It was almost eight o'clock and the Spring Festival Gala came as scheduled.

Mo Wuqian also walked in and greeted everyone, "It's time to eat."

Wu Xuan hurriedly said, "You guys go and sit down first, I'll finish this game."

Song Linyuan stepped forward, took a look and was happy, "It's amazing, I have contributed seven heads."

"There may be a professional player on the other side." Wu Xuan said dissatisfied.

Nie Xun coughed twice, "Sister-in-law, every time you lost before, I said that it was pushed to other professional players. The probability of professional players playing in the Bronze Game is too high, right?"

Wu Xuan held back her hot face, "See through it and don't say it out."

"And I'm a Silver Bureau, not a Bronze Bureau."

Nie Xun was overjoyed, "Yes, I'm talking about your skills, a perfect Bronze Game player, it's not right. Many people like to open a small quotation to abuse dishes in the Bronze Game. You may be a silver player."

"Xuanxin, I think you are sarcasticating me. Husband, he sarcasticating me."

"Okay, okay, let's ignore him, hurry up and finish the meal, don't let your aunt and uncle wait."

"oh!"

Song Linyuan glared at his younger brother in secret, "It's okay, why are you bullying a pregnant woman?"

Nie Xun shrugged and admitted his mistake, then rushed to the restaurant, "Hey, I like the cold spinach made by Uncle Li."

The peanuts added inside are made of crispy and tender with spinach, which is Nie Xun's favorite cold dish.

"There is still a plate in the kitchen. I have prepared a lot tonight. If you like it, eat more."

Li Jing helped bring the meal and said, "The New Year's Eve dinner is ready, and it's time for me to go back."

Mo Wuqian accompanied him out, took the person to the parking space above, and took out a thick red envelope from his arms, "Miss prepared in advance."

Li Jing did not refuse, and took it with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Mo, I will thank the lady tomorrow. It's cold outside. You should go back and have dinner quickly. The dumplings are ready to be prepared and placed in the kitchen. Is there no problem?"

"I do it every year, of course it's okay. Go back quickly and don't let your family wait and worry."

"Why!"

Li Jing started the car and left quickly.

After driving less than twenty minutes, I returned home. My mother, wife and children were already waiting for him to have the New Year’s Eve dinner at home.

Hearing the door open, Li Jing's youngest son, who was in high school, jogged over, "Dad, I'm back."

Then he stretched his neck and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, it's time to start a meal, grandma, come out to have a meal."

Li Jing’s wife Gao Lan walked out with a bowl of soup, "I knew you should be back, go wash your hands and have a meal."

"This is a red envelope given by President Song, you can collect it."

Gao Lan took the thick red envelope and opened it and saw that there were two stacks of brand new banknotes without Kaifeng.

Then he smiled and said, "Thank you for this year."

"It's just a chef, there's nothing to do with it. It's easier to work in the Song House than in a hotel."

His eldest son was studying abroad, received a full scholarship and a piano. He was likely to stay abroad after graduation. Li Jing and Gao Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. When the child grew up, he had to have his own way to go, and it was impossible to circle around his parents.

Besides, the child is more promising than anything else.

They don’t need children to support themselves. Li Jing can be at least busy for 20 or 30 years, and the money they earn is enough for the couple to support themselves.

The Song family is already bustling, and Mo Wuqian will serve the table together at this time.

I don’t usually serve the table, but the family members work differently and often can’t get it together. Compared to Mo Wuqian, I would rather have a meal with Li Jing and have someone to talk to.

"Uncle Mo, thank you for your hard work this year." Nie Xun picked up a chopstick of fish for Mo Wuqian with his public chopsticks.

"Thank you, young master." Mo Wuqian smiled kindly, "I can do it myself. Young master can eat it slowly. This meal will be eaten in the middle of the night."

Nie Xun picked up a chopstick of chicken and said to Nie Ci: "Dad, after graduating from college, I want to study in the UK for a few years. Then I will bring Uncle Mo with me, visit the old place again, and then come back together."

Mo Wuqian's heart warmed up!

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether he goes or not, but he is looking forward to seeing where he lives.

Nie Ci said "Yes", "Ask your mother's opinions."

"Mom, what do you think?"

"It's pretty good, you can decide for yourself."

After graduation, he will apply to a British university for further studies, and then he will bring Mo Wuqian with him.

There is also Mo Wuqian's second hometown where he has lived for more than 20 years. Even if there has been a change, he is familiar with him.

The two of them happened to come together, and Nie Xun could take care of him outside.

"Uncle, wait for another two or three years, let's go together."

"Okay!" Mo Wuqian nodded happily and responded.

On the second day of the first lunar month, Lu Jingyun brought his wife to visit Lu Qiuling.

Because of being so condemned by his son, Lu Qiuling has not had a good year yet, and he almost came through tears.

"He still refuses to forgive me, Jingyun, what should you do if you say aunt should do? It's been thirty years."

Seeing Lu Qiuling's swollen eyes, a trace of fatigue flashed through Lu Jingyun's heart.

"Aunt, with the reputation of the Nie family, what you did back then was unforgivable even if it was put into the whole country. The famous Nie family, which lasted for two thousand years, was almost ruined in your hands. If it was spread, you would be stabbed by the people of the whole country. Now there are only four famous families in China, and the Nie family ranks second. In the hearts of countless people, the Nie family is not only a simple family, but also a inheritance and symbol of national culture."

Lu Qiuling felt even more aggrieved, but she didn't expect that even her nephew thought she was wrong.

"It didn't happen."

"That's Nie Ci's ability. If I had been in Nie Ci's position, I'm afraid the Nie family would have suffered a lot of turmoil." Lu Jingyun finally knew why Nie Ci was reluctant to forgive her aunt. She really didn't think she had done something wrong.

It’s hard to believe that this is an adult and has been to college. Do you really have no idea of ​​right and wrong?

Even if he is a child, he knows how to protect his toys. His aunt thinks he is right at all, and he is just making a big deal out of it.

It's really hard to communicate with her.

After Fu Mei entered the door, she almost didn't say anything, just listened quietly to her husband and Lu Qiuling chatting.

When she heard the other person's words, she felt that her values ​​seemed to be being stepped on by the other person and was trampled and trampled hard.

Is it really a small thing to destroy a famous family that has lasted for two thousand years?

In her mouth, how could it be so light?

Although she married into the Nie family, there is no saying that she will sell her daughter. She is always an independent person, followed by Nie Zhen's wife and Nie Ci's mother.

The Nie family does not belong to her. Even if she wants to inherit the Nie family’s great business, the people above will not agree.

In addition to being a symbol of humanities and history, the Nie family also contains countless antique calligraphy and paintings and precious classics.

Lu Qiuling had no ability or qualification at all. After Nie Zhen's death, he controlled the entire Nie family.

So, where did she have the illusion that she could treat the Nie family as her own private property at will?

Did she really not think about her son at all?

If she was from Lu Qiuling's perspective, one day Lu Jingyun died unexpectedly, she would ask a professional manager to help manage the company with a high salary as soon as possible. She would never hand over the company to her mother's family. Who can guarantee that her son has the ability to inherit the company and that her mother's family is willing to spit out the company?

Compared with the Nie family, the Lu family's business is a drop in the bucket. Such a large family business is casually promised to be managed by two brothers. This is simply an IQ basin, not even at all.

Relatives are important, but with children, you have to consider it from the perspective of the child.

The Nie family itself is not a member of the Lu family. The Lu family can be as good as today, but relying on the Nie family's help. This woman Lu Qiuling is really stupid and poisonous. She feels like she is smelly when she gets close to her, which is disgusting.

After hearing Lu Qiuling whine for two hours without any illness, Fu Mei held on until almost noon before he greeted her husband to prepare to go home.

"Jingyun, it's getting late, so we'll go back too. Don't let mom wait and worry at home."

Lu Jingyun had long wanted to leave, but Lu Qiuling's desire to express himself was too strong and he would not let go when he held someone.

After his wife said this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Aunt, it's getting late and the family is still waiting for lunch, so we'll go back first."

Lu Qiuling was still a little unsatisfied at this time, but he couldn't force him to stop him from leaving.

She took the person to the door with a gaze and said, "Jingyun, come here often to accompany my aunt if you have time in the future."

"Okay!" Lu Jingyun responded, then started the car and left, feeling quite embarrassed to escape in panic.

I couldn't see the villa, so Fu Mei couldn't help but breathe out a breath of turbid air.

"This old lady is amazing."

"Just come here to walk around in the future." Lu Jingyun was also a little unbearable.

Chatting with an old lady is more tired than being busy in the company for three days and three nights. One sentence can be repeated dozens of times over and over again. I just wish I could make people agree with her attitude, otherwise I would have to break and rub a sentence, find out the point of view that is not the point of view to refute you, and force your ideas to the same level as her.

"No wonder Nie Ci doesn't want to pay attention to her. She doesn't know what she was wrong at all, and she still feels aggrieved. It's simply eye-opening. What did this old lady grow up with? Don't she have any sense of right and wrong or morality?"

As Fu Mei spoke, she got angry and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What kind of fire should I follow?"

Lu Jingyun took out the water and handed his wife a cup. Nowadays, 80% of the cars nationwide are smart driving, with great safety performance and extremely small probability of car accidents.

"I have forgotten how my aunt looked when she was young."

"She doesn't look old now. Whether it's her appearance or psychology, she doesn't look like an old lady almost seventy?"

It is said that almost all the money spent every month is spent on skin care. I heard from my mother-in-law before that the old lady even wanted to have plastic surgery for a foreign blonde handsome guy.
Chapter completed!