I, the first son, became a woman

Unable to restrain himself from speaking softly, Xia Juan was about to go in.

Behind.

But suddenly there was a "bang".

A firework exploded in the sky the moment Xia Juan took a step, and then slowly withered.

"It's so beautiful..."

Can't help but speak.

But it stopped abruptly in an instant.

This seems to be something only women would say.

Xia Juan...doesn't want to say it.

"Forget it, what kind of fireworks are you watching?"

"Let's go back quickly."

Shaking his head, Xia Juan turned around.

Beside him, suddenly something slowly fell down, shaking faintly.

"Oh?"

With puzzled eyes, he turned his head.

Xia Juan glanced at it, only to find that at some point, a small umbrella had fallen on top of her head.

There is a small piece of paper tied under the umbrella, which is rather novel.

"what is this?"

Looking left and right in curiosity, he didn't see half a figure at all.

Xia Juan pursed her lips, and caught the umbrella floating in mid-air and slowly descending.

"Strange...who could it be?"

Shaking his head, Xia Juan had already unfolded the note.

When she took a closer look, she saw a few short lines written on it.

Are you bored during the New Year's Eve?

Mingye old place, I'll wait for you.

Jian Feiyu.

old place?

"Jian Feiyu, are you fucking sick?"

Finally, Xia Juan couldn't help but uttered a vulgar word in a low voice.

Chapter 830 Red Envelope

She considers herself civilized.

But when he saw this ambiguous and somewhat inexplicable note, he finally couldn't help but make complaints in a low voice.

But then again.

This guy's whole family is dead, and his only sister also died when he was young.

This New Year's Eve, alone, is also pitiful.

For some reason, Xia Juan suddenly thought of herself.

What would happen if he was in the same situation as Jian Feiyu?

I'm afraid, I will be distraught and don't want to live at all, right?

But for Chinese New Year, what do you think about it?

"Anyway, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."

Rolled his eyes.

Xia Juan casually threw the note on the ground, and then strode into the mansion.

Crackling, crackling...

At night, the capital once again sounded bursts of fireworks, one after another.

In this beaming, joyful atmosphere.

Xia Juan also smiled mysteriously under the puzzled and curious eyes of Zhaodi and Nannan.

She stood with her hands behind her back, finally nodded, and reached out to take out a stack of red envelopes from her bosom.

"Zhaodi, niece, what do you say this is?"

"This is a red envelope?!"

"Ah! Red envelopes!? Sister Xia, why...how do you have red envelopes?!"

The two little girls were puzzled at first, and then looked at each other.

Then, suddenly, he jumped up and down again, looking straight at the stack of red envelopes in Xia Juan's hand.

"Sister Xia, what is your red envelope for..."

"Yes...this red envelope..."

She bowed her head shyly.

Zhaodi and Nanna looked at Xia Juan.

"You two little girls, are you still pretending to ask questions knowingly?"

"Usually pretty smart."

"What? Are you pretending to be stupid now?"

Helplessly and amusedly, she looked at Nannan and Zhaodi wanting it, but shy away with embarrassment.

Xia Juan laughed loudly, and pretended to put the red envelope away again.

"Then since you have asked this question, I will take back the red envelope."

"No! Sister Xia!"

"Sister Xia! You are the best! I knew this red envelope... You should have given this red envelope to us, right?!"

"Sister Xia... I want it! I want it!"

"Sister Xia, we won't pretend! We won't pretend! Sister Xia is the best! Sister Xia is the best!"

The two little girls heard that Xia Juan wanted to take back the red envelope.

Immediately, he smiled, knowing that Xia Juan was teasing on purpose.

But on the other hand, she still couldn't help hugging Xia Juan coquettishly.

For a moment, he was surrounded by two little girls acting like a baby.

Finally, Xia Juan couldn't hold back anymore and opened his mouth, laughing loudly.

"What? Now you suddenly become smarter and want a red envelope?"

Xia Juan squeezed the red envelope, lifted it deliberately, and held it above his head, as if fishing.

But soon, Xia Juan also knew that Zhaodi and Nannan were well-behaved and sensible.

Although she can act like a baby, she doesn't really come here to beg for it with the cheek of herself.

After thinking about it, I felt that I should stop playing with these two little girls like this.

"OK OK."

Seeing Zhaodi and Nannan smiling, but pouting aggrievedly and lowering their heads.

Xia Juan patted the heads of the two, and finally stuffed the red envelope into their arms.

"This red envelope is originally for you! Keep it well!"

"yeah!!"

"I knew that Sister Xia treated us the best!"

In a short time, I got a red envelope.

Zhaodi and Nanna hugged each other, bouncing around and laughing.

"Sure enough, I'm still a child..."

His eyes fell gently, quietly watching Zhaodi and Nannan so happy.

Xia Juan suddenly remembered the first time he got a red envelope.

It is also so pure, simple today, so happy.

But when was the last time I got a red envelope?

It seems that after the assassination...

Since then, I seldom leave the room even during Chinese New Year.

I never ask for the red envelopes from my parents, and I even refuse and throw them away...

So actually...

Are you still a little envious of them?

He squinted his eyes and smiled, but his heart was sour.

After Zhaodi and Nannan stopped, Xia Juan sighed, crouched down, and looked at the two little girls.

"You two."

"After taking the red envelope, how do you plan to spend it?"

"This……"

Upon hearing Xia Juan's question.

Zhao Di blinked her big watery eyes, thinking hard.

Beside her, Nannan also took a deep breath, as if she was making a plan and deciding on major national affairs.

From time to time, he touched his chin and nodded from time to time.

After a while, Zhaodi finally spoke first.

"Zhaodi wants to keep the lucky money that Sister Xia and Young Master Ye gave me."

"In this way, when Zhaodi finds her parents, she can hand it over to them, so that they will not let Zhaodi leave them again."

"Well, that's right!"

After Zhaodi finished speaking, Nannan nodded her head as if smashing garlic.

"Nannan remembers that she seems to have a younger brother."

"When she grows up, my daughter wants to go home, find her parents, and her younger brother who is like a little pumpkin!"

Looking at each other, they couldn't help but smile expectantly.

Zhaodi and Nannan put away the red envelopes, but for a moment, Xia Juan's heart trembled slightly, a little touched.

"Well, you are all good boys."

"Later...will."

With a faint smile on his face, Xia Juan was relieved, but absent-mindedly patted Zhaodi and Nannan's heads.

"But you should also take good care of yourself. Don't waste what you should eat and buy."

"You guys...well, Sister Xia and I..."

I have no choice but to call myself Sister Xia...

Anyway...