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The money was split, and everyone returned to their respective positions. Ba Nainai vowed to win back the red envelope money for her son, but unfortunately, the God of Wealth had been taken away, and her luck returned to normal. Xiao Jing was hugged by Bai Xijing, with big eyes flashing, she had already fallen in love with the card game, so Bai Xijing's luck suddenly soared, killing three brothers with dark clouds and resentment.
Several netizens continued to brush BOSS, but due to getting the red envelope in advance, several young people were in a great mood, and they killed BOSS repeatedly. The resurrection was quite black skin. Xiaoliu and Xiaqi continued to struggle on poker, but unfortunately, because of Xiaojingchen being caught by stupid dad as a pillow, White Grandpa took her place, but unfortunately, due to the lack of God of Wealth grabbing cards, White Grandpa's gambling luck... cough... declined terribly!
Only Xiaoliu, Xiaobao and Xiaobawang Bailuo Chen dared to stick a note on Grandpa Bai's face. Soon, Grandpa Bai also became a mop head, a cold and hard iron wire mop. The three little brats played happily, but Grandpa Bai's face turned darker and darker.
When the midnight bell rings, a new year arrives, and the whole city suddenly becomes lively. The sound of firecrackers is endless, and fireworks burst into the sky, unfolding a magnificent picture that illuminates the entire night sky.
Bai Le Jing took Bai Xu Chen out to set off firecrackers, and when they returned home, everyone greeted each other with "Happy New Year!", their faces filled with the most sincere blessings. With the arrival of the new year, every person's heart was filled with new hopes and expectations.
Everyone was lively and noisy, but suddenly felt like something was missing. They all turned their heads to look at Bai Xijing, only to see Xiao Jingchen sleeping soundly in his arms, with a tiny nose blowing bubbles, smelling so sweet.
Everyone couldn't help but smile, the New Year's bell had already rung, and the three mothers simultaneously sent all the underage boys back to their rooms to sleep. Xiao Jingchen was also carried upstairs by Bai Xijing. Grandma Bai stopped playing mahjong and started making dumplings with her three daughters-in-law. In previous years, the dumplings were filled with one type of filling, but this year they added a new vegetarian filling made with mushrooms and cabbage, specially prepared for Xiao Jingchen.
Xiao Jingchen slept very soundly that night. She had never stayed up so late before, so it was no surprise that she overslept the next day.
Bai Xijing had just fallen asleep at dawn, and this should have been the most comfortable time. Unfortunately, because Xiao Baizuo left his arms, he couldn't sleep well either. After waiting for half a day, there was no movement at all. When Bai Xijing opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Xiao Jingchen sitting cross-legged on the bed like a cult leader, with his head down and a serious expression that could be compared to a terrorist. Bai Xijing's drowsiness immediately woke up clean, he sat up, feeling a bit dizzy in his heart, "Wh...what's wrong?"
Xiao Jingchen raised his head and looked at Bai Xijing with a pitiful expression, his mouth pursed and tears welling up in his eyes. "I overslept, I'm confessing to the Buddha now."
Bai Xi Jing: “......” With a "thud", he fell back onto his pillow, glanced at the alarm clock that had just passed 7 o'clock, and saw that his dad's face was covered in black lines. He weakly flipped over, hugged his quilt tightly, and rubbed it vigorously. If sleeping until 7 o'clock is like Buddha's confession, then what should a veteran lazybones like him do who can't get out of bed before 10 o'clock? Should he go to hell and polish shoes for the evil spirits or flip the table?!
Bai Xi Jing had long been aware of Xiao Jingchen's strange way of thinking, so he wisely didn't dwell on the issue. He pulled out a new set of clothes for Xiao Jingchen to wear and smiled with his eyes narrowed, "Happy New Year!!!"
Xiao Jing dust pinched mouth smiled out two fleshy small dimples, "Dad Happy New Year!"
Downstairs, the living room is very quiet. Everyone should still be sleeping. Which kid gets up before 8am on a rest day? Which adult gets up before 8am on a rest day?
So, Xiao Jingchen is a freak!!
She looked around with her big, shining eyes, but there was no one. Xiao Jingchen pouted, looking very disappointed. Suddenly, she perked up her ears and heard a noise coming from the dining room. Her eyes lit up, and she quickly ran over to investigate. She peeked in and saw Third Auntie Xia Lingzhi wearing pajamas with sleepy eyes, drinking water. Xiao Jingchen immediately broke into a bright smile, "Third Auntie, Happy New Year!"
Xia Lingzhi subconsciously turned her head and looked at Xiao Jingchen: "Pfft——" She spat it out!
The silly dad's bad taste seems to be getting worse and worse, he had Xiaojing dust wear a bear suit, cat suit, today is the first day of the new year, he actually... actually put Xiaojing dust in a dragon robe......!!
Yes, dragon robe. A real dragon robe, not the kind with golden dragons that emperors wear, but a dragon wrapped around her body.
A pale forehead with two fleshy horns stuck on it, a shiny bald head wearing a green wig pressed down by a braided bun, even with a few strands of green dragon hair hanging down on both sides of the face, a row of dense triangular spikes on the back, the spikes extending all the way to the buttocks, a long and thick dragon tail attached to the back of the buttocks, white belly with dragon meat texture, contrasting with sturdy white dragon legs like radishes, wearing a pair of thick dragon claw shoes on the feet, and topped with fingerless dragon claw gloves on the hands.
The Q version of the little dragon man was born, and although this little dragon man is a bit silly, it also makes his stupid Meng attribute instantly soar several levels. The third aunt was instantly defeated by the pure and innocent eyes of the little guy.
She spat out the water in her mouth, and Xia Lingzhi's sleep had long been blown to the ends of the earth. She squatted down, gently stroked the small horns on Xianchen's forehead, and slightly twitched the corners of her mouth. From the pocket of her pajamas, she fished out a red envelope, "Xianchen, Happy New Year!!"
Xiao Jingdun held the red envelope, made a fist with both hands and bowed to thank San Bomu. However, because she had a fake hairpiece and horns on her head, she hadn't gotten used to it yet, misjudged the weight of her head, and almost fell to the ground. Xia Lingzhi's understanding of her little uncle's bad taste rose another level.
"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something? Auntie will make it for you!" Xia Lingzhi asked softly, although she was very sleepy and wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but now everyone hadn't gotten up yet, leaving a six-year-old child alone in such a big house, she really couldn't rest assured.
Xiao Jing dust touched his dry and shriveled belly, "I'm hungry! Whatever Aunt makes, I'll eat!"
Xia Lingzhi's heart felt warm and fuzzy as she stroked Xiao Jingchen's... dragon head, what a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket.
Xia Lingzhi decisively gave her a plate of dumplings, freshly made with fragrant mushroom and cabbage filling. The steaming hot dumplings were placed in front of Xiao Jingchen, whose eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she devoured them with gusto, wolfing down two at a time like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Considering the little guy's appetite from yesterday, Xia Lingzhi specially made a few more, but unexpectedly, a large bowl of dumplings was eaten clean by the little dragon in less than ten minutes, and even the soup was drunk without leaving a single drop. Xiao Jingchen licked his mouth, his two eyes shining brightly as he stared at Xia Lingzhi.
Xia Lingzhi's eyes twitched at the corner, and she stuttered, "D-do...do you still want to?"
Her eyes sparkled like stars in an instant, and she nodded hastily as if pounding garlic, her chopsticks almost being gnawed into toothpicks.
Then, Xia Lingzhi's eyes went blank and she floated into the kitchen to continue making dumplings. If every considerate little cotton-padded jacket could eat like this, how many foolish dads would be working hard to make a living? What worry that China wouldn't prosper, what worry that the country wouldn't flourish!!!
