Ning Zhihuan and his friends couldn’t remember how late they played on New Year’s Eve.
I only remember that I had a splitting headache when I woke up, because I drank a little wine while I was happy, and I stayed up all night, so I was a little drunk.
Now my head hurts as if it's been split open.
However, thinking about what would happen after the Chinese New Year, she didn't waste any time in bed. She got out of bed quickly, dressed neatly, and went to have breakfast first.
The embarrassing thing was that I didn’t expect that I was the last one to arrive at the table.
She felt a little embarrassed by the naked gazes of the crowd. Ning Zhihuan looked at Ning Zhilang, who was covering his mouth and laughing secretly, and said with a tone of coquettishness that she herself didn't realize, "Okay, big brother, we stayed up all night together, but you got up without even calling me."
Ning Zhilang was suddenly told this, and the eyes of everyone around him fell on him.
Chen Zhu's face was full of disapproval, and Ning Zhilang cried out that he was wronged.
"Of course I didn't call you. I just felt it was inconvenient to go into your room, so I asked Ning Hong to call you. Ning Hong said you were sleeping too soundly and couldn't be woken up."
As he spoke, Ning Zhilang spread his hands out innocently.
Ning Zhihuan nodded and suddenly realized that it was Ning Hong who called him. Then everything was fine.
She must be hoping that she won't wake up, preferably forever. Why would you wake her up without giving her sleeping pills?
Besides, she has a bad habit that she can't change: she can't sleep well.
She has always been a light sleeper and would be woken up by the slightest noise. This was a training she developed during the training camp.
She still hasn't changed it and it has become a habit. It doesn't do her any harm so she just doesn't change it.
Even if she drank a little yesterday, she wouldn't have slept so soundly.
Ning Zhihuan knew the whole story clearly, so he didn't ask any more questions and just let it go.
Anyway, Ning Hong is not here now, so it’s useless to say anything.
Ning Zhihuan naturally sat next to Old Lady Ning and tactfully did not ask where Ning Hong had gone.
Now she is basically in a free-range state and doesn't consider this place as her home. She comes back when she wants to and doesn't come back when she doesn't want to.
For Ning Hong, this place is more like a free hotel and free canteen.
She had never cared about the Ning family, otherwise she wouldn't have run away without telling anyone.
Ning Zhihuan blew on the porridge he had just scooped out of the pot and lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts.
Just because others don’t know doesn’t mean she doesn’t know. Now she must be trying to trip her up.
If nothing unexpected happens, it will be Ning Zhilang's business.
Calculating the time when this happened in my previous life, it was probably around this time.
In other words, it will soon be time for her to witness a rape scene directed by Ning Hong.
The protagonist of this drama had a tragic ending in his previous life. Meanwhile, Ning Hong, armed with memories of her past life and the Ning family's lack of defense against her, triumphantly achieved her "revenge."
The entire Ning family was harmed by her.
As for her future "sister-in-law", after seeing her brother fall into despair, she took the last bit of money left in the Ning family and ran off with a strange man, causing Ning Zhilang to be criticized by countless people behind his back.
In a fit of rage, he ran away and died together with the adulterer.
Unfortunately, he didn't die and ended up in jail.
Such a handsome and ambitious young man has become a person whose name cannot even be mentioned.
In this life, she must reverse this ending and let those who should be punished receive the punishment they deserve!
Ning Zhihuan ate his meal thoughtfully, while Ning Zhigan said cheerfully beside him, "Huanbao, you got up late, so you don't have any lucky money."
Ning Zhihuan's thoughts were pulled back and she looked at him in confusion.
In Ning Zhigan's eyes, he thought that she was unhappy because she didn't get the New Year's money, so he quickly took out a red banknote from the New Year's money he had just received and stuffed it into Ning Zhihuan's hand.
This year, the family’s financial income is good, and Uncle An gave me New Year’s money.
So he is a rich man now, maybe even richer than Huanbao.
So he patted his chest and said, "It's okay, Huanbao, if I have a mouthful of porridge, you will have one too."
Ning Zhihuan was filled with frustration when he saw his "generous" look, wondering if he had watched too many TV dramas recently.
The adults smiled at each other and took out the red envelopes they had prepared long ago from their pockets.
Ignoring Ning Zhihuan's refusal and rejection, he stuffed it into her hand.
Especially since Anmao had already given it once and wanted to give it again.
Ning Zhihuan refused to accept it, so An Mao started to play the victim to his father, saying that she didn't treat him as a family member and refused to accept the New Year's money.
When Ning Qinghua heard that his brother was not recognized by his daughter, he naturally spoke up to help.
He originally thought that it was probably not much, just a novel idea, and they also gave Xiao Yuchi a red envelope.
I was a little nervous at first, wondering if he would look down on such a small amount of money. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuchi accepted it very readily and thanked everyone politely. This made Ning Qinghua have a better impression of them.
Ning Zhihuan held her forehead and asked her father to please see how thick the stack was before speaking.
Helplessly, in front of everyone and seeing An Mao's pitiful look, she could only put it away for the time being, but she was determined to find an opportunity to let Xiao Yuchi pass it to him.
Little Ning Zhigan, who was standing by, saw it clearly and felt insulted.
Looking at Ning Zhihuan's hands and several pockets full of red envelopes, they were about to overflow.
Then he looked at his meager red envelope.
Well, he was embarrassed.
Old Mrs. Ning was the last one to give out red envelopes. Every young person present received one, carrying the old lady’s sincere wishes and hopes for their future.
Although Ning Zhilang and Xiao Yuchi are already adults, neither of them missed a single red envelope.
As the old saying goes, as long as you are not married, you are still a child in the eyes of adults.
The happiest person is Ning Zhigan, and the most worried person is Ning Zhihuan.
After dinner, Ning Zhihuan did not forget to find Xiao Yuchi. Before they left, he stuffed the red envelope into Xiao Yuchi's hand and asked him to pass it on to An Mao.
After all, he had given it once, and this time it was too much.
She finally understood why he gave her New Year's money as soon as he entered the door and told her not to tell anyone else.
At that time, she thought that An Mao did not plan to give Ning Zhigan and the others New Year's money.
I didn't expect that he would give it to me twice.
Ning Zhihuan couldn't help but find it funny when he thought of the old man's shrewd look.
But one thing is one thing, it's funny, but I can't accept the money.
Xiao Yuchi didn't even bother looking at the red envelope. He just stared at her and said, "Of course you can, but Uncle An will think too much. Since he gave it to you, it means he wanted to give it to you. Zhihuan, his salary is quite high. You don't have to worry about her taking out her coffin money."
Ning Zhihuan's eyebrows twitched when she heard this, but she ignored his overly intimate address.
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