"It's like I was hurt."

Chu Tang takes the photo out of the album, gets close to the light and looks at it carefully.

Lu zizhuan is standing behind Lu Zinan. He is wearing a hat. His hair seems to be shaved very short. If you look closely, you can see a little white gauze from the edge of the hat.

And his hand, because most of his body was blocked by Lu Zinan. Although he could not see what his hand looked like, he had a straight sling around his neck.

She turned back again.

One after another, I found several photos of him wearing a hat. Looking at the appearance in the photo, it seems that the time difference between the photo and the injured one is not very long.

Gradually, the child in the picture didn't wear a hat, but his hair grew longer.

Chu Tang just found out one thing.

In this photo album, Lu zizhuan either wears a hat or has long hair. He can't get a picture of him with a flat head, but it's hard for Lu zizhuan to get a lot of photos with a flat head.

"What's the matter? Does Mr. Lu always pay attention to hairstyle?" She tooted her lips and said, "or the scar on his hair."

Indeed, I've been with Lu zizhuan for more than three and a half years, and I don't seem to see that when his hair is very short, it's almost the same business head.

Putting the album back, she lay down and squinted for a while.

But in such a place full of new year's anger, she couldn't sleep at all.

At seven o'clock, unable to lie down, she lifted the quilt and went to the washroom.

Maybe everyone went to bed too late last night, and they didn't hear the crescent moon.

She just came out of the washroom when she ran into Lu zizhuan.

"Get up so early?" He raised his eyebrows.

Smell speech, Chu Tang face all red, low voice way, "first time to your home, or new year, get up too late sorry."

"The crescent moon is still sleeping there."

"So we're going downstairs now?"

"No Lu zizhuan looked at the time and said, "wait a minute. It's too early. We all went to bed late last night. We've already done incense to our ancestors. There's nothing else this morning. It's OK to go downstairs later."

"Good."

"Uncle and aunt, daddy and Mommy, they will give us red envelopes every new year, and they have your share. At that time, you can say a few good and auspicious words."

Smell speech, beginning Tang is surprised, "I also have red envelope?"

"Of course."

Chutang is more embarrassed.

During the Spring Festival, she lives in other people's homes, eats their meals and receives their red envelopes. The key is that she comes empty handed, and all the gifts she brings are prepared by Lu zizhuan.

As if he knew what she was worried about, Lu zizhuan turned around, took out two red envelopes from a drawer of the bedside table and handed them to her, saying, "there are two younger people in our family, one is white, the other is Xiaoxiao. Children want to give them red envelopes."

Chutang didn't prepare for anything. She said, "I'll give you the money another day."

Hearing this, Lu zizhuan seemed to have heard something he wanted to do. He gave a low smile and went up to kiss her, saying, "no money."

Then, like magic, he took out another red envelope from behind and said, "happy new year."

Tang asked at the beginning of this time, "do I have incredible eyes?"

"Of course."

"Thank you." Chu Tang will receive the red envelope, fundus is very happy.

She hasn't received a new year's red envelope for a long time. In previous years, Lu zizhuan would give her money in the new year, but they all gave her a bank card directly. Chutang never regarded a bank card as a red envelope.

At home, it's not surprising that the refugees don't deduct money from her. It's impossible to give her new year's red envelopes. Since her mother died, the refugees have never given her any more.

Lu zizhuan said with a smile, "I like it very much?"

"I like it."

"Every year after that."

Smell speech, beginning Tang lift Mou to look at with him, the man's astonishing peerless face takes smile, Zhan black eyes have a kind of thing called serious.

Chu Tang's heart suddenly shrank, and then some embarrassed eyes moved away.

Lu zizhuan didn't let go of these little movements and tiny changes in her mood. He asked in a low voice, "are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Last night, I ate and slept late. I ate a lot of things.

"The movie will be downstairs."

"Good."

As it happens, chutang is still wearing the man's nightgown and simply gets into the bed. Lu zizhuan has a projector in his bedroom. He asks chutang to find a movie from his iPad. He turns to the projector and the room is quiet.

“……”

Eight o'clock.

Lu's family began to come downstairs one after another. Each face was full of smiles. As soon as they met, they said these auspicious words.

Lu rang's son, Lu Zhengbai, had already been ready to take the red envelope. The handsome 16-year-old boy was guarding the staircase and came down alone. He immediately said some words of blessing and received the red envelope."Happy new year, second uncle and second aunt. I wish you a long time and have a noble son early."

“……”

Chutang almost choked.

Instead, Lu zizhuan took out the red envelope from his pocket and handed it up.

As soon as Lu Zhengbai touched the thickness of the red envelope, he knew that it was the bank card inside. He immediately beamed, and his face, which was similar to Lu rang's, began to smile.

"Thank you, uncle!"

God knows how short he is now.

Since he got into trouble before the winter vacation, mummy has frozen all his bank cards in a rage, and he has hundreds of yuan left. Besides, mummy has ordered everyone not to give him pocket money, so he is waiting for today's red envelope!

Chutang also handed over the red envelope.

"Happy new year."

Lu zizhuan knew that chutang had not married into the Lu family, so he didn't have to give so much. He only put a thousand yuan in it.

Although Lu Zhengbai was mischievous, he still knew this worldly wisdom, and he laughed more brightly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

As soon as the voice fell, another voice came from the stairs.

"Lu Zhengbai, do you want another red envelope?"

On hearing the sound, Lu Zhengbai quickly put the red envelope into his clothes, reached forward and handed it to his mother. He said, "happy new year, mother. I wish you more and more young. You will always be 18 years old. Be careful at your feet."

Xiao Qin glanced at him and knew that he was full of love. She poked her son's forehead.

"Your second uncle gave you a bank card again?"

"No, just a little red envelope."

Wen Yan and Xiao Qin sneer. She knows this stinky boy's virtue best. Before Xiao Xiao was born, he was the youngest grandson in his family. Everyone spoiled him and didn't control his money.

Just now in the bedroom, she heard Lu rang say that Zi Nan also gave Zheng Bai a bank card.

After receiving the distress signal from Lu Zhengbai, Lu zizhuan didn't see it and took chutang downstairs.

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