This New Year's Eve dinner was a joy to eat, and everyone's face was filled with smiles of satisfaction and joy.

At the beginning, Widow Liu was a little depressed because Mu Zichuan was not around.

However, Yang Ruoqing's careful care, the two children's coquettish amusement, and the comfort from others all made Widow Liu feel the warmth of a big family.

The woman's mood also became clearer. Thinking that Mu Zichuan would come back for a vacation during the Qingming Festival, the woman felt more hopeful, and she started chatting and laughing with Wang Cuilian and others beside her.

When dusk fell outside, the food was removed from the table.

All kinds of melon and fruit snacks are placed on the table like a revolving lantern.

Wang Cuilian, Tuoba Xian, and Widow Liu all took out the red envelopes they had prepared in advance to give their two children a happy new year.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and taught the two little ones to say thank you to the grandparents and wish them a happy new year.

Then, their red envelopes were confiscated as a matter of course, hahaha.

Luo Fengtang drank tea with Blacksmith Luo and lit cigarettes for Blacksmith Luo.

From time to time, he took the time to glance at the ladies here. Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of happiness and pampering.

It is such a lively and warm big family, with both elders and children, and a virtuous and capable daughter-in-law who presides over everything.

This kind of happiness was something I never dared to dream about before.

Unexpectedly, one day would actually happen to me. The loneliness and poverty that I had experienced for so many years were all gone now.

What I longed for and envied when I was young has now been realized in my daughter.

Luo Fengtang was filled with joy, but at the same time, he thought of his son who was left behind.

It’s Chinese New Year tonight, I wonder how Chen’er is doing on the other side of the sky?

In this festive day, suddenly there is a touch of melancholy.

…

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year.

On an island in the vast sea to the east, in a grand and palace-like manor, the lights are also brightly lit.

In the large garden with a wide view, the servants were lighting fireworks one after another, watching the fireworks bloom into gorgeous flowers in the sky, lighting up half of the sky and shining like daylight.

"Liao'er, are the fireworks nice?"

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes held a handsome little boy in his arms, pointing to the fireworks in the sky with his other hand, and lovingly asked the little boy in his arms.

A middle-aged man, his facial features are somewhat harsh and handsome, and he has a beard on his chin.

He has the majesty of a superior person, and there is also a sense of nobility that comes from his bones.

But at this moment, when looking at the little man in his arms, all his majesty, nobility and coldness disappeared.

All that is left is the grandfather's love and pampering for his grandson.

And the child in his arms was even more handsome.

But this handsome man is not effeminate at all, but has a calmness and calmness that belies his age.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the fireworks above his head. A touch of surprise and joy did pass through his clear and bright eyes.

However, his little lips were pursed slightly, and when he heard the middle-aged man's question, he just nodded his little head lightly.

"nice!"

Speak concisely and concisely, never a word is redundant.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Liao'er, tonight is the New Year's Eve. Grandpa specially allows you to play all night. You can just study your homework tomorrow."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at the child's reaction with a smile.

It seemed that he was waiting for his cheers and excitement, just like countless playful children.

Moreover, when he finished saying this, the housekeeper and wet nurse came over and waited respectfully, planning to wait until the young master cheered and then take him to play.

Especially when they saw the little master in his arms struggling to stand on the ground, everyone smiled and waited.

I was thinking in my heart that this child is just a child. Even if he is a genius or a child prodigy, at his age, he is still a child after all, and it is still his nature to be playful.

However, what the little boy did next shocked everyone present.

I saw him flicking Liangbi's sleeves, then stretching out his hands, bringing his small palms together to make a small fist.

His small body leaned down and bowed to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Thank you for your love, grandfather, but my grandson has enough fun tonight."

"It's getting late, and my grandson wants to go back to the house early to review his homework. He doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hopes that his grandfather will make it happen."

Such mature, clear and well-organized words came from the mouth of an almost two-year-old child.

The childish voice is performed, and the handsome little face is serious and not even half-hearted.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and raised his hand to caress the little boy's head.

"Liao'er, tonight is the New Year's Eve. All the little kids like you in the world are playing and setting off firecrackers tonight."

"Grandpa wants you to be relaxed and relaxed, and he won't blame you," he said.

However, the little boy shook his head decisively.

"No, Liao'er likes to read and read, and learn great principles from books. This is a kind of enjoyment and not tiring!" he said.

The middle-aged man was speechless, but relief filled his eyes again.

"Well, since you are so determined to study hard and strive for improvement, my grandfather will definitely not stop you."

"Go ahead!" he said.

"Liao'er, thank you, grandpa!" The little boy bowed again, then turned around and walked towards the other side with his head held high.

Behind him, the wet nurse and two servants quickly followed.

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the direction in which the little boy was leaving. The little figure was wearing a festive black brocade robe and was walking with a majestic air.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke his beard, and once again thought to himself, what kind of people are this child's parents?

To be able to give birth to a child with such extraordinary talents and unique personality.

These parents must be absolutely extraordinary!

Behind him, the housekeeper came over and couldn't help but sigh: "Our young master is really young and mature. The old slaves admire this hard-working character!"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses. He looked away and said to the housekeeper: "This child is a prodigy and a genius."

"Have you ever seen a child over one year old who can recite poetry?"

"When he was one and a half years old, he watched me write. After watching me write twice, he could pick up a brush and draw pictures on the gourd."

"I hired a gentleman to enlighten him. In just over three months, he can read a thousand characters. Even the gentleman was shocked and praised him as the number one scholar, hahaha."

"When I went out to the island two years ago, I really picked up a treasure and came back. Hahaha, this is really a gift from God to me!"

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and laughed heartily.
Chapter completed!