After Ye Lao picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, he squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Jiang and the two little ghosts sitting on the other side, and couldn't help but tickled his tongue.

Needless to say, Colonel Jiang is a talented person, and he is said to be a person with a wide range of social relationships and good relationships, and he is very kind-hearted. He had already experienced it. He thought that the Lu family could find such a son-in-law who was stable, which was really a blessing from countless generations in his previous life. The Lu family's daughter was very blessed.

The two children are from the genes and education of Jiang Dashao himself, and they are well-educated and well-behaved. However, the rumored statements about these two little kids are all negative comments of naughty and never coming after being naughty. The child has good genes and is smart, but it seems that he lacks the elegance of his father and mother when he is born.

Now, Lu Nan and Jiang Xi have entered his living room, sitting in a straight position, and a more regular posture than a primary school student, how can people not let people see it very differently?

I can only say that the brains of these two little ghosts are not something that ordinary people can do, and they are too detached.

At a young age, it's amazing to be able to pretend to be so good.

Old Ye slapped his thigh twice and asked Aunt Xiang, who brought two bowls of sweet soup, “Did you give it to them?”

"Yes, the eldest lady said it was cold and she was afraid that the child's stomach would be frozen. Drink some hot and sweet soup to make it easier to nourish her." Aunt Xiang replied.

Big wife?

Jiang Xi and Lu Nan quickly met their eyes, and they had a little understanding of each other. When they remembered the shadow of the woman who had just seen from a distance in the corridor, they might be this so-called big wife.

I never met before. When I first met, I gave sweet soup as if I wanted to flatter them, the little devil. The old woman's thoughts are worthy of contemplation.

Jiang Xi lowered her head and looked at Aunt Xiang and a small square table, moving two bowls of sweet soup in front of him and his sister.

The small porcelain bowl is white and clean, and looks like it is shining under the lamp. It should be the best bone porcelain. The capacity of a bowl is about ten spoons. It can be called a small but exquisite, sweet but not greasy, and a fine work.

The sweet soup has a golden luster on the surface, and it is clear inside. There is no trace of residue. I don’t know what it is made of. Such purity, even their chef’s mother, seems to have never made a rare thing.

"Take a bite." Aunt Xiang said to the two of them with a smile, which shows that these two beautiful children, like others, have no resistance and are reluctant to like them.

Jiang Xi stirred it with a small spoon, thinking about the taste of the soup, but the sister beside her scooped into her mouth indifferently.

No matter what purpose the man was pregnant, even if it was poisonous, the proud little queen was not afraid.

After taking a bite, the sticky soup is sour and sweet, with a bit of kumquat. It is the word "festival" when you eat it during the Spring Festival. You can't tell anything else.

Jiang Xi followed his sister to take a sip, and the same feeling was the same. The soup tasted good and delicious. The two little guys had just been blown by the wind, and they were a little cold. They just took a sip of the warm stomach and body, so they drank it one by one, but they didn't resist. It was good for the children to be here, and they could pretend to be unaware of it, and they couldn't catch the handle.

Old Ye and Zhang Miaoshan, who was hiding behind the screen in the living room, watched the two little ghosts drinking the soup. It seemed to have a good taste, but it was not as common as children were eating voraciously. Their movements remained regular and they drank them in small sips.

A bowl of soup, at the speed of other children, can be drunk slowly for a long time without seeing the bottom of it, and it does not make people feel neglected or perfunctory. I just think that these two children are truly a good cultivation of wealthy families - called "just taste".

A trace of surprise flashed through Zhang Miaoshan's eyes, as if he was smiling without saying a word.

Aunt Xiang, who returned to her, looked at her expression and felt secretly anxious, not knowing what she meant.

Old Ye slapped the handrail slowly and said to the silent young master Jiang: "It's the New Year, the child will come to greet me. As an elder, it's not OK to not give me a red envelope."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he hurriedly said, "No need, Chief. I brought the child here just to show you. Besides, this red envelope is a bad atmosphere, and it is not good to develop bad habits for the child."

"You are wrong. Colonel Jiang." said Ye Lao Youyou, "Can you and your elders spend the New Year without giving your children New Year's money? This is a matter of customs and customs. Traditional Chinese customs cannot be mixed with corruption."

Red envelopes can be given, as long as they are not given for any purpose, they are traditional Chinese blessings to younger generations, and there is nothing wrong with them. But Young Master Jiang is worried now. What purpose does this red envelope that Mr. Ye gave to his son and daughter really have. Then he thought, it was just a few dollars. Didn’t Mr. Ye have children and grandchildren at home? Then he could stuff the red envelope back to Mr. Ye intact.

Lu Nan and Jiang Xi have been doing all the Chinese New Years. Except for receiving red envelopes from grandparents and grandparents, the red envelopes sent by others were all brought back by their parents to the other party’s children.

Maybe children from other families can handle red envelopes by themselves, so they care very much about how much the red envelopes are. However, their Lu family's children have no idea about red envelopes. Because even if they receive red envelopes from their grandparents and others, they have to use the money to pay the tuition fee, and they don't even think about getting a penny.

Seeing that Young Master Jiang didn't say anything, the two little guys heard him say the red envelope was like boiled water. Old Ye seemed to see through and guess the idea of ​​their family at first glance.

A figure flashed from the door, suddenly walked away, and suddenly returned. He was instructed by Old Ye to enter the living room door, carrying a thing covered with red cloth in his left and right hands.

"This is the red envelope I gave to your two little ghosts. It was the fate of Wutai Mountain. I, the old man, have only returned it today." Old Ye smiled and narrowed his eyes, grabbed the white beard on his chin with his fingers. The performance was indescribable.

The two little ghosts watched the thing that was unknown to him. At the same time, the person who brought the gift was like a magician, lifting the red cloth on the thing with both hands.

Wow!

My eyes suddenly lit up.

The colorful feathers, like the rainbow flashing in the sky, blinded the eyes of the two little ghosts.

What a beautiful two colorful parrots, with golden green feathers and vermilion bends. The most special thing is that the two parrots have a small bunch of special golden feathers between their eyes.

Jiang Dashao was shocked when he saw it: I think this Ye was really a big deal and spared no expense. He didn't know where to get two twin parrots from his son and daughter, and they happened to be one male and one female. Not to mention the question of whether the money is not money, to find such a pair of unparalleled twin parrots, Mr. Ye would definitely invest more than a little effort in it.

Zhang Miaoshan's eyes lit up behind the screen!

It is unprecedented for the old man to give such a pair of things to outsiders. It is just that outsiders don’t know it. She has heard that the long-lived parrot that has been with the old man for many years. The old man has already asked someone to help breed it privately. Now, this pair of parrots is definitely the descendant of the old man’s pet.

I value the twins of the Lu family so much, and her second grandson seems to be a little bit like the children of the Lu family—

Zhang Miaoshan couldn't hold a smile at the corner of her mouth.

When Aunt Xiang looked at her smiling face, she felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

Adults have good ideas, but children only know in their simple hearts that these two cute gadgets are so attractive.

Jiang Xi never opened his eyes so wide. He knew that his great-grandfather had pigeons at home, but he was different. He had only seen parrots in cartoons, but he knew that they were the most amazing birds in the world at first sight. Because only parrots can speak like humans.

"Hello Xixi!"

Pick, pick, a parrot spread its wings from the bird stand to fly first, circled around Jiang Xi's head, and successfully landed on Xiao Xi's small shoulder to the left.

Jiang Xi didn't dare to move, as if he was afraid of breaking this little thing. It can be seen how cute this little thing is. As soon as he met, he was considered a little baby in his heart.

Lu Nan, who was used to being arrogant in daily life, rounded his mouth in a slight shock, pointed to the parrot on his brother's shoulder and said, "It's stopped on your shoulder, Xixi."

For the little queen, it is a miracle to be able to say this nonsense.

Mr. Jiang, who was watching his son and daughter's expressions beside him, frowned.

The old fairy is an old fairy who knows how to quickly seduce people's hearts. This is the first time that his son and daughter have been successfully conquered the city like this.

Just look, the parrot on the other bird stand slapped, slapped his wings twice, grabbed Lu Nan's small shoulder with one foot and stood firm, opened his beak and appeared vividly, and said to the brothers opposite and Jiang Xi: "Xixi, it stopped on your shoulder."

It completely replicated what Lu Nan said, and the Twin Parrots showed the hand on the spot, making the Lu family's little demons convinced.

Seeing his son and daughter conquered by the surprise red envelope given by Mr. Ye, Jiang Yan scratched his forehead and said to Mr. Ye in a lament: "Old Chief, you are intending to bring my army."

"Hahaha." Old Ye laughed out loud, "It would be great if your two children like it. It's okay, it's okay. Just just give my two grandchildren a red envelope."

He is cunning and can't do anything!

At this moment, Young Master Jiang could only admire his wife's shrewdness in his heart and escape first.

What kind of red envelope is a penny? Is it easy to find a penny of RMB now?

Besides, this pair of parrots can be said to be priceless. No matter how much money he packs the red envelope, he will owe Mr. Ye this favor. But his son and daughter like this in their life. Of course, he, a father, would not make the two children lose this happiness.

Young Master Jiang, who had a sudden inspiration, suddenly had an idea and said to Mr. Ye: "To give children New Year's money, of course, you have to give it to the children in person, so that you can seem sincere."

When Mr. Jiang said this, Old Ye was reluctant to ask, "Your daughter has just met Sichen, so let her take you there."

When Lu Nan heard Mr. Ye, he seemed to suddenly realize that the blue scarf on his neck that had not been untied. She would be able to be assured if anyone dared to come and joke about her. Somehow, she felt a little awkward.

The parrot on her shoulder pecked at the scarf on her shoulder with her vermilion-red mouth, as if it was a sniffing action, and seemed to smell some familiar smell, muttering in the bird's mouth.

As if he could communicate with this new friend, Lu Nan's face suddenly turned red.

Young Master Jiang stood up and asked his son and daughter to take him to the room of the twins of the Ye family.

Jiang Xi was excited and was about to leave with Young Master Jiang, when he suddenly turned around and asked the old man Ye who was sitting in the living room for leisure: "What is the name of my bird?"

Old Ye squeezed at him mischievously: "What do you think?"

"Can I name it myself?"

Lu Nan, who is more knowledgeable than his brother, poured cold water on his brother's head without any mercy: "I heard that the names of parrots are all when they were born, and their parents gave them a gift, just like humans."

That's right. Xiao Xixi scratched her head and turned around to ask her friend on her shoulder: "Where are your parents?"

Old Ye quickly covered his fist and coughed: I missed it all, and this pair of kids is really just kids after all. The kid's reaction is different from that of adults, and he often does things that even adults cannot predict.

Seeing that the truth about his parrot being a father was almost revealed, Old Ye hurriedly said: "Their parents, when they gave birth to them, were all taken back by their own masters. Their names are Jinjin and the other are Yinyin."

Is it vulgar?!

It is called gold and silver, why not copper plate?

What made Mr. Jiang feel worried was that although his son and daughter despised the vulgar name of Jinyin, they argued about which parrot was called Jinzi.

"I am your brother, and of course my parrot is called Jinjin."

"Who said it! My brother made my sister. My parrot is much more beautiful than yours. It is called Jinjin, so that it can match her image."

Mr. Jiang, the father, was speechless. He put his son's shoulder with one hand and his daughter's small hand with the other, and said, "Actually, your mother likes more gold than silver."

It's not good to be targeted by her black-hearted mother.

"I thought it through clearly, Nannan, you are the sister, I should let you, your name is Jinjin."

"No! Brother is brother, brother must be Jin Jin. Besides, the name Yin Yin is hundreds of times better than Jin Jin."

So, the three-year-old little brat grew up to four years old, and she was still the same little brat, and she had been quarreling for a long time for a name of gold and silver. Ye Siquan leaned against the door of his brother's room, looking at the little queen's red face that was quarreling with her brother, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled.

Young Master Jiang held the brim of the hat on his forehead and saw Ye Siquan's appearance as cool as Jun Ye, and felt that he was better than seeing him. He had seen this child from the Ye family at Master Yao's wedding, but there were so many people who were in the eyeliner at that time, and the number of people who didn't see him was so delicate. Today, he was considered to have a separate photo.

"Ye Siquan, is that right?"

"Happy New Year, uncle." He stood up straight and greeted Mr. Jiang in a regular manner.

The children of the Ye family are all very etiquette.

Young Master Jiang nodded slightly, and was more interested in the one who gave his daughter a scarf. When he entered the door, Ye Sichen was a little drowsy because he had just taken the medicine and could only sit with his body on his back. When he saw Young Master Jiang come in, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.
To be continued...