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When Xia Linglong received Sheng Yiming's message, she was moved.

But now she is dressed as festively as a Chinese porcelain doll and is staying at home with her parents and grandpa. Because the Xia family is not prosperous, her grandpa invited her grandparents and their family to come over today to celebrate the New Year.

How could she leave at this time?

Xia Linglong flicked her fingers on the screen and replied to Sheng Yiming - Forget it, my grandparents, uncle, and aunt's family are all here, so I can't go out.

Sheng Yiming was a little disappointed, but when he thought that the two of them could go to Hokkaido to play in their second year of junior high school, he thought it was okay.

He left another message to Xia Linglong - Okay, eat more delicious food, see you at the airport on the second day of junior high school.

Fu Mingxuan had already walked over at this time. He looked particularly cute wearing black fur boots. He rubbed Sheng Yiming's knees and cried out sweetly, "Uncle...Uncle..."

Sheng Yiming put the phone aside and stretched out his arms to hug Fu Mingxuan.

He kissed Fu Mingxuan's little face with a smile on his face, "Baby... call me two more times..."

Fu Mingxuan is the eldest child in the third generation of the Fu family and the Sheng family. Almost everyone treasures him, and Sheng Yiming is no exception.

Xuanxuan was very cooperative and called "uncle" several times. He seemed to be happy. He lifted Fu Mingxuan up and then lowered him. Fu Mingxuan's giggles were particularly obvious in the room.

Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo in his arms and looked at the factory information. Hearing Xuanxuan smile, the two of them looked over.

Sheng Yiruo smiled and said, "When will the third brother have his own child? Look how much he likes Xuanxuan."

Fu Zhaochen didn't take it seriously, "You can't force marriage. It will happen sooner or later."

He took over a jewelry processing factory in Wucheng, "I studied it for two days, and I still think this one is the most reliable. I asked He Yu Chuwu to go take a look with me."

"He Yu? He is Zhaoxuan's vice president now, right?"

Sheng Yiruo felt that He Yu's trouble during the Chinese New Year was a little unreasonable, so he heard Fu Zhaochen say, "So what? Isn't he a soldier brought out by me?"

Suddenly, he leaned over and whispered in Sheng Yiruo's ear.

"Really? Zhang Chu is amazing," Sheng Yiruo said with a smile, "He is very controlled by He Yu. It's just that Zhang Chu is pregnant, shouldn't he accompany her?"

"Zhang Chu's hometown is Wucheng. He went there to visit his future father-in-law and mother-in-law on the second day of the Lunar New Year. On Valentine's Day, they went to get the certificate and held the wedding before Zhang Chu showed up."

Zhang Chu not only wanted to fall in love with He Yu in the form of a contract, but also wanted to marry him in the name of "marriage first, love later". In this way, He Yu fell step by step, and Zhang Chu is now even more "the mother is more valuable than the son." "Go directly to the He family to be a young mistress.

While the two were talking, Sheng Yiheng and Fu Hanrui entered the door.

Sheng Yiming chuckled, "Hey, Xuanxuan, your uncle is here!"

He put Fu Mingxuan down and asked him to find Sheng Yiheng, but Fu Mingxuan went straight to Fu Hanrui.

Fu Hanrui subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, but Sheng Yiheng put down the red wine and quickly grabbed Fu Mingxuan's little bun into his arms.

Sheng Yiheng kissed Fu Mingxuan's little face, and Fu Mingxuan pushed his face, "It's so cold...cold...you're so cold to me."

Only then did Sheng Yiheng feel that something was wrong. He had just come back from outside. His body was cold and his face was also cold.

Sheng Jinyan was playing mahjong with Fu Chen, Nan Yi and his wife Rong Lin. When he came out to get tea, he saw this scene, "Yiheng, put Xuanxuan down quickly. Don't you know how cold you are?"

Sheng Yiheng smiled and hugged Fu Mingxuan to Sheng Yiruo.

Both Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen noticed Fu Hanrui's movements.

Fu Zhaochen stood up and put his hands in his trousers pockets. He looked at Fu Hanrui, "Sister, are you pregnant? I saw that Xuanxuan just walked towards you, and you subconsciously protected your belly. Is there another happy event in our family?"

After he finished speaking, all eyes fell on Fu Hanrui.

She was a little embarrassed, so she told Sheng Yiheng, "Just tell me!"

Sheng Yiheng put his arms around Fu Hanrui's shoulders and announced word for word, "Dad, you are going to be a grandfather, and Ruirui is pregnant. The progesterone was a bit low before, and we were worried about you and mom, and uncles and aunts. Yesterday, I did a B-ultrasound before the hospital director went on vacation, and there was already a fetal heartbeat and fetal bud."

Sheng Jinyan's hand holding the tea can was shaking a little. He was stunned for a while before turning around and said, "I'll go tell your mother first and make her happy."

Seeing him hurrying to the chess and card room, everyone burst into laughter.

Fu Zhaochen said with a smile, "Honey, it has become a habit for our dad to put mom first in everything."

Sheng Yiming congratulated his brother and sister-in-law before answering, "Zhao Chen, you must get used to it quickly."

Fu Zhaochen kissed Sheng Yiruo's forehead and said, "It must be developed."

At this moment, he felt so happy, and he hoped he could stay this happy forever.

On the other side, Sheng Yiheng put his arms around Fu Hanrui's shoulders, with a doting look on his face, "You don't need to raise her, I'll inherit it."

Not long after, Fu Chen and his wife, Sheng Jinyan and his wife, who were in the chess and card room, came out. They surrounded Fu Hanrui and Sheng Yiheng, asking questions.

In the guest room upstairs, Qin Sashi was giving prenatal education and rubbing the ears of the baby in Sheng Yixia's belly. The story he chose today was about the New Year's Eve Nian Beast.

In the guest room on the right side, Qin Siyuan pressed Fu Siyao on the bed and kissed her.

Fu Siyao felt something was wrong and pushed him, but he forcefully refused to let go. When she was taking a breath, she said, "Stop making trouble. There are so many people here, and we are just hiding in the room. People will think too much."

"That makes them think about it."

Qin Siyuan bit Fu Siyao's lips lightly, and then inserted the tip of his tongue.

Fu Zhaoxuan was hiding in his room, reading the year-end financial statements and writing a speech for the new year's "pledge meeting". He was the last to go home last night and gave red envelopes to the company's employees.

He was typing on the computer keyboard and murmuring, "I can't do this anymore, otherwise I will die from exhaustion sooner or later. I have to burn incense in the temple on the first day of the new year to bless my brother and my sister-in-law to return home soon. I'm fine." relief...."

Fu Siyu was staying at Chen Junhan's place during the Chinese New Year this year. He would only come here with his two children in the second grade of junior high school, but their room had been prepared early and there were two cribs in it.

On the night of the New Year's Eve dinner, the two families had a great time.

While making dumplings, Fu Mingxuan was already sleepy, and Fu Zhaochen carried him upstairs to put him to sleep.

Sheng Yiming teased, "Xuanxuan, you have to get up early tomorrow to send us New Year greetings, otherwise you won't get the red envelope."

The little guy suddenly looked very energetic. He clapped his hands and said, "Red envelope, red envelope...take it, take the red envelope..."

The crowd burst into laughter.

But Fu Zhaochen was proud, "Our family Xuanxuan just rolls into the wedding bed and goes home to collect money during the Chinese New Year!"

Sheng Yiming chuckled, "I think you've lost your sights on money."

But Sheng Jinyan helped, "So, someone has to work harder, otherwise he will only be given red envelopes every year, and no son will be able to take them back."

Sheng Yiming, "..."

Fu Zhaochen smiled and carried his son upstairs.

Fu Chen joked with Sheng Jinyan, "Zhaoxuan will come over in a while. Can you say what you just said again?"

Sheng Jinyan chuckled, "You don't care about your own son, but you expect your in-laws? You can't think of that."

Nan Yi and Rong Lin looked at their husbands and wondered why they were still the same as when they were young.

When eating dumplings in the evening, Sheng Yiruo ate the coins, Fu Zhaochen ate the sweet-scented osmanthus candy wrapped inside, and Sheng Yiming ate the peanuts.

Sheng Yiming bit the peanut and asked his mother Rong Lin, "Mom, the meaning of coins is wealth, candy means sweetness and happiness, what are peanuts?"

Rong Lin smiled and said, "Peanut, give birth to a child. Why is Yiming also giving birth to a grandson for me and your father?"

Sheng Yiming, "..."