Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

Bo Xitong frowned as he looked at the messages sent by Bo Xian and Su Cheng at the same time.

Cheng Ye jumped over like a wild monkey: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the New Year?"

Bo Xitong put away his phone and shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

Behind the few people, Fu Qian told his second brother to make sure everyone was safe and then returned.

This matter must be discussed carefully with his father. Bo Xiting has lost contact since he went on a mission. Their people have been looking for him, but there is no news.

However, they couldn't send people to search in a big way. After all, it was not their territory. If someone discovered the team they sent, I'm afraid things would be even more chaotic.

This time the team they sent out has returned safely. They didn't find the person, but they found the passport.

The first team sent out more than a dozen people, but no one came back...

What's more, Bo Xiting is Bo Xi's eldest son and his little sister's eldest brother.

Fu Yuan and Fu Qian entered the study and discussed the matter very seriously.

Fu Qian frowned: "Dad, I seriously doubt they were caught."

Fu Yuan nodded: "If we go there rashly, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to rescue people." That is not their territory, and it is not controlled by any legal force. It is very difficult for them to intervene.

Fu Qian nodded, and then decided with a solemn expression: "Dad, let me go this time."

Fu Yuan's pupils trembled: "You...have decided?"

The father and son embarked on this road, and they could not pretend to be public or private because of family ties. Even if he knew that this trip would be unlucky, he would still support his son. They must be worthy of the military uniform they wear. Not only do they have Xiaojia, they and everyone else need to be protected.

Fu Qian nodded: "Bo Xiting and I are at the same level. If he hadn't taken the lead last time, I might have been the missing person. I guess he would have rescued me."

The two are of the same age and rank in the army, and are the subjects of discussion and comparison. Although they are not too familiar with each other, they are not tit-for-tat. Instead, they have sympathy for each other and have the same ambitions and beliefs...

Fu Yuan sighed: "Go ahead. Get ready in the next two days. We will set off immediately after the new year. You can choose how many people you need to bring with you. I will ask my superiors for instructions and suggestions now."

Fu Qian nodded: "Thank you, dad, I will bring you back safely."

Fu Yuan patted his shoulder heavily: "Don't worry, I'm at home."

Only then did Fu Qian speak: "Don't tell the Bo Xi family about this first... just keep it a secret for a while."

Fu Yuan nodded: "Yes."

Mrs. Bo Xi, who had gone back to the guest room to rest early, looked at Bo Ximu nervously: "How is it? Ting'er still hasn't responded to the message?"

Bo Ximu shook his head: "I can't get through the phone either."

Mrs. Bo Xi's eyes suddenly turned red with worry: "It's been more than half a year, why have I been on a mission for so long? Could it be..."

Bo Ximu quickly interrupted: "You're celebrating the New Year, don't talk nonsense. Their missions are irregular. If there was any accident, the National Military Region should have informed the family members long ago."

Mrs. Bo Xi covered her heart: "But this is the longest time he has been out, and he still can't be contacted."

Her son was in a high position, so he didn't have to go on missions himself, but she always felt uncomfortable.

Bo Ximu comforted his wife: "Don't worry. If you really feel uneasy, just ask Fu Yuan or Fu Qian tomorrow." If something really happened, it would be impossible for them to spend the New Year in peace.

Mrs. Bo Xi was relieved, but she was still worried. She just didn't know what to say and could only wait quietly for news about her son.

In fact, Bo Ximu himself didn't believe what he said, but he had no choice but to believe it. No news was the best news.

Early the next morning, Bo Xitong woke up naturally for the first time.

Before I had time to wash my face, I hurriedly went out.

"Happy New Year to grandpa and grandma! I wish grandma and grandpa to be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Nanshan Mountains..." The voice was loud and the eyes were sincere.

Mr. Fu and his wife smiled helplessly and took out the New Year's money from their pockets: "You! You are the first one to get up and pay New Year greetings."

Bo Xitong grinned. He had to go out for something later. If he didn't say New Year's greetings early, he would miss the most important part of the year.

"Mom and Dad, congratulations on getting rich, bring me the red envelope!"

Mother Shen was startled as soon as she opened the door.

"You kid..." She hadn't even walked out of the door yet. As soon as she opened the door, a hand reached out to her.

Father Shen laughed and took out a big red envelope from the table: "It's a good thing that your mother and I wrapped the red envelope last night. Otherwise, at your speed, we wouldn't have time to wrap it up in the morning."

Bo Xitong received the two big red envelopes and was immediately elated with joy. He blew a lot of free rainbow farts before moving on to the next door.

"——Dong dong dong!"

"Uncle and aunt, happy New Year!"

"..."

"——Dong dong dong!"

"Uncle and aunt?"

Madam Fu said helplessly: "He's in the living room."

No one has even gone to the living room to see this child. He got up from the bed and started to greet him with New Year greetings.

When Bo Xitong heard this, he immediately ran to the living room and saw Fu Yuan and Chu Yuan.

She ran down in her slippers: "Happy New Year to uncle and aunt!~"

Chu Yuan smiled gently and gave her a red envelope: "Happy New Year, Miss Shen."

Fu Yuan also handed over the red envelope in his hand: "In the new year, may you be safe, healthy and happy."

Bo Xitong nodded heavily: "Thank you, uncle."

At this time the door was pushed open: "Hahaha! Who is paying New Year's greetings so early?"

Bo Xitong leaned over with a playful smile: "Happy New Year to Grandma Gu!~"

Mr. Gu smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay, take the red envelope."

Mrs. Gu also laughed: "Hold the red envelope, there will be more and more in the future."

Mother Shen's mouth twitched: This child is really not ashamed!

Soon Mr. and Mrs. Bo Xi also walked in from the gate.

Bo Xitong pursed his lips, not familiar with him, sorry.

But the two old men took out the red envelope without saying a word: "Happy New Year, my child."

It was impossible for Bo Xitong to refuse the money she got. It didn't matter even if she wasn't familiar with him, as long as she was familiar with Qian.

So I added: "Happy New Year to Grandma Bo Xi."

The two old people were very happy and a little disappointed at the same time. The children called them by their surnames, which showed that they still did not regard them as their own grandparents. It seemed that they had to treat their children twice as well.

What they gave this time was a card, and all the nineteen years of New Year's money for their granddaughter was in it. What they had prepared for the children before was also prepared for their granddaughter, but they had been saving it for their children, hoping to give it to them one day. In the hands of my granddaughter.

Bo Ximu and Mrs. Bo Xi smiled and took out their red envelopes: "Happy New Year Tongtong."

The little girl nodded: "Happy New Year."

Immediately afterwards, the three brothers of the Fu family also gave red envelopes, the four brothers of the own family also gave red envelopes, Cheng Ci also gave red envelopes, and even Pay and Cheng Ye also gave her red envelopes.

Paying Nunuuzui: "After all, I am also your cousin."

Cheng Ye scratched the back of his head: "I'm older than you, so I should give you a red envelope."

However, the old man and his wife gave red envelopes to each child. Father Shen and Mother Shen also received red envelopes. Bo Xi and his wife also received red envelopes. Fu Yuan and Chu Yuan also received red envelopes happily.

Cheng Ci was a little stunned when he received the red envelope. He was almost a third-year man, but he still received the red envelope. It was surprising and weird.

Bo Xitong hugged the red envelope and was very happy: "What a great harvest! Hahaha!"

The old man sighed, as if his heart was bleeding: "We are bleeding blood!"

Bo Xitong, a low-level person, could only receive red envelopes besides giving them to Gu Yi.

Bo Xitong looked at the elders, smiled and took out his mobile phone and shook it: "Grandparents, aunts, uncles, fathers, mothers and brothers, don't be reluctant, there are more and more of them! I'll make a group and remember to post. It's a good picture!~"

Everyone: "..." I can't afford it, I can't afford it!