After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 167 Accompany you back to your parents’ home

At that moment, the sound of fireworks exploding after taking off was heard not only in front of Duan Xiaowu's house, but also in the distance.

The family retreated to the courtyard of the villa and watched a small ball of flame rising outside the courtyard, rising into the air and bursting into flames.

Colorful flowers bloomed in the sky, then made crackling sounds, and finally slowly disappeared into the night sky.

Duan Xiaowu looked up at the fireworks in the sky and unconsciously held Chang Rong's hand.

Mr. Chang and Duan Chengxiong stood together, pointing at the extremely large fire sparks. Xu Rou and Aunt Zhang also stood beside them and smiled.

After Song Zi lit the fire, he quickly retreated to the courtyard with everyone else, stood next to Song Yezi, and gestured to himself with his thumb.

"How are they? Are the fireworks I bought good-looking?"

Song Yezi was still immersed in the fireworks at this time and didn't hear what Songzi said.

Songzi patted her again and said what he just said again.

Song Yezi finally put his ear closer.

"what?!"

"I said! The fireworks I bought! Are they good-looking or not?"

Song Zi put his hands in front of his mouth, bent his fingers into a trumpet shape, and asked loudly close to Song Yezi's ear.

"Come on! You bought it! You didn't do it! You don't want to take credit for this!"

Song Yezi also imitated Songzi and bent his hands into a trumpet, and said loudly to Songzi.

This time both of them heard clearly. When Song Zi saw that Song Yezi was unwilling to praise him, he let out a sigh and looked up to watch the fireworks again.

Song Yezi glanced at him, and after making sure that he was not looking at him, he turned to look at the fireworks and whispered.

"These fireworks are so beautiful."

Half a carload of fireworks were set off for about ten minutes. After the last flower bloomed, everyone returned to the villa.

Mr. Chang and Duan Chengxiong, who didn't normally stay up late and always had a regular schedule, insisted on staying up until after twelve o'clock because it was Chinese New Year.

Back indoors, Mr. Chang took out a few red envelopes and held them in his hands.

When the juniors saw the red envelope in Mr. Chang's hand, their eyes lit up.

It's not because there is money in the red envelope, no one here is short of money, it's mainly because of good luck.

Mr. Chang first took out the first red envelope and handed it to Duan Chengxiong, and then gave another one to Xu Rou.

Duan Chengxiong and Xu Rou were both a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that at my age, I could still receive red envelopes."

He took the red envelope and was so happy that he almost lost his dignity in front of the younger generation.

Xu Rou took it respectfully and said thank you to Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang smiled and took out four red envelopes and gave them to the four juniors. These children were very happy.

Then, he took out another red envelope and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang was very surprised.

"I... have it too?"

Mr. Chang nodded.

"I can see that Xiao Wu and you have a very good relationship. You must be grateful for helping me take care of my grandson-in-law so well."

Aunt Zhang said movedly.

"Thank you Chang Lao."

Duan Chengxiong saw Aunt Zhang moved and said with a smile.

"Don't be happy so quickly, I still have one here."

With that said, Duan Chengxiong also started to send out red envelopes.

"Great, I have two red envelopes this year."

Song Yezi smiled and took the red envelope from Duan Chengxiong.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Song Zi looked at Song Yezi with a smile on his face, and imitated her tone of voice.

"Oh, thank you, Dad Duan..."

"What's the matter with you?"

Song Yezi was obsessed with him.

Duan Chengxiong then handed the red envelope to Songzi.

"Thank you, Uncle Duan."

Should he say it or not, Songzi's tone was even more exaggerated than Song Yezi's.

Aunt Zhang stood aside holding the two red envelopes in her hands, so moved that she almost shed tears.

Duan Xiaowu stood beside her and comforted her softly.

"Okay Aunt Zhang, my dad and grandpa recognize you, why are you still crying?" Aunt Zhang smiled quickly.

"I'm so happy."

After all, there are very few families who treat nannies as family members.

"You also worked overtime for us during the Chinese New Year. We should be the ones thanking you. Please keep this red envelope safely."

Chang Rong said.

Aunt Zhang nodded.

"I like to spend the New Year with you, it's better than being alone at home."

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong both knew that Aunt Zhang was the only one left in her family. Her husband and son had both died in an accident.

They didn't talk about this topic anymore. Mr. Chang was sleepy and asked Chang Rong to take him back to the Chang family's old house.

Duan Chengxiong and Xu Rou returned upstairs.

They are too old to stay up all night, but the younger generation can still stay up all night to watch the New Year's Eve.

When Chang Rong came back from seeing the old man off, Duan Xiaowu and the three of them were sitting on the sofa in the hall of Duan Xiaowu's house.

"Chang Rong, you're back. I'm a little sleepy. Let's go rest."

Duan Xiaowu stood up immediately when he saw Chang Rong coming back.

Before Chang Rong could speak, Duan Xiaowu said again.

"Grandpa is alone there tonight. The aunt at the old house over there is on holiday again. How about we go over there and accompany grandpa."

Chang Rong didn't know why and looked at Song Zi.

Songzi said nothing and pointed at Song Yezi.

"Duan Xiaowu, you are too uninteresting. If you win in the afternoon, you won't come in the evening."

Song Yezi looked dissatisfied.

"No fight, I can't fight a little. I'm going to bed. Tomorrow we have to go to the cemetery to see Chang Rong's mother."

Songzi waved his hand.

"Okay, the game setup failed."

He stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Seeing that none of the three people wanted to play cards with him, Song Yezi finally gave in and walked upstairs.

Aunt Zhang asked when she came out of the kitchen after cleaning up and saw Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong preparing to go out.

"Xiao Wu, are you going out tonight?"

Duan Xiaowu nodded.

"It's not convenient for grandpa to be there alone. We'll come over tomorrow morning."

The two left the Duan family's old house and walked next door.

It is said to be next door, but in fact, there is still a certain distance from the entrance of the courtyard of the Duan family's old house to the Chang family's old house.

Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu were walking hand in hand on the road. The street lights on the roadside were very bright, and sporadic fireworks could be heard in the distance.

"Hey, Chang Rong."

Duan Xiaowu suddenly squeezed Chang Rong's hand.

Chang Rong turned to look at her.

"what happened?"

Duan Xiaowu thought for a while and asked him with a smile.

"You said that the way we are now, does this count as accompanying you back to your parents' home?"

Chang Rong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had accepted the proposal of Mr. Duan just a few hours ago.

He smiled slightly.

"Calculate."

Duan Xiaowu was happy when he heard this, even his steps became brisk, and he held Chang Rong's hand and walked quickly.

"Let's go, little wife, I will accompany you back to your parents' home."

"Okay."

Chang Rong let Duan Xiaowu pull her and walked in the direction of Chang's old house.

There are no insects outside in winter, only the footsteps of Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside became weaker and weaker, and it fell into silence again.

In the Duan family's old house, Songzi's guest room still had the lights on.

He squeezed the stone in his hand.

"Should I ask? She lowered her head to wrap a dumpling today. The moment she raised her head, her eyes were exactly the same as that of that little girl."

(End of this chapter)