Chapter 670

New year's Eve, the Mo family began to decorate preparation, everywhere is full of the flavor of the new year.

For these years, this year is the most lively year for the Mo family. The house is full of gifts from others, and there are many more guests.

Song Yixue followed the old lady and saw many guests, which was also a small exposure of the face, enhanced the sense of existence.

The Mo family is worthy of being a famous family in Qingcheng. The people who come here are either rich or expensive. They are all influential figures in Qingcheng.

Song Yixue is young and beautiful, and stays with the old lady. Many people think of this reason to get married with the Mo family.

"Xueer, just now that is a famous entrepreneur in Qingcheng. His son is Dr. Haigui. I have seen him before. He looks gentle, even older than you. Now it is estimated that he is in his thirties. He is still unmarried. If you are interested, why don't you introduce him?"

Mrs. Mo asked song Yixue tentatively, thinking that if she could find a marriage for her, it would be a matter of mind.

Song Yixue is half squatting and sitting beside the old lady. Her eyes are delicate and pitiful. She seems to feel extremely wronged.

"Does mother hate me?" Song Yixue has a waxy voice and a lonely look.

"How can it be? I hope you can be with me, but you are a girl and you always want to get married."

Song Yixue shook her head and gently held the old lady's hand. "I can't bear to leave Ganma so quickly. I just want to serve around."

"You silly girl, if you don't like that person, I won't let you meet him. You are my dry daughter. Naturally, you want to think about your lifelong happiness. If you have someone you like, you can tell your godmother." Mo old lady looks at Song Yixue's eyes full of love, which shows that she attaches great importance to song Yixue.

With the Mo family's connections, it is not difficult for song Yixue to marry a rich family. It can even be said that it is only her choice.

Naturally, song Yixue is not worried, but what she wants is not ordinary people.

Listening to the old lady's words, song Yixue's eyes are bright and dark, and a person's shadow rises in her heart.

But now is not the time, even if said, Mrs. Mo will not really agree.

At this time, on the other side, many family wives with their children also came to visit. Both adults and children came to the party separately. Niannian and xiaotuanzi, as the host of the family, dressed up to welcome other children from the morning. Niannian was used to it. After all, it was the children who gave and received gifts every year, so there was nothing special about it.

Xiaotuanzi is the first year to celebrate the Chinese New Year in China. When she feels the festive atmosphere, she is still very excited. She has been chatting around her and is tired of listening to it.

"It's just Chinese New Year. Don't be so excited. My ears hurt." Read to hold down the small group son restless heart, but in the eyes is doting on the expression.

"Niannian elder sister, who is this little brother? Why haven't I seen it before?"

At the same time, Niannian and Xiaotuan are saying this, and a clear and tender voice breaks into them.

The girl who talks to Niannian is Ling jun'er, the little princess of Ling's group. She visited Mo's family last year to pay New Year's greetings, and this year is no exception.

"He's my brother." Niannian put his arm around the shoulder of the small group and raised his chin as if he were declaring sovereignty.

Ling jun'er's eyes suddenly flashed light, a face looking forward to looking at the small group, "Hello, my name is Ling jun'er, this year four years old."

She reached out her hand in a friendly way and gave a bright smile to the little group.

"My name is Shi Hao. I'm as old as you." Xiaotuanzi also extended his hand and shook hands with Ling Juner in a friendly way.

Ling jun'er's eyes are wide open, staring at the beautiful face of the small group son has not moved away, as if to be able to see flowers on the face.

"When did you call Shi Hao?" Niannian has always been a small group of small groups to call, do not know what his name is.

"I've always called Shi Hao, but my mother usually calls me by her nickname." Small group son mumbles mouth, seem to be a little lost.

Ling jun'er this just reacts to come over, blink Ba eyes to say: "are you miss elder sister's brother? Why don't you have your last name

Their two brothers and sisters match each other, but their surnames are different. Other people will have such doubts.

Niannian took a look at Ling jun'er, his mouth choked, "you ask so many why, have been staring at my brother, looked is not your."

Ling jun'er was read to tie the cheek red, suddenly shy to dare not continue to look at the small group.

Xiaotuan looks at Niannian, who is so fierce, but has no reason to feel relieved.

It turns out that the elder sister is so cruel to everyone, not just to him. That's more reassuring.

"I didn't mean that. I just asked. Don't be so cruel to me..."

"If you don't want me to be so cruel to you, don't ask so many questions."

Reciting the demeanor of a full elder sister, no one dares to refute what he said."Well, I won't ask, miss my sister. After that, he will play with us."

"You're wrong. It's not him that talks to us, but you to us."

Niannian emphasizes the subject. In her opinion, she is more familiar with xiaotuanzi.

"Elder sister, I always thought you were very cruel to me, but I didn't expect to see you treat others, and I found that you were still very gentle to me."

Some of them are inexplicably small.

"Don't be too happy. You need to report to me who you want to play with in the future. You are not allowed to play with others without my permission. Do you hear me?"

"Sister, is this too troublesome..." Small group son lowers head, look longingly at read.

"Say it again?" Nianniannian pinches the ear of small group son, the tone accentuates a few minutes.

Ling jun'er stood in front of them, but seemed to be a superfluous ornament, Leng is the old half day can not insert a word.

Her heart can envy their feelings, such as her only child can not experience this kind of happiness.

"Young master and miss, the desserts are all ready. Please come and enjoy yourself."

The servants put all the food on a long table, and all kinds of delicate snacks are like handicrafts.

Ling jun'er first took a piece of cake and handed it to Xiaotuan, but he was afraid that Niannian would not be happy, so he immediately took a piece to her.

"Nianniannianjie, xiaotuanzi, you have a small cake." Ling jun'er also took a piece for himself, smiling brightly.

"You take it." Niannian grabs the small cake in the hands of Xiaotuan and gives him a piece.