The contract of rebirth

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the two quarreled very late last night, but because they were not fully prepared, the two of them who failed to make it to the end got up early. Song Yunqi still rolled on the bed and asked Huo Qixing for a red envelope: "Three Grandpa, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes!" Huo Qixing pulled him off the bed: "Do you want a check or a credit card?"

Song Yunqi was a little dazed the moment he was asked, "Third Master, do you all give lucky money like this?"

Huo Qixing handed him his clothes, Song Yunqi took it and put it on himself, still surprised, feeling that poverty limited his imagination.

Huo Qixing chuckled: "Yes, we rich people give lucky money like this, do you like it?"

If you don't like this, then don't you become a fool?

Song Yunqi nodded quickly: "Of course I like it, how will the third master give it?"

Huo Qixing said: "Then it depends on what you like."

Song Yunqi sniffed: "What if I like both? How will the third master plan to give it?"

Huo Qixing directly took out a red envelope that he didn't know when he prepared it from his pocket, and put it in Song Yunqi's hand: "Of course I will give it all to you."

Song Yunqi took it without politeness, then pinched the inside, there was indeed a card, and there was still a little bit of paper, "Thank you, Mr. San!" After finishing speaking, Song Yunqi kissed Huo Qixing's face on tiptoe, and was about to back away Huo Qixing pulled him back when he was young, and his two faces suddenly moved together, "This is the right way to thank you." As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and blocked Song Yunqi's mouth.

The entanglement between you and me, it took a long time to separate, the two people's lips were red, but anyone who has experienced it can guess what happened.

It was fine at night, but Song Yunqi felt embarrassed when he had to go out to meet people in the morning. He pushed Huo Qixing: "Third Master, let's go down first, and we still have New Year greetings with grandma and mother."

Huo Qixing didn't eat enough, so naturally he still thought about it, but the time was indeed wrong, so he dragged people to continue, and the two of them went downstairs together, and Song Yunqi started talking to Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Huo who were sitting below while they were still in the stairwell : "New Year's greetings to grandma, New Year's greetings to mother, happy new year, good luck, all the best!"

He spoke sweetly, and when he spoke from the top to them, Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Huo were all smiling, and they pulled him to sit down directly.

Mrs. Huo also said to Song Yunqi: "With you here, this Chinese New Year will be lively. Qi Xing, a quiet child, can talk without you."

Song Yunqi smiled and said: "I can tell the third master together. The third master cares about you in his heart. He is just shy and embarrassed to express."

Mrs. Huo smiled even more happily: "Son, you are probably the only one who can say that he is shy." After she finished speaking, she looked at Huo Qixing intentionally, as if she really felt that way.

"But I think what you said is right, and it's really the case."

Song Yunqi showed a smug expression on his face: "That's right, the third master is just shy."

Song Yunqi got up to pull the man over, and said to him, "Third Master, Happy New Year."

Huo Qixing naturally knew why Song Yunqi did this, and he was very cooperative: "Grandma, happy new year. Mom, happy new year."

Although Mrs. Huo said that she disliked him for not being able to speak, she burst into laughter when she heard what Huo Qixing said, and she didn't look dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, all good, all good!" Mrs. Huo said, and then took out two red envelopes, "Here, take it, one for each person."

Song Yunqi happily took it, and then gave Huo Qixing one, and then fixed his eyes on Mrs. Huo: "Mom, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here is the red envelope!"

Mrs. Huo also happily took out the red envelopes with a smile, and put one in each hand: "Happy New Year, you two should live a good life no matter what time it is, you know?"

In response to Madam Huo's exhortation, both of them nodded solemnly: "Yes, I see."

On the morning of the first day of junior high school, they had to eat ingots. There were two choices of glutinous rice balls and eggs at home. After each person ate a small bowl of glutinous rice balls, breakfast was served. At the dinner table, Mrs. Huo asked about Huo Qixing's New Year's arrangements.

"This year, you are in good health. There must be a lot of people who come to pay New Year's greetings, especially those who have a good relationship. In previous years, the family did not entertain guests, but this year it is not good. Reception, you have to walk outside by yourself."

Huo Qixing nodded. He naturally knew that he was in good health this year, and the entertainment during the Chinese New Year was indispensable, "Mom, don't worry, the presents are all ready. We will go to grandpa's house tomorrow, and then we will go out to visit the New Year."

"It's time to go. In previous years, I was the one who went. This year, you can take Yun Qi with you. I will stay at home with mom. If someone comes to visit, I can entertain you."

"Okay, the New Year's ceremony is also prepared, and the mother and grandma will work hard at home."

"You child, what does the family say about these things?"

Song Yunqi didn't quite understand these things, so he just quietly listened to what they said, anyway, he would just walk with Huo Qi when the time came.

The first day of the new year is not suitable for New Year's greetings, but there are still entertainments. Naturally, it is Lu Hua's group of people, because in the next few days, relatives will have to go around, and they usually have a good celebration on Monday in advance, and then I will go and do my own thing.

In previous years, Huo Qixing was not in good health, so he didn't go, but this year, before the new year, Lu Hua and the others called and told Huo Qixing to go.

So after breakfast, the two packed up and went out.

The place they booked was a farmhouse near Yanjing, which can also be called a private kitchen. The people who come to this place to eat are either those with a lot of money or those who have a lot of money and have no place to spend.

Not to mention the distance, a dish can catch up with the monthly salary of an ordinary person. Song Yunqi has heard of it before, but at that time he never thought that he would eat the dishes of this farmhouse one day, so when he stood in the farmhouse People were a little confused at the door. "Third Master, today is a treat?" he asked.

Huo Qixing also guessed what Song Yunqi meant, he stepped forward and stood next to Song Yunqi and grabbed his hand: "I'll give it, so you can watch them later and order less food, preferably cheaper ones. "

Song Yunqi nodded subconsciously, and only realized after nodding that Huo Qixing was joking with him, he pouted, and scratched Huo Qixing's palm: "You know how to tease me."

Huo Qixing was in a good mood, and chuckled softly: "You really wronged me. Today is indeed my treat. I haven't been here for so many years. Shouldn't I pay for it this year?"

Song Yunqi felt that what he said was very reasonable, but when he thought of those legends, his heart ached.

Huo Qixing pulled him inside: "Okay, now you can be the matriarch's wife of the Huo family, how can you still care about such a small amount of money? Don't you think so?"

Song Yunqi didn't really want to talk.

The others had already arrived, and when they saw them go in, they all stood up, and even lined up specially, bowing to them in unison: "Boss, sister-in-law, Happy New Year, I wish you all New Year greetings."

Song Yunqi was really not used to such a serious look, he looked at Huo Qixing, saw that he didn't respond at all, thought to himself, he was really too immature.

As soon as they sat down here, several people began to surround Song Yunqi, asking him for a red envelope.

They don't lack this little red envelope money, but it's because of their intentions, so it's naturally different.

Song Yunqi didn't think about it so much at all, he had never given anyone a red envelope before, and he had forgotten about it, but fortunately, there was Huo Qixing.

Huo Qixing took out a stack of red envelopes: "The amount is different, the denomination is different, choose by yourself."

The people around Song Yunqi immediately began to take red envelopes, some were bulging, and there were a lot at first glance, while some were so thin that it seemed that there was nothing inside, it really all depended on luck, after all Huo Qixing said the denomination was not the same.

The last group of people picked and picked all the red envelopes, and Huo Qixing asked someone to take the menu and order.

Song Yunqi was right next to him, he glanced at the price, he didn't want to say anything, he sat upright silently, some things really shouldn't be eaten too much.

Huo Qixing wanted to give Song Yunqi the menu to order, but Song Yunqi directly refused: "I'm dizzy, I can't come, you better come by yourself!"

Huo Qixing looked amused, and ordered by himself through the menu. There were so many of them, they took two tables to finish.

This dish is indeed very expensive, but Song Yunqi knows that it is really worth it when it comes up. Don't mention the matter, these dishes are similar to palace dishes. The explanation is that the aroma is flowed into the dish, and the aroma is locked. It is definitely a pleasure to eat.

Usually, they are a group of people who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, but they still showed eagerness when they moved their chopsticks. Lu Hua put vegetables into his own bowl while eating, afraid that they would be gone later.

Yan Jiuxun next to him is similar to him, but he still took the time to talk: "Although I also have a restaurant, it really doesn't hurt if there is no comparison, but I can only eat it once a year. I feel sad when I think about it." .”

The reason for eating once a year is because of the regulations of the store here. The same person can only come to eat once a year.

And generally, those who can reserve a seat are either those who spend money or have status. Anyway, for many people, what they can't get is always the best.

Song Yunqi was still thinking about the price at first, but after eating for a while, he forgot everything except the dish in front of him, even if he smelled it with his nose, he didn't know the difference between the dish and this how much.

I ordered a table of dishes, and in the end almost all of them were CD-ROMs, and I was full one by one, so I didn’t want to slump on the chair vividly.

Song Yunqi also touched his stomach, feeling a little scary.

Well, what's even scarier is when you check out later.