Chapter 392 Happy New Year
Grandma Fang is her fan.
With the fan filter, I think everything the little girl does is so cute!
Especially the chubby little hands opened the cross-body bag and looked up at his own movements.
It's so cute, isn't it!
If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, she would have been so excited that she would have picked up her phone and taken a series of photos!
Grandma Fang put the red envelope into her small messenger bag with a smile, "Is it heavy?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "It's not that heavy!"
"Xiaoxiao can handle it!" She held on to the strap of the cross-body bag tightly, fearing that she would be taken away. This also made Grandma Fang very happy, and she held the little girl and talked to her for a long time.
Jiang Xiaoxiao also has other families to receive red envelopes from.
This is a big undertaking and cannot be forgotten.
Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly found an excuse to break free from Grandma Fang's hands, stretched out her legs, and quickly stepped onto the Ferris wheel. "Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth sister, sixth brother, hurry up!"
"Lunch is almost here! We have to celebrate the New Year before lunch!"
Not many people come to pay New Year’s greetings on New Year’s Day.
After all, it is not truly pure, and the road is not very lively.
It's not like the pure days, when it was bustling with people coming and going, everyone was in a group, running here and there, without stopping for the whole morning.
In the afternoon of the Spring Festival, each family will send people to visit relatives to wish them a happy new year.
Busy all the time.
The ones who came to pay New Year's greetings on New Year's Day were children. They wanted to make their childhood more fun. They didn't care about money anyway. Jiang Xiaoxiao leaned on the window and led her brothers and sisters, "Go!"
Holding the heavy crossbody bag, I feel very satisfied!
The Fang family children got on the Ferris wheel and chased after them, "Sister Xiaoxiao! Wait for us! We want to go together!"
They saw the fun of plus one and refused to miss any opportunity!
Jiang Xiaoer's face changed, "Oh no! The enemy is catching up!"
“Run!”
Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately got into the game, "Go! We can't let the enemy catch us—"
Jiang Xiaoliu watched and laughed, "Hahaha...how fun!" The two Ferris wheels seemed to be chasing each other, and the little kids were having a lot of fun playing on the cars.
There's lots of laughter!
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Jiang Xiaowei was on vacation and got up from the bed lazily.
I feel empty inside.
The sun was hanging brightly in the sky, but the temperature it shone down on was not scorching hot, and it was freezing cold outside.
Jiang Xiaowei wrapped herself in the thick clothes Jiang Qingmei had bought for her, walked along the stone road, and stood at the door, looking at the bodyguards standing on both sides as still as a mountain. "Uncle, I want to see my mother."
"Can you take me there?"
The bodyguard on the left nodded and made a phone call.
Not long after, a driver drove a low-key BMW and stopped at the door. Jiang Xiaowei shivered and got into the warm car wrapped in frost. She gritted her teeth and looked out the window.
The cold wind was still blowing, just like her heart.
There is no concept of celebrating New Year's Day in Huaihua Village, but Jiang Qingmei always takes her to the market on New Year's Day and buys a lot of fun things.
A beautiful headdress and some meat for her to eat.
Even though he was a little poor, he was deeply loved and pampered by Jiang Qingmei.
Every time she went back, she could see Jiang Xiaowei's envious eyes and the shoes she wore that had holes in them. Jiang Xiaowei came back to her senses, withdrew her gaze from the window, and a hint of bitterness appeared at the corners of her lips.
I have money now.
But everything has changed.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is no longer the little brat who used to look at her with eyes full of concern.
He became the envied little prodigy and the little darling of the Jiang family.
And she became a prisoner, and could only change her name and go to another unknown school to survive. Her mother Jiang Qingmei, who once doted on her, has now become someone's lover.
Every day she tries every possible way to tie that man down and ask for money.
Luxurious life, at this moment, Jiang Xiaowei actually wanted to retreat.
I want to close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, I was still in Huaihua Village and nothing had changed.
Arrived at the villa gate.
Jiang Xiaowei entered the entrance hall under the care of the servant.
After several turns, he walked into Jiang Qingmei's bedroom.
Her bedroom is very big, with a bedroom, a living room and a bathroom. It has everything. There is a large dressing room with a complete range of clothes, each one so beautiful that I never dared to imagine before.
Every piece of fabric is not exquisite.
Jiang Qingmei's temperament is very different from before.
Jiang Qingmei, wearing heavy makeup, was a hundred times more beautiful than before. Jiang Xiaowei almost couldn't recognize her. This was her mother. She pursed her lips and said, "Mom."
Jiang Qingmei glanced sideways, holding a lady's cigarette between her index and middle fingers.
The cigarette was lit and the smell of smoke filled the air.
Jiang Xiaowei endured the discomfort in her throat and looked at her, "Mom, today is New Year's Day."
Jiang Qingmei looked indifferent, "Who asked you to come here?"
"Didn't I tell you not to come in without my permission?"
Faced with her cold words, Jiang Xiaowei lowered her eyes.
She spent her birthday alone this year.
This New Year's Day, she is still alone.
Jiang Xiaowei suddenly regretted coming here from Huaihua Village. Because of the demolition, she went to live in the town. Even though she had such unreliable grandparents, it was still better than this place.
She mustered up her courage and said, "Mom, let's go back."
"Now I make enough money..."
Bang!
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Xiaowei was slapped in the face.
She covered her face with her hands, and there was not much emotion in her eyes, only deathly grief.
Jiang Qingmei exhaled the cigarette and smiled coldly, "So what if I have enough money? Will I be ridiculed when I go back?"
"Your grandparents are not pushovers. If we go there, we'll definitely have to buy them a house and take care of them."
"I don't want to live the life where I'm looked down upon by others!" Jiang Qingmei sat elegantly on the sofa, her graceful figure sunk into it, with endless temptation.
She now spends all her capital on maintaining herself.
The skin becomes more and more tender and the face becomes more and more beautiful.
No matter how beautiful something is, it cannot withstand the test of time.
Jiang Qingmei knew that she would definitely be disliked, so she looked at Jiang Xiaowei with a slightly raised gaze.
Ten years old is still too young.
Hope it can last a few more years.
Fortunately, Lin Yang is still interesting to her now.
Jiang Qingmei rolled her eyes and said, "Go back! You are not allowed to come here without my permission."
"Come again and I'll break your legs."
After saying this, Jiang Qingmei waved her hand.
Regardless of whether Jiang Xiaowei was willing or not, the servant dragged her out. He seemed respectful, but in fact he was contemptuous. "Miss, this way."
Jiang Xiaowei was reluctant but had to follow the servant and leave.
Coming out of the warm villa, standing in the cold world.
Jiang Xiaowei lowered her eyes.
She got into the car dejectedly, and when the car started, she murmured silently towards where Jiang Qingmei was: Happy New Year, Mom.
Jiang Xiaowei took out a big pink butterfly clip from her pocket.
It seemed out of tune with everything now, but it carried Jiang Xiaowei's past happiness. She took a deep breath, put it back in her pocket, and returned to the small villa where she was imprisoned.
Jiang Xiaowei stood by the window, looking at the snow slowly falling outside.
Eyes, dull and lifeless.
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