In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

Seeing that Captain Wen was hesitant and confused, Hua She took over the conversation.

"It was Yu Yaoyao who was even more stupid. She grabbed Lao Wen and called her husband. No matter what we said, she would not let go, life or death, which made people on the street gather around to watch the fun.

There must be some old residents in Laochengxiang among them, who know that she turned against Zheng Jiahao and was let down..." But he is a person who wants face, how could he have been so embarrassed?

Lu Cong: "..."

It's a bit embarrassing and has a bad influence.

After a bit of mumbling, Hua She finally realized that the idiot he had programmed was his sister-in-law's direct cousin.

He glanced at the boss guiltily.

Yan Xian smiled half-heartedly, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

How does Yu Yao Yao compare with his small cans?
The beauty of Xiao Guangguan's life is that he has a good personality, is gentle, considerate and considerate, and can also make the elderly happy.

She is a good girl that is rare to see in a hundred years or ten thousand years.

What happened to some of those terrible relatives?
He has earned it if he can marry her in this life.

People who truly understand life will not be trapped by desires, pursue without persistence, live in the present and enjoy the present, and will not use their limited lives to pursue unlimited desires.

After sending the people away, Yu Cong suddenly remembered to prepare new clothes.

There are a lot of new shirtless clothes in her wardrobe, but her little brother doesn't have many clothes.

After eating and drinking, it got dark, so I turned on the light and found a few pieces of good wool.

After comparing, she was torn between black and dark blue, and said, "Lao Yan, which color do you like?"

"I listen to Xiao Cong." Yan Xian knew that she was making new clothes for him. His face turned red, his heart beat loudly, and he was filled with infinite joy.

During the Chinese New Year in previous years, he could only watch Tao Yinling prepare new clothes for Shu Baiteng and Shu Chitan. The Shu family was in good condition, but they never had any new clothes for him, never.

Now Xiao Can Guan will take the initiative to help him make new clothes without his reminding, and they all use good materials from the bottom of the box.

Yu Cong chose black wool and carefully cut it according to the size of the little brother.

The cut rags are not wasted. They are pressed on the cuffs to make sleeve loops, the buttons are fixed, and the pockets and other locations are spliced ​​together.

The style is quite satisfactory, but the long style is rare on the market.

"Come and try."

Wearing a black coat, his handsome face was even more eye-catching, and his whole person exuded an elegant and mysterious atmosphere.

"What a clothes rack!" Yu Cong nodded her head in approval and said, "Raise your arms, do you feel any discomfort?"

"It's quite comfortable." Yan Xian felt happy in his heart, feeling more and more that he and Xiao Can Guan were a match made in heaven.

Yu Cong took off his coat, put it on the table, and said, "I'll iron it and you can wear it tomorrow."

"I can just iron it myself." Yan Xian turned the iron over, prepared water, and said, "I was often manipulated by Tao Yinling when I was a child, so I am familiar with this kind of work."

Yu Cong silently felt sorry for her little brother.

Using the scraps of material he had thrown away, he made him a small waistcoat and a large men's wallet, saying, "It will definitely look good with a white shirt underneath the waistcoat."

"I haven't worn the white shirt I made last time. It's just the right time to wear it during the Chinese New Year." Yan Xian ironed it skillfully.

Xiao Guang Guan’s every frown and smile can touch the tip of his heart.

He was happy when he saw her, and worried when he couldn't see her. He wished he could keep her in his pocket at all times.

Lu Cong admired the clothes that had been ironed and hung on the hangers.

Although her arms were sore from exhaustion, she felt very accomplished.

He also found the leather shoes he bought for him in Hong Kong City and said, "This is what I will wear during the Chinese New Year."

With the coat in hand, she found a large piece of fine cotton fabric, cut it into pieces, and used the sewing machine to make a pair of long-sleeved and trousers pajamas for her and her little brother.

She didn't want to waste the rags, but she was really sleepy, so she asked her little brother to help put them away. When she was free, she could continue working.

The sewing machine made a clicking sound for half the night...

On the morning of New Year's Eve, ancestor worship is held.If I go to the cemetery, even my new clothes will be ruined, so I will just wear ordinary old clothes.

Yu Cong and her little brother rushed early in the morning to her parents' gravesite.

In this era, one cannot blatantly burn paper, but Yan Qian Lu Ziye got a large pile of gold paper and silver paper, and folded gold and silver ingots for his father-in-law and mother-in-law, a total of two thousand, filling two large handbags. .

He would like to thank his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you."

Yu Cong faced the small stone tablet and introduced her little brother.

"This is Yan Xian, whom both parents know. He is a very outstanding boy.

He is your son-in-law now, your daughter-in-law, right? "

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, Xiao Cong is the love in my heart. No matter whether we are poor or rich in the future, we will join hands to share weal and woe.

As long as I have a mouthful of food, I will give green onions first. "Yan Xian took the rag and wiped the tombstone clean, making a pious promise.

After that, he held the shovel and filled the short grave with soil.

With almost everything to be tidied up, Yu Cong laid out the tribute gifts, including chicken, duck, fish, steamed buns and rice, plus a bottle of cadre liquor.

Yu Cong put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said, "Mom and Dad, my daughter has been stupid for ten years and has never been able to visit the grave. She will never do it again."

My father is handsome and progressive, and my mother is gentle and kind.

But good people don’t live long...

Finally, the two kowtowed before leaving the cemetery and driving to the cemetery of Yan Xian's biological mother.

The stone monument and its surroundings were very clean, and it looked like someone had cleaned it up in advance.

Maybe Counselor Yan?

But maybe it's some unknown old friend...

After worshiping, go home and prepare New Year's Eve dinner.

Yan was named the chef, and Yu Cong was attacked, while the dogs chased and teased him.

A family of two and four dogs is so lively.

There is no TV at home, but there is a radio that was scrounged from Yang Guoxiang.

Yan Xian adjusted the channel.

It's just a good way to relieve boredom when staying up late.

The room was hot because of the little brother. After taking a bath, they put on their newly made pajamas.

In the past, Lu Cong always wore autumn clothes, but now she puts on elegant pajamas, and she feels happy.

She and her little brother were wearing the same material. She looked soft and cute in it, but he had long arms and legs. Even in pajamas, he looked tough.

The Creator’s aesthetics are really good.

She has a lazy temperament and plays with dogs in her spare time, even quitting her job of submitting articles to newspapers.

Looking longingly at the small gold watch on her wrist, she silently counted down the time in her heart.

Ten, nine, eight...two, one.

"Lao Yan, Happy New Year!" She was stuck in time, got into the kitchen, and shouted out her blessings.

At the same time, she stretched out her small hand to cover his big hand and stuffed him with ten yuan of lucky money.

Yan Xian was stunned for a moment and quickly clasped his big hands behind his back.

Two hands, one big and one small, are clasped together.

Her little hands were so fleshy that he was reluctant to use force, but he was also reluctant to let go...