Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

But after receiving the money, the service will be in place.

His sister said he was going to set off fireworks, and then he reluctantly had to go downstairs to set off fireworks.

Haicheng has fireworks and firecrackers controls. It is fine to arbitrarily fire a cannon, and it ca n’t be thrown into the world. So the three of them bought a bunch of top gyros, small whirlwinds, and landlords. After they were lit, they threw them on the ground, and they crackled while spinning. There were colorful sparks, and some sang while turning.

Frosty wind, cold as a knife cut, three people squatted on the ground watching the land spin and jump, without any fluctuations in their hearts.

The final season let me stand up and say, "Go back."

Qi Ying: "Uh-huh."

Yu Yue: "..."

I see you two are really sick.

When I got home, I finally got warmer. Ji Ran poured a few glasses of Yu's traditional drink, Coke, ginger, and Yu Yue looked at him like a monster. "Don't you find it hard to drink?"

Ji Rang: "It's delicious."

Yu Yan: "?????"

This is one of the dark foods he hates most. How does this person's taste develop? Why is it as strange as his parents? He didn't bother to care about him and fell to the sofa to continue playing games.

Qi Ying accompany Ji Rang sitting on the sofa watching TV. They were watching a deciphering horror variety show. Qi Ying watched it with interest. Ji Rang peeled sugar from time to time to feed her. It was so warm and terrifying that Yu Yue felt himself. Seems to be an outsider to be a guest.

He was reluctant to see his sister so close to the big brother, and shouted deliberately, "Dad, what are you doing in the kitchen? Come out and watch TV, there is your favorite female star."

Yu Cheng still has garlic in her hand, leaning her head out of the kitchen and squinting: "I've watched this issue. You are lying down again, sitting or not! Look at Xiaojie and give it to me Sit down!"

Yu Yue: "..."

I'm so angry!

He glanced aggressively towards the big guy, Ji Rang just turned back, his cold gaze didn't anger himself, Yu Yue immediately persuaded, grieved and rolled back to play his game.

Hearing his sister said, "I don't want sugar anymore, I want melon seeds, five-flavored."

The big guy's voice was so gentle that the person who just killed him with his eyes was not himself: "Okay."

Yu Yan: New Year's money is not wanted anymore, now I want to expose the true face of this person in front of his dad.

Near the evening, the sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner was finally served. Qi Ying asked Yu Yue and Wu Yinghua to tell Ji Rong's favorite taste in advance. Several dishes on the table were all dishes that Ji Rong liked.

Yu Cheng and Wu Yinghua have a straightforward personality, which will not make people feel uncomfortable at all. Ji Rang sat between Qi Ying and Yu Yue, and the family kept pouring food for him, so that he was not polite, and made his own home and eat more.

For a few moments, it made him feel embarrassed.

He hasn't eaten New Year's Eve with people for many years. He has a hard temper and even revenge. He punishes others by punishing himself.

After tossing myself for so many years, I even forgot what the New Year was like.

He thought he liked someone, but now he realizes that he is just used to one person.

Wu Yinghua clamped the biggest piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his bowl: "Small season, don't let it go, eat it fast. This one is delicious while it's hot. Auntie's craftsmanship is absolutely good, you can taste it."

Ji Rang withdrew his mind and nodded and smiled: "Okay, thank you Auntie."

The Yu family ’s tradition is to send New Year's money on the dinner table. Yu Cheng took three red envelopes from the inside pocket of his clothes, first sent them to Qi Ying and Yu Yue, and then smiled and handed them to Ji Rang: "Small season, new This year, study hard and strive for a good university in the coming year! "

Ji Rang stunned for a moment, and Yu Yue said, "No, no? Don't give it to me."

Yu Chengxu hit him: "Smelly boy, eat your meal! When you can test for Xiaoji, I will send you two new year's money."

Qi Ying is right, they are really good.

Ji Rang took the red envelope and whispered, "Thank you uncle, I will."

Yu Cheng couldn't stop smiling.

He was polite and gentle. After a meal, he sat down as a good student in the hearts of the couple.

After dinner, Ji Rang also wanted to help clean up the chopsticks and was rushed back by Wu Yinghua to let their three children play by themselves. It depends on whether they want to go out to the Spring Festival Gala or go out year after year, just pay attention to safety.

Haicheng hosted a New Year's Eve fireworks show last year, and this year's countdown clock was really a big bronze bell. It was three stories high and stood on the square in the city center early.

Several major businesses in the city are eligible to bid for bell ringing. When the countdown runs, the bidder hits the bell. I heard that there will be a whole year of good luck in the coming year.

After all, there is only one qualification for hitting a bell. Of course, the new year's blessing is of course better and better. Later, everyone said that the person who hears the first bell will have good luck in the coming year. So many people went to the central square to see the bell, waiting for the New Year.

Ji Rang also took Qi Ying.

Before going out, she ran back to the bedroom to change her clothes.

Take off the coat and put on the red cloak.

When they came out, even Wu Yinghua and Yu Cheng were stunned: "Yingying, what are you wearing? Cloak? Don't say it's pretty."

She fits well in red.

The skin is white and the facial features are exquisite, especially in red.

Ji Rang's eyes sank and didn't speak until three people went out. Yu Yue ran to find his classmate. Ji Rang stood under the dim street light and finally couldn't help pulling the little girl forward.

He rubbed her cheeks with fingers, as if not enough, and whispered to her, "What does it look good to wear?"

She smiled beautifully, softly and softly: "You have to wear new clothes for the New Year."

Ji let his fingers tighten.

Want to hold her in my arms and kiss.

In the distance, the sound of children rubbing cannons was heard, and the wind passed, bringing a burst of smoke.

He brushed her thumb and finger over the corner of her lips and whispered, "Close your eyes."

She blinked her wet eyes and closed them obediently.

He leaned down, held his breath, and kissed her slightly trembling lashes.

"Well, there are dirty things, I'll wipe them off for you." He stood up and laughed, pulled her hand, and taxied casually: "Go to New Year."

Qi Ying laughed obediently with pursed lips.

The central square is brightly lit and bright like daylight. The crowd is so crowded that you can see the bronze bell surrounded by the fence in the distance. There are still many people taking advantage of this opportunity to come out and make money. There are snack stalls and toy stalls everywhere.

Qi Ying likes this kind of lively most, want to have a look at everything, want to taste everything.

Ji Rang all depend on her.

As long as she looked at her and laughed, he felt that it was not a big deal.

Near 12 o'clock in the morning, the crowd of dispersed amusement gradually moved closer to the bronze bell, and the successful business representatives were already in place.

Neither of them wanted to squeeze, standing in the outer circle and waiting, they could hear the bell anyway. Ji Rang asked her to stand on the round stone platform and hugged her from behind so that she could see the scene of ringing the bell.

Soon, the crowd began to count down. From the beginning of ten, Qi Ying reacted and shouted with joy.

Fives! four! three! two! One!

The thick bell sounded like a ripple of water, swinging around the square in circles, everyone shouted excitedly: "Happy New Year!"

Ji let her arms run over her waist, lowered her head against her ears, and mumbled like a low voice: "Baby, grow up quickly."

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After the New Year's Eve, I played in the square for a while. I didn't want the Yu family to worry. Ji Rang sent Qi Ying home.

She was hiding under the red cape, like an elf sneaking into the night from the night, holding his horns and asking him, "Shall we go to see the panda tomorrow?"

On New Year's Day, see what pandas.

Ji Rang smiled and touched her furry brim: "Okay."

Walking downstairs in the community, the innocent moonlight was dripping from the dead branches of begonia, and fell on her finely. She waved with him, her eyebrows like the crescent moon in the sky, "I'll go, see you tomorrow."

She can always make him look forward to tomorrow.

On the way home, I flipped my phone, received a lot of congratulatory text messages and red envelopes, and Qu Dazhuang ate a lot of him in the group:

-Let me hear that you went to see your parents?

--how about it? Are your father-in-law happy with you?

——Yu Yue's kid didn't give you any trouble?

-Little sister-in-law is the hardest to get!

Yu Yue who was pulled into the group by Yue Li: Qu Xiao is cute, garbage.

Qu Xiaocui: Who is this white lotus? ? ? Why scold me for garbage? ? ? There is a kind of heads-up! !! !!

White lotus: middle finger.

In the group, Ji Rang turned over, shook his head and scolded two words. After coming home to wash, I went straight to bed. After all, I will accompany the baby to see the panda tomorrow.

The phone was ringing at four in the morning.

Ji was confused and thought he was dreaming, and he had been stunned for the first two times.

The third time I realized that the mobile phone was ringing and I was so impatient that I was disturbed by Qing Meng.

Ji Yan's trembling cry came from the earpiece: "Agen, Grandpa is going to die."

Ji let him wake up a bit and turned over to sit up on the bed. Ji Yan was still crying on the phone and told him the address of the hospital.

It was not dawn and everything was silent. He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.

The hospital was as bright as day.

In the hallway outside the ward, the Ji family was there, and there were many comrades-in-arms and subordinates wearing military uniforms.

Ji Yan waited at the elevator with red eyes, and when he saw him came out, he rushed up. Ji Ran's throat was a little tight, and he whispered, "Are you still there?"

She nodded, her voice mute: "The old man seems like ... there's nothing left, and he's been sighing."

Ji Rang didn't look at the people in the corridor and went straight into the ward.

There was only doctors and nurses in it, and Mr. Ji drove them all out.

There was a strong smell of disinfection water in the ward, and the heartbeat meter was faintly invisible. The old man on the hospital bed squinted, heard the sound of footsteps, and slowly opened it.

Ji Rang stood by the bed.

The old man's eyes were cloudy. The military body he was proud of was now so thin that he could almost see the bones, and the vitality had slowly lost from him. He only hung up and looked at the teenager who had grown up beside the bed.

He trembled out his withered fingers, struggling to pull the juvenile pale phalanx.

He remembered that when he was a kid, his baby grandson liked to hold his hand like this.

Ji Rang moved for a while, holding his hand slowly.

He opened his eyes diligently, trying to see what the young man looked like now, but he couldn't see clearly. There was only a dim light in front of him. The young man had drifted away in the light for many years.

The temperature in the palm of the teenager passed to him through his skinny fingers.

Fortunately, the teenager's hands are still so warm.

He opened his mouth, and his hoarse, faint voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat: "Agen ..." The light and shadow began to fall apart, and the old man had no strength to open his eyes, but he looked stubbornly into the light and shadow. The fuzzy figure wanted to see it for the last time.

It's his life to walk around in his head.

A life of great honor and a life of regret.

The corners of his mouth filled with wry smiles, and the man was about to die, and then he suddenly realized that there were all kinds of things, but there was no chance to make up.

That teenager has long gone.

The old man closed his eyes slowly: "Agen ... Grandpa was wrong ..." A murky tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, Ji Rang held his hands in the palm, and fell down weakly.

The heartbeat monitor beeped sharply, and everyone outside the door rushed in.

Ji Rang stood so straight, watching the old man on the bed break his last breath.

The hospital in the early morning was busy again.

Ji Ran didn't want to talk to anyone and couldn't hear anyone.

He walked out of the ward alone, walked along the corridor for a long time, out of the hospital building, and sat down beside the flower bed downstairs.

It was not yet bright, and the cold wind in the morning was very cold.

He rested his elbows on his knees, his hands covering his face slowly.

No crying, just a little uncomfortable.

——What is the family instruction of Ji Family? Come back, Grandpa buys you a gun.

-Loyal and Brave! Chong De to the good! I serve the motherland in my own body, and I recommend Xuanyuan in my blood!

——Agen is so smart, let ’s go. Grandpa buys you a gun. With a gun in your hand, you are a small soldier. Protect your country and your family. Remember?

--remember! Grandpa, I want the most powerful gun.

——Hahaha, what do Grandpa want to buy?

The majestic toy gun accompanied him for many years and was later broken by him.

The phone trembled.

Qi Ying called.

Ji Rang withdrew his thoughts and coughed twice, making his throat sound less dumb: "Why did you wake up so early?"

The little girl's voice was hazy, soft and soft: "I have a nightmare and I'm a little scared."

He whispered, "I'm not afraid. I'll stay with you, sleep a little longer, don't hang up."

She obediently made a sound, as if changing a pose, a whispered whisper came.

She said, "I'm asleep then."

"Well, sleep."

A shallow breath came out of the earpiece, and once, he passed his apex over the phone.

Doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: I have something to go out today, at 8 o'clock in the evening and more ~

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Shen Muyan became famous in the circle.

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