Chapter 1499 Chinese New Year (4)

Xia Muxue sighed secretly, and was a little surprised at the same time, "Eight months later? Why eight months later? Didn't you come back during the period? How could this be possible? Your grandfather is not young, how could he not see his grandson for so long? What about my daughter once?”

Wushuang held the phone and pondered for a while, "Mom, I wonder if my cousin will... forget it, she said so, of course she has her own plans, you can't escort her back, right?"

"That's all, if your grandpa doesn't ask about it, don't talk about it for now."

Wushuang nodded, but the doubtful question in her heart remained unspoken.

During the banquet, several families gathered together for a rare occasion, and Mu Baichuan once again opened the jar of Zhuangyuanhong that he had collected for decades.

New Year's Eve represents reunion and beauty, but Xia Jingshan's heart is bitter. Last year, the whole family gathered together. This year, the flowers are similar but the people are different. The Xia family's descendants died and dispersed. Go, what is comforting is that Xia Muxue has regained her own happiness, and Wushuang has found the best destination.

"Chief, here's a toast to you. I wish you good health and all your wishes come true."

"Okay, okay, Jingshan, I never thought that one day we would become in-laws, as well as Beitang. Being able to become in-laws with you in my lifetime is truly a great blessing in my later years. Come, let's drink to the fate of our three families."

After Mu Baichuan finished speaking, all kinds of blessings came one after another in an endless stream. After three rounds of drinking, and with the fireworks exploding in the sky, he finally felt a little bit like the new year.

Although Wushuang didn't drink, her pretty little face was rosy and she looked happy. She was actually the happiest person today. Her parents were still alive, her husband who doted on her was by her side, and she didn't have many friends. But there is someone as close as Su Ran, who is about to become a mother herself...

She felt that she was a child favored by God and should cherish this hard-won blessing.

After the dinner was over, he asked the driver to take his relatives back. Wushuang was a little reluctant to go home on the second day of the new year. Wushuang loved his relatives very much and wished he could get together with them every day.

Mu Jinchen hugged her and watched the cars sending off their relatives disappear from sight. Wushuang rested her little head on Mu Jinchen's shoulder, feeling a little lonely.

"Mr. Mu, tell me, how wonderful would it be if people never had to say goodbye?"

Mu Jinchen caressed her shoulder and placed a kiss on her hair. His mellow voice sounded a bit warm despite the cold wind, "Fool, this is not a farewell. They can come anytime you want." Go back, it’s not far away.”

Wushuang withdrew his gaze from the Purple Gold Avenue, put his bare hands on his belly, and smiled sweetly, "I don't know if it's because the baby is about to be born, but I always feel a little sentimental."

"Don't think too much. It's a bit cold. Let's go back."

"Bang..."

Just as Mu Jinchen was walking in with Wu Shuang in his arms, bright fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky. Clusters of bright fireworks lit up the entire dark night sky, which was really beautiful.

Wushuang stopped and looked up at the sky, feeling moved for a moment, "The fireworks are beautiful, aren't they?"

Mu Jinchen looked away from the sky. His little wife's pretty little face was so beautiful in the flickering fireworks.

"Not as good as you."

The man said three words with a smile, and then moved his gaze to the unknown sky.

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled more beautifully than fireworks.

This year, I am very happy.