Zhan Nanqi said nothing, turned around and went upstairs.

But before leaving, he looked at Jiang Peirong deeply, which made her feel very encouraged.

Although my son didn't say anything, his eyes expressed his emotions.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while after Zhan Yang's family left, but Zhan Aoxiang was the one in charge of the Zhan family, so they did not dare to neglect him, and soon they began to toast him again.

The meal was quite enjoyable.

Zhan Aoxiang prepared big red envelopes for each child and was very generous.

There was also a group of relatives who prepared red envelopes for Zhan Nanqi, all of which were collected by Jiang Peirong.

"I would like to thank you for your kindness on behalf of Nan Qi."

"We wish Nan Qi a speedy recovery."

The relatives exchanged greetings for a while before leaving. Before leaving, they helped Jiang Peirong clean up the pots and bowls.

Zhan Aoxiang felt sorry for his wife and took the initiative to take on the task of mopping the floor.

The nanny who came to work today also rushed back home after preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner.

"That's great, you mop the floor and I'll take a rest."

Jiang Peirong fell on the sofa, completely losing her image of the elegant and intellectual hostess she had just been.

Zhan Aoxiang was very happy, but when he got a bucket of water, he found that she was actually putting on her shoes.

"where did you go?"

Jiang Peirong took out a red envelope and shook it, "Give Jiayu and the others some New Year's money."

Zhan Aoxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "They will definitely come over to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, so why not give them to us together then?"

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well go and join in the fun at other people's houses."

After saying that, Jiang Peirong slammed the door shut, leaving Zhan Aoxiang at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Peirong went to Gu's house first and gave Gu Yuan a red envelope.

"Thank you, Auntie. I wish you eternal youth and stay eighteen every year!"

Jiang Peirong was so amused that she couldn't stop grinning, "Wow, Xiao Yuan is really good at talking this year."

Gu Yuan thought proudly in his heart, of course, he had practiced for a long time in order to be able to successfully ask for lucky money.

After chatting with Xu Huimei about family matters, Jiang Peirong went to Xue's house.

Xue Wangjun pushed Xu Suzhen and Jiang Qiuyi to sit on the sofa, "You two watch TV, don't worry about the housework, leave it to me."

Jiang Qiuyu was happy to have some free time, but Xu Suzhen didn't want to see her beloved son working.

"Come on, what kind of work can a man do? Go watch TV and leave it to me."

"Mom! What era is this now? Let him do it. Let's watch TV and eat sunflower seeds. The ones I bought today are fried very well. I'm sure you will like them..."

The doorbell suddenly rang, and Jiang Qiuyu knew it was Jiang Peirong without even looking.

As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Peirong threw two big red envelopes at her.

"These two letters are for you. I wish you progress in your studies and all your dreams come true."

Just as Ying Huanyu was about to take it, Xue Jiayu stopped her.

Xue Jiayu was very polite. She bent down and bowed, then greeted Jiang Peirong seriously.

"I also wish Aunt Jiang a long and healthy life."

"Little Jiayu is so good."

Jiang Peirong touched Xue Jiayu's face and praised her for dressing like a little princess today.

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Ying Huanyu pouted, and Jiang Peirong said quickly, "You also look like a little princess."

If praising her was just a casual thing, Ying Huanyu wouldn't want it.

She took the red envelope and ran to the living room.

Xue Jiayu looked at Jiang Peirong apologetically, "Auntie, she is a little unhappy today because of the skirt incident, please don't be angry."

"Of course not."

Jiang Qiuyu saw that she was worried, so she pulled Jiang Peirong to sit in the backyard and chat.

Jiang Peirong recounted what happened tonight, and when she mentioned that Su Minghua felt that Zhan Nanqi would never be cured, she couldn't help but tear up.

"So what if Nan Qi can't be cured in his lifetime? The Zhan family has money to support him! Is there any need for them to worry?"

Jiang Qiuyi quickly gave her a tissue to wipe her tears, "This is the windward side, why are you crying? Be careful not to catch a cold."

"They were most happy when I was sick, and they started to covet the Zhan family's money again."

Jiang Peirong turned her back to the wind and sighed, "Qiu Yi, what makes me most disappointed is that they are relatives, but they don't wish us well. They are worse than you."

"What you said is true. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor." Jiang Qiuyu counselled Jiang Peirong for a long time.

Seeing that it was windy outside, Xue Jiayu took the initiative to go upstairs to get two cloaks to give to the mothers who were chatting. She happened to hear Jiang Peirong talking about Zhan Yang.

"Zhan Yang? Is he the cousin of Brother Nanqi?"

Jiang Peirong was stunned, "How did you know?"

Xue Jiayu was shocked, how could she not know!

[Later, Nanqi's brother's autism became so severe that it affected his life. Zhan Yang used his illness to create public opinion and took away everything that belonged to Zhan Nanqi from him]

Jiang Qiuyu was also stunned. How could Xiaobao know so much?

"I...I heard from Brother Nanqi that he has a cousin."

Although Jiang Peirong felt strange, she didn't think much about it.

"Really? Nan Qi would tell you this. This Zhan Yang really hurts my heart. He usually calls me cousin, but he's actually planning to be my stepson. I only have Nan Qi as a child in my life, and I will never raise anyone else!"

Xue Jiayu put the cloak on her, "Aunt Jiang, I support you. Don't worry, Brother Nanqi will get better in a while, but you must stay away from Zhan Yang."

"Jia Yu, have you seen him?" Jiang Peirong wiped away her tears before she felt cold and could not help but tighten her cloak.

“No.”

"Then how do you know he is not a good person?"

Besides, Zhan Yang is still a child, so Jiang Peirong would not blame him for anything that happened. At most, she would blame his parents.

"Because I don't think Brother Nanqi is a good person after listening to his description. Anyway, Aunt Jiang, you should stay away from his family in the future. Of all the relatives, they are the ones who least want your family to live a good life."

Jiang Peirong was getting more and more confused. "Jiayu, how come you seem to know so much about our family's relationships?"

"I don't really know much about it, it's just that Brother Nanqi told me a little bit."

Xue Jiayu laughed dryly and regretted his quick words.

In order to prevent Jiang Peirong from continuing to ask questions, Jiang Qiuyu quickly sent her to play with Zhan Nanqi.

"Brother Nanqi is home alone now. Dad bought some fireworks. Go and ask him to come over to play."

"OK!"

Xue Jiayu jumped up, didn't even want to put on her coat, and rushed out of the house and went straight to the Zhan family.

Zhan Nanqi was repairing the model and studying how to assemble the wings when suddenly a gust of wind rushed into his room.

"Brother Nanqi!"

"kindness."

Zhan Nanqi didn't even raise his head. Xue Jiayu took the things in his hand and said, "Come with me to play! My dad bought some fireworks!"

Fireworks are a rare thing and you can only buy some during festivals.

But Zhan Nanqi was not interested at all, he wanted to repair the plane more.

"I'm not going."

“You must go!”

Xue Jiayu picked up the wing and stuffed it into her mouth, "If you don't come with me, believe it or not, I will eat it?"

Zhan Nanqi looked at her helplessly, and only stood up when he realized that she was serious.

"Let's go."

"That's good of you! Why don't you just come with me earlier?"

Xue Jiayu skipped down the stairs, looking back from time to time to see if he was catching up.