Gu Dayan, who has fully recovered, becomes even more arrogant and cool. If she puts on a uniform, high heels, and a gold collar as a senior woman.
"I dislike you because you don't get up until after midnight. Who else is as lazy as you!"
Gu Beiyan looked at him sideways.
Mr. Jiang was so thick-skinned that he didn't care. Instead, he took out a small box from his arms, which was a pair of gemstone earrings that he got from Brother Jianren in Paradise City.
Sure enough, women had little resistance to this sparkling thing, and Dayanzi's expression softened a lot at that time. It was natural to put it away.
Anyway, it wasn't the first time, so she looked away.
The little sister who was hiding aside stopped caring about her family affairs when she saw this, and came up to look at him eagerly.
Mr. Jiang was greatly amused and immediately promised that the little sisters and nannies would have good gifts on their wedding day.
After sending away the two little guys, Jiang Fancai looked up and down at Dayanzi.
"Tsk, tsk, you are so heroic. It seems that you have completely recovered. Not bad, not bad."
Gu Beiyan said: "Thank you, Mr. Sun."
Jiang Fan pouted: "Don't you thank me?"
Gu Beiyan just hummed in return.
cut! never mind. Too lazy to meet women.
"Dayan, have you seen the big banyan tree by the lake? Turn around and ask someone to make a swing on it. It should be spacious and comfortable, and you can lie down on it."
Gu Beiyan was stunned. He didn't say anything serious when he came back. Why did he need to get a swing first?
Little did she know that Mr. Jiang was used to being hung up by the old fisherman. He felt that wandering there was conducive to thinking and quite relaxing.
After responding inexplicably, Gu Beiyan said: "New Year's Day is in five days, what are your thoughts?"
Jiang Fan followed her as he walked to the restaurant and said, "What year is this?"
Gu Beiyan was stunned, as if he didn't understand.
Jiang Fan suddenly realized, ah, yes, it seems that there is no such thing as the twelve zodiac signs at this time.
I happened to see Big Big Wolf running over with a little fur ball on his head and howling.
Then he smiled and said: "The fortune teller said that this year is the year of the dog, which means good luck and wealth. Let's designate it as the year of the dog. Let's play with something related to the dog. I will teach you later."
"The Year of the Dog? What year does the Dog celebrate?"
When the porridge and side dishes were served, Gu Beiyan still couldn't understand his brain circuit.
"That's right... there is a story in our hometown..."
Jiang Fan ate steamed buns and porridge while vaguely telling the story of the twelve zodiac signs.
Gu Beiyan heard this interestingly and looked at the two dogs playing under Jiang Fan's feet. "That's fine. For our Gray Wolf, let's call it the Year of the Dog."
Big Big Wolf stood up with one pointed ear, as if he understood, and was a little happy.
"Nowadays, people all over the alley celebrate this festival, and even many wealthy families in Yangdu are following suit. The people are also very lively because of this day."
Gu Beiyan said, feeling a little proud.
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "It's a good thing. I have been busy for a year and I have to bid farewell to the old year. It's time to take a break and be happy. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone. Let's start organizing porridge on the New Year's Day. It will last for fifteen days. Of course, we will also set off fireworks and firecrackers, and give out red envelopes to our neighbors, the elderly and children."
Jiang Fan was also a little excited.
"These fireworks are different from those in previous years. They will definitely open your eyes. Oh, by the way, we have to make new clothes every year. Don't forget this one, the big red one..."
Speaking of this bright red one, for some reason, a bright red shadow seemed to flash across Jiang Fan's alarm clock, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.
In short, after talking for a long time, there was no serious matter, just how happy he felt. Gu Beiyan had already adapted to his behavior, as if living happily was more important than anything serious.
While they were chatting, little Pixiu ran over holding a windmill, followed by Tian Luoyu.
"Brother Wangye, brother Wangye, look at my windmill."
Jiang Fan hugged her lovingly and said, "Little girl, you have gained weight."
Little Pixiu pouted: "No way, I'm not fat, I'm growing taller. The prince and brother said I've lost weight two days ago."
The person she was talking about was naturally Lin Xiaoqi, the impostor.
Jiang Fanyou laughed loudly, "Okay, my little Pixiu knows how to love beauty. But..."
He looked at the windmill and frowned: "Why is this thing so ugly?"
Behind me, Tian Luoyu’s eyebrows stood up and her almond-shaped eyes widened: “Can you speak?!”
Little Pai Yao chuckled: "Sister Xiao Yudian made this."
Gu Beiyan also rarely covered her lips and smiled. It was obvious that she really liked little Pixiu, so she snatched it directly from Jiang Fan's arms.
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Yanzi, I heard that you like this little guy?"
Gu Beiyan's face was full of doting: "Sisi is good and sensible, who doesn't like her."
"I'm telling you, this little guy's nickname is Little Pixiu, but he's really stingy."
Little Pixiu pouted: "I treated you to wonton noodles last year..."
One sentence made everyone laugh.
"Haha, yes, our Dayanzi is also stingy. No wonder you two are destined to be together. When your sister Dayan first came out with me, she would break a penny into eight-petaled flowers..."
Gu Beiyan glared at him fiercely, but felt inexplicably nostalgic in his heart, and couldn't help but think of those poor days...
Finally, with Jiang Fan's approval, Gu Beiyan accepted Little Pixiu as his apprentice, and everyone was happy.
Amidst the laughter and laughter in the restaurant, Angel Hathaway, who was sitting in a corner dining alone, was in a trance. He hadn't seen such a scene for a long time since he left here...
Lin Nanyan sat opposite her, her cheeks bulging, and she said vaguely, "Well, it's more fun to live in a mortal world. What's the point of floating on the sea every day? Everyone is sunburned."
Hathaway fiddled with the porridge in the small bowl: "Your king is really different..."
Lin Nanyan swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "What's the difference?"
"He seems... like an ordinary person..."
Lin Nanyan was puzzled: "We are all ordinary people, and the young master also considers himself a mortal, so it is called Mortal Residence."
"But he... is clearly extraordinary." Hathaway said in confusion: "He has a lofty status, the glory of a noble, and amazing talents. Such a person will not be among the common people in our country... …”
Lin Nanyan hesitated: "Young Master once said that it is all caused by class thinking. What kind of nobleman has an extra nostril?"
Hathaway said: "Are you really not afraid of him at all?"
Lin Nanyan was stunned, and suddenly pinched her chin: "As long as you don't do bad things, of course you don't need to be afraid. You can steal his dried fruits, but if you do bad things, it's not okay. Our family has its own rules..."
Hathaway was stunned and looked at her strange look: "What kind of family law?"
Lin Nanyan waved her hand: "I don't know what's best, I don't know what's best...hehehe..."
In her confusion, someone else came to the restaurant.
It was the old Xingjun who rarely showed up, and he was accompanied by a simple man with an ax on his waist and thick eyebrows.
