Chapter 779

When Jiang Fuyue got home, the old man and Han Shen, including Han Ting and Xiao Mang, were there.

"Yueyue is back!"

"Sister, the kitchen left you baked sweet potatoes. They are super fragrant."

"Wang -" Xiao mang rushed over and wagged his tail wildly.

The old man: "Yueyue, don't you go to school tomorrow?"

Han Ting immediately answered, "it's a holiday tomorrow. I'm sure I won't go."

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "no, spend the festival at home."

"Hey, hey..."

It is night, the moon is like water, and the night is deep.

There was a heavy fog outside the window, which condensed into drops of water on the glass.

Jiang Fuyue, in her pajamas, sat under the lamp and looked through the papers related to the new topic.

As time passed, she remained focused, as if an old monk had settled down.

Until——

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a knock at the door.

Jiang Fuyue put down her iPad and shouted, "the door is unlocked. Come in directly!"

"Hey, hey..." Han Heng heard the laughter before seeing anyone. Han Heng was wearing flower pajamas and followed Xiao mang at his feet.

"Chasing the play?"

Jiang Fuyue looked at the bright flat plate at hand and didn't speak.

Just then Han Heng came over and glanced casually. The dense English was full of proper nouns. He couldn't understand any of them.

"Sorry, I forgot that the pastime of learning from God is different from that of ordinary people.

"Uncle, what can I do for you?" Jiang Fuyue rolled the dog's head. Xiao mang was so happy that he could arch her calf.

Han Heng was unhappy: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

Jiang Fuyue: "of course, if people want to see a big star, they have to go to the airport to squat. I'm different. The superstar takes the initiative to come to the door. It's still pure face."

Han Heng proudly raised his chest: "of course! Your uncle and I can kill small fresh meat!"

"Shall I clap?"

He thought, "you can have some."

Jiang Fuyue immediately applauded.

Xiao mang tilted his dog's head: "Wang?" what are these two doing?

Han Heng enjoyed his niece's lovely compliment and took out a... Long haired monkey from behind like magic?

Loudly: "Happy New Year!"

Yes, 2052 is the year of the monkey.

"Thank you, uncle." Jiang Fuyue reached for it.

When Han Heng loosened his grip, he reluctantly rolled his hands on the monkey. Ah, fluffy, that's great Rua!

Jiang Fuyue pulled at the corner of her mouth.

After Han Heng left, Jiang Fuyue was ready to put the monkey into the pile of plush Army: "... Huh?"

Suddenly I felt that the back of the monkey was hard.

She opened Maomao and found a mechanism cassette. With a gentle press, the box popped out, a card and a note.

The card is a super membership card of an international brand. You can choose 100 sets of seasonal clothes at will every year.

This one in Jiang Fuyue's hand has been upgraded with money, from 100 sets to 365 sets.

In other words, with this card, Jiang Fuyue can change clothes every day for 365 days a year.

She has only heard this card in the in-depth secret disclosure video in the entertainment industry. Everyone in the comment area doesn't believe it. She says that so and so star is top class and hasn't seen him. It certainly doesn't exist.

Facts have proved that no does not mean no, just no qualification.

Put the card aside, Jiang Fuyue opened the note and saw a piece of atmospheric and smooth pen words——

Month month:

Thank you for coming and making this family full of laughter.

In the new year, I hope you dress up and have a happy life every day.

Oh, by the way, the next time the old man gets angry and wants to smoke me, you must ask me to say good words! You must remember! (please, please ~)

Signature: love your uncle.

Jiang Fuyue put the card in her bag and put the note in the drawer.

Just as she was about to pick up the tablet again, Han Shen came.

"Yueyue hasn't slept yet?"

"No."

"Happy new year." Han Heng didn't have so many fancy things. Han Heng said and took out a red envelope directly.

Jiang Fuyue didn't refuse, "thank you, uncle!"

"Good ~" gently rubbed her head and told, "rest early and don't stay up too late."

Then he turned and left.

Jiang Fuyue opened the red envelope and found a bank card inside.

Han Shen is always so real.

Everyone lined up as if Han Shen had just left with his front foot and Han Heng with his back foot.

Well, another bank card.

Finally, the old man.

Jiang Fuyue grabbed in front of him: "happy new year, Grandpa."

"Ah! Happy New Year! This is mine."

Then he handed the red envelope.

Jiang Fuyue: "thank you."

After the old man left, she opened it. It's not a bank card this time. Um... It's a check.

Six zeros.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Fuyue received enough to buy a suite in the city center.

Maybe this is the... Happiness of the rich?

When Lou Mingyue used to be a rich family, why didn't he?

At 11:40, Jiang Fuyue turned off the lights and lay down.

Usually she would put her cell phone on the bedside table. Today, I don't know why. She paused and decided to put it next to her pillow.

At that time, the needle slowly pointed to 12, indicating the arrival of 2052.

At the same time, the phone sounded a wechat prompt tone.