Chapter 290 On New Year’s Day, the guests gathered together.
New Year's Eve.
The atmosphere in the entire Wang family was booming, and the servants' faces were filled with happy smiles.
Wang Yuehao is regarded as the head of the family and sent a big red envelope to everyone early in the morning.
Xiao Liu took a thousand yuan red envelope and turned around to top up the game with six hundred and forty-eight.
He even generously gave Xiao Hei a skin, which moved Brother Gou so much...
Wang Xiaoke had breakfast and followed his mother and four sisters for a walk in the backyard.
The green plants are covered with layers of residual snow, and they are covered in silver, just like a world of ice and snow.
"Laoba, come and see the results of my three days of practice!"
Wang Yingying saw a viewing stone, rolled up her sleeves, and wanted to step forward and lift it up.
"Third sister, be careful," Wang Lele stood aside, his eyes full of worry.
She waved her hands, braced herself into a horse stance, and stretched out her velvet-gloved hands to hug the stone.
When Wang Siqi saw this scene, her cold beautiful eyes were full of helplessness: "I feel like the third sister is stunned."
"I haven't been out for a few days, and I have to move stones as soon as I come out. The viewing stone must be at least 500 kilograms, right?"
Wang Wenya chuckled, lowered her eyelashes, and looked at the cute little baby playing in the snow beside her.
"Brother, do you think she can move?"
Wang Xiaoke raised his face, frowned and glanced at Wang Yingying.
"I can't move it."
He crossed his arms and said very seriously.
"Third sister has just started practicing and is about the same as ordinary people."
"Practice should be done steadily, one step at a time, and you must not rush for success."
Wang Wenya curled up her lips, fully agreeing with her brother's words.
Being able to understand this truth is already beyond most people.
She increasingly felt that her brother's future was immeasurable.
Over there, Wang Yingying's face turned red from holding back, and she tried her best to suck the milk, but she still didn't move the viewing stone at all.
She had no choice but to give up.
"How could this be?"
"I've worked so hard these days, but I can't even lift a broken rock?"
Wang Xiaoke walked over with his hands behind his back, preaching like a little adult.
"Sister, don't be discouraged. Once your cultivation level improves, pulling up weeping willows will no longer be a dream."
"Your level is still too low now, don't act too hastily."
"I'll give you some panacea later, and I'll make sure you catch up with me soon~"
After that, he grabbed the boulder that was about the same height as himself and raised one hand above his head with a very relaxed expression.
A cute little kid was holding a stone bigger than himself.
It seems that there is some overwhelming momentum...
The girls couldn't help but sigh: "The bird eats the cow!"
On the other side, many guests came into the living room of the villa, and the sofa was full of people.
Aunt Lan had already anticipated this and had prepared a plate of ginger soup and lucky sweets in advance.
Shi Jun and Zhao Jianhua were sitting on the sofa, their faces full of joy.
"Come as you please, brother. Why are you bringing so many gifts?"
Wang Yuehao took the gift from Ren Honghui and was a little confused.
Even if it’s Chinese New Year, there’s no need to bring such a generous gift, right?
With this size, even for the second master of the Ren family, it would be painful to take it out.
"Tch~ I gave this to you for Xiao Ke's sake. It has nothing to do with you."
Ren Honghui rolled his eyes and looked for the boy in the hall.
Two days ago, he made a special trip to the military doctor's office for a check-up, and received news that he had recovered from a hidden illness...
This is definitely related to the pills Wang Xiaoke gave him.
Ren Honghui recovered his thoughts and turned to look at his brothers: "There are still two days left before the Mo family banquet. Is there any news about Brother Hao?"
"This year's night banquet is different from the past. Not only is it necessary to establish an heir, but there is also the marriage of the little princess of the Mo family. There is quite a lot of commotion in the royal family."
"It is indeed a troubled time," Shi Jun put away his smile and sighed.
"It is said that the identity of the successor requires a joint vote by the senior officials, and then the leader of the country makes the decision."
"Brother Hao and Wang Ying are marshals, so they should both have a vote, right?"
Wang Yuehao pursed his lips and smiled, not hiding it from his brothers.
"Yes, but I have a plan in mind, so don't worry."
When Shi Jun heard this, he felt relieved. After all, Brother Hao was very meticulous in his work.
"Speaking of princess marriage..." Ren Honghui leaned on the sofa, frowning and thinking.
"Recently, young talents from major families in Kyoto are preparing treasures, hoping to be selected by the princess at the state banquet..."
Ren Honghui glanced at Wang Yuehao meaningfully: "Your eldest brother's son is said to have returned from abroad."
"He has a father who is a military minister, and he is backed by the Kyoto royal family and the Kyoto imperial family."
"Only twenty-five years old, he looks like a green pine tree on the shore of a mountain, and is worth tens of billions. He has the potential to be the first prince."
"Many dignitaries are speculating that he may become the country's son-in-law..."
Wang Yuehao was silent for a moment and looked out the window thoughtfully.
He has some impression of his eldest brother's son Wang Teng. He has been gifted and handsome since he was a child.
I seem to be doing business abroad recently, but I haven't seen him in many years.
The brothers drank a few cups of tea and chatted for a while, then got in the car and left the Wang family.
It's approaching noon.
Gu Biao led his daughter to the Wang family with many gifts.
Coincidentally, at the gate of the manor, I met Zheng Lei who had just got out of the car with his granddaughter...
"Hey~ I didn't expect such a coincidence. What is Brother Zheng doing here?"
Gu Biao grinned. The scars on his face were like poisonous snakes twisting their bodies, which was particularly eye-catching.
Zheng Rourou was so frightened that she quickly hugged Zheng Lei's thigh, looking timid.
"You stay away from us, you're scaring my granddaughter."
Gu Biao frowned slightly and said with a sneer.
"Brother Zheng, you're not here to steal my son-in-law, are you?"
Zheng Lei shifted his gaze awkwardly and led Zheng Rourou into the manor.
"Damn it, this old guy has no good intentions!" Gu Biao cursed secretly and followed him towards the Wang family yard.
In the living room, Wang Xiaoke was sitting on the bench, drinking fish soup happily.
Gu Biao and Zheng Lei held Wang Yuehao on the left and right, and they discussed the baby kiss with each other.
"My Yueyue is so beautiful, with good grades and good conduct. Why is Brother Hao still hesitating?"
"Brother Hao, my Rourou is five years old. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up. Look how well she matches your boy..."
"Go away. If your granddaughter becomes Brother Hao's daughter-in-law, won't it mess up the hierarchy?"
"That's wrong. We can discuss our differences in private..."
"..."
Wang Yuehao smiled and looked at Chen Hui as if asking for help.
But the other party acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and went upstairs with any excuse.
He looked intently at the two girls.
Gu Qianyue was dressed delicately and beautifully, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and a very cute red face.
Zheng Rourou has two balls on her head. She is playful and lively, with delicate skin. She is a beauty.
"Brother Xiaoke, this is the New Year's gift I prepared for you."
Gu Qianyue took out many small figures and toys and placed them all on the table.
"I don't know what you like, so I'll give you what I love most."
Wang Xiaoke saw that there was also a Xilanglang doll inside, and smiled happily at her.
"Thank you, Sister Yueyue. Since you have given me gifts, I will also give you some gifts in return."
He had a naive smile and his curved eyes were full of innocence.
"No...no need," Gu Qianyue blushed and tugged at the hem of her clothes shyly.
"My father said, what's mine is yours..."
Gu Biao nodded happily and interjected: "Xiao Ke, my Yueyue has been thinking about you since we parted at the banquet."
"You're not at school usually, and she often says she wants to see you."
"Even though she doesn't talk much, she is actually very happy."
Zheng Leipi smiled but looked at Zheng Rourou who was lying on the table drinking fish soup.
It’s just that my granddaughter is too young and doesn’t know how to take the initiative...
