Chapter 1868 Good Wishes

Miss’s Christmas party tonight has been prepared for a long time, and it is also very important to them. Ye Tingyun smiled and patted her hand, "I used to be busy until the end for Miss’s party. Now I have a family to support, so there is no reason to be busy for others."

He was too busy to take care of his own woman.

Ye Chu smiled and rubbed his back. His sleep quality was not very good. Occasionally, sandalwood was lit in the room, and there was a smell of sandalwood on his clothes, which made people feel calm.

"What are you doing?"

"Making candied apples." He made it according to the recipe. He can make some Western food and some Chinese food. If he is given ingredients, he will not starve to death for a year. It is not delicious but not very unpalatable. This is the first time to make candied apples.

He held a plate of candied apples and said with a smile, "Tonight is Christmas Eve. You have to eat apples on Christmas Eve, and you will be safe and sound in the coming year."

"Is there such a saying?"

"Yes, we land people are like this." A large plate of candied apples was eaten by Ye Chu. She didn't look like an apple, "Why don't you eat it?"

It is not a problem for her to finish two apples by herself.

"You eat mine together."

I'll give you all my blessings.

Yechu stuck a piece to him and licked her finger. The lights were dim, snow was falling outside the window, and the warm room was like a prison, painting a sweet picture of peace and quiet.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the gifts."

Ye Tingyun took Yechu to the balcony. The huge Christmas tree was hung with colorful gift boxes, pink and blue. The open-air balcony was floating with small snowflakes. Ye Tingyun wrapped her in two layers of down jackets and wrapped her into a lucky doll.

In the distance, fireworks were blooming. They lived high up. Looking around, there were fireworks everywhere, like a blessing in the prosperous times, colorful. Yechu approached the Christmas tree. Yechu's eleven-year-old Christmas gift.

There was a line of small words written on a gift box, eleven years old? She was already twenty years old.

She looked at Ye Tingyun in confusion.

"Keep looking."

Yechu circled around.

Happy Christmas to Yechu, twelve years old.

Happy Christmas to Yechu, eighteen years old.

Happy Christmas to Yechu, fifteen years old.

Happy Christmas to Yechu, the second-year-old.

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Different boxes, different sizes, different packaging, some very girlish, some very childish, from her birth to her twenties, she had gifts every Christmas.

Yechu is a person who doesn't have Christmas, her heart felt like it was stung by a bee, and it hurts.

Little brother, how can you be so... warm.

She looked at the gifts on the tree, and was afraid to open them. They fell on the branches of the Christmas tree and covered them with a layer of white. She exhaled slightly and it froze. The weather was so cold, but her heart was warm like spring. All this was so beautiful that it was unreal, like a dream. She was afraid that if she moved a little, she would wake up from the beautiful dream.

"You have been hiding from me for the past few days. Are you preparing gifts?"

"Yes." Ye Tingyun did not hide it, "Every gift is selected by me personally, so I am very careful. Take a look and see if you like it."

Although he failed to get the design drawings from his eldest brother, fortunately, his eldest brother promised him that he would design a set of wedding jewelry for him when he got married. To please his woman, he could only be self-sufficient.

Yechu looked at a small box. She was born in winter, and it was not Christmas yet. There was a small box with the words "Happy Christmas" in the year when Yechu was born. It was a small golden box.

Yechu opened it, and inside was a gold-made safety lock.

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Today I took Tuange to get vaccinated, so I might update the last two photos in the evening, haha!