When I got home, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on TV, and Qin Shuhua, Li Yao, Li Beixing and the old man just happened to sit together around a mahjong table.
Seeing Li Sicheng carrying Su Qianci in, everyone looked over.
“Shh…” Li Sicheng took a quick glance and carried Su Qianci back to the room.
Mr. Li looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He snorted unhappily and glared at Li Jinnan: "Where have you been?"
"I went to play. My second brother took me there." Li Jinnan spread his hands. "You know, I always listen to my second brother."
"No, it was my uncle who took us there." A voice came over. Su Qianci had already walked out again and yawned, "Uncle, you are so cunning!"
Being exposed so rudely, Li Jinnan held his forehead with his hand, met the old man's gaze, and immediately lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong."
The old man hummed, reached out his hand to touch the cards, happily pushed the cards away, and shouted: "Self-draw, hahahaha..."
"Oh, grandpa is so lucky!" Although Li Beixing said this, his hand had already reached out to take out the money and handed it over obediently.
Grandpa collected the money one by one and smiled proudly.
Just then, the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala on TV began. Grandpa pushed the card and shouted, "Quick, quick, where's Si Cheng? Jin Nan, Bei Xing, go set off the firecrackers, it's twelve o'clock."
Li Beixing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Grandpa, artillery has long been banned in Kangcheng, have you forgotten?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he looked unhappy, "What a stupid rule, not allowing firecrackers on New Year's Day, how can we still have the New Year's atmosphere?"
"Watch TV. Go to bed if you're tired, Grandpa." Li Sicheng came out and stood beside Su Qianci. He looked at his watch. "It's 00:02. Grandpa, aren't you tired? Don't you usually go to bed at around nine o'clock?"
"I'm waiting for you guys!" The old man glared, "It would have been nice for the whole family to be together to celebrate the New Year, but you two playful guys went by yourselves, and you brought my little great-grandson with you. How can I sleep peacefully without seeing you guys come back?"
Su Qianci felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and reminded him, "She hasn't been born yet, Grandpa."
"Almost. It's only eight months away. No, I have to think of a nice name for my great-grandson." As the grandfather spoke, he slowly returned to the room, leaning on his crutches.
"Good night, Grandpa." Li Sicheng called out.
In response, he heard his grandfather close the door.
The next day was New Year's Day.
According to custom, you cannot wash things, call people's names from afar, or wake people up.
As a result, Su Qianci slept until after ten o'clock.
Li Sicheng had disappeared long ago. Su Qianci rubbed her eyes and when she finished washing up and went out, Li Sicheng just came back. When he saw her coming out of the bathroom, his first reaction was to look at her feet.
Fortunately, I was wearing shoes.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Li Sicheng walked in, opened the closet, took out a winter skirt and handed it to her.
Su Qianci took it and said, "Do you think I'm a pig? How can I sleep like that?" She reached out to take off the top of her coral fleece pajamas, picked up her underwear and put it on.
Li Sicheng was dazzled by her white body and tried to look away, but he still overestimated his willpower.
Helplessly, Li Sicheng tilted his head and said leisurely: "I find that you are becoming more and more open-minded."
Su Qianci was a little confused and turned her head away.
(End of this chapter)