February 2, 1984.
This day is the last day of the lunar calendar and the last festival of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is also New Year's Eve.
New Year's Eve, also known as New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, and New Year's Eve, is connected to the Spring Festival (the first day of the first lunar month). It is the day of the year when people bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, pray for blessings and ward off disasters.
As time goes by, the sun in the distance is as delicate as a newborn baby, rising slowly from the sea level. The rising sunlight is very soft, emitting delicate colors, and the Victoria Harbour and the sky look particularly shy.
At this moment, in a magnificent bedroom in the mansion at No. 33 Repulse Bay, a man and two women were lying quietly on a three-meter-wide red Simmons bed. On the mirror-like tiles were scattered pieces of seductive women's underwear, which was unbearable to look at.
The young man slept in the middle of the big bed, his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes were tightly closed, the lines of his muscular body were as clear as sculptures, and he was full of sunshine.
His right arm was holding a blonde white woman, her wavy golden hair scattered on the pillow, her curvy body was particularly attractive in the air, her delicate face was flushed, and she was sleeping with her eyes tightly closed.
Lying on the left side of the young man was a half-naked woman with a beautiful back. Her skin was as delicate as a baby's, and her pair of almond-shaped eyes were captivating, like a blooming poppy, with a fatal charm.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a small figure walked in. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and shouted loudly:
"Dad! Mom! Hurry up and get up. Little Tangyuan is here to wish you a happy new year."
This sound resounded like lightning in every corner of the bedroom, startling the three sleeping people. Guan Jiahui, the most timid one, was so frightened that she crawled into Mo Zhexuan's arms and shouted loudly:
"Brother Xuan! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!..."
"Aunt Guan! Why are you here too?" Mo Honghan opened his eyes wide and looked carefully at the figure on the bed. He felt very puzzled and hurriedly walked towards the big bed while asking.
"Don't be nervous, it's Mo Honghan, not a ghost." Mo Zhexuan was also startled just now. He used his right hand to comfort the panicked Guan Jiahui, and then spoke to Mo Honghan who was almost at the bedside:
"Tangyuan! Dad and Mom have prepared red envelopes for you. Let's play a game. You go out first and come back to find them in ten minutes, okay?"
"Mom! Is it true?" Mo Honghan's little feet paused slightly, and a bright smile instantly appeared on his little face.
"Tangyuan! It's real. Go outside and prepare it! Mommy has also prepared a big red envelope for you." Lilia is a polar bear woman. Although she is very enthusiastic and generous, she is still very shy if her children see her without clothes, so she immediately took over the conversation.
"Okay! I'll come over in 10 minutes." Mo Honghan immediately ran out of the bedroom happily with his short legs.
"Why didn't you lock the door when you came in at night? If the child saw us, the three of us would be embarrassed." Mo Zhexuan was also embarrassed. If his son had really found out that he was surrounded by girls, he would probably have no prestige in the future. Fortunately, the light was dim and no one should have seen it.
"Who asked you to favor one over the other?" Guan Jiahui looked aggrieved.
"Aren't you pregnant?"
"I consulted Dr. Ji, and there's no problem with the three-month pregnancy."
“..........”
After Mo Zhexuan got up, he immediately locked the bedroom door, then everyone put on new clothes and cleaned up the crime scene on the ground.
"Dad! Is it okay?" Mo Honghan, who was outside the door, had been obsessed with red envelopes ever since he listened to Wang Jun's instigation, so he had been waiting for the arrival of New Year's Eve.
"Not yet, wait a moment."
“........”
Half an hour later, when there was no strange smell in the bedroom, he opened the door and saw Mo Honghan rushing in quickly with his short legs.
"Tangyuan! Happy New Year!" Lilia spoke happily first, took out the prepared red envelope and handed it over immediately.
"Wow! Is this the red envelope?" Mo Honghan couldn't let it go after receiving it, and held it tightly with his two little hands.
"Tangyuan! Happy New Year! This is what Daddy prepared for you." Mo Zhexuan picked up the child from the ground, kissed him hard on the cheek, and then took out the red envelope he had just wrapped.
"Tangyuan! Happy New Year!" Guan Jiahui rubbed Mo Honghan's face and handed him a red envelope. Mo Zhexuan just saw clearly that there was a longevity lock inside.
Although Guan Jiahui and Lilia are not as incompatible as they were when they first met, their relationship is not much better either. They are just no longer as blatantly hostile to each other as before.
After playing around for a while, they cleaned the villa with Wang Yalin and his son, decorated the home, and distributed red envelopes to every servant in the house.
After a hearty breakfast, we went to Wong Tai Sin Temple to light the first incense stick and pray for blessings, which can be said to be a beautiful tradition of the Chinese people.
Wong Tai Sin Temple, also known as Sik Sik Yuen, was built in 1945 and is located in the Wong Tai Sin Bamboo Garden on the Kowloon Peninsula. The entire temple covers an area of more than 18,000 square meters. It is one of the famous scenic spots and historical sites renowned both at home and abroad, and is an ideal place for Hong Kong people from all walks of life to pray for New Year's blessings.
Mo Zhexuan didn’t believe in this stuff before, but things like rebirth have happened, and some things that are difficult for science to understand have to be believed.
According to legend, the Wong Tai Sin enshrined in the temple will grant any wish, and the fortune sticks he writes are extremely effective. Every year during the Spring Festival, thousands of believers come to pray for blessings, and the temple is packed with people.
At 9:30 in the morning, when Mo Zhexuan and his group arrived at Wong Tai Sin Temple, they were already surrounded by people. With the help of money, they were able to pass through a path smoothly and enter the temple gate.
"Are you donors here to draw lots and pray for blessings in the New Year?" A young man in a Taoist robe with a handsome face asked with a smile.
"Yes! By the way, I would like to ask Master Yunfeng to help us tell our fortunes." Mo Zhexuan had inquired about Wong Tai Sin Temple when he came here. He heard that an old Taoist priest there was extremely magical. Now that he was here today, he naturally wanted to meet him.
"Donor! Master Yunfeng has refused to see guests for many years. He only sees those who are destined to meet him. I hope you can forgive me."
"All right!"
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