On New Year's Eve, the weather was gloomy and the temperature dropped by three or four degrees compared to yesterday. Lu Xiuche still got up early to run and review.
Everyone in the family has almost left. This home is even quieter and deserted than before. There is only one maid left who helps him cook every day.
Lu Xiuche asked her, "Aunt Li, why don't you leave?"
She served the hot porridge to Lu Xiuche, "I'm here to cook for you. After you have breakfast, I'll leave."
Lu Xiuche's eyes seemed to have sand in his eyes: "Thank you, I can't finish eating so much. Aunt Li, please sit down and have breakfast with me."
Aunt Li hesitated for a while, then sat down and said, "Hey, okay."
After breakfast, Aunt Li tidied up the kitchen and said goodbye to Lu Xiuche before leaving.
Before leaving, Lu Xiuche handed her a red envelope: "Take this."
"Master, I can't have this anymore. You sent it yesterday."
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is New Year's Eve, it's different, just take it." Lu Xiuche put the red envelope into Aunt Li's hand.
Aunt Li took the red envelope given by Lu Xiuche without saying anything. After a while, she took out another red envelope from her pocket. She was a little nervous and said, "Master, this is... the red envelope I gave you, no matter what , I... I'm much older than you after all, this New Year's Eve... It's just that... there's a little bit of money..." Aunt Li is an honest and honest person. The red envelope in her hand is already wrinkled. It has obviously been wrapped long ago, but she I never dared to take it out.
A sudden warmth surged up in Lu Xiuche's chest. His throat seemed to be blocked by a foreign object and he wanted to cry. He took Aunt Li's crumpled red envelope and said, "Thank you Aunt Li, this is my first red envelope this year." I'll put it away, thank you,"
Aunt Li's anxious face finally revealed a simple and honest smile: "Young Master, too, happy New Year."
Send her off, Aunt Li. Lu Xiuche took a look at the time: 8 o'clock.
He put the red envelope into the drawer of his bedroom. This was his first red envelope this year and the most precious one.
The cell phone rang suddenly. It was Yue Tingfeng.
"Happy New Year."
Lu Xiuche smiled and said, "You too, happy New Year."
Yue Tingfeng asked him: "Have you gone to grandpa's house?"
"Not yet, my dad... hasn't come to pick me up yet!"
Yue Tingfeng immediately asked: "Didn't you go back last night?"
"No… "
Yue Tingfeng was silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone. After a while, he said, "To be honest, I don't want to scold your dad, but I couldn't hold it back."
Lu Xiuche was amused by his words: "Haha, you really don't have to bear it..."
Yue Tingfeng really felt that this man Lu Xiangdong was a scumbag. He said, "After you come back from your grandfather's house, you can come to my house!"
"Let's talk about this later."
"Oh, by the way, my mother and my stepfather are having a wedding on the sixth day of the first lunar month. Remember to come over when you have time."
"Okay, I will definitely go there."
The two talked for a while, and Lu Xiangdong finally drove back. Lu Xiuche hung up the phone and went downstairs.
When he saw Lu Xiangdong, he didn't dare to look into his eyes and immediately stepped away: "Xiao Che, can you go?"
Lu Xiuche asked, "What are you hiding from me?"
Lu Xiangdong was so guilty that Lu Xiuche could tell at a glance that he was hiding something from him.
"I… "
"Forget it, I don't want to hear it either." Lu Xiuche walked past him.
The car was parked outside with the door open. When he got closer and saw the people in the car, Lu Xiuche's eyes suddenly turned cold and he turned back.