"Come up," Fang Ze said with a smile on the other side, and took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it over. "This is a red envelope for Zhenli."

"Thank you father," Fang Zhenli accepted the red envelope, turned around and walked in front of Zheng Zuoyang, and then Yingying bowed to Zheng Zuoyang to salute, "Zhenli gave my brother a new year."

Today, Zheng Zuoyang is commensurate with brother and sister Fang Zhenli.

Zheng Zuoyang's eyes lingered on Fang Zhenli's body, and the eyes of Zhenli above were so busy that he looked away. He was too busy to help Fang Zhenli up, while taking out the red envelope that had not been overheated. Handed it to Fang Zhenli, a little embarrassed, "I only gave a red envelope to Shixiu, but I didn't prepare a red envelope for my sister. I could only transfer the red envelope given by my uncle to my sister."

Fang Zhenli was also very polite, reached out and took the red envelope in Zheng Zuoyang's hand, and blessed herself again: "Thank my sister for the brother."

"Where are you like this? I really don't understand the courtesy! Zhen Li will return the red envelope to Zuo Yang!" Fang Ze Duan was so busy that the other side Zhen Li said, "Daddy didn't give it to you. Where can I get my brother's red envelope?"

Zheng Zuoyang said busyly: "I didn't prepare a red envelope for my sister. It's my fault. Uncle, let's stop talking about my sister."

Fang Zhenli ignored the two and did not return the red envelope, but took the baby from Fang Zeduan's arms and put it in front of Zheng Zuoyang, whispering: "Beginning of rest, give a hoe."

Zheng Zuoyang was startled and was too busy to get up to help the child: "Since the break is still small, where do you need to pay such a big gift? Get up! Get up!"

"Brother, you sit still." Fang Zhenli glanced at Zheng Zuoyang, this time a little serious.

"Zuoyang, you sit down, it is the junior's gift for you to begin the rest." Fang Ze Duan also said.

"Yes." Zheng Zuoyang had to sit down bit by bit.

A child under the age of three was in a bloated cotton coat, let alone kneeling and struggling to walk. With the help of Fang Zhenli, the child struggled to kneel on the ground and gave Zheng Zuoyang three heads. It's well-behaved.

Zheng Zuoyang was so busy helping the child to get up, holding the child in his arms, distressed, "It's really hard for us to take a break."

The child stared at him with a smile: "Daddy ... Happy New Year!"

For a time, the needle fell in the room.

"Mr. Zheng, this is not what I taught!" Fang Zhenli's face flushed, and she stared at the child fiercely. "Where did you learn from? Who taught you!"

The child was taken aback by Fang Zhenli's utterly stern appearance, and "wow" he burst into tears and clutched at Zheng Zuoyang's front flap, so he never dared to see his mother again.

Zheng Zuoyang looked at Fang Zhenli awkwardly: "No ... nothing."

Fang Zhenli couldn't stay any longer. After grabbing Zheng Zuoyang's arms, the child would take him back to the room. Zheng Zuoyang was so busy that he took out a big red envelope from his arms and handed it over: "This is my first break. New Year's money. "

"Thank you brother." Fang Zhenli accepted the red envelope and hugged the child in a hurry.

In the main hall, Fang Zeduan and Zheng Zuoyang held a cup of tea, embarrassingly and tacitly drinking tea and not talking.

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That night.

Prince Ning's House.

In the study.

Zheng Zuoyang came up at night with heavy goose feathers.

Both Lu Zhishan and Du Heng found that Zheng Zuoyang today is very abnormal. As soon as he entered the study room, the old **** was holding a cup of tea without saying a word or drinking, so he held the tea so quietly. Out of my mind.

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