Chapter 390

Happy New Year

Chapter 390 Happy New Year ([-])

Song Ci did not move all the fireworks into the house, but stacked them in a corner under the eaves.

This place was originally used by Kong Yumei to pile up some utensils for taking care of flowers and plants, so it can't be blown by the wind or sun.

However, when Song Ci was moving these fireworks here, he heard Nuannuan in the room singing with a microphone.

This was the reason why the door was closed. When he opened the door and entered the room, the sound was really deafening, echoing around the room, Huang Lihong was so frightened by her that she didn't know where to hide.

"Stop singing, it's too noisy." Song Ci stopped it loudly.

"I'm singing, how can you say I'm noisy?" Nuan Nuan said dissatisfiedly.

However, she spoke into the microphone, so her voice was not only amplified countless times, but also appeared thick and deep, like an old man with vicissitudes, not like a child's voice.

This is not surprising, because the microphone has various karaoke modes, which can directly process human voices. It is a bit like a voice changer used by some anchors. In short, the function is extremely powerful.

"My head is buzzing because of your noise. My grandpa and grandma are getting old. You can ask them if they are giving you a headache." Song Ci said helplessly.

As soon as Song Ci finished speaking, grandma said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll sing your song, I love it."

Song Ci: ...

Do you know what your name is?You call it a backstab.

Nuan Nuan deliberately raised an eyebrow at Song Ci.

But the little guy is also a clever person, and he didn't just yell into the microphone.

Instead, he slowly brought the microphone closer to his mouth, kept his eyes fixed on Song Ci, observed his expression, and immediately put it down if something was wrong.

Seeing the little guy's "sneaky" appearance, Song Ci was angry and funny.

"Let me tell you, you can sing, but the voice should be quieter. Don't you feel noisy? If it is as loud as before, I will confiscate your microphone." Song Ci said.

"Oh, my lord is really unreasonable."

Nuan Nuan put down her arms, shook her head helplessly, with a look of compassion.

Then she changed the subject and asked, "When will I become an adult?"

"What do you do as an adult?"

"It doesn't make sense."

Everyone laughed, Grandpa Song Huai said: "When you learn to reason with yourself, you will be an adult."

Nuan Nuan didn't understand the meaning of Grandpa's words, and scratched her head, expressing that it was troublesome to be an adult.

Among the people present, only Song Ci and Yun Shiqi understood the meaning of his words.

"The old man's words are reasonable." Yun Shiqi said with emotion.

Life is actually a choice between compromise and non-compromise with yourself, that is, to reason with yourself.

But most of the time, it's a compromise if it makes sense, and it's a compromise if it doesn't make sense.

The reason why people feel tired from life is that their status, status and this society have already made a choice for you, leaving you with no choice.

So Nuan Nuan has a certain reason for saying that adults are unreasonable, and the world of adults is indeed unreasonable.

But at a young age, Nuan Nuan has learned to compromise, no longer screaming with a microphone, but playing with Xiao Mayuan with her Polaroid.

Song Ci bought a lot of film for her alone, enough for the two of them to waste.

They patted themselves, grandparents, toys, and Huang Lihong who quietly ran out of the corner and tried to slip away.

But soon, Nuan Nuan lost interest because she was hungry.

"Daddy, when do we have dinner?"

Song Ci was sitting on the sofa, and she climbed onto his lap vigorously. Song Ci picked her up conveniently, and reached out to touch her belly.

"Are you hungry again after eating so much popcorn this afternoon?"

"Deflated." Nuan Nuan patted her belly.

Song Ci looked towards the kitchen.

"Grandma and grandma are cooking, it should be ready soon."

Nuannuan just remembered that when she came back, she hadn't seen her grandma and grandma yet, so she forgot to play.

But she looked at the kitchen, and then at Yun Shiqi and Song Shouren who were sitting aside.

"Why do grandma and grandma cook, but grandpa and grandpa don't cook?"

"Uh... Grandpa doesn't cook well." Yun Shiqi rubbed his head and thought of a reason.

Song Shouren was much simpler and more direct.

"Women cook, men don't cook."

"Then I will be a man in the future." Nuan Nuan said immediately after hearing the words.

Hearing this, Song Ci patted her buttocks twice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Then he turned to Song Shouren and said, "Dad, you say this in front of my mother."

"Just say it, there is nothing you dare not say."

Song Shouren was still stubborn, but Yun Shiqi laughed from the sidelines.

Song Huaihe looked at this son dissatisfied, and gave him a satisfied grandson, otherwise he really didn't want it anymore.

"No, no."

At this moment, Nuan Nuan seemed to think of something, shaking her little hands with excitement.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

"Daddy cooks, he's a boy."

The little guy is like discovering a new world.

Before everyone could speak, they heard a whistling whistle upstairs.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, only to see Xiao Mayuan click, and took pictures of everyone.

"Hey hey hey..."

Looking at the photos spit out by Polaroid, Xiao Mayuan was very happy.

but--

She suddenly froze, why isn't she in the photo?
Didn't we all take pictures together? ——
Another two days passed.

During this period, the family is very busy and lively, and the little ones especially like this atmosphere.

First, Xiao Mayuan's grandfather and grandfather also came to Jiangzhou to celebrate the New Year. They were overjoyed to see Su Wanting, who had been paralyzed for many years, recover. Although they didn't know the specific reason, they also knew that it was related to Song Ci.

So many gifts were sent.

In addition, there are also some of Yun Shiqi's past subordinates, and some of them also come to pay New Year's greetings in advance, and there are people coming and going every day.

In the end, Grandpa Song Huai took the little ones upstairs to hide quietly.

The time came to the thirty day without knowing it.

Because she knew that her mother would come back tomorrow, Nuan Nuan was so excited that she fell asleep very late at night.

So she got up very late in the morning. During the half-waking period, her short, fleshy legs rubbed against the sides like a breaststroke. She knew that her father had woken up before she touched anyone.

"Dad, is it dawn?" She asked confusedly, her eyes still open.

"Its daybreak."

A gentle voice rang in her ear, and a soft palm stroked her forehead.

"Oh, that mother..."

Just as Nuan Nuan wanted to ask her mother if she was back, she suddenly sensed something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly, only to see her mother looking down at her with a smile on her face.

"Mother?"

Nuan Nuan let out a blank cry, thinking that she was still dreaming.

"Hey, baby, did you sleep well?" Yun Chuyao lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

The warm and soft touch makes the little one wake up completely.

"Mom." She stood up abruptly and threw herself into Yun Chuyao's arms.

Yun Chuyao hugged her, hugged her tightly, and patted her immature back gently.

After a while, Yun Chuyao said: "Since we are awake, let's change our clothes and go downstairs."

"Okay." Hearing this, Nuan Nuan turned her head to look for her clothes.

The new clothes her father brought out for her last night were bought by her grandma during the Chinese New Year. She didn't wear them once, and she liked them very much.

"Here it is."

Yun Chuyao took the neatly folded clothes by the head of the bed, and then helped her to dress them.

But Nuannuan is not very willing.

"I can do it myself. Dad said that I can do my own thing. I'm great." She praised herself while putting on her clothes.

When Yun Chuyao heard this, although there was a smile on his face, there was a little sadness in his heart.

Of course she knew that Song Ci was right to teach her in this way, but she wanted to dress her daughter herself.

"Where's Dad?" At this moment, Nuan Nuan suddenly asked.

"He has something to do in the morning and should be back soon."

"Oh."

Nuan Nuan was still very obedient, and did not continue to ask questions. Adults always have something to be busy with, just like children have endless games.

But at this time, Song Ci and Little Butterfly came to Shencheng together.

Tang Zhoucong and Ye Weilan welcomed them.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry to bother you to come. You sit, you sit..." Tang Zhou hurriedly greeted Song Ci to take a seat, but Song Ci shook his head.

"I won't sit down anymore, I'm mainly sending Little Butterfly back."

Song Ci looked down at Little Butterfly, then took out a small gadget like a kaleidoscope, or a telescope in his pocket.

"New Year's gift." Song Ci smiled.

"Thank you."

Little Butterfly was not polite, and reached out to take it.

"Mr. Song, you have a heart." Tang Zhou said gratefully.

Ye Weilan also nodded in agreement.

Song Ci actually thought of preparing a New Year gift for Little Butterfly, which they didn't expect.

"Happy Chinese New Year with Mom and Dad, I'll go to Taoyuan Village to see you later."

Song Ci touched Little Butterfly's head, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing Song Ci leave, Little Butterfly brought the kaleidoscope to her eyes.

Then he snorted in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Ye Weilan asked curiously.

"I saw the sea."

Little Butterfly put down the kaleidoscope, where there is no sea in front of her, she is still in her house.

She hurriedly put her eyes in front of the kaleidoscope again, and sure enough, the sea appeared in front of her eyes again, with sparkling light and seagulls soaring.

"Is this adjustable?"

Tang Zhou noticed that the middle seemed to be able to rotate.

The little butterfly turned around when she heard the words, and the scenery in the kaleidoscope immediately turned into a green prairie.

So she turned again, this time into a bustling street.

The scenery in the kaleidoscope is not static, such as the bustling streets, everyone is walking, just like watching a movie.

The little butterfly turned again, and was surprised again.

"It's Nuan Nuan, haha, she just got up while brushing her teeth." Little Butterfly said excitedly.

Tang Zhou and Ye Weilan looked at each other when they heard the words, and they heard something unusual from Xiaodie's words.

"Can you show me?" Tang Zhoucong asked curiously.

Little Butterfly didn't think too much, and handed it to him.

Tang Zhou stretched out his hand to take it, and leaned forward to look inside, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
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"Grandma, I'll get it for you."

Seeing Grandma bring out a plate of dishes from the kitchen, Xiaomi Li immediately stepped forward to help.

"No, I can do it myself." Grandma Huang let go of Xiao Mili's little hand.

"But...but I want to help grandma with work." Xiaomi Li murmured.

"I know Xiaomi is hardworking, but I can do these tasks by myself. As long as you are by Grandma's side, I will be very happy."

Today's New Year's Eve, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren began to get busy with today's New Year's Eve dinner early in the morning.

The mother is in charge of cooking, the grandmother Huang is in charge of washing and cutting, and the millet is in charge of tasting. It is very harmonious and happy.

"Sister-in-law, happy new year."

I saw the third grandpa, wearing new clothes and carrying some gifts, walking over beamingly.

"Third Brother, Happy New Year." Grandma Huang also hurriedly greeted her.

"Third Grandpa." Xiaomi Li also called out hastily.

"Hey, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you call me, call me..."

Well, the third grandpa stopped talking for a while, and he didn't know what to call the millet grains.

"Let's call it the third grandpa. You are also her grandpa." Grandma Huang laughed.

Fan Yaohua heard the commotion in the kitchen and also came out.

"Third Grandpa, have lunch at our house." Fan Yaohua said.

"No, no, I'm mainly here to pay New Year's greetings to my sister-in-law."

As the third grandpa said, he put down all the presents he was carrying, but his eyes were always on Mi Li.

"Ah, give me New Year's greetings."

Grandma Huang was a little surprised. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Fan Yaohua always carried some things to pay New Year's greetings to the third grandpa. How could the third grandpa come to their house to pay New Year's greetings before the first year.

The third grandpa didn't answer the question, but asked Xiaomi Li: "How long will you stay when you come back, do you want to go to the temple?"

"Just today." Fan Yaohua explained.

In fact, it was less than a day, but Fan Yaohua and Huang Granny were content, and Mr. Song was kind.

"Only one day?" Third Grandpa was a little disappointed.

In his mind, although the millet grains are cunning, they are also cunning and first-class. Naturally, he wants her to stay a little longer and reap the blessings.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the yard, and everyone was startled, only Xiaomi Li was happy.

"Mr. Song..." Mi Li happily greeted her.

Song Ci touched her small face. Today, Xiaomi Mili is dressed up very beautifully. She is wearing the clothes carefully prepared by Grandma Huang. The colors are bright and traditional.

The other three people also reacted and greeted Song Ci one by one.

"Mr. Song, come in and sit down." Fan Yaohua greeted hurriedly.

"No, I'm here, mainly to give Xiaomi Mili a New Year's gift."

As Song Ci said, she flipped her palm, and a palm-sized crystal ball appeared in her palm.

"Happy New Year, Xiaomi Mi."

"Thank you." Xiaomi Mili happily reached out to take it.

As soon as the crystal ball fell into her hands, she found a scene emerging from the originally transparent crystal ball.

This is a snowy forest, and a squirrel is looking for food on the snow.

"Huh?" Xiaomi Mi was very surprised.

Song Ci smiled slightly, reached out and touched the crystal ball, and the scenery inside immediately turned into a golden desert.

"This is a special New Year's gift for you."

Song Ci bent down and scraped her little nose, then straightened up and said, "Happy New Year, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Song, why don't you stay and have lunch before leaving." Fan Yaohua hurriedly said.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Song, let's have a drink at noon." The third grandpa hurriedly said.

Song Ci shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, next time."

After all, he disappeared out of nowhere before everyone's eyes.

"What a strange person." The third grandpa sighed authentically.

I also regret that the other party failed to stay, but when I think that the other party came here to give Xiaomi Mi a New Year gift, I can't help being happy again, which shows that Xiaomi Mi is very important to the other party.

At this time, Song Ci had returned to Taoyuan Village.

Cai Jiaozi was the only one on the hillside, sitting alone on the swing, watching the "cooking smoke" rising from the slope.

Today is New Year's Eve, many people will burn paper money to the dead before eating the New Year's Eve dinner, so the whole Taoyuan Village is also very lively.

Seeing Song Ci's figure appear, Cai Jiaozi's face immediately showed joy, jumped off the swing, and ran towards Song Ci.

"Brother fairy..."

(End of this chapter)