"Brother, be happy today, New Year's Eve." Lin Haoyu, who was waiting for his biological father to come, came out of the corner and patted Xiao Ling on the shoulder to persuade him.
Xiao Ling had a look of despair on his face, "Show me how happy you are! We agreed that only the four of us would celebrate the New Year, and now a few more people have appeared out of thin air! They, look at them, they are clearly trying to destroy me and Feifei!"
Lin Haoyu couldn't help it. He also refused, but what could he say? After his uncle and aunt's tricks, his own father also came to join in the fun. He also said that it was his first time to celebrate the Chinese New Year with his niece-in-law and he wanted to prepare gifts.
Lin Haoyu has already foreseen the status of other relatives.
That's right, everyone is preparing gifts and red envelopes.
They saw Xiao Junchi and Chen Muyin showing off their happiness in the family chat, saying that they could celebrate the New Year with their daughter-in-law. Several of their children were ready to go out, and finally after some discussion, they decided to all come to Xiao Ling's place to have a lively New Year together.
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Xiao Ling still doesn't know that if he knew about those relatives on the road, he would go crazy.
"I'm back!" Ye Feifei opened the door and put in a lollipop first.
The little bun over there saw the lollipop and rushed forward excitedly, "Wow, is this what mommy gave to the baby?"
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, the New Year lollipop for the baby, does the baby like it?"
"I like it, I like everything Mommy gives me! Give Mommy a kiss, baby." Little Baozi opened his arms and wanted to kiss Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei squatted down, letting Little Baozi kiss her, and finally gave Little Baozi a few more kisses.
Xiao Ling's heart was so sour. Those kisses should have been for him! For him!
"Feifei, you're back? Come on, eat some fruit first. Your dad is cooking." Ms. Chen Muyin's fruit plate has been served.
Looking at Ms. Chen Muyin who was wearing a cheongsam, Ye Feifei took off her coat and went up to give her a hug and then a kiss.
Xiao Ling: That kiss is mine! It should be mine!
"Good boy, can you smell the aroma? Dad is simmering chicken soup over low heat. I'm sure you'll like it." Xiao Junchi poked his head out of the kitchen, smiling and feeling very kind.
Ye Feifei nodded her head and made a heart-warming gesture towards Xiao Junchi, "Thank you very much, Dad. Thank you very much."
Xiao Ling: That Bixin is mine! It should be mine!
If this hurt Xiao Ling's heart, then his heart would completely turn into a funnel.
Not long after Ye Feifei sat down, the Xiao family's doorbell rang.
The old butler went up to open the door, and what came in was Mr. Lin Jianghe, wearing a suit and holding a large pot of orchids, with his hair combed smoothly.
Lin Haoyu didn't want to step forward to greet him.
Veins popped up on the back of Xiao Ling's hands.
"Uncle..." Little Baozi likes the excitement. When he sees his relatives coming, he immediately goes up to greet them.
Ye Feifei stood up from the sofa, looked at Lin Haoyu at the door, nodded politely and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin."
After Lin Jianghe handed the flowers to the old housekeeper, he strode towards Ye Feifei and said with a smile: "Don't call me Mr. Lin, it's too unfamiliar. Just call me uncle like Xiao Ling. My Haoyu won't be back today on New Year's Eve.
I took the initiative to come here. Don’t you dislike me as a bad old man?”
Ye Feifei shook her head, "Why would you dislike it, Lin...Uncle, please sit down."
Xiao Ling: Disgusted! Who gave you the courage to come uninvited?
Lin Jianghe ignored Xiao Ling and Lin Haoyu and dug into his pockets while sitting.
What finally appeared in front of Ye Feifei was a big red envelope.
"It's the first time I'm spending New Year's Eve with you. My uncle doesn't know what to give you. It's a small thing, but you can't refuse it. If you refuse, you're looking down on your uncle. He'll be very sad."