Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

The new year has arrived, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

The weather on the first day of the new year was very good, as if spring had arrived in one click, and the sun suddenly became warmer.

Qingyun agreed with Jinyu last night to wear a bright red New Year's uniform. As soon as he went downstairs in the morning, he was sweating all over his forehead.

I had no choice but to go back to the bedroom and change into a new set. Fortunately, I prepared many sets of New Year's uniforms for fear of getting my clothes dirty. Others would be very thoughtful to prepare a plan B, but in Fufeng Fort, we would also think about whether there is any contingency in plan N.

How nice it is to have a father who cares about you wholeheartedly!

Thinking of this, Qingyun told Fu Shengyu about this matter, and then looked at Fu Shengyu with admiration.

Before Fu Shengyu had even swallowed a bite of the dumpling, he felt a sour taste in his heart.

When you do something and it is seen and recognized, you will feel a sense of accomplishment and happiness. However, the more you do for your children, the more likely you are to hurt yourself with some subconscious actions.

"Dad, today's dumplings and glutinous rice balls are delicious too." Qingyun actually doesn't like eating glutinous rice balls very much. She feels that the skin of the glutinous rice balls will stick to her throat, which is very uncomfortable.

More importantly, glutinous rice balls represent reunion, but for some people, reunion is also a punishment.

Fu Shengyu was choked by his own daughter again, and felt a little annoyed when looking at the round white dumplings in the bowl.

"Tangyuan, it represents reunion." Fu Shengyu felt that the advantage of growing up was that he no longer had to be bound by so-called family affection. He glanced at the carefree Qingyun and smiled, "Well, I'm reunited with Qingyun this year, so I have to eat tangyuan."

Qingyun was a person with well-developed tear glands. She felt so touched and tender when she heard her own son's words. She looked up at Fu Shengyu seriously and said, "Then I will eat glutinous rice balls with my father every year."

Fu Shengyu couldn't hide his smile at all, and he didn't want to hide it. No matter where one sits, one feels comfortable when hearing good words.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Fu Shengyu gave everyone a day off, but some people in Fufeng Fort still have no relatives or friends.

According to the ethical principles and the system of superiors and subordinates from ancient times to the present, Fu Shengyu is the patriarch of Fufeng Fort, so those people will come to wish Fu Shengyu a happy new year today.

Qingyun doesn't have any special feelings about the Chinese New Year. She only finds some rituals troublesome. To her, every day is ordinary and she has to treat it well.

Fu Shengyu sat on the sofa with a pile of red envelopes on the coffee table, waiting for everyone to wish him a happy new year.

Qingyun had nothing else to do so she had to stay in the small reception room and read picture books. She kind of liked this childish and addictive feeling.

It was almost noon and Qingyun felt a little hungry. He wanted to go out and find some snacks. The caramel chocolate was really delicious and he couldn't help but drool when he thought about it.

What does rose caramel taste like? It feels a bit dark, try it.

Qingyun had just put the new flavor of chocolate in his mouth when he saw Chang Jin and others coming out of the living room.

Cheng Yu looked at the amount of money in this year's red envelope with a happy face. Chang Jin was still shy. He felt a little disgusted with Cheng Yu, but was also a little curious whether it was still two thousand yuan this year.

"Miss?" Cheng Yu saw Qingyun when he was counting the money. He quickly stuffed the red envelope back into his pocket, grinned and came over to hug Qingyun.

"Happy New Year, Brother Ayu, Happy New Year, Brother Ajin." Qingyun said the auspicious words sweetly.

Cheng Yu picked up the little girl and teased her, "Happy New Year! Look, you are soaring to the sky."

Qingyun giggled, and Chang Jin felt that she was a bit like a little red envelope with its mouth opened, so he couldn't help laughing too.

Cheng Yu likes to hold Qingyun in his arms and rock her slowly. Qingyun will be very happy and laugh all the time. He is easily infected by such pure laughter.

"Lunch is about to start. I just caught Xiao Qingyun eating snacks." Chang Jin was not happy with being ignored. He wanted to find some sense of existence.

Qingyun stopped laughing, stared at Chang Jin with his big dark eyes, then grinned again, took out two chocolates from his pocket and handed them to him.

"Ah, Miss, you know that the law does not punish everyone at such a young age." Cheng Yu gently shook Qingyun again, "You are wrong, you are wrong, Miss is sharing, what a generous girl."

Chang Jin took the chocolate and blushed a little. He really couldn't speak, but the people around him were very tolerant of him. He was so lucky.

He put the chocolate in his pocket, mustered up the courage to take out the red envelope he had wrapped and stuffed it into Qingyun's hand, saying, "I hope Qingyun will be healthy and happy in the new year."

Qingyun held the hot red envelope and looked at Chang Jin, who was blushing and a little embarrassed. He felt a little excited. He was so awkward and cute!

"Hold me." Qingyun opened his arms and asked Chang Jin to hug him. Chang Jin's face turned even redder and he took it while biting his lip.

Qingyun kissed Chang Jin on the face, opened his hands and said loudly: "Brother Jin, be healthy and happy!"

Chang Jin wanted to find a crack to crawl into, feeling a little embarrassed, but also a little happy. What was his heart doing? It was beating like a drum, which was embarrassing.

Cheng Yu's eyes lit up. He also prepared a red envelope, took it out from his pocket and put it in Qingyun's other hand, "I hope Qingyun will be healthy and happy in the new year."

Qingyun laughed twice, and was too embarrassed to go over and kiss Cheng Yu, as they were not that familiar with each other, but he still said happily: "Brother Yu, be healthy and happy every day!"

Qingyun didn't kiss Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu was a little disappointed, but only a little. He liked children very much and was willing to understand their little thoughts.

Chang Jin's mouth corners were raised so high that they were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun. Now he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he was very proud and his heart was boiling with joy.

The four of them had lunch together. Fu Shengyu even specially fried a vegetable. Qingyun was very considerate of her and praised her from the beginning to the end of the meal. Fu Shengyu was so happy that he wished he could cook eight or ten dishes for her every day.

After dinner, Fu Shengyu kept Cheng Yu and Chang Jin to chat for a while, showed some concern, and then let them go back to play by themselves.

No one came to pay New Year's greetings in the afternoon, so he could spend the whole afternoon with his daughter, playing with building blocks for a while, and then patiently guiding her to put away her toys.

"Qingyun is awesome. He always finishes what he starts." Fu Shengyu praised him. He wanted to tell his daughter all the compliments he longed to hear, many times, so that she would become a confident girl.

Qingyun was very happy. She was now able to get along well with her own son. The hardest thing in the world was to get along with oneself, but it was also the easiest thing, because she liked to reflect and she knew herself too well.

Qingyun ran to the small bookshelf, picked out a comic book with many words, put it in front of Fu Shengyu, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Fu Shengyu took the picture book and held Qingyun in his arms, which was the intimate gesture he had always dreamed of. He told her the story in a gentle voice.

When people are relaxed and happy, time passes faster, otherwise Qingyun can only explain why time goes from sunrise to sunset in the blink of an eye.

Qingyun didn't understand, Qingyun couldn't figure it out, Qingyun tried to analyze. Qingyun is now a philosopher, with wild ideas and a melancholy expression.

Goldfish checked whether the windows were closed, whether there were any water stains on the ground, and whether there was anything around the young lady that might fall and hit someone.

Turning around, she saw the young lady staring at the ceiling and thinking. Goldfish thought it was very cute for a child like this, but it was not good to disturb a child when she was thinking, so she left on the night light and quietly lay down on her bed. She would wait for an hour to see if the young lady was asleep.

Turning off the lights had already disturbed Qingyun's thoughts. She was now wondering if she could install a starry sky ceiling. She had never seen one before and didn't know if it would work here.