Groups of middle and high-level managers of the Gu family left one after another, and some of those who came to pay New Year greetings in the morning were directed at Han Jingchen. After all, except for being at home on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, he usually lived with his wife at his in-law's house. It wasn't until noon that things calmed down at home.
Of course everyone can understand, after all, it is a custom to pay New Year greetings.
Some people brought younger members of their families over. Mr. Gu and Gu Wanqing also sent out a lot of red envelopes today, but little boy Han Chaojun also accepted a lot.
Having a lively lunch, knowing that there were fewer visitors at home in the afternoon, a few people set up a mahjong table.
Mrs. Gu, her daughter, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter gathered at a table together. Mr. Gu and his little friend Junjun went out to play chess with an old friend, and the rest of the family did the logistics.
Good hemp, that is the diligence of waiting, everyone is afraid of being compared, and when they look at them, they are closer.
Gu Wanqing originally wanted Xinyan and He Jinxuan to stay here at night, but the two said that they didn't bring the gifts back to the Han family tomorrow, so as not to have to get up early tomorrow, they agreed to meet their parents at the Han family's old house tomorrow.
Xiao Junjun didn't want his sister to leave, and there were still tears in his eyes: "See you tomorrow."
Seeing him like this, Xinyan was about to reach out to take him over and comfort him, but she was stopped by Gu Wanqing: "You are pregnant now, so don't dare to be careless. We Junjun are all going to be uncles, so we won't play tricks." A child’s temper, isn’t it?”
Xinyan glanced at her mother, and then at her younger brother, who had previously regarded herself as an elder. She couldn't shed tears now, and suddenly she laughed.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Junjun burst into tears and mumbled, "I won't be with you anymore."
When Xinyan heard this, she knew it was because she had laughed just now: "Junjun, sister didn't laugh at you. I was thinking that I was leaving. It's hard to hold on to someone during the Chinese New Year, so I just wanted to laugh. Saying goodbye to you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other. Xinyan felt that the little guy would not say that for no reason. Thinking of her grandpa taking him out in the afternoon, she asked softly: "Who told you that I don't love Junjun?"
The little guy cried even more sadly when he heard the question: "They all said that after my sister got her own baby, she wouldn't love me anymore."
When Mrs. Gu heard this, she glared at Mr. Gu who was standing not far away: "Look at the good thing you did. Did you take him out and then leave him to others?"
Mr. Gu touched his nose guiltily, coughed slightly and said, "The grandchildren of the Li family are all here. I thought the children could play together, so I asked them to play with Junjun for a while."
Xinyan pressed her forehead against her younger brother's: "Others just want to tease you when they say those things. Why do you take it seriously? Besides, can't you feel whether your sister loves you or not?"
Thinking of the toy he received years ago, the little guy stopped crying: "Really?"
Xinyan stretched out her hand and scratched the tip of his nose: "Where's your cleverness?"
The little guy may have had a high IQ by now, so he felt a little embarrassed and buried his face in his mother's neck, acting like a quail.
Xinyan rubbed his hair: "Sister, I'm leaving. I'll see you at home tomorrow. I'll bring you some preserved fruits then."
The little guy didn't look back, but stretched out a hand and waved towards her.
When she was almost at the door, she said in a nasal voice: "See you early tomorrow."
Xinyan naturally understood what he meant: "I know." (End of chapter)