Chapter 275

Chapter 275: Will you give me a red packet?

Although Mu Tower party is not as grand as the New Year’s party on TV or as magnificent as the New Year’s party on TV, it is full of laughter. The hot and noisy atmosphere is in sharp contrast to the heavy snow and gale in foreign trade.

At the end of the party, Mu Yue Cheng also gave everyone a first-class crystal core as a red packet to let everyone go back to their houses and sleep happily.

On the first day of the lunar New Year, it’s hard for people to have a day off. They just stayed in bed and didn’t want to get up. Finally, they continued and went to eat in the canteen.

After lunch, Mu Yi Fan started to prepare the New Year’s gifts for the second day of the lunar New Year. Because the other is an elder, he can’t be too extravagant, too shabby, and he has to give what the old man likes. Therefore, he has to choose carefully.

In the early morning of the second day of the lunar New Year, Mu Yi Fan had breakfast and left the Mu Tower with her child and gifts.

At this time, the Zhan Family was cold and has no atmosphere for the New Year.

Zhong Xin took Yang Feng Qing to sit at the window and complain about his son Zhan Nan Tian not coming back for the New Year.

Zhan Bei Tian and Zhan Guo Xiong were sitting in the opposite window, playing chess. Cai Yuan was beside Zhan Guo Xiong, making tea for them.

Zhan Lei Gang and Zhan Lei Ping were sitting on the sofa in the hall, discussing the things in the camp. The whole hall is quiet, with only the whispers which is not like the Spring Festival at all.

At this time, the knock broke the cool atmosphere in the hall. Cai Yuan thought that it was probably Mu Yi Fan who brought the child. He immediately put down the tea cup and stood up and smiled: “It should be Mr. Mu and the Little Young Master who are coming back.”

Zhan Lei Gang stopped talking and looked at the gate, even Zhan Guo Xiong became distracted.

Cai Yuan opened the door and they heard the child’s tender voice outside: “Everyone, may you have a prosperous New Year.”

Cai Yuan smiled even bigger: “Mr. Mu, happy New Year.”

“Happy New Year.”

Mu Yi Fan put the child on the ground.

Mu Qing Tian immediately rushed into the hall: “Great Grandpa, happy New Year, Grandpa, happy New Year, Grandma, happy New Year, Uncle, happy New Year, Aunt, happy New Year, Father, happy New Year, and Old Great Grandpa Cai, happy New Year.”

The atmosphere in the hall soon became lively.

“It’s Mu Tian.” Zhong Xin who wanted to see his child to put the thought of her son behind, stood quickly up, faster than Yang Feng Qing to pick up the child.

“Auntie, may you have a prosperous New Year.” Mu Qing Tian looked at Zhong Xin with his eyes wide open: “Will you give me a red packet?”

“Mu Tian, you can’t be so rude,” Mu Yi Fan said

“A child should beg for a red packet.” Zhong Xin took out the small red bag that had been prepared before: “It’s not the Chinese New Year if we do not reward children with red packets, sister-in-law, aren’t I right?”

“Yes,” smiled Yang Feng Qing

She looked at Mu Yi Fan and nodded, “It’s cold outside. Come in and sit down.”

Mu Yi Fan saw Yang Feng Qing was not unhappy. He was a little relieved and walked into the hall with a smile and a gift. He said hello to the elders in the hall one by one.

Cai Yuan said, “Mr. Mu, it’s good for you to come here. How can you bring gifts?”

Mu Yi Fan explained, “It’s just a little thought.”

Zhong Xin saw Cai Yuan close the hall door and asked, “Didn’t the kid’ mother come here?

Mu Yi Fan acted like he didn’t hear that. He took the gift and put it under the table in the center of the hall.

Yang Feng Qing smiled: “She’s here.”

“She came? Where? I’ve been sitting in the hall, how can’t I see her? ”

Yang Feng Qing looked at Mu Yi Fan and her husband and father-in-law. For a while, she doesn’t know how to answer the question from her sister-in-law.

Zhan Lei Gang frowned.

Zhan Lei Ping sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere.

“I’ll introduce her to you and Lei Ping later,” Zhan Guo Xiong said

“Okay.”

Zhong Xin smiled and nodded in response, while gently pulling the sleeve of Yang Feng Qing blouse: “Sister in law, I venture to ask.”

“What is it?”

“Mu Tian’s mother wouldn’t want to come to the Zhan Family because of our Nan Tian, would she?”

If that’s the case, she will be really upset.

Yang Feng Qing reassured: “No such thing, Mu Tian’s mother has indeed come, and my father also said it. I’ll introduce her to you later.”

Zhong Xin just let it go, but she still felt very strange. Since she came, how can she be so invisible?

“Mu Tian, come to uncle.” Zhan Lei Ping beckoned to the child.

Zhong Xin put the child down.

Mu Qing Tian ran to Zhan Lei Ping and said, “Uncle, happy New Year.”

Zhan Lei Ping took out the red packet from his pocket: “Your uncle will give you the red packet.”

Mu Qing Tian gave him a quick kiss on the face.

Zhan Lei Ping gave the red packet to Mu Qing Tian with a loud smile. Then he sighed and said, “Brother, I envy you so much. You have such a lovely grandson.”

Zhan Lei Gang patted him on the shoulder: “Don’t think too much. I’m sure you’ll hold your grandson soon, and I have nothing to envy.”

If you know that the child’s mother is a man, you would not be so envious.

Zhan Lei Ping snorted: “I don’t have hope. The bastard in my family hasn’t called me to protect his safety. I don’t know where he died at.”

Zhan Lei Gang saw his brother’s angry appearance and sighed in his heart.

In the past, Zhan Lei Ping was always proud of his son. Now it’s a rabbit bastard in its mouth.

“Don’t worry too much. Nan Tian will come back when things go by. Besides, he has abilities. There will be no problem in survival.”

“Let’s not talk about him.” Zhan Lei Ping picked up the child and said to the child, “Mu Tian, can you play with my uncle?”

Mu Qing Tian looked up and said, “Uncle, what can you play with me?”

Zhan Lei Ping was baffled by this saying: “This… What do you want to play?”

“I want to play, one, two, three, Woodman.”

Zhan Lei Ping looked puzzled: “Will this game be too… Too childish?”

Zhan Lei Gang jokingly said: “It’s a kid’s game. How hard a game do you want to play? Skydiving? Guerrilla warfare?”

“I can teach kids to shoot.” Zhan Lei Ping took the gun straight out of his pocket.

Zhan Lei Gang’s face changed: “Don’t be a fool.”

“Big brother, don’t worry.” Zhan Lei Ping took all the bullets out of the gun and put them back in his pocket: “Now I only teach the child how to assemble the pistol.”

Zhan Lei Gang thought it’s similar to playing with toys, so he didn’t stop it.

Mu Yi Fan watched the child have a good time and didn’t disturb them. He took the stool and sat down beside Zhan Bei Tian.

Zhan Bei Tian didn’t look at him, but his hand had reached out to him, and he held his hand on his leg. A smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Cai Yuan saw two hands with couple rings and smiled.

“It’s windy and snowy outside. Mu-Mu will stay here tonight,” Zhan Guo Xiong said

Mu Yi Fan recognized that this was his own way to agree with him and Bei Tian, the corner of the mouth quickly stretched a big smile: “I will listen to Grandpa.”

Zhan Guo Xiong added, “But only if Bei Tian wins against my game.”

Zhan Bei Tian rose one of his eyebrows.

Mu Yi Fan looked at the chess game. It’s obvious that white is going to lose.

He looked back at the sunspot glint in Zhan Bei Tian’s hand and smiled again.

After lunch, Zhan Guo Xiong took advantage of Zhan Lei Ping and Zhong Xin when they went to the hall, and asked Yang Feng Qing and Zhan Lei Gang, “What do you think about Bei Tian and Mu-Mu? Are you still determined to object?”

Yang Feng Qing and Zhan Lei Gang didn’t make a sound at a glance.

Zhan Guo Xiong glanced: “Why don’t you talk? Do you want to spend it like this all the time? Let the child run on both sides of the Zhan Family and the Mu Family?”

Zhan Lei Gang asked, “Dad, what do you want us to say?”

“I just want to hear from you first.”

Zhan Lei Gang’s face was calm, and after a while, he said, “To be honest, it’s still hard for me to accept this.”

Zhan Guo Xiong looked at Yang Feng Qing: “What about you? So are you like him?”

Yang Feng Qing hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, “Dad, it really takes a long time to accept this matter. Like you, didn’t it take a long time to digest this matter?”

Zhan Guo Xiong nodded and said, “That is to say, it’s just hard for you to accept this now, but you don’t object to Bei Tian and Mu-Mu being together, right?”

Zhan Lei Gang and Yang Feng Qing were silent, but Zhan Guo Xiong can see that they agree to it by default.

Zhan Guo Xiong added: “If you don’t object to them being together, then I’ll tell Lei Ping about it. Do you have any objection?”

Zhan Lei Gang rubbed the aching brain temple: “They both have a couple ring. If we don’t say it, Lei Ping will know sooner or later.”

Yang Feng Qing sighed: “Lei Ping they are their own people, Dad, you have to tell them this, I don’t object, but it will take a while for me to really accept them being together.”