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Li Muyao naturally thought of this as well. She smiled and nodded at Huo Jilingâs words.âThatâs right! Uncle Yang, Auntie Lan, you donât have to worry about Ling and me during the New Yearâs Eve dinner.
Originally, I planned to cook a special New Yearâs Eve dinner for Ling this year. Besides, even if my mom really wants to invite us over for dinner, I wonât bring Ling along.
We agreed before that after she got married, our relationship would be over. Other than sending her monthly maintenance, itâs better not to interact too much with each other, lest we suffer between each other.â
Li Muyao and Huo Jiling appreciated Yang Hongzhi and Wu Xiaolanâs concern and concern, so they definitely wouldnât disturb them during the reunion dinner.
âIn that case, this is the first time Ling has come to our Pinglan County for the New Year. Yaoyao should cook something delicious for our future son-in-law.
Of course, I also understand the romance between the two of you, so your Uncle Yang and I wonât force you. Anyway, if you have anything to say, just come with us. Donât be so formal.
Your Uncle Yang and Dajian are good brothers, good brothers who have lived through life. Just like we said before, weâll still be relatives like in the past.â
Wu Xiaolan suddenly brought this up because she was worried that Li Muyao would become estranged from them because of Lin Qinâs remarriage.
âOkay, Auntie Lan, Ling and I will come over on the second day of the Lunar New Year to pay you a New Yearâs visit.â
Usually, the New Yearâs greetings would start on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and those who went first would definitely be outsiders. However, Lin Qin and the deceased Li Dajian were orphans. They had no relatives, only friends. Li Dajianâs best friend was Yang Hongzhi, as well as some colleagues who used to be PE teachers in his school.
As for Lin Qinâs friendsâ¦lt was her current newlyvved husband.
For Li Muyao, the first place she should visit on New Yearâs Day was her fatherâs grave.
She could only come to Yang Hongzhiâs uncleâs house on the second day of junior high school.
âThen itâs settled. Come, Ling, letâs have a few more drinks. There are still some dumplings in the pot, and Iâve also frozen a lot of them for you in the fridge. Bring them all home.
Anyway, no one in our family likes dumplings. But Yaoyao, canât you help Uncle get a dumpling too?âYang Hongzhi agreed with Li Muyaoâs decision not to come to his house for New Yearâs Eve dinner.
After all, it wasnât a harmonious scene for the Yang family and the Wu family to have their New Yearâs Eve dinner every year.
If Li Muyao and Huo Jiling were to join, they might be unhappy during the New Year. It would be better to let Li Muyao and Huo Jiling have a romantic time alone.
After setting the time for the New Year, Yang Hongzhiâs words changed to dumplings. Everyone present understood what he meant except for Yang Biaobiao. Li Muyao, in particular, smiled and obediently helped Yang Hongzhi scoop two dumplings from the big bowl with a spoon that she had never used before and put them into Yang Hongzhiâs empty bowl.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Under Huo Jilingâs gaze, she dug out another dumpling and stood up to give it to Yang Biao.âUncle Yang and Brother Zhun will definitely be lucky if they eat my dumplings.
Ling, you should eat another one. You will have a lot of luck, just like me!â
Li Muyao looked at everyone with a smile, and then she looked into Huo Jilingâs eyes. She whispered into his ear,âLing, I gave you the most dumplings, so donât be jealous..â