Some are happy and some are sad.

Zero o'clock rang on time, and the wheel of the times rolled over silently.

Hearing the explosion of fireworks in his ears, Ye Chen thought of someone and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

It's six o'clock.

As soon as it was dawn, Sijiucheng woke up to the sound of firecrackers.

The enthusiasm of the people dispelled the biting cold, Ye Chen brewed on the bed for a while, but reluctantly lifted the quilt.

The crackling sound also blew Xiaoxin up.

"Sleep late and go to bed tomorrow. Today we have to go to pay New Year's greetings early today."

After breakfast, Marven Ye put on new clothes for Xiaoxin, and went out with a large and small package.

Seeing a few familiar residents in the courtyard, they would also smile and say hello.

Xiaoxin's mouth was sweet, and her uncles, grandparents and grandparents called a few times, and the pockets of her clothes were quickly filled with red envelopes and candies.

Tasting the sweetness, the girl was so happy that she could not close her mouth.

After greeting the people in the courtyard, Ye Chen led Xiaoxin to Rouge Lane.

There are many pedestrians on the road, most of them are walking through the streets to pray for the New Year, and there are not so many people in the past.

According to custom, the son-in-law must wait until the second year of junior high school.

However, Ye Chen and Ran Qiuye are not married yet, and they are holding the ceremony of the younger generation.

"Sister Ran!"

Hearing the voice, Ran Qiuye also turned around.

Seeing the figure that she was thinking about day and night, the girl smiled.

He pulled Xiaoxin to his side affectionately.

"Yo, Xiaoye and girl Xin are here!"

Hearing the movement, Ran's father and Ran's mother also came out with a smile.

After saying hello and drinking a cup of hot tea at home, Ye Chen brought Ran Qiuye and was ready to go out.

They are also getting married soon, and they come to visit, so the family of three will naturally be neat and tidy.

The tattered Hou was close, and Ye Chen went to their house first.

Taking Xiaoxin out, she called Uncle Hou a few times.

There is no need to teach good words, this girl is familiar with it.

"No wonder you take this girl Xiaoxin everywhere, and you don't receive less red envelopes, right?"

"Hey, it's New Year's Eve, just draw a lucky head."

The atmosphere is about to become noisy.

It was rare for the tattered Hou to be generous, and he chose a few small objects from his collection for Xiaoxin to choose.

"I said, Mr. Hou, you're in the game, aren't you? I also have these things. They're bad street stuff. This girl, Xiaoxin, has a good vision now."

Ye Chen's cold words broke the warm atmosphere in the room.

"Hey, rotten street? You're good boy, where did you learn how to look good? Although the style of this bracelet is a bit poor, it is also an old item from the Qing Dynasty, and this small enamel bowl, you can buy it from the street for me now. Come and co-operate with these babies and still can't get into your Master Ye's eyes?"

Tattered Hou is also impatient, and he will not lose if he loses.

In the collection world of Sijiucheng, he has never been so underestimated.

"That's not right, looking at your appearance, you came prepared today, alright, just look at the face of girl Xin, what do you want?"

Ye Chen smiled and said tentatively: "Actually, I think the huanghuali post box from the Kangxi period last time, if you have something to say, don't get started, hey, if you don't get started, you still get on your feet. Now? It’s a big New Year’s Eve, isn’t that bad? It’s really not good, although the style of the bracelet is a bit old, it’s still passable.”

Hearing that Ye Chen actually had the idea of ​​​​posting a box, the shabby Hou immediately drove the person out of the yard without saying a word.

It was rare to see him deflated, and Ran Qiuye snickered beside him.

Although I don't know what the post box is in the two mouths, it must be a very important thing.

The baby hasn't arrived yet, so I can only temporarily store it in the junk.

Muttering all the way to the big leader's mansion, I happened to see a group of people walking out of the courtyard.

"Yo, isn't this Deputy Director Ye? Happy Chinese New Year."

Seeing Ye Chen, someone familiar smiled and stepped forward and cupped their hands.

"Director Huang, Section Chief Lian, Happy New Year, we haven't seen each other for a while."

"Isn't it true, but today is not a coincidence, we have to go elsewhere for New Year's greetings. I heard that you are going to get married in the spring? This is the noble lady? Sure enough, she is a talented woman. Remember to invite us for the wedding."

Seeing a few people talking about him, Ran Qiuye stepped forward and said hello.

Knowing Ye Chen's details, this situation is not surprising.

Ye Chen was happy that these people could come to support him.

After a few greetings, Director Huang and his party left.

The big leader was reading the newspaper in the living room, and Ye Chen led Ran Qiuye in.

"Yo, is Xiao Ye here?"

Seeing the person coming, the two of them immediately smiled.

Xiaoxin ran over to the girl, and a good word made the leader and the leader's wife laugh.

Ye Chen and Ran Qiuye also smiled and went forward to pay their respects for a year, and said hello.

"Haha, you are bringing me New Year's greetings, and I have to give you a big red envelope."

The big leader saw that he was well prepared and took two gift bags from the leader's wife with a smile.

"This one belongs to you, girl Xin, this one belongs to Qiuye, and it's not too much. As for Xiaoye."

Ye Chen was looking forward to it.

The big leader smiled, got up and took out a hardcover gift box from the study.

At first glance, this ceremony was not small, and Ye Chen was flattered.

"This is?"

"I know that your kid likes calligraphy and painting, open it and take a look."

Ye Chen knew that there were many precious famous calligraphy and paintings in the hands of the big leaders.

This picture is so cautious, the degree of cherishing can be imagined.

My heart beat faster for no reason.

Just after unfolding the words, Ye Chen's face instantly collapsed.

"Static to self-cultivation, frugal and Germany to support."

"How? Do you like it?"

Great leaders are also looking forward to it.

"I understand the meaning, but you have to practice the word again."

"Hey, you really can't speak, my words can't be asked for by anyone else, but you are disgusted with me. If you don't like it, return it to me!"

"That doesn't work, there is no reason to take back what was sent out."

Putting away the words with a smile, no matter what, it is the heart of the big leader, and it is better than nothing.

The leading lady and Ran Qiuye smiled and watched the man play.

Going out are all people with names and surnames, but the result is still a child's temperament.

After leaving the big leader's house, Ye Chen led Ran Qiuye to Director Yang's house again.

Although I've seen it a few times before, it's the first time I've been there.

Ran Qiuye was a little cautious, but Xiaoxin's mouth seemed to be covered with honey.

Makes a few people happy.

"Yesterday Li Huaide had a fight with Liu Li, and Liu Li went back to her parents' house overnight."

When Ran Qiuye and Xiaoxin were brought into the back room, Director Yang and Ye Chen chatted about business in the living room.

"Liu Li?"

"Wife Li Huaide, I don't know what's going on. It seems that Li Huaide went out to socialize and drank a few more drinks. When he came back, he was a little heavy, and Liu Li's temper was also violent. Because he has never had children, he has swallowed his anger for so long, and the number of people who are older than the Chinese New Year will still be counted. After falling, I went back to my mother's house in a fit of rage."

"Doesn't this happen to fulfill Li Huaide's wish? You should know where Liu Li's house is, right?"

Marven Ye suspected that Li Huaide did it on purpose.

I haven't been able to grasp his handle before, and finally I can't hold back.

"what do you mean?"

Ye Chen threw the peanut shells in his hand into the brazier, and said solemnly, "Li Huaide can't sit still."

Over the years, people have become more lazy.

When the fifth day of the first day is over, the Spring Festival is coming to an end.

The river is thawed, and the sun is thick.

The warmth of the New Year has not yet passed.

The day before the rolling mill started, Director Yang left home in a hurry after receiving the news from Qin Huairu, not knowing where he went.

When I came back, I brought a woman with a body shape similar to Liu Haizhong in the car.

As soon as the car stopped, the woman rushed upstairs aggressively.

There are words in the mouth.

Director Yang was anxious to watch the play and quickly followed.

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