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417 The Ming Dynasty with a head as big as a bucket

When Ning Yi and Ming Jinxin changed their clothes and went downstairs, everyone downstairs saw Director Ning who was shining brightly, as if he was going to shoot a magazine blockbuster.

how to say.

He just said he was going upstairs to try on the new jacket Ning Youguang bought for him, but he didn't say that he was going upstairs to change his look.

True - full look.

Because Ning Yi, who was going downstairs, had a completely different image than before he went upstairs. Before he went upstairs, he was wearing ordinary home clothes and a beige apron. His hair was also messy and messy after waking up in the morning and not having time to take care of it.

.

He was going downstairs. In addition to the brown leather jacket that Ning Youguang bought for him, he was wearing a black turtleneck cashmere sweater, a pair of brand-new black nine-point pants, and a pair of brand-new fashionable shoes.

Trousers, casual shoes, white socks... and a casual yet highly designed bracelet and ring on his hand. The whole person looks ten years younger.

"It's so classy! Dad." With such a blinding look, every pore of Dad showed the need to praise me.

Of course Ning Youguang sent Buddha to the west and praised him vigorously.

As soon as she praised him, Director Ning's face lit up with joy.

"Your Aunt Ming gave me the ride, doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good." Ning Youguang praised Ming Jinxin behind him, "Auntie has great taste."

"Dad is so handsome." Ning Youyu's child said rainbow fart casually.

As two reserved bosses, Shi Wangyue and Ming Chao could only praise their stepfather (father-in-law) implicitly. "It's very suitable." Ming Chao.

"It's just that it's a bit thin to wear now." Shi Wangyue said cautiously.

"Not too thin, not too thin." Ning Yi took his hand out of his pocket and said with a smile after stretching, "These clothes look thin, but they are made of genuine leather and are very warm."

Shi Wangyue Qingjun's face revealed a joyful smile.

After showing off his new look and receiving a lot of praise, Director Ning went back to his room and changed back into his previous home clothes.

Because there were still many unfinished fried meatballs waiting for him in the kitchen.

On New Year's Eve, my father-in-law started cooking by himself. As the child who is best at cooking in the family, Shi Wangyue certainly couldn't let him be busy in the kitchen alone.

Therefore, after Ning Yi changed his clothes and got into the kitchen again, he immediately followed him into the kitchen.



Now that her sister is here, the meatballs in the kitchen are still very attractive to Ning Youyu.

"Sister, let's go eat meatballs." He stood in front of Ning Youguang and invited her with his round eyes.

On her fair and tender face, there was a salivating expression that almost made her drool.

"OK."

If you are celebrating the New Year, you must not let your children covet it.

Ning Youguang laughed secretly in his heart.

She hasn't seen her father's croquettes yet, and is really interested in going and watching.

Moreover, she had never seen her childhood classmate Croquettes, so she thought she could go and see them together.

"Come on, please. It's all oil and the smell is very strong." Ming Jinxin spoke up at the right time after hearing the conversation between the siblings.

"It smells very good." Ning Youyu retorted to his mother.

"My sister is a girl. What if I go there and get splashed with oil on my face?" Ming Jinxin explained to Ning Youyu.

"Ah?" Ning Youyu's little brain was not working properly.

"Auntie, it's okay. I'll stand far away." Ning Youguang stood up and took his brother's hand. "I'm not going anywhere today. It's okay if I smell some oil on my body."

"Then be careful, don't get burned." Ming Jinxin had no choice but to stop trying to dissuade her.



Ning Youguang took Ning Youyu's little hand into the kitchen.

Ming Jinxin's face changed visibly.

Ming Chao sat across from her, and her mother's dissatisfied eyes made her whole body feel bad.

His forehead jumped, "...Mom?"

Ming Jinxin ignored him and just stared at him with a dissatisfied look for a while, then stood up gracefully and went to the cloakroom carrying the new bag that Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue bought for her.

"I'm going to look in the mirror."

Ming Dynasty: "..."



Before the Ning family's meatballs were finished frying, a slightly late breakfast started.

On the table.

Ning Yi held the wine glass with a smile on his face and said with emotion, "It is the joy of celebrating the New Year when the family gathers together."

"Cheers, Happy New Year." Ming Jinxin smiled broadly and led everyone in the Ning family to raise their glasses together.

After a hearty breakfast.

Ning Youyu was the first to get off the table and sneaked into his room.

"Have you eaten enough, Xiao Yu'er?" Ning Youguang asked with concern when his younger brother left the table so quickly.

"I'm full." Ning Youyu ran away without looking back.

"What is he going to do?" Ning Yi asked his wife curiously.

"I don't know." Ming Jinxin smiled and said, "You can ask later."

Soon, everyone in the Ning family knew what Ning Youyu was doing when he left the table so quickly.

"What is this?" Ning Youguang asked with confusion on his face as he looked at the big red envelope handed to her by his brother.

Ning Youyu stood in front of her, smiling with crooked eyes, "What a red envelope."

"I know this is a red envelope." Ning Youguang asked funnyly, "Why did you give me the red envelope?"

"Don't you know that etiquette reciprocates?" Ning Youyu clasped his little hands behind his back and looked at his sister, "This is my New Year's gift to you."

"Oh my god, Xiao Yu'er actually prepared a New Year's gift for me." The expression on Ning Youguang's delicate face changed from confusion to surprise.

She never thought that at such an old age, she could still receive red envelopes.

The most important thing is that this red envelope comes from my younger brother, a primary school student.

Ning Youyu gave Ning Youguang a red envelope, which was beyond the expectations of everyone in the family.

After Ning Yi and Ming Jinxin were surprised, they were very happy.

"My dear, you did it beautifully." Ming Jin was so happy that she couldn't help but slap her little son's fair and tender face, "It's good for reciprocating courtesy."

Ning Yi also put down his chopsticks and laughed, "Xiao Yu'er wrapped such a big red envelope for my sister, did you spend all your pocket money? Dad will reward you with a bigger one later!"

Ning Youyu covered his face, feeling very happy to be praised by so many people.

"Thank you dad."

Now I hear my father say that I will give him a bigger red envelope later, which makes me even happier!

Ming Jinxin looked at her youngest son, who was covering his face and narrowing his eyes when he smiled, and felt that this son finally did not waste his efforts on education and was indeed sensible.

——More sensible than his brother.

With this thought in mind, she turned to look at her eldest son, who was sitting beside him like an uncle. The pride that had just risen in her heart suddenly dropped a lot.

She thought about it again and again, but couldn't help it, so she came closer to him and suggested carefully, "This is the first year that I have come to our house as a child. She is so thoughtful and has prepared thoughtful gifts for everyone in our family.

You, my elder brother, are you really embarrassed to accept gifts from others for nothing? As a younger brother, Xiao Yuer knows how to reciprocate, but what about you, my eldest brother?"

"..." Ming Dynasty.

So he still can’t escape the fate of preparing gifts for a whole family, right?!

Seeing that he had been kindly persuading him for so long, his eldest son still acted like an elder with a cold face and remained as still as a mountain.

Ming Jinxin's patience was almost exhausted, "Son, as the eldest brother, if you are free recently, shouldn't you also prepare some gifts for your younger brothers and sisters?" She reminded him carefully, "When you were young, you also

Don’t forget, although he is not married to Youyou, you have brought him home for the New Year, and he is no different from your brother."

"..."

Ming Chao looked at the mother with a complicated face, almost as if Shi Wangyue was half a son.

He really never thought about treating Shi Wangyue as his younger brother, okay?!

Even though he was indeed younger than him, he still had half a foot to enter their house.

It's not that he doesn't like him... it's not that he doesn't like him...

"well……"

Ming Chao couldn't help but let out a long breath in his heart.

Mainly because of the temperament Shi Wangyue exudes from his hair to his feet. No matter how he looks at him, he can't treat him as a younger brother, okay?!

Ming Chao rolled his eyes in his heart again.

Then, he replied expressionlessly to his mother, "I know, I will prepare it."

Ming Jin was satisfied after receiving an accurate reply from his eldest son.

Yaya turned around and continued to greet Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue warmly as they ate.

"When I'm young, you can eat as much of this shrimp as you like."

Ming Jin was satisfied, but Ming Chao had a headache.

He turned his head and frowned at the cardboard boxes that had been dismantled all over the floor in the living room not far away, as well as the various New Year gifts that Wang Yue and Ning Youguang had brought to their family, as well as the New Year's goods that were placed on the table.

Wait, my head hurts even more.

This is the Chinese New Year, where is he going to prepare gifts for his younger brothers and sisters?!

The problem is that after he has solved the problem of where to buy gifts, what on earth is he going to give them?

Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue completed the first year of junior high school sensibly. Can he, the elder brother, do the fifteenth year of junior high school well?!

He doesn't like these red tapes, but that doesn't mean that he can tell from the New Year's gift given by his sister today that his mother and stepfather actually enjoy being respected by their children.

So, how could he just listen to what he wanted to prepare for his younger brothers and sisters, but not prepare any for them?!

Now the question is——

Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang bought everyone's gifts by the way when they went shopping.

When the young couple goes shopping, they have a lot of discussions. They shop a lot, see a lot, and have many ideas. It is effortless to prepare gifts for family members.

But he is different.

Firstly, he doesn't like shopping, and secondly, he is afraid of trouble.

I don't like having to worry about sending these gifts back and forth.

It's so troublesome.

Now, he was suddenly forced to give a task by his mother, asking him to prepare gifts for the whole family, and it was really difficult for him to have two jewels in front of him!

Ming Chao, who had a head as big as a bucket, sat at the dining table with frowning eyebrows and instantly lost his appetite.

The frowning expression on his face was as if he was thinking about how to win a billion-dollar project.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ning Youguang was the first to notice that Ming Chao looked bad.

"Nothing?" Ming Chao recovered from his messy thoughts, picked up his chopsticks again and continued eating absentmindedly.

After breakfast at the Ning family.

Ning Youguang found that her brother's complexion had not yet recovered.1314

------Digression-----

"Ming mother-in-law" stamped her to recognize her son-in-law

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