. They happily held big bags of Christmas lights and gift boxes. The little boy hugged his mother's thigh and acted like a baby. He wanted to buy a toy car as a gift. His mother said a few words " No", he still smiled and helplessly bought him a toy car, and the little boy jumped happily.

She lowered her eyes.

Dad... Mom... Sister...

Blinking his eyes desperately, he lowered his head so that no one could see his emotions.

It's okay, it's okay, Shiho.She said to herself, there is still a sister, you still have a sister, she is still waiting for you in Japan.

Just hold on for a few more years.

She stopped, lowered her head and asked, "I want to go back to Japan for a few days, is that okay?"

Gin raised his eyes and scanned the street, understood, and said, "No." Zhibao's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and this small detail did not escape Gin's eyes.

Sure enough, can't you?

Also, my sister's character is really not suitable for the organization.

The last time we met was not too long ago, and the organization did not allow her to come to him frequently.

However, why did it feel like decades had passed even though it had only been a few dozen days.

"You can use the call." Qin Jiu looked at her and said, "This is also my private permission, so I only give you half an hour."

She turned her head to look at him, the surprise in her eyes was clear at a glance.

So, on Christmas Day, Zhibao talked with his sister for half an hour in front of the videophone.

Mingmei was wearing a Santa hat, holding a red, green and green Christmas cake, and said, "Shiho, this is a cake I specially left for you. Is it your birthday? Blow out the candles!"

In order to help my sister spend Christmas, my sister also postponed Christmas for a day.

Shiho blew into the camera in a dignified manner.

Akemi blows out the candle over there.

"MerryChristmas!" Minmei said, waving her little hand.

"MerryChristmas. Sister, your pronunciation is not standard."

"Ah, I was told by Shiho again."

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