Lin Zhi was afraid that he would be too strict, so he warned: "The requirements should not be too high. I just hope that he will be healthy and grow up happily."

"A loving mother often loses her sons."

"Yanga!!!"

Yan Jia smiled and handed the dried couplets to her: "Okay, let's go and paste the couplets together..."

Lin Zhi glanced at him angrily and said angrily: "I won't go."

"Then I'll stick it. If I don't stick it, it will get dark soon."

Yan Jia was in a good mood, with a rare joy on his face. He left the study room briskly.

Yan Jia had never posted couplets before. He had the impression that the Yan family’s old house would post couplets every New Year, but it was the housekeeper who did these things. He had never done this since he was a child.

The setting sun has set in the west, leaving only a dim light that has not disappeared.

All the lanterns in the villa were lit up, and the red light reflected the flowers, trees and rockery fountain in the yard.

Yan Jia carefully posted the couplets, and Zhouzhou ran over to watch.

The little guy squatted on the ground and looked up from below, but he still didn't recognize most of the words.

"Second Uncle's handwriting is so beautiful."

"Practice hard and you can do it too."

"Second uncle, why do you live in New York?"

"Second uncle studied at university here."

"Can Zhouzhou be admitted to university?"

"If you don't pass the exam, you won't be named Yan." Yan Jia couldn't afford to lose this person.

"..." He looked so serious, Zhouzhou emo'd.

After pasting the couplets on the door, Yan Jia was quite satisfied.

The red light of the lantern fell on his angular face and coat. The man's tall figure was elongated by the light, standing alone, like a jade tree orchid.

As he walked back to the yard, his cell phone rang.

Friends in the WeChat group are chatting and making appointments to go out tomorrow.

Normally, Yan Jia would have agreed long ago, but this time it was different.

Starting from the new year, he is no longer alone, he has his own little family.

Yan Jia did not reply to them. He only chatted with Ji Changmu privately: "Have you returned to the capital yet?"

Within a few minutes, Ji Changmu replied: No, in New York.

Yan Jia: It just so happens that I'm here too. Come out to have a party another day? I'll treat you.

Ji Changmu: You’re welcome.

Yan Jia: I have a girlfriend, I should.

Ji Changmu: It seems that we have caught up with Miss Lin.

Yan Jia: Of course, by the way, I also have an additional son.

Ji Changmu:......

Yan Jia: Happy New Year's Eve, Lao Ji. May the new year be better than the old one.

Ji Changmu: Have fun together.

After finishing the news, Yan Jia asked the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The villa's open-plan dining room is large, with a light gray dining table in the middle. Under the crystal lamp, the light on the tabletop is discernible.

The servant served a table of dishes, and Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou also sat at the dining table.

Between the tables is a piping hot hotpot, steaming hot, full of children's favorite dishes.

Zhouzhou was so happy. In the past, there were many rules and regulations in Lancheng and he was very restrained. Later, when he came to Germany, he just went out to have fun on New Year's Eve, nothing special.

Tonight was different. His beloved mother and second uncle were all here, and there was such a large table of food.

"Zhouzhou, you can eat whatever you want." Yan Jia said to him.

"Thank you, Uncle Second."

"Don't be so polite, we are a family."

Zhouzhou nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, we are a family."

When eating, Zhouzhou was not restrained at all, lively and comfortable, and completely without the formality in front of outsiders.

Yan Jia doted on him very much and gave him all kinds of delicious food. He also gave it to Lin Zhi.

Across the heat of the hot pot, Yan Jia preferred to look at Lin Zhi across the way.

He picked up the wine glass: "Lin Zhi, happy New Year's Eve, our first New Year's Eve."
Chapter completed!