Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Hearing this, Wan chu'er sneered, directly opened the door and went in. Lang said in a loud voice, "brother Lishan, it's not a gentleman to speak ill of people behind his back."

Li Shan said calmly, "I said it in front of you."

Wan Chuer cut and jumped directly at the steaming table. There were three dishes on the table besides dumplings. She smiled and praised:

"Our dinner was really rich."

Other people's big meals are full. Their dishes look cold enough, but it's difficult for Lishan to make such a table.

Without any hesitation, she sat down in the chair next to Mr. Zhong.

Master Zhong picked up a glass of wine in front of him and said, "our grandparents and grandchildren celebrate the reunion year for the first time. Come and have a drink."

Lishan poured Wan Chuer a glass of juice, and he also picked up the wine.

Wan Chuer didn't like it. He changed a glass of wine. "What's the strength of juice?"

Zhong Lao stared at her, but in exchange for WAN Chuer's smile, the three smiled and touched the cup, all drinking it in one gulp.

Wan Chuer's intuitive warm current was hot from her throat to her stomach. She quickly ate a dumpling.

"Am I late?" Yan Hui's voice suddenly came from outside. Then the door was pushed open. Yan Hui came in wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a large insulated lunch box in his hand.

Wan Chuer smiled: "it's not too late, just in time."

Now, the four of them gathered together.

Yan Hui opened the lunch box. There was a fish and a four Xi ball in it, so their dinner was a little richer.

The four people ate and drank at will, sometimes joking. Wan Chuer tonight was very active, and the heavy task of telling jokes was directly on his shoulder.

There's no way. Lishan is a muggy gourd, and Yan Hui is a gentleman like jade. It's unimaginable to make jokes.

Maybe it's because on New Year's Eve, everyone cooperated very much. Even the old man no longer wore a straight face. Instead, he told them interesting stories about his past Chinese New Year.

At twelve o'clock, everyone went back to their houses to have a rest.

Early the next morning, Jiang Kechu knocked on the door to pay a new year's call. After chatting with the old man for a while, the old man said, "take chu'er out and have fun. It doesn't matter if you come back later."

Wan Chuer narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "don't you always want to do something behind my back?"

Zhong Lao said to Lishan, "come on, fork her out quickly. I'm bored at home every day. My brain is not normal."

Seeing that Lishan is really going to do it, Wan Chuer's mouth is straight. When did she become so annoying.

Jiang Kechu smiled and protected Wan Chuer. He respectfully said to old Zhong, "then I'll take Chu Er out to play."

"Yes."

Sitting in the car, Jiang Kechu smiled and kissed Wan Chuer's pouting mouth, and then took out a box from the back, "New Year's gift for you."

Wan Chuer opened it and saw that there were two scarves, one red and one black, which felt very comfortable.

"Hey, is this a couple scarf?"

Jiang Kechu said with a smile, "no, it's all for you. These two colors of this scarf are suitable for you, so I bought it."

As soon as Wan chu'er heard this, he was happy. He took a red scarf and put it around his neck. "Today is the first day of the lunar new year. Red is festive. Wear red first."

Put on the scarf and she felt much warmer.

"Uncle Jiang, what should I do? I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Jiang Kechu said, "I'll take you to the mall later. When you get to the mall, you'll choose a gift for me."

"OK, deal!" Wan Chuer said happily.

Jiang Kechu first took Wan Chuer to the temple in the suburbs to burn incense and pray for blessings. Although the temple is in the suburbs, it is not deserted. There are many people inside and outside the temple. At a glance, it is red and jubilant.

They bought incense, worshipped piously, and then inserted it into the censer.

In her previous life, Jiang Kechu also brought her once. The second time, she was unwilling to come, saying that she was engaged in feudal superstition. Later, Jiang Kechu didn't bring her again.

In fact, incense praying has nothing to do with feudal superstition, but people's desire for a better life.

Out of the temple, Wan Chuer said, "Uncle Jiang, we will come every year in the future, OK?"

Jiang Kechu took her hand and put it into his pocket. He said solemnly, "OK."

It seems that something has been agreed, and there is a burst of satisfaction and joy in both people's hearts.

At almost 11:00 in the morning, the car drove to the big shopping mall in the city. The shopping mall was also a lively red, full of people.

Like ordinary lovers, they strolled shop by shop. Wan Chuer finally picked a belt buckle for Jiang Kechu as a new year gift.

"Uncle Jiang, when you wear casual clothes in the future, you must use this belt buckle." Wan Chuer told Jiang Kechu.

When it was time to eat, they directly chose a restaurant on the top floor of the mall. On the way, Wan Chuer went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then he was blocked in the bathroom. Some haggard Lin Jiayi looked at Wan chu'er with complex eyes. Finally, he smiled miserably and said softly, "do you know? I'm getting married on the eighth day of the first month. The groom is Zhu Er. " Wan Chuer was expressionless and didn't respond. Lin Jia smiled bitterly: "if I marry Zhu Er, I'll be ruined all my life. No, I've been ruined since the night of the bar. I didn't expect your means to be so powerful. If I had known so, I would never annoy you again. " Wan Chuer narrowed his eyes and said, "if you do bad things, you must be prepared for retribution." Lin Jia paused and said again, "can I ask you something?"“ You can't beg me. "“ No, only you can do it. " Lin Jiayi suddenly grabbed Wan Chuer's hand and pulled it firmly for fear that she would shake it off. "I don't want to marry Zhu Er, please... Please don't let me marry Zhu Er. I won't have a bad idea about you in the future. I promise I won't hinder your eyes in the future."“ Whether you marry Zhu Er or not has nothing to do with me. If you don't want to marry, don't marry. " Wan Chuer said coldly and hotly. Lin Jiayi's eyes turned red. "As long as you promise, I can't marry. Please promise. I've never asked anyone like this. For my sake, please promise." Wan Chuer sneered. If she agreed, where would Jiang Kechu be? Lin Jiayi was really a selfish person. She couldn't afford the risk of her father's going to prison. She wanted a good life, so she dumped the package to her. Wan Chuer pulled Lin Jia's hand away and said, "I can't help you." He left the bathroom“ Wan Chuer... "Lin Jia's low cry came from behind. As a result, in the hurry, the WAN Chu ER was confronted by a man on the corner outside. A man's perfume came to his face. Wan Chu's head bowed, holding his breath, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." Wrong body. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.