Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 253 Calculating Ah Chi? What do you mean?

  This corner is leeward, but the weather is still very cold in the cold winter.

  Especially at night, after a while, the tip of the baby's nose turns red from the cold.

  Dan Dan floated in a corner where the baby could not see, quietly watching this scene.

   This is the most depressing and humble New Year he has ever lived.

   Tut, it’s okay.

  Barely, barely.

   "Eggy, Happy New Year!" The baby finally finished a dance, congratulating with sparkling eyes.

  The little egg man replied coldly, "Okay, you have passed the test."

   "Eggy, you've been hiding for a long time, can you let me see you after the Chinese New Year? Come out soon, I know you're a chick now, Qiqi won't laugh at you!"

   "..." The little egg man lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

   You know a ball?

  I don’t even dare to look in the mirror with my current appearance!

show you? Think too much.

  Eggy retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness with a dark face, her sharp eyes stared at the void, and she gritted her teeth.

  Will his hair grow back?

  He also recognized the yellow-feathered chicken cub, fuck!

  In the main room came the voice of the old woman calling for her baby.

  After the little baby Dengdeng ran away, the starlight in the corner went out.

  It's almost ten o'clock, the elderly and children don't have enough energy, and they start yawning when it's time for work and rest.

  Qiqi is very good tonight, she brushes her teeth, washes her face and goes to bed obediently without being urged.

   When falling asleep with the quilt in her arms, the baby still had a sweet smile on her lips.

  Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and when Qiqi wakes up, she will receive the lucky money.

  That night, Qi Qi’s dream was full of red envelopes.

  The card game in the main room ended after ten o'clock.

  Song Yueliang couldn't stay up all night, and when she felt sleepy, she left the poker table and went back to her room to rest.

  None of the remaining three men returned to their room. Tonight, the three of them are in charge of keeping watch.

  The people dispersed and the room was quiet, except for the sound of beeping beeping when the charcoal fire was burning in the brazier.

  The happy and harmonious atmosphere of playing cards just now seems to be drifting away in an instant.

"The three of us haven't talked together for many years, right?" Fu Yanchi brought two bottles of beer left over from dinner from the corner, and stuffed each of them into the hands of Yanxi and Yanqin, "Last time when Aqin brought something, I just wasn't home."

  Yanxi snorted and bit off the cap of the beer bottle, "Many years, what? It's too much to say. You've been away from Kyoto for 20 years, and you've been back less than five times during that time. How about some yarn?"

  The dog man really has the face to say.

"Which time I went back before, didn't you see me walking away with my nostrils upside down? In the end, Aqin always came forward to bring you back." Fu Yanchi replied, looking at Yanqin, "These years are still the same as before, Don't want to go back for the New Year?"

  Yanqin hummed lightly, took a sip of beer, "It doesn't matter if I go back or not, anyway, no one at home is waiting for me."

  Fu Yanchi was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to pat the man's arm, and did not speak.

Only Yanxi couldn't help but curled her lips and complained, "I blame you for giving too much money. If you hold the money and don't give it a try, the second uncle and the second aunt will automatically jump to you, and if you point east, they have to go east." .”

   "I don't give money to make them wait for me, but to buy clean ears." The man said.

  Yanxi was annoyed, and frowned, "Will you chat? You can block the conversation and make the atmosphere stiff. You did it on purpose during the Chinese New Year, Yanqin?"

  Hearing this, Fu Yanchi and Yan Qin looked at each other and laughed.

   "It's just that he has a bad temper, and he will catch fire at one point."

   "Impatient, I am not willing to listen to others."

  The second room of Yan's family, Yanqin's parents are married in the family, and both of them can be regarded as a wonderful thing.

  The man is a dandy and incompetent, and he can't do anything except eating, drinking and having fun.

  The woman is no less impressive. After giving birth to a child and confessing, she just spends all day outside having fun.

  The husband and wife each have their own splendor, relying on the company's share dividends to spend a lot of time outside, as for the two sons, no one has extra thoughts to deal with.

  Yanqin depended entirely on being taken care of by a nanny when he was a child, otherwise he might not be able to grow up safely.

  Until later, the couple played too much and didn't have enough money, so they decided to sell the shares to cash out, which completely angered Yan Huai. On the day Yan Qin officially came of age, they forcibly transferred the shares belonging to the second room to Yan Qin's name.

   Otherwise, that share would have been wiped out long ago.

  But this also caused the couple to find Yanqin whenever they had no money.

  In short, in the upper circles of Kyoto, the second wife of the Yan family is a joke.

  It is hard to say what is true.

   "During the meal, I heard from you that Yanxi is going to open a factory and build a company?" The atmosphere relaxed, and Yanqin seemed to find a topic at random and asked.

Yan Xi didn't shy away from saying it, and nodded in response, "Anyway, twenty-year-old is old, so I have to find something serious to do for myself, or I'll stay at home forever and make people laugh? I don't want to lose that person. "

   "Have you thought about what to do?"

   "Just mess around, practice your hands first, whether it will work or not is another matter." Yan Xi didn't want to talk too much.

  Ever since he knew that someone behind his family was trying to make trouble, and at the same time knew that Yanqin was not on the same side with them, he had a layer of defense in his heart.

  I always feel that Yanqin can't be trusted everywhere, and he looks like a mouse-eye no matter how he looks at it.

  As for the matter between the factory and the company, he should discuss it with Fu Yanchi.

  Hearing that the young man didn't want to talk more, Yanqin closed his eyelids slightly, smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

   "No, what do you mean by that smile? Is it so deep? If you are dissatisfied, just say it, don't keep telling me that, I don't like to guess! Do you have any objections to me?"

  Master Yan Xi's temper comes when he says it, and he can turn his face faster than turning a book.

   "What opinion do I have against you? You are overthinking." Yanqin seemed a little helpless.

  He knows Yanxi's temper very well, he can't go against it, he can only smooth it out.

   During the years when Fu Yanchi was not in the capital, Yanxi was still close to him. Compared to that, he was more like Yanxi's elder brother at that time.

  So for Yanxi, Yanqin himself can't tell the truth, but he will be more tolerant.

   Unlike his style when he was outside, he was cold and stern.

Today, however, the yellow-haired young man looked extraordinarily shy. He ignored his concessions and said aggressively, "If you don't have a problem with me, then you have a problem with Fu Yanchi? They are all from the Yan family. They grew up together. Is there anything that can’t be said directly? Do you have to say one thing on the face and another on the other side? Okay, if you don’t talk about it today, then I will. Let me ask you, why are you plotting against Fu Yanchi?”

  Hearing this, the smile on Yan Qin's face faded, and after the **** slices were reflected, his eyes slowly cooled down.

  He glanced slightly sideways at the quiet man who was full of interest and did not make a sound. He understood that today is a grand feast.

  Yan Qinfu smiled lightly again, he never expected to be at peace when he came here.

"Scheming against Ah Chi? Which thing are you referring to?" He leaned back slightly against the back of the bamboo stool, his aura suddenly became tough, "Does it mean that I want to marry Song Yueliang, or that I pretend to be Qi Qi's father? Or Is it something else that I can't think of?"

  (end of this chapter)