The Yan family members opened the door in confusion and found Huo Xianglin outside.

While they were all stunned, Huo Xianglin walked in unceremoniously, glanced at Cheng Ruiyuan, and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Instead of going back to your own home to celebrate the New Year, you went to someone else's home... I finally found my son, but before I could even get close to him, he was kidnapped away... Our Huo family really owes the Yan family..."

After saying this, he sat down at the dining table.

"I don't care, I'm going to celebrate the New Year here too!"

Cheng Ruiyuan touched his nose feeling a little guilty. Seeing that the Yan family had no intention of chasing them away, he got up and went to the kitchen to get a set of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of Huo Xianglin.

Huo Xianglin's face looked a little better now.

Yan Ke cleared her throat and raised the cup in her mouth.

"Today is New Year's Eve, a time for family reunion. All our family members are here, including Ruiyuan, Lizhan, and Mr. Huo... I won't say anything else. Everyone is hungry, so let's just have a lively time and celebrate this New Year!"

"Come on, come on, start!"

After she finished speaking, everyone clinked their glasses and picked up their chopsticks.

The atmosphere was very warm as they talked and laughed.

Even Huo Xianglin, who had just put on a smear on his face, started talking about it.

Ha Xiaoyong also had his own special New Year's Eve dinner, which was made with his favorite ingredients such as whitebait. He looked very happy while eating it with a "wooooooo" sound.

Ji Dongyu suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "By the way, I specially made a dumpling stuffed with brown sugar. Whoever eats it will be the luckiest person among us in the coming year!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started looking for the brown sugar dumpling that represented good luck.

Yan Zhiyu didn't look for it and continued to enjoy it.

However, while eating, she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the plate in front of her.

Among those round dumplings, one looked different, with a hint of red...

It should be the brown sugar dumpling!

Yan Zhiyu grinned excitedly and stood up like a winner. She was about to shout that the red sugar dumplings were here, but the next second, she thought of something and sat back silently.

Then, she quietly passed the brown sugar dumpling to the person next to her, Li Zhan, and whispered, "Li Zhan, this is for you. My luck is already good enough, I hope your luck can be better too."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the green stone around Wei Zhan's neck.

After she gave the green stone to Li Zhan, Li Zhan asked Butler Wang to make a necklace for him, and he wore it on his chest every day. The green stone made his body much better, but until now......

Still can't stand up.

After looking at the brown sugar dumpling for a long time, Zhui Zhan finally reached out his chopsticks and picked it up.

Took a light bite.

Very sweet.

The boiling sugar juice flows down my mouth, sweetening my heart...

......

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, the atmosphere became more lively.

Yan Ke and Ji Dongyu were eating, Cheng Ruiyuan and Yan Fangwei were picking up Ha Xiaoyong, Yan Yiqing, Yan Yijing, Yan Yiran and Yan Yihuan were talking about something with Yan Zhan, and they would glance at Yan Zhiyu from time to time.

Yan Zhiyu was bored, so she simply asked Huo Xianglin to play cards. The loser had to put a note on his face.

In a short while, Huo Xianglin's face was covered with notes.

"You lost! Hahahahahahahaha..." Yan Zhiyu proudly put her hands on her hips, "I don't want to play with you anymore, you're too bad!"

But Huo Xianglin wouldn't let her go.

"No! I just gave in to you, but from now on I'm going to be serious! Come on!"

As he spoke, his breathing blew up the pieces of paper stuck on his face, and the scene looked very funny.

Yan Yiqing and others chatted for a long time and finally left with satisfaction.

Cheng Ruiyuan saw it, walked over to Ruzhan and sat down.

Both of them are in charge of wealthy families and have a lot in common.

After chatting for a while, Cheng Ruiyuan suddenly said, "Weiwei mentioned your relationship with Xiaoyu...Weiwei and I are already together, but is there any progress with Xiaoyu?"

At this time, Yan Zhiyu defeated Huo Xianglin again and was showing off with a grin. Huo Xianglin was so angry that he wanted to throw the cards.

Looking at the cheerful figure, Li Zhan smiled.

"That's... good."

Cheng Ruiyuan wanted to say something when suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Come and see the fireworks! What beautiful fireworks!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and swarmed over.

In the pitch-black night, all kinds of fireworks are set off. Although only ashes remain in the blink of an eye, these fireworks still bloom so brightly, leaving a brief but brilliant moment.

From a distance, there seemed to be a countdown sound.

The fireworks actually changed into the shape of numbers as the countdown began, blooming and falling again and again in the night sky.

Everyone looked at the fireworks and shouted.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Yan Ke and Ji Dongyu cuddled together, Yan Fangwei and Cheng Ruiyuan held each other tightly. Yan Yiqing and Yan Yijing shouted at Huo Xianglin very loudly, and even counted in the air.

Yan Yihuan put his arm around Yan Yiran's shoulder, and he said something that made Yan Yiran unhappy, but he got a cold look from her.

Ruzhan didn't look at the fireworks, but turned to look at Yan Zhiyu beside him.

The blooming fireworks were reflected in those clear deer eyes, looking so bright and dazzling.

"...꺘,괗,one!"

As the countdown ended, countless fireworks burst into life in the night sky, as bright as day.

"Happy New Year!"

Everyone cheered happily and smiled at each other amid the sound of firecrackers in the background.

Year after year, morning after morning and evening after evening.

It is the New Year.