We met by chance, but we communicated several times because of special reasons and talked, and no one would really take it to heart.

He Yiting disappeared into the night with his team members, and Sun Simiao also followed the two brothers out of the train station.

At this moment, no one expected to meet again.

Along the way, I listened to Sun Silin's questions and the changes at home over the past year.

As soon as the car arrived at the alley, he saw a figure rushing over.

"Grandma's good girl, I'm back!"

Ma Dalan's face that had no change appeared in front of Sun Simiao. Sun Simiao hugged her grandmother and tears came out.

No!

In recent years, Sun Simiao has needed to organize her emotions and devote herself to studying like crazy, but she really ignores her family.

Now that she is back, she really misses her grandma.

"Grandma, I miss you so much!"

This sentence made Ma Dalan's nose sore, and this child is really.

This New Year's Day always makes her feel distressed.

The granddaughter suddenly became sensible and ran to college, but Ma Dalan didn't want her granddaughter to become so powerful. She always hoped that her granddaughter would grow up happily.

"Sister, don't you miss me?"

"Sister, Xiaowu misses you too!"

"Sister, Xiao Liu also wants it, especially!"

Three little guys appeared again.

One more noisy than the other.

Sun Simiao couldn't smile bitterly, but fortunately she entered the yard.

Sun Zhiwen and Song Dongxue also surrounded him.

The family is really lively.

"Okay, let Niu Niu have a meal first. After making a car for such a long time, I must be hungry!"

It was Sun Shenguo's speech that the noisy scene ended.

Because the car was so late, the Sun family kept waiting for Sun Simiao to come back before having dinner. This really turned into a New Year's Eve dinner.

It's already past ten o'clock.

Sun Simiao was indeed hungry, so she sat down and started eating.

Dumplings when you go out, noodles when you go in.

Not even though it was the Chinese New Year, Ma Dalan still cooked noodles and used the soup of the old hen hanging, which was particularly fragrant.

After Sun Simiao finished eating this bowl of noodles, she felt that she had come alive.

During these three years, Baoyu has completely fallen asleep. Sun Simiao has no plug-ins and depends on herself for everything.

There is no longer any space to use as you want, nor does Baoyu’s intelligent navigation.

At first, Sun Simiao was very uncomfortable, but later she gradually got used to it.

That's right.

This is the life she wants.

Ordinary and fulfilling.

Fourteen-year-old Sun Simiao is still growing, so she eats a lot.

A bowl of noodles did not feed her, and Song Dongxue went to bed a lot again, and with a table of dishes, everyone started to eat warmly.

"Today is Xiaowu and Xiaoliu's birthday. What do you think you want?"

After dinner, everyone started chatting while eating melon seeds.

Two little eyes looked at Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao also likes to tease her two younger brothers.

It looks particularly fun.

Two little guys who are only four years old are too clever.

A troublemaker and a destruction king, it would be a big deal to get together.

Xiaowu kept spinning around Sun Simiao's suitcase.

Xiao Liu was stuck to Sun Simiao and refused to leave.

"Sister, my second brother said you can do magic. You have a magical bag. We want it!"

The little six thief spirit is even smarter than Sun Silin.

Sun Simiao didn't know if this little six had occupied all the intelligence of the Sun family. His little brain was like a burner, and he could remember anything he had heard of.

He was only four years old and had already crushed the IQs of Sun Sirui and Sun Silin.

Xiao Wuyi also came over when he heard about the magical bag.

They want, too.

Really curious.

Sun Simiao smiled.

I guess Dalinzi fooled them again.

My bag has always been at home, and there is no more jade space to do magic on its own, so it retires.

Ask Sun Sihan to go to his room to get the bag hanging on the wall.

Sun Simiao handed Xiaoliu the green canvas bag that had faded a little severely:

"I'll give it to you only one. You are not allowed to worry about Xiao Wu's birthday gift!"

Xiao Liu nodded repeatedly.

He doesn't envy it!

Xiaowu was so aggrieved that his sister didn't like him anymore.

A roll of eyes was thrown over.

Sun Simiao was speechless about Xiao Wu's cute appearance.

This kid is really annoying.

Opening his suitcase, Sun Simiao took out a complete set of Monkey King's toys and placed them on the table. She was so happy when she saw Xiao Wu.

In recent years, the Monkey King's Little Man Book has been particularly popular among children. Some people bought TV in the alley and were also playing Journey to the West. When the time comes every day, the people are surrounded.

It's too lively and several young people mentioned it many times when they called.

Sun Simiao naturally remembered it.

It was only during the Chinese New Year that I asked someone to find an old craftsman and made a lot of figures according to the people in Journey to the West.

At this time, there is no peripheral sales, everything is free and there is no copyright.

Sun Simiao also worked with old craftsmen and made a lot of money.

When Xiao Liu saw that Monkey King, he almost became a lemon spirit.

He wants it too!

Although the magical bag is good, he can't take out anything when he comes to his hands.

The Chinese New Year almost burst into tears.

The whole family couldn't laugh.

Pulling Xiaoliu aside, Sun Simiao asked:

"Xiao Liu, do you want it too?"

Xiao Liu nodded in his tears, but the amplitude was very small, and he was afraid that the tears would fall if he was not careful.

Sun Simiao winked at Sun Sirui.

Sun Sirui took Xiaowu and Xiaoliu out to play with the second kick.

This is something boys all like.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Simiao put another set in Xiao Wuxinennian's canvas bag.

"Sister, just be partial to Xiaowu and Xiaoliu. I am also your brother!"

Sun Sihan is unhappy!

Sister, this is too partial.
To be continued...