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The dizzy little Lin Sheng who was kissed by Brother Liao yesterday, after the long kiss, was directly carried by Brother Liao all the way into the room that the old man had packed in advance.

Fortunately, the two old men had already returned to the room sleepily, otherwise Lin Sheng would be ashamed to hide in a small corner for a few days when Liao Muyang was watching and hugging him.

Brother Liao put him on the bed, kissed his forehead, and coaxed the shy little boy who was blushing softly.

Immediately afterwards, he covered the child with a quilt, turned on the night light, said good night, and then walked out of the room with restraint, and slept next door.

Brother Liao really wanted to hug the child to sleep, but he thought it better not to progress too fast, otherwise it would easily scare the child.

the next day.

Lin Sheng fell asleep on the bed after tossing and turning all night, and sat up sleepily.

He raised his hand to take the mobile phone next to the bed and checked the time.

Eight o'clock is not too late.

Lin Sheng sat like this for a while in a daze before fully waking up.

He got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom in the room, washed up, folded the quilt again, and then gently opened the door and walked out.

It is reasonable to say that on the first day of the new year, most people are too excited to sleep until the sun is high.

But the old man was getting old after all, so he felt young, and when Lin Sheng opened the door, he had already seen Mr. Liao who was changing the TV station in the living room.

There is also the soft sound of running water and pots and pans in the kitchen.

Lin Sheng was a little embarrassed by the recognition that all the elders got up to work early in the morning, but she had just woken up.

He went downstairs quietly, walked towards the old man on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone to type.

"Grandpa Liao, happy new year."

Mr. Liao was concentrating on watching the TV. He waited for Lin Sheng to gently lift the mobile phone in front of him before he noticed the child beside him.

The old man didn't react for a moment, he was stunned for a while, and waited for the next moment to overreact, then he responded directly to Lin Sheng: "Okay, Xiao Sheng, happy new year."

After this year, Mr. Liao will be at the beginning of the seventh year, but he has been exercising all year round and is in good health. Even some minor ailments that ordinary elderly people have, rarely appear on him.

People who are healthy speak naturally full of energy. The half-white hair that has reached his age is matched with this mental appearance, and he replied to Lin Sheng's words with a smile, which made the festive atmosphere of the New Year a little stronger.

Lin Sheng looked at the appearance of the old man, and unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled at the old man. The look with deep dimples and slightly curved eyes was extremely obedient, and the old man who looked straight at him became more and more cheerful.

Lin Sheng pinched the phone back, still thinking about Grandma Huang in the kitchen, ready to help, so she typed politely.

"Grandpa Liao, I'll help out in the kitchen first."

Mr. Liao also knew very well, knowing that asking the child to help him would make him more at ease, so he didn't say anything more to keep him, and just replied.

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Sheng got the old man's response, so he didn't stay any longer, and went to help with all his heart.

It's just that just before he raised his leg and took two steps, he was stopped by the old man.

"Hey, wait, Xiao Sheng, you come here."

Hearing the old man calling him, Lin Sheng hurriedly turned around and walked back, and stood beside the old man, so obedient and polite that he typed to ask.

"Grandpa Liao, what's the matter?"

Mr. Liao looked at the words on the phone screen, but didn't respond. He took out a bright red red envelope with some fine gold powder from his pocket, handed it to Lin Sheng, and then said with a smile.

"Come on, this is the New Year's money that Grandpa Liao gave Xiaosheng."

Lin Sheng listened to the old man's words, looked at the bulging red envelope, didn't realize it, and subconsciously wanted to wave his hand. After all, he had only known the old man for a day, so Lin Sheng felt that he couldn't accept the money no matter what. Or it is embarrassing to accept.

Mr. Liao has never seen anyone before. The child's subconscious movement was blocked by Mr. Liao before he showed it.

"My family has the habit of the elders giving red envelopes to the younger generation every New Year. Xiaosheng has paid New Year's greetings to me. I have to accept this lucky money. Hurry up and take it, and ask for a lottery. This year will be safe and sound."

These words were obviously intended to appease Lin Sheng's embarrassment, but the sensitive mind of a child is indeed easy to be cautious.

Lin Sheng looked at the old man's cheerful and unrestrained appearance, and he didn't want to argue with the old man on the first day of the new year, it was really impolite.

And time is running out, so the old man can't keep holding the red envelopes.

After thinking about it, Lin Sheng hurriedly raised his hand, took the red envelope from Mr. Liao with both hands, and raised his hand to give Mr. Liao a thumbs up.

But as soon as this was ordered, Lin Sheng remembered that he had forgotten that the old man could not understand sign language, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called.

"Thank you, Grandpa Liao."

"No thanks, no thanks, Xiao Sheng is so obedient, grandpa likes it when he sees it, he is much better than that brat Mu Yang."

While speaking, Mr. Liao watched Lin Sheng's hurried movements, and then eased up after typing. He more or less guessed the meaning of the sign language just now, and asked Lin Sheng gropingly.

"Does this mean thank you?"

As the old man said, he followed Lin Sheng's action and nodded his thumb.

Lin Sheng looked at the curious and studious look of the old man, and nodded his head, indicating that he was right.

Seeing that he had guessed right, old man Liao became more and more cheerful, and even the smile in Lin Sheng's black and dark grape eyes became sweeter and sweeter.

So much so that when Liao Muyang opened the door and walked to the stairs, he saw the old and the young happily living below, and the corners of the normally flat mouth were instantly curved.

"What are you talking about?"

Mr. Liao and Lin Sheng's eyes were attracted by the voice from the side of their ears, and they turned their heads to one side, looking at Liao Muyang who was walking towards the sofa.

Seeing his own grandson who owes him a lot, Grandpa Liao's kind face like a spring breeze suddenly changed into a look of disgust that everyone despises.

However, he still proudly said to Liao Muyang: "Xiao Sheng is the first one to wish me New Year's greetings."

Brother Liao looked at his father's childish comparison, pretending to be troubled and thinking, and sighed.

"Oh, unfortunately, the old man told me Happy New Year at twelve o'clock last night, tsk, I'm really sorry for breaking your first dream."

When the old man heard this, the triumphant expression on his face immediately seemed to be reversed instantly when he was about to win. It was a 360-degree change.

"Go, go, stay where it's cool, don't disturb me chatting with Xiao Sheng."

"Don't tell me, old man, my new year's money. You can't have a grandson if you have a granddaughter-in-law. Old man, you treat one more than another."

The red envelope in Lin Sheng's hand was really big and conspicuous, and it was hard for people to ignore it. Brother Liao glanced over and naturally knew that it was the old man's handwriting.

"If you don't pay New Year's greetings in the morning, you need lucky money. You are not kind or I am not kind."

When the old man said this, Brother Liao was already standing beside Lin Sheng, raising his hand to rub the kid's hair.

As soon as Lin Sheng saw his brother, he couldn't help but think of the intense scene last night that seemed to be swallowed into his stomach. His white face couldn't help drooping in embarrassment.

Liao Muyang is such an adult, so naturally he didn't really want the new year's money, but just to have fun with the old man, but since the old man said so, he still had to say goodbye that year.

Brother Liao temporarily let go of the hand on the child's head, bowed to the old man, and said carelessly with a long tail.

"Happy New Year, old man~ I wish you good fortune like the East China Sea~ Shoubi Nanshan~Your spring and autumn are not old~ Sun and moon shine together~ Wishes come true~ Smiles often~Longma..."

"Okay, okay, you kid, don't make me goosebumps in the morning, take the red envelope and go with Xiaosheng."

Although the old man said so, the congratulatory message still made him smile beamingly.

Brother Liao caught the red envelope thrown at him, and smiled mischievously with the corners of his mouth bent. He didn't talk to the old man any more, and it was rare for him to settle down obediently.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Lin Sheng's head, and asked softly, "Is there anything Sheng Zi wants to do? Brother will accompany you."

This is still in front of the elders, Liao Muyang's brother is enough to make Lin Sheng blush.

He hastily raised his hand and gestured to Liao Muyang.

"I'll go to the kitchen to help Grandma Huang, brother, let's chat with Grandpa Liao."

After finishing these gestures, the child shrank his head immediately, and ran away from Liao Muyang like a bunny, and went straight to the kitchen.

Brother Liao looked at the shy and flustered back, couldn't help but curled up his lips more and more, his smile was full of indulgence.

The old man at the side looked at Lin Sheng's hurried steps, and asked Liao Muyang.

"What's the matter with Xiaosheng, she looks a little flustered."

Liao Muyang kept his eyes on the figure who was hiding in the kitchen, and didn't look back at the old man, but he replied with a voice that was a little bit tinged with a chuckle.

"It's okay, the kid is thin-skinned and shy."