After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 774 Sean’s New Year’s greetings

After dinner, the family collapsed in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

A few people were slumped on the sofas, and a few people were sitting on the carpets. Recliners, tatami mats, and lazy sofas were all moved over, and they were filled with people.

Nan Song didn't eat much tonight, but she drank several large bowls of the duck soup stewed by Yu Jinwen, and almost all of it went into her stomach. She was so full that she felt lazy and didn't want to move. Nestling in Yu Jinwen's arms, watching the singing and dancing program on TV, I was so impressed.

"My waist is as soft as theirs, but why can't I feel like others?"

Bai Luyu waited all night and finally took advantage of the opportunity. He answered the question almost instantly, "It's not that you can't escape someone else's feeling, you can't escape someone else's soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Song rolled his eyes, hum.

Bai Luyu suddenly felt like he had regained a victory, and his whole body started to tremble.

Luo Yin leaned against Nan Ningsong, eating fruit, and said leisurely: "I have already given up on the issue of your singing and dancing. I estimate that your appearance and your IQ are all obtained in exchange for them. , in short, it was not inherited from me, which is also a rather regretful thing.”

After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to cue Nan Ningsong, "right, husband?"

"It's okay." Nan Ningsong didn't care at all, "It's enough that you are smart and beautiful."

Nan Song: "..."

She also went to see her husband.

Yu Jinwen received the signal and immediately said: "It doesn't matter. If we work hard, the children born will definitely be smarter than the children born by their parents. After all, one generation is stronger than the other."

"?"

Nan Song thought there was nothing wrong with this at first, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, "Who are you saying is not smart enough?"

Bai Luyu also became confused, "That's right, who are you talking about?"

"Uh." Yu Jinwen felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, "Let's give out red envelopes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole family took out their mobile phones and were ready to grab the red envelopes.

Only Nan Ningsong, who had a senior phone, couldn't grab it. He was watching TV with a pipe in his mouth and smacking the cigarette holder.

Tsk, the little girls now are not as beautiful as the girls before, they all look the same.

There has been a rain of red envelopes in the group.

Nan Song took great pleasure in calling all her fathers and brothers, openly asking for red envelopes.

Even before her nephew was born, she was still the youngest in the family, so she was still eligible to receive more red envelopes this year.

The eldest father, Mr. Shelby, made the biggest one. Luo Yin was lucky and grabbed the biggest one. She immediately started twisting happily and gave Old Shelby a thumbs up in the group. Several other dads were dissatisfied. A few more red envelopes were added, and He Xiaowen grabbed three in a row. She was the lucky one, and she was so beautiful that she lost her eyesight.

Seeing her happy look, Wang Ping couldn't help but smile on his cold face, "So happy?"

"Of course I'm happy to grab the red envelope."

He Xiaowen has never participated in such activities as family grabbing red envelopes. The He family also has a family group, which is also very lively during the Chinese New Year. However, the group is filled with a cold commercial atmosphere. Everyone writes blessings and piles up all kinds of things. She didn't even bother to click on the online blessings. How could it be like the Nan family, with red envelopes raining down, and even if the family didn't get together, they still cared about each other, cared about each other, wished each other, and bickered. It was so nice. .

After grabbing another red envelope, He Xiaowen was looking pretty and wondering if, as an elder, she should also give out a red envelope.

But how much money should be paid?

He Xiaowen secretly covered her phone, wanting to see how much money was left in her bank card.

Since she started working, she has never asked Wang Ping for money, nor has she spent any money from him, but her own earnings are really limited.

All the New Year's money tonight came from Wang Ping's pocket, which made her even more aware of the importance of making money!
Women still have to be financially independent to feel confident.

He Xiaowen was thinking about how many red envelopes to give out. Although she didn't have a lot of money, she thought it would be a good idea.

But before the red envelope was sent out, the phone suddenly reminded me of a transfer message.

She was so shocked that she almost dropped her phone on the ground.

I took it over and took a look, and then another transfer message came.

She clicked on it and saw that Wang Ping sent her two transfers, each worth 50000, which added up to... 100000.

He Xiaowen was stunned, and suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Ping. As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately lowered her voice and whispered: "What are you doing?"

Wang Ping said: "It's perfect, isn't it?" He Xiaowen glanced at the family members who were still immersed in grabbing red envelopes and didn't pay attention to them. She grabbed Wang Ping's clothes, pulled him to her and pressed against his ear. Said: "I'm not asking you about 'perfect', I'm asking you, why do you want to transfer money to me?"

He has transferred so much at once... In the new year, is he going to be a 'money-spreading boy'?

Wang Ping looked at him, a little confused, "I am transferring money to my wife, what other reason do I need?"

He Xiaowen: "...!"

Who is your wife?
He protested silently in his heart, but his face turned red.

Nan Song's hands were sore from grabbing the red envelopes and her eyes were red. Yu Jinwen was afraid that she would be too excited, so she was not willing to do it for her.

"Of course it's fun to grab red envelopes if you do it yourself. The size of the red envelope doesn't matter, what you enjoy is the process."

Listening to her words, Yu Jinwen felt that they were similar to those of his two silly brothers at home.

Nan Song grabs red envelopes in various ways, and distributes the red envelopes snatched from family groups to various groups in the company, making everyone happy.

There was an endless stream of messages in the group, and the greeting messages on her phone were also beeping one after another. She simply muted the sound.

Yu Jinwen didn't grab a few. Every New Year, he really became a money-spreading boy, handing out red envelopes everywhere.

He is the eldest son in the Yu family, and he has a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, all waiting for him to be fed, and waiting for his lucky money and red envelopes.

After talking about auspicious words all night, as soon as the lucky money and red envelopes were handed out, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Very realistic.

After Yu Jinwen, Nan Song also posted a red envelope notice in the Yu family group: [I'm going to start! 】

The group chat that had just cooled down immediately became lively again. Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu arrived at the same time at the same time:

【I'm coming!Happy New Year, sister-in-law! 】

Nan Song: [Say something auspicious. Whoever speaks the best will get a big red envelope from me. 】

As soon as these words came out, Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu got excited, blowing rainbow farts like crazy, and soon the screen was filled with all kinds of bells and whistles.

Yu Fanyin was influenced by them and started acting coquettishly and cutely. A few people showed their dog-leg spirit to the fullest.

Only Yu Jiarui sent a blessing text message honestly, [Happy New Year to my brother and sister-in-law. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, a long life of love, and never be separated. 】

"Oh Mo, Jiarui is the best." Nan Song felt warm in her heart when she saw this text message. It was the simplest, but also the most touching.

Yu Jinwen said "hmm", but the auspicious words from his eldest brother were the most pleasing to the eye.

So of course the biggest red envelope is for Jiarui.

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu lost, and they protested in the group, "Unfair! Big brother and sister-in-law are partial!"

There was a commotion at home, and there was a commotion in the group. Everywhere was filled with the lively atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

Luo Yin always went to bed early and got up early. Today she wanted to stay up late with her family and held her eyelids open, but sleepiness had already swept over her body.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Old K, wearing a red sweater and leather boots, walked in with the wind blowing, bringing a chill.

Luo Yin woke up directly from the cold. She sneezed and rubbed her nose, "Old K, what's wrong?"

Old K's face was a little solemn. He was holding a greeting card in his hand. He didn't know whether to report or not.

Luo Yin seemed to have a premonition. Looking at Old K's expression, she guessed something, and asked: "Who sent the greeting card?"

Old K presented it.

Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Yin.

There are two greeting cards, one for Luo Yin and one for Nan Song.

Nan Song first opened the one with her name on it. There was a short sentence on it: Happy New Year, Miss Nan Da. ——Song Xi

As for Luo Yin's card, there were no words on it, only a painting.

In the painting, there is Luo Yin in red, Lan Yu in blue, and Sean in white.

(End of this chapter)