The sun is shining brightly and the sky is very beautiful.

The Yan family is not in China, but here is the Spring Festival in China, but most of the Yan family are Chinese. Since the beginning, they have maintained the custom of celebrating the Spring Festival.

This year, the same goes.

From the inside to the outside, couplets are pasted and red lanterns are hung, and the joyful and lively red is full of joy.

Children from all households also put on new clothes and held firecrackers and crackled everywhere.

Gong Zhiyu and his wife, Yan Molin and Gu Zifei and Baiqi were all standing at the airport, looking nervously and expectantly at the helicopter flying closer and closer in the sky.

The sound of the propeller approached like thunder.

The helicopter stopped slowly.

The cabin door opened, and a small red figure jumped out and spread his arms and ran wildly.

"Grandma, grandma, Rabbit misses you so much, hug~"

"Ah, be nice rabbit, come, grandma hug."

Gong Zhiyu walked forward happily, caught the little man, picked him up and took her around.

The grandparents and grandchildren are not good enough to get along.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenze felt so sour and aggrieved, "Little Rabbit, do you just hold your grandmother, don't you miss your grandfather?"

"I think, Rabbit misses my grandfather, my grandfather kiss~"

The rabbit stretched his head and squirted on Yan Zhenze's face, making the old man laugh, very happy.

"This little clever guy, I've been stunned for a moment. I've got the super big red envelope again."

Yan Wan, who was walking behind, smiled and complained.

Huo Lichen hugged Yan Wan's shoulder, his tone full of pampering and indulgence, "It's hard to buy happiness from parents."

Look, these sweet words are justified.

Yan Wan glared at him, "You are a bastard, if you spoil the rabbit to me without any bottom line, I will never send it to you!"

As he said that, Yan Wan still acted fiercely, clenching his fists as if he was about to beat someone up.

Huo Lichen cooperated and shook his body, "Wife, my injury has not healed yet. I can't beat it and can't stand it. I will definitely not ask for a beating. Don't worry, I will definitely stick to the bottom line for pampering rabbits."

Huo Lichen silently said in his heart that the bottom line is to forbid anyone from harming rabbits and to prohibit any little male god from coveting rabbits.

Um!

While speaking, Yan Wan and Huo Lichen walked to Yan Zhenze and his wife.

"Dad, mom, happy new year."

They spoke at the same time.

"Okay, you have a happy new year too." Gong Zhiyu was happier and more relieved than anything else when he saw the couple happily and harmoniously together. However, she looked around them in confusion, "Where is the rest of his life? Why, didn't he come with you?"

Yan Wan smiled and the cow head looked behind her.

I saw a little boy in a five-year-old, wearing a gentleman's suit, with a pink and jade-like face that looked even better. Before he could even take off his childishness, he could vaguely see that handsome look.

However, what was inconsistent with his gentlemanly nobleness was that he held a box that was even more than half of his body, which seemed to be particularly heavy. He seemed to be trapped in the grass step by step, which was very difficult.

Seeing this, the smile on Gong Zhiyu's face instantly turned into anger.

Reproached to dissatisfaction:

"How do you become parents? I'm so old for the rest of my life, so I let him move such heavy things by myself, so I won't crush him. You don't feel sorry for me, as a grandmother, I still feel sorry for you!"

As he said that, Gong Zhiyu was about to go over to help Huo Yusheng.

Huo Yusheng said, "Grandma, don't blame your parents, I want to move it myself."

"You want to move yourself?"

Gong Zhiyu was puzzled.

The rabbit twisted and jumped out of Gong Zhiyu's arms, jumped to Huo Yusheng, and said with great utmost death:

"This is the New Year gift prepared by Tutu and her brother for grandparents, uncles and uncles, and Uncle Baiqi. We have to give it ourselves to be sincere."

Gong Zhiyu's eyes were red with joy.

"My good rabbit, my grandmother is really moved to death."

Yan Zhenze also smiled with relief. Before he could see what the gift was, he was already happy as if he had obtained the whole world.

Yan Molin and Bai Qi also smiled at the corners of their mouths, and they were quite expecting the gift in the box.

It was Gu Zifei's cheeks flushed uneasy, and she kept thinking about the doctor "aunt" of Tutu. Although she was with Yan Molin, she had not yet issued a certificate to hold a wedding. Isn't it appropriate to call her aunt at this time?

I thought it was not suitable, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Because Gong Zhiyu felt distressed, he couldn't bear to let Huo Yusheng walk into the house with such a big box, so he suggested that he would unpack the box and hand the gift here.

Seeing that his grandmother was so eager to see the gift, Tutu thoughtfully satisfied her wish and took it apart on the grass.

Gifts are not something particularly expensive to buy, but ordinary plaster dolls.

Gong Zhiyu and the others are all one.

Plaster is made according to their own image. Just looking at the plaster embryo, it is at least 80% similar, and even has the characteristics and charm of everyone.

However, what is inconsistent with the king level of gypsum embryo is the coloring outside, which can be said to be just a little better than bronze.

Coloring is a child's graffiti, without any technology or artistic quality, and the details are even more terrible, which is about as if it is eaten by a dog.

The rabbit held Gong Zhiyu's plaster statue, and his little face was full of pride. "The plaster embryo was made by my brother, and the color was mys. The brother and sister cooperated perfectly. Grandma gave it to you. Do you like it?"

Gong Zhiyu didn't blink for a moment, "I like it, especially I like it. From now on, this will be my grandmother's most expensive and precious collection. My grandmother will keep it well and put it in the center of the collection shelf."

His works were loved by others, and the rabbit smiled happily.

He also took out other ones very actively and gave them one by one.

When she was sent to Gu Zifei, she shouted sweetly, "Auntie, I'll give it to you. From now on, you and your uncle have a baby. I'm hugging you and making a plaster statue~"

She was as open and unruly as Gu Zifei, and was talked about the topic of giving birth to a baby by a little Douya who seemed to be over two years old. She couldn't bear it.

She took the plaster statue and said with red cheeks:

"I can't make any decisions about this kind of thing. I have to ask your uncle."

Decisively handed over the blame to Yan Molin.

Tutu turned her head innocently, "Uncle, aunt asked you when you plan to have a baby with her?"

Gu Zifei: "..." A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

When did she say such words? How could this little girl be so wrong in her retelling skills?

"I didn't ask, I didn't have this..." means...

Before she finished her explanation, she was stunned to meet Shang Yan Molin's extremely deep and dark gaze.
Chapter completed!