Chapter 179

Looking at the old man's serious and lovely behavior, Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear to interrupt, but she looked at the ancient clock of the last century standing at the junction of the dining hall and the dining hall. The old man had been persistent for nearly ten minutes.

Give a hint to Zhang's father that Zhang's father pretends to be stupid and glances at him indiscriminately, and will not accept anything that may be scolded.

Zhang's mother only coaxed, "Mom, you've touched it for a long time."

"No, not sincere enough. Let me touch Xi'er to come out."

Zhang's mother can't stop the old man's arrogance. Let her be happy during the holiday.

"Coming out." nanmu pointed to the TV and said excitedly.

At the thought of her daughter refusing the invitation to the Spring Festival Gala every year for her own sake, she couldn't say how painful it was. How could she not know the definition of stars in the Spring Festival Gala? The Spring Festival Gala never invited only the hottest artists of that year to perform on the stage.

Press the mobile phone video to fully record the highlight moment of your daughter and show it to the old man when you go back to prison.

Grandma Zhang held Zhang's mother's hand, which would be satisfied. She said with appreciation, "the stage effect is great. It sets us off like a little fairy running to the moon."

Mother Zhang corrected with a smile: "Mom, Xi'er is herself. Her fans always call her a fairy."

"Chen'er is not lucky. She can't see this scene." grandma Zhang looked more and more and recalled her regret. She whispered to mother Zhang, "is the wine I asked you to prepare safe?"

"Don't worry, mom. It's done. It's guaranteed that there are only miraculous effects, and the side effects are wooden." a sly color crossed the bottom of Zhang's eyes.

At the end of the performance in more than 5 minutes, the family returned to the table and looked at the two vacant positions. Mother Zhang sighed: "Hey, the child has grown up. It's mediocre. Stay with her parents all day. Parents worry about their future life. It's good. It's normal not to see them in the new year."

Zhang's father picked up his chopsticks and coughed heavily: "eat, eat, don't mention disappointing things, you won't come back in a while."

"Well, it's hard for every family to recite scriptures. Don't envy anyone. It's true to live a good life." Zhang's mother added very inadvertently.

Nanmu observed the look on Zhang's father's face. Seeing that it was much more soothing, she secretly squeezed her eyes for Zhang's mother. Zhang's mother returned with a small eyebrow. The most powerful thing about Zhang's mother is that two sentences can bring the dead alive.

Nanmu focuses on the multi-faceted cultivation of Nanxi, which is deeply inspired by Zhang's mother. The young convenience gained by looking good, but for a while, it won't work for a long time.

In the old generation, they paid more attention to matching families.

Although Zhang's father's talent and means are not as good as Zhang's father and Zhang Yichen, he was born well and was born at the top of the pyramid. In addition, they have outstanding appearance, high EQ, can please girls, and have a good personal relationship with Nanfang. They can be called the earliest amorous young master of mordu. They choose all the gold of officials and businessmen, including warlords.

It can be said that they hooked their fingers, and the other party immediately came to the door with joy.

When Zhang's mother's family ran a noodle business in the old society and exchanged food stamps for food, she was an iron rice bowl. But compared with other golden ladies, there is no outstanding choice. However, he took the Playboy Zhang Fu in one fell swoop with the lotus blossom in his tongue.

So people, the day before yesterday is not enough, they can make up for it by making efforts the day after tomorrow. If you are too lazy to work hard at least, you should be poor, have a hard life and can't run away.

After the performance ended normally, Nanxi waved goodbye to the enthusiastic fans and went back to the backstage to change her costumes. Open the door of the dressing room and see Gao Qiufeng.

Gao Qiufeng gave her an unshakable face whether it was a holiday or not.

Nanxi was generous and didn't care about him. He said, "happy new year, Secretary General Gao."

Gao Qiufeng replied, "happy new year, young lady."

Nanxi slapped herself in the bottom of her heart. Why do you greet him! He must have heard Zhang Yichen calling her and deliberately annoyed her after that. She used to shout "little grandma". She barely opened one eye and closed the other. There were many ambiguities. Now little lady, especially her relationship with Zhang Yichen.

When the party got on the elevator, Gao Qiufeng pressed the top of the 56th floor.

Nanxi deliberately amplified her muttering voice: "the helicopter doesn't change after all." I knew I was with Amy and went to mix Mao song's charter plane.

Gao Qiufeng replied with a grim face: "the young master said that traditional airliners must park at the airport. There will be a traffic jam when you go home from the airport and you will miss zero. He specially took out hh600w with a endurance of 4000 kilometers to pick you up. You put your heart back in your stomach."

"OK." Nanxi compromises and flies directly to the destination, which can really save a lot of time.

Huang Yi glanced back and forth at them and asked curiously, "HH?"

Gao Qiufeng perfectly inherited Zhang Yichen's fart attribute and ignored the brainless problem.

Huang Yi was much more depressed and had expected to suffer such treatment.

Pulling Nanxi's cuff, she coquettishly asked, "what's that, Xi Xi duck?"

"New fighter." at present, except for the military, only two have passed the civil approval.

It's all in the hands of Zhang Yichen and specially approved by Zhu Fu. After all, Zhang Yichen has mastered the core chip technology and deserves special protection.

Huang Yi stared and was very proud. Mom and Dad, grandma and grandpa! She is promising. She gets on a fighter plane on New Year's Eve. She must rush forward with good luck in the coming year.

"I asked mother Feng to pick up her uncle and aunt to yunshang. Let's spend 30 together." Nanxi suggested that the helicopter could not take a detour to send Huang Yi.

Huang Yi's eyes brightened, and the big bear hugged Nan Xi: "angel idol Xi Xi, it's happy to know you." in previous years, grandparents and Jin Bing's parents came together to aggravate the excitement.

This year, the government encouraged the local Chinese New Year. My parents planned to go back to my hometown to accompany the elderly. Because she was alone, she stayed. How to say that there are more relatives in my hometown, at least the old man won't be alone.

Nanxi hugged Huang Yi, took aim at the floor display, straightened his body and said, "many people have the smell of youth. The elevator door is open."

"OK."

Huang Yi led her to go out first.

Apricot eyes just fixed their eyes on Gao Qiufeng, and a hard answer came: "no good intention, a large family of children are waiting for me to go back."

Huang Yi was so angry that she beat her chest and feet. For the sake of the new year, otherwise she would kick him hard.

I can't help but pity her little ancestor and let Zhang Yichen, a big poisonous man, finish his anger, and Gao Qiufeng mend his knife. Leaving early is the best choice.

The helicopter engine is louder than the passenger plane and can't sleep. Huang Yi looks around and is still bored. She talks to Nan Xi about right and wrong: "Mao song's agent Lao Hai's character is terrible. In the evening, I told him we had a special plane to pick him up and asked him to send the bodyguard back. He looked reluctant and almost asked me for the ticket money. Thanks to Mao song's timely stop."

Nan Xi make complaints about his eyes: "I know, you are still working with him."

Huang Yi said with a smile, "you taught me. The enemy of the enemy is a friend."

Nanxi thumbed up and said, "beautiful! Mao song and I are your enemies."

Huang Yi patted her thigh and hurriedly corrected: "Oh, my clever little ancestor must understand what I mean."

Nanxi made a heavy 'hum' sound. Don't overdo it: "I don't understand."

Huang Yi grabbed Nan Xi's arm and begged for mercy: "Xi Xi, I'm wrong. Don't quarrel with me. In the future, only you are my own family, and all the others are outsiders."

Nanxi enjoyed the scenery outside the window indifferently. In fact, the sky was dark at night, and the content was about zero. But I just don't like to talk to people around me, hum.

After failing to beg for mercy, Huang Yi took out her must kill skills when she was a child: "I'll divide half of my year-end bonus and treat you to delicious food."

Apricot eyes slowly glanced at Huang Yi. The fundus of his eyes was full of hidden happiness: "say well, don't regret."

Huang Yi nodded tearfully and wiped her tears secretly for a rare throw of 3W.

Nanxi handed over the paper towel and comforted the earth: "I eat less. You eat more to ensure that you earn blood."

"Woo woo, I see." Huang Yi plans to put her weight loss plan on hold for a year and talk about it after eating.

At 11:10, the helicopter landed at the yunshang villa in Zhangjia. The old people heard the sound and arrived at the parking lawn by golf earlier.

As soon as the cabin door opened, Nanxi took off her pressure helmet and walked down the gangway.

The relatives were close at hand. She could no longer suppress the miss in her heart. She ran quickly to them and threw herself into the arms of the old man in a wheelchair.

Nanmu and Zhang's mother dropped their arms at the same time. Zhang's mother complained to her mother jealously: "Oh, it seems that Xi'er and Mu's mother are the closest."

Nanmu nodded: "who makes grandma and grandpa love her most? From small to large, others always mistakenly think she is Zhang's own granddaughter."

Zhang's mother gave birth to expectations and insinuated, "my sister is right. We are not afraid of being affected. We will bring more for our grandchildren in the future." thinking about the situation of the south family, she patted her mouth and changed her mouth: "look, my mouth can't speak. Let's live together and share the joy of family."

"OK." nanmu agreed happily.

Nanxi wanted to hide in grandma Zhang's arms forever, and the birth brigade began to work again, more dedicated than her.

But I can't hide from the first day of junior high school.

"Sister, I don't think Xiao Xi is going to ask for a red envelope. Let's go and let her have a night chat with her ancestors."

Know female Mo ruo mother, a word stimulates Nanxi to raise her head, wrongly blink her eyes, SIP her lips, jiaochen: "Mom!"

The lovely little expression made everyone present laugh.

Grandma Zhang doesn't like it much. She conveniently took off the green jade bracelet that had been with her for decades and put it on Nanxi.

"I received grandma's red envelope first."

Nanxi's mother, who knew jade, squatted down beside Nanxi and grabbed Nanxi's hand to take off the bracelet: "no, it's too expensive. It's from her little doll's house. She can't hold it down."

"Can hold it down."

The handed down treasure of half a villa of dingmo Du was pushed back and forth between the hands of the two old people.

After suffering Nanxi, the weak and boneless hand was rubbed red.

"You can't take it off. This bracelet has found its destined owner." grandma Zhang clapped Nanxi's small hand with a smile.

Strangely enough, the bracelet was just stuck between her wrist and hand bone, leaving a gap. But when she put it on, she squeezed her hand.

"OK, there are guests," Mrs. Zhang reminded.

The third generation handed sorry eyes to Huang Yi's parents together. Mother Huang waved her hand again and again: "it's okay, it's okay, we haven't waited long. Thank you for picking us up. If we wait at home, we are destined to miss 0 o'clock."

"It's cold outside. You're welcome. Go back to the house and say."

Grandma Zhang spoke, and Nanxi stood up with nanmu. They got on the golf cart and arrived at the Zhangjia reception hall.

Lele jumped out of the car, hugged Nanxi's legs and shouted, "Lele wants her sister to hold her, not her mother and grandmother."

Huang Yi and Huang's mother pulled the child's arm awkwardly for fear of pain. The new year made the child cry.

Huang's mother had to give her husband a hint desperately. Huang's father came forward, picked up Lele with both hands and put his neck on: "Grandpa, hold it."

Lele cheered like an ever victorious general: "Yeah, Lele likes to sit high."

The old people smiled at each other and invited each other into the main hall.

On the way, there was an episode that Duan Nanxi thought was particularly disharmonious. Zhang's mother and Nan's mother pretended to talk privately, but in fact they were giving her eye ointment.

"Children like Xi'er so much. In general, they hold their children early."

"Yes, I hope she and Yichen will have an early birth."

Nanxi pursed her lips disdainfully. Is it a duck or a pig!

As a good friend, Huang Yi can't leave her friend to suffer alone. She touches Nanxi with her elbow and cheers with her mouth: "the free price is the highest. She can't bow her head for free love."

Several side attacks made Nanxi's head as big as a fight. This new year's crisis is heavy.

Looking around the circle, he asked, "where's Yichen?"

The mothers on both sides were very happy, but they patronized each other and winked at each other. Father Zhang replied thickly, "he has to come back after 0 o'clock. Let's live with us."

Nanxi replied sadly, "I see, Dad."

Seeing this, Huang Yi felt bad and asked in a low voice, "Xi Xi, do you miss him?"

Nanxi threw away a look of 'you don't understand' and whispered, "I urgently need the protection of the knife blocking man!"

Huang Yi nodded vaguely, not thinking of him.

Waiting for the long process of ringing the bell across the new year, the two mothers cooperated quite tacitly. You and me, endless hints occupied all Nanxi's thoughts.

She turned over the years completely in fear. There was only one thought in her mind: where was Zhang Yichen? Anyone here?

The 0 o'clock in the torture sounded like the sound of redemption to her.

As soon as the loud voice stopped, Nanxi immediately volunteered to raise her hand and said, "I'll push grandma to rest." grandma Zhang is too old to endure until 0 o'clock.

The two mothers were just about to stop and planned to arrange a housekeeper. There was a hearty promise: "go."

It's hard to dismantle her husband's platform. Zhang's mother and other Nanxi went away with the old man, stared at Zhang's father and whispered, "you'll love your daughter-in-law?"

"Almost. Things will turn when they reach the extreme." Zhang's father stood with his hands down. "I'm going to have a rest."

"Let's go. The housekeeper takes Lele to bed. The health people are all gone. Do you play cards?" mother Zhang looks at Huang Yi's parents and gets a nod.

With a clap of his hand, he arranged for the servant to send Poker: "Xiao Huang accompanies your parents. Let's play cards."

"No problem!" Huang Yi promised loudly. If you win at cards in Zhangjia, you can earn back the 3W you promised.

Two hours later, Huang Yi was sweating. According to the set rules, she not only didn't see the shadow of 3W, but also compensated her parents' old house. Look at the disdainful eyes of the second old man, all scolding her as a pig teammate.

I knew I should listen to my father and watch the war!

"The Chinese New Year is a celebration. Let's get rid of the punishment."

Huang Yi almost kowtowed to nanmu. She was so kind.

"OK," Zhang's mother promised.

Laughing, a conversation came from the gate: "young master, you are back."