Only after the old men have given red envelopes to the younger generations will they officially stay up all night in the main hall to celebrate the New Year.
The biggest winner of this year’s red envelope is, of course, the new student Xiao Chenchen!
Cao An, Xiao Hai, and Qi Siling reorganized last year's poker team. Na Ru handed the child to Zi Qiu and Zi Dong, and went behind his mother to look at the cards, and then went behind Cao An.
When Cao An saw her coming, he put her hand on his shoulder and rubbed her hand with his cheek from time to time, making her blush.
Xia Youyou smiled mischievously and nestled obediently in Qi Siling's arms, absorbing the warmth from his body. From time to time, she would reach her cold little hands into his back through his clothes and touch his back, making him shiver.
Qi Siling grabbed the restless little hand on her back and asked her to put it on her chest, close to her skin. She then wrapped the blanket tightly around her, even covering her feet.
"Why is it so cold?" I knew it was because of her menstruation, but it had never been this serious before.
I guess it’s because I was sick last time and my body hasn’t fully recovered yet.
Xia Youyou shook her head. She didn't know. She was just particularly afraid of the cold during this period, and there was nothing serious wrong with her.
The two elderly people were no match for the young; they were already exhausted by ten o'clock. When the mahjong game was over, Naru let Cao An continue playing while she, the two mothers, and the children returned to the old house.
Xia Youyou also wanted to go back, but the bed was too cold, and without a man to warm her, she couldn't sleep at all.
She waved goodbye to them and snuggled back into Qi Siling's arms, her hand once again resting on his chest. But after only a moment, her hand felt cold again.
Qi Siling was worried and lost interest in playing cards because he was beaten by Xiao Hai several times in a row.
Xia Youyou turned her head and looked at the cards in Qi Siling's hand, which were as bad as they could be. "Hubby, our luck with cards is not very good this year!"
Qi Siling: …
How could he not do that! There was no way he couldn't do that!
Then, watching the bombs explode one after another, Xiao Hai felt like crying but had no tears...
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