My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease: Chapter 693 Spring Festival

   Chapter 693 Spring Festival

  On the day of the Spring Festival, Qin Xi and Han Shi got up early to greet Han Dazhu and Luo Xiujuan.

In the past ten years, I have never seen what a red envelope looks like. This year, the couple received two thick red envelopes. Han Shi opened it and saw a thick stack of ten dollars. There are also 300 pieces.

  After the two people prayed for the New Year, the blood drinker, the nigger, the seal, and the violent hugging the little boy came to give the old man and Luo Xiujuan a hundred years.

  The four tough guys knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists and nodded, "Happy New Year, I wish the old man good health and long life! I wish Aunt Luo eternal youth, longevity and good health!"

   "Boundless ~ Ankang ~"

  The last is the end of the child's milky voice, which makes people feel melted when listening to the sound.

   "Hey, alright, alright, hurry up, we don't make kneeling salutes here, we can't do this in the future, come, this is your red envelope, everyone has it."

Han Dazhu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and quickly took out the red envelope that he had prepared, the nigger, the seal, and the violent waved their hands again and again, and said with an embarrassed expression, "Old man, we are both almost 30 years old, and we are not children, why are you embarrassed? Receive a red envelope!"

The words of their refusal had just been said, and they took the red envelope with blood and joy, smiling until their teeth could not see their eyes, "Thank you, old man, this is the first time I have received a red envelope when I grow up, I used to see other people's children. I am very envious of receiving red envelopes, I never thought that one day I would receive them myself.”

   "Good boy, Grandpa Han will give you red envelopes every year in the future. Anyway, in my eyes, you are all children."

  Han Dazhu heard about their origins from Han Shi. They were a group of good children, especially knowing that they had suffered a lot, and they were very distressed. Now that he heard Xueyin say this, his heart was even more uncomfortable.

   "Come on, this is Aunt Luo's, you keep it." Luo Xiujuan smiled softly, and stuffed the red envelope into Xueyin's hand.

   The blood-drinking mouth was grinning to the base of the ear, "Thank you, Aunt Luo."

   Seeing Xueyin accepting it so shamelessly, the other three brothers had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it.

   "Come on, Little Tongtong, this is your red envelope. In the future, take the red envelope to buy delicious food. If you want to eat something, just tell a few dads and ask them to buy it for you, okay?"

  Han Dazhu gave Xiaotongtong a big red envelope again. Xiaotongtong learned to drink blood, showing cute millet teeth, and smiled sweetly at Han Dazhu.

   This smile almost melted Han Dazhu's heart.

  After New Year's greetings, Han Shi and Xueyin were responsible for setting off firecrackers. Han Shi held a bunch of firecrackers from the warehouse and placed them in the yard. After a while, there was a crackling sound in the yard.

Qin Xi hugged Xiaotongtong and stood at a distance to watch the excitement. This was the first time that Xiaotongtong saw such a lively scene. Wu Liuliu's big eyes stared at the firecrackers without blinking. I was taken aback by the sound of the explosion, and the more I looked at it, the more interested I became, and finally I puffed up my hands.

   "Like?" Qin Xi pinched her pink cheeks and asked.

   Little Tongtong nodded heavily, and said in a milky voice, "I like it!"

   Qin Xi said with a smile, "When the little boy grows up, he can set off firecrackers by himself, okay?"

"it is good!"

   After the firecrackers were set off, the whole family started to eat breakfast with a total of 12 dishes. During this time, Luo Xiujuan's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

   Eating what she made before was like going to a five-star restaurant, very satisfying.

   And now, since she learned the medicated diet, the recipes she made not only satisfy their taste buds, but the physical fitness of ordinary people has not only improved by one grade.

   This is the charm of medicinal food!

   (end of this chapter)