Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

  Chapter 330 Concentrated is the essence

Chen Tong was very depressed. He wanted to tease Yan Zongchen. By the way, his grandson was too serious and unpopular, so as to hit the old man. By the way, he praised the younger generations in his own family. Step down, and as a result, Yan Zongchen didn't hit Yan Zongchen's face, but he hit his face red.

  Not likable? unwelcome? Yan Jingchen stayed here at night, okay? Haha, I've definitely contacted Xiaoshushu from the closest distance. Look, except for Xiaoshushu's grandson, it is Yan Jingchen! ! !

  What else did you say is unlovable, unlovable, can you live next to Xiao Shishu? ? Oh, kidding! !

  Chen Tong’s eyelids twitched, and his whole body was not good. He couldn't help but look at Yan Jingchen, humming and asking: "What year have you spent here?"

  The little tone was sour, and his eyes were straight, with a jealous expression of envy, jealousy and hatred on his face.

  Why can't such a good thing fall on me? ! !

Yan Jingchen nodded and sat calmly next to his grandfather. He didn't change the best pajamas. He just sat in pajamas among a bunch of guests who were dressed very sternly. His dark and deep eyes slowly dangled and landed on Lin Jian. There was neither the respect of Yan Zongchen, nor the atmosphere of Tang Yun who did not dare to breathe. Instead, he nodded calmly and calmly: "Happy New Year!"

   "Well, a good Chinese New Year."

  Nodded and smiled Mimi handed the red envelopes that were prepared. Although everyone took the red envelopes, it was visible to the naked eye that Yan Jingchen's red envelopes seemed a little different from theirs.

Because Yan Jingchen's red envelopes look particularly flat. Some of their red envelopes are particularly bulging and some are particularly big. Yan Jingchen's red envelopes are small and flat, almost the size of the most common red envelopes, and their red envelopes are like envelopes. same size.

Chen Tong and Tang Xiren’s eyes kept staring at Yan Jingchen’s red envelope, and they were full of joy. The Bianbian has almost nothing, and if you stuff money, it's even more unnecessary, because people like them really don't lack money. What they lack is the little master.

  The two old people turned their heads very proudly, looked at each other, and squeezed their big red envelopes happily, becoming more enthusiastic about Lin Jian's attitude.

Yan Zongchen looked at his grandson helplessly, then looked at his poor little red envelope, and touched his big envelope. After thinking about it, he handed it over and said, "Then I have to give it to you. "

  It was good for his grandson, but who knew Yan Jingchen didn’t raise his head and said, “No.”

The hand that Yan Jingchen handed out was stiff in the air. It was either retracted, or not retracted, or embarrassed. Chen Tong chuckled the old man on the side: "Oh, take yours. My grandson loves you so much. I want your big gift."

  Yan Zongchen glared at the old man, thinking that his grandson had served the younger uncle for so long, and there was hard work without credit, so why did he give such a thing? ?

  When he was speechless, what he didn't know was that what Lin Jian gave to Yan Jingchen was the most expensive gift, because that piece of stuff was enough to match the sum of all of them.

  So the gift is really not big, but the essence is concentrated.

  (End of this chapter)