"To lull you to sleep?" Yang Taoye, Qingyan, and Yuanyuan were all shocked.
"What's wrong?" Zhen Tian was startled and took a step back.
"You have someone specifically to lull you to sleep?"
"And it's Brother Ji?"
“anbelieveable”.
Zhen Tian chuckled twice: "When I was little, I didn't like to sleep, so..."
"So your idol reads a story to you personally?" Yang Tao's eyes lit up: "I regret so much that I'm not a novelist."
"I believe in love again." Ye Qingyan looked utterly hopeless. Her friends' talk of love always lures her in to commit suicide.
“It’s not reading, it’s telling.” Zhen Tian shook her head: “I would just read it once first and then tell it to me. But that was when I was a child. The stories aren’t the same when I grow up.”
"You won't tell it anymore when you grow up?"
"No, he just casually talks about a historical figure or event. Anyway, he knows a lot of interesting things."
"Wait, wait, wait, I don't understand. You memorized it after watching your idol once?" Yang Tao questioned.
"Yes. Zhizhi has a very good memory; she can remember anything after seeing it only once or twice."
"..."
"Let's go, this bedroom isn't suitable for the three of us single guys."
Ye Qingyan turned around and pulled Yuan Yuan and Yang Tao out.
Zhen Tian chuckled, looked around, and then left.
"Should we unpack these things here or take them back?" Ye Qingyan pointed to the packaging bags scattered on the ground.
"Take it back."
Otherwise, we'll have to clean up after dismantling it.
The four of them made several trips, bringing a bunch of things back to Zhen Tian's bedroom.
Then we sat on the ground and started taking apart the pile of stuff together.
“This is a new coat from R brand. It’s perfect for wearing right now.” Ye Qingyan took out a white coat.
"This should be a bracelet from the S brand, right?" Yang Tao opened a small box.
"Okay, just leave the bracelet on the dressing table. I'll put it in the jewelry box later," Zhen Tian instructed.
"good."
"This is some kind of cosmetics set, right?" Yuan Yuan opened it and placed it under the dressing table for Zhen Tian.
"Hey, this watch." Zhen Tian took it out and put it on: "I've liked this for so long."
"nice."
The soft pink color suits Zhen Tian very well.
They spent an hour dismantling a bunch of things.
From clothing and accessories to skincare products, makeup, and all sorts of unusual local specialties, they have it all.
"May God grant me in-laws like these too!" Yang Tao shouted towards the ceiling.
Zhen Tian could only smile foolishly.
"Don't look at her. She's living the good life, she has no idea how worried we are." Ye Qingyan turned Yang Tao's head back: "Let's pray to God to give us a boyfriend first."
"Is it Yuanyuan?"
Yuan Yuan, who was suddenly called upon, avoided Ye Qingyan's gaze and stammered an "uh-huh".
Zhen Tian chuckled to herself.
"Children, dinner is ready."
The first sumptuous lunch of the new year was finally enjoyed in the afternoon.
When I went out again, there were many more people at home.
The parents of the older brothers were also present, as were the brothers of the uncles.
A large family, with dozens of members.
"Happy New Year."
Happy Chinese New Year.
The sounds of clinking glasses and conversation filled the table.
Zhen Tian smiled and her eyes crinkled as everyone talked.
"The 12th Zhen Family Spring Festival Gala is about to begin. All performers are encouraged to prepare their programs. The red envelopes will be generous as always this year."
Sitting in the main seat, Zhen Tian's grandfather spoke.
The old man is almost eighty years old, but he is still in good health and high spirits, and travels around the world with his wife.
If it weren't for the Chinese New Year, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come back.
When the old man spoke, Qingyan Yuanyuan Taozi realized that a super down-to-earth banner had been put up in the living room at some point.
The sign above reads: "[Zhen Family's 12th Annual Spring Festival Gala]".
"What's going on? Are they putting on a show?" Peach asked in a low voice.
Zhen Tian nodded: "Yes, everyone has to perform a show."
"Everyone? Really? Even your third uncle is performing?" Ye Qingyan glanced at Lu Kai, who had no expression.
"Yes, my uncle sings really well."
"Wow, that scene is too beautiful to imagine."
"Do we need to prepare too?" Yuan Yuan pointed awkwardly at the three of them.
"Of course."
They were whispering on one side, and there were protesters on the other: "The little sister gets the red envelopes every year, this performance is too biased."
Lu Lin is that troublemaker.
"Isn't it your favorite time of year to stuff money into your little sister's hands?" Lu Yiran didn't understand why he was making a fuss this year.
"I think we should conduct the selection process in a fair, just and open manner, since we will have some friends coming this year as well."
Ye Qingyan and Yang Tao quickly waved their hands, saying, "No need, no need."
Where would they get any more money?
Several elders agreed, saying, "The appeal is reasonable and should be accepted."
Lu Lin smiled smugly, his eyes glancing casually at Yuan Yuan, and he even raised an eyebrow at her.
Yuan Yuan turned her head away, her ears turning red with embarrassment.
Zhen Tian noticed this scene; from the moment the young man started speaking, she felt that he had an ulterior motive.
It seems like this was all to make things easier for his future sister-in-law.
She wasn't angry at all; in fact, she was quite happy for Yuan Yuan. It seems the young man was very protective of her.
"Then our party will officially begin after dinner."
Even though we finished eating, it was almost six o'clock three hours later.
As the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala began, the Zhen family's gala also commenced.
In previous years, the performance order was based on the list of the laziest workers.
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