Post couplets in the morning and make dumplings in the afternoon.

This New Year is ordinary and not ordinary.

After learning to make a few dumplings, An Hao was driven away by everyone's consensus.

Because even An Susu and the others looked better than hers after their first study.

As the general's leader, Mr. Pei also packed more than a dozen coins with them in it, and he happily watched everyone make dumplings and waved his hands and eager to try it.

An Hao found a plate of pastries from the kitchen, and sat on the sofa and lowered his head to browse his friends circle.

The phone buzzed and vibrated. An Hao saw a new message prompt and clicked on it instantly.

Chi Weiwan: "Is it convenient to video?"

An Hao turned his head and looked at Hei Chaotian on the other side, and directly sent a video to apply.

The picture flashed, and Chi Weiwan and further away looked like Chi Sangyue's back appeared on the mobile phone screen.

Perhaps he didn't expect An Hao to be so straightforward. Chi Weiwan turned around in a panic and looked in Chi Sangyue's direction. He realized that he had not noticed him, so he held up his phone and started walking forward.

An Hao looked like this and knew that she was deliberately avoiding Chi Sangyue, so she didn't speak out in a sensible way.

It was only after Chi Weiwan returned to her own room and closed the door and locked it.

"An An, I'll tell you something."

Chi Weiwan jumped onto the bed and crossed his legs, held his cell phone in front of him, "Today my former neighbor suddenly came back to my house to visit. The uncle also brought her daughter. I feel that he should want my brother to look at his daughter. The two of them have just left now. To be honest, An An, I am a little confused now."

Chi Weiwan frowned as he said that, as if he was really distressed.

An Hao didn't understand what the child was worried about for a moment, so he sat up straight, thought for a while and asked, "What is Sang Yue's attitude?"

Chi Weiwan shook his head honestly, "To be honest, I don't know either. My brother had a chat with the other party for a while, and the atmosphere seemed to be quite harmonious, but I don't know if there is any meaning."

well:"······"

She was a little speechless.

"But I don't agree with my brother if he really falls in love with that woman named Ling Luo."

An Hao's expression moved, "You said that woman is Ling Luo?"

"Yes." Chi Weiwan thought An Hao was talking about the silk silk and satin silk, and explained, "It's Ling Ran's Ling, the green ivy's Luo. Speaking of which, the young lady is still very beautiful and looks very heroic, but do you know what her career is safe?"

Before An Hao could speak here, she had already expressed the answer, "It's a criminal policeman, this profession is too dangerous. When my brother went to the army, my mother wanted my brother to be safe and sound. In the end, he retired due to injury. At that time, my mother almost lost half of her life. If Ling Luo really became my sister-in-law, then my mother would be so worried every day."

An Hao looked at Chi Weiwan's worried look, and he understood why she was confused.

It seems that Chi Sangyue and Ling Luo get along well. Perhaps these two people really have that meaning. Isn’t it a match if you look at each other?

It is not unfounded to say that Chi Weiwan’s worries are not unfounded.

She hoped that her brother could find someone she liked, but she did not want her future sister-in-law's career to be at risk. But now, the two may soon conflict, and it is not a big reason why she deliberately vented with An Hao during this New Year. She really didn't know what to do.

Let’s break up the couple. Her brother has been bastard for almost 30 years, and she can’t bear it. Besides, if she wants to break up the couple, she may not necessarily have the strength.

But if she just watched silently, it wouldn't be her crow's mouth. If her future sister-in-law had any danger at work, she would have half her life.

Chi Weiwan now struggled to pull her hair straight.

An Hao kept remembering the name "Ling Luo", and his mind couldn't help but float away a little. When he came to his senses, he saw Chi Weiwan's unconscious action of pulling his hair. He couldn't help but remind him: "If you pull it down again, you will become bald after a while."

Chi Weiwan put down his hand and whispered, "An An, do you think I should do?"

An Hao was not sure whether Ling Luo was the Ling Luo she was thinking of. Then he looked at Chi Weiwan's frowning look and asked her: "I think you should just wait and see what's going on now. Sang Yue couldn't not know the dangers of Ling Luo's profession, but if he still chose to date the other party, it means that he is mentally prepared to bear the dangers of his girlfriend's profession. Then, no matter what you do or not, it is actually not bad."

It is no exaggeration to say that An Hao believes that she may have a better understanding of Chi Sangyue than that of Chi Weiwan, who is in this life. The other person's mind and nature can be seen in his previous life. He has been a soldier for such a long time in this life. Just talking about willpower, it is much more than ordinary people.

It’s not something that Chi Weiwan can just want to obstruct.

Even Chi Weiwan's mother would probably be convinced in the end.

An Hao has this confidence in Chi Sangyue.

After An Hao said this, Chi Weiwan tilted his head and thought about it, and felt it was true.

Her opinions were not necessary.

"Then An An, please be busy. I'll leave the video behind." Chi Weiwan said, looking at An Hao behind, "I'm going to make dumplings with my mother, and Uncle Ling Luo and Sister Ling Luo just came back today. I guess there's nothing to eat at home. I have to pack more and send them two bowls."

As she said that, she was about to hang up the video. An Hao hurriedly reached out and made a stop gesture, "Wait a minute."

"If your brother is really with Ling Luo, he will let them visit the manor if he has time! And his aunt is with him."

Chi Weiwan nodded happily, "Yes, I'll be there. I'll take my mother over to play for a few days when I come back this time. I won't say anything anymore, my mother knocks on the door and hangs it up."

An Hao looked at the dark screen, and his thoughts drifted away for a moment.

She rang Ling Luo from her previous life.

Unlike Chi Sangyue, the captain of the guard given to him by her uncle of the emperor, Ling Luo was the secret guard brought out from the palace by her mother, His Highness the Princess. Since her birth, her mother has been secretly protecting herself. In more than ten years, the two of them met with each other and could count the number of times they met.

The last time they were on the way to get married, Ling Luo was killed by several arrows like Chi Sangyue in order to protect herself.

In her previous life, although Chi Sangyue and Ling Luo were both in the light and in the dark, they had never appeared in front of her together, but as they were protecting their own existence, An Hao can be sure that they also had intersections in private.

If Ling Luo is really Ling Luo in his previous life, then Chi Sangyue will definitely recognize the other person. As for Ling Luo who has never seen him, he should not have a memory of his previous life, right?

An Hao didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let the other party come over to see him.

But after a while she felt relieved again.

If this Ling Luo is really the Ling Luo, it might be a destined encounter.

It would be useless to think about it now, so it would be better to talk about it when she saw the real person.

When I came to my senses, Dun Dun, who was held by Mr. Pei, clapped his palms and giggled. I clicked on the photo and took pictures of Dun Dun's silly little appearance.

Put down your phone and open your arms, "Do you want a mother to hug you?"

Dundu stretched out his legs and stretched his head towards Anhao.

Mr. Pei added some more energy to hold Dun Dun, whose movements were increasing, and Chaoan said with a hilarious feeling: "Dun Dun is getting more and more energetic. In a few months, I will probably not be able to hold my old bones."

An Hao brought Dun Dun over and asked Mr. Pei to rest. "When the spring of the next year begins, A Sheng will prepare a stroller. Then grandpa, you will take Dun Dun wherever you want."

"That's good." Mr. Pei sat down and patted his thighs. After saying that, he came back to the taste, "Don't there be strollers in this mall, why do you have to make it yourself?"

An Hao found a little yellow duck for Dundu to play with, and replied to Mr. Pei: "A Sheng had cooperated with a technology company last year and was recently preparing to launch a new fully intelligent baby stroller. It has entered the experimental stage and it is estimated that it will be shipped in a few days."

Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows and became more interested, "How can he use the full intelligence method?"

An Hao reached out to help Dundu pinch the belly of the little yellow duck. He listened to the quarrel sound, and then replied: "It seems that it is a human body recognition system. Only people who are input into this system can use this stroller and an automatic alarm system, which is for accidents. The whole 24/7 observation system for the baby's body is a voice report that it should be fed and fed. In short, it has a complete function."

"It sounds pretty good." Mr. Pei smiled and touched his beard, "Then I'm just waiting to use this high-tech stroller."

Dunduan played for a while and the duck became a little drowsy. An Hao looked like he was confused and simply carried him back to the bedroom, lay on the bed and fed him milk. The little guy fell asleep while eating.

An Hao stuffed Dunn's little hand into the quilt, turned over and got out of the bed, accidentally looked out the window, and found that snowflakes had risen outside at some point.

Heavy snow fell from the open glass cover, and now the ground has been covered with a layer of silver.

It was dark early, and the lanterns and floor lamps in the yard had already lit up. Under the dim sky, it felt a bit brighter and reflected by the snow.

An Baobao and An Beibei couldn't stay there, and one led Si Cheng and the other led Jiang Nian to cheer and ran out, reaching out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

With them taking the lead, Chen Anping and Tunan simply released the remaining few, and the laughter in the yard increased for a while.

After An Hao went downstairs, he saw that only Zhong Han was still sitting in front of the chopping board with a rolling pin and rolling the dumpling skin. The rest was as calm as An Susu, now he joined the army of snowballs.

Just after the dumplings were made here, An Hao heard the doorbell ringing, and a few people were playing in the yard and rushed to the door to open the door.

The person who came was a fat apprentice who stayed in Qiankun Imperial Garden in Liutian Town this year.

After saying hello to An Hao and the others, they followed Pei Sheng to the kitchen to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Chen Anping and Tunan were also ready to get up to help, but Anhao was stopped.

"You two have been busy for a day, and the ingredients in the kitchen are ready, which is the cooking. Let's go to the living room to watch TV and eat something, and wait for the meal to start later."

An Hao pulled one of the two of them to the living room without saying a word, and called Zhong Han again, "Xiaohan, go to the yard to see them, don't play too crazy and get wet your clothes."

Zhong Han nodded and left the living room.

This time, the TV is an interview program before the Spring Festival Gala every year. An Hao just saw Director Huo in it. He was thinking about whether to call the other party to wish him a New Year. Thinking about it, the other party might be busy and just doing it.

"Why."

Tunan suddenly shouted at the TV, and the fried melon seeds fell out of his mouth.

Seeing that Anhao and Chen Anping looked at her, she subconsciously pointed at the TV screen, "I just seemed to have seen Mr. Minchi inside, with Miss Xun."

An Hao: "······" She said why there is no personal figure in this person during the Chinese New Year, and her feelings are followed by Xun Ran to the Spring Festival Gala.

This person really can't stand the chanting.

As soon as Tunan finished speaking, the phone that she placed on the coffee table rang.

After looking at the caller, An Hao schematically turned off the volume of the TV, and after connecting, it was switched on, it was hand-free.

As expected, as soon as it was connected, countless sounds rushed out suddenly, and then the sound of Minchi was heard.

"Sister, are you watching the Spring Festival Gala?"
To be continued...