Chapter 1073: Impeccable

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Su Zixuan can't wait to rush to the sofa, buckle the bag down, and pour out the gift.
Many gift boxes of different sizes, red, purple, pink, blue ...
Su Zixuan first opened the small red box. Inside was a beautiful bow hairpin with red rhinestones.
It can be seen that the gifts delivered by Pace are very hard, ensuring the quality but not expensive. Really a good man with patience and care.
Meng Changxin patted Su Mixue on the shoulder, "Let's talk."
Su Mi Xue nodded and walked to his bedroom.
She took off her trench coat and asked, "Sister Xin, did you just see it?"
Meng Changxin nodded, "After several days of observation, I think Pei Cheng is a good man."
Su Mixue tidyed up her clothes and hung them in the closet. She nodded, "He is really good and impeccable."
Meng Changxin smiled, "Looking at your progress, am I about to drink wedding wine?"
"I don't know, my mind is still a little messy, everything is too sudden." Su Mixue's expression was a little tangled.
"Everything was too sudden. I was not prepared for thinking. I made up my mind early and made enough money to live a good life with Zi Mo and Zi Xuan. The appearance of Pei Cheng was an accident ..."
Meng Changxin waved his hand and interrupted Su Mixue, "There are very few good men, like Pei Cheng. It is rare for a hundred years. You can't find it with a lantern. Mi Xue, I can see that you have a feeling for him. Very successful, but you are not bad, you also have a word of mouth in the industry, you are worthy. In addition to these, Zi Mo and Zi Xuan are two girls, and smart and sensible, he got a good wife and a pair of baby daughters, it is him made money."
Su Mixue shook his head, "I have thought about all of this. I met Pei Cheng again, and I was pleasantly surprised. But after calming down, I worry about how far we can go if they are together. I used to like Pei Cheng crazy and felt like losing him. It will collapse. But six years have changed a lot. I am not naive and ignorant Su Miyue, he is not a blank piece of paper. Goodbye will still be emotional, but some feelings are missed, just missed. Just like Chen Old wine, opened and exposed to the world, the taste will change over time. "
Meng Changxin said nothing, looking at Su Mi Xue's expression seriously.
For a while, she suddenly smiled, "Michelle, congratulations, you are not blinded by love, thinking about your future with the eyes of a mature woman. But I think Pei Cheng is a man worth trusting for life."
Su Mixue was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Perhaps because I am not alone, I still have two children. If I take the wrong step, everything will be unrecognizable."
Meng Changxin frowned, watching Su Mixue suddenly distressed.
Su Mixue sees things very thoroughly, but the more this is, the more entangled in life, do n’t dare to want it, and lose all the carelessness, "Alas, the troubles under the world seem to be given to women."
The two sighed at the same time, ending this troubled topic.
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On Christmas Day, the happiest is the children.
For the children, the meaning of the festival itself is not very important. What is important is the mysterious gift that will be received on the day of the festival.
On the street, the little girl wearing a short red woolen cape and velvet antlers holding her own Christmas gift, jumped behind the adult.
"Mom, what's the story of the leftover egg festival? Would you like to eat eggs today?" The little girl's face was puffed with cold red. Every festival, her mother would tell her a story and legend about the festival. But the mother didn't talk about this leftover egg festival. The little girl thought about holding the gift for a long time, and didn't want to understand why the leftover egg could be a festival.
"You are Christmas, the saint is born, not eggs left." The woman walking in front turned back and pinched the little girl's face.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Mu Jianhua looked at this scene with a cup of coffee, and suddenly remembered the children of Bishui Qingyuan. Inexplicably, he wanted to visit the group of children and that person at such a festival ...
At the same time, in the 21 buildings of Bishuiqingyuan, Meng Changxin and He Ziqing are sitting on the sofa in the living room and listening to Xiao Ai telling the story of Christmas.
"You said the mystery of the infertile conception of Madonna, how did you deceive everyone?" He Ziqing heard Xiao Ai's interesting, she suddenly thought, lying in the ear of Meng Changxin asked.
Meng Changxin froze for a moment, and then whispered: "Emmmmmm ... Probably the Israelis at that time were relatively simple ..."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, because this Madonna was not in our country, she would definitely be caught by her fellow villagers and dipped in a pig cage. Then there would be nothing to do with Jesus." He Ziqing shook his head and lowered his voice.
Xiao Ai noticed that He Ziqing and Meng Changxin bite their ears and asked dissatisfiedly: "Aunt Zi Qing, what do you and Grandma Meng say quietly to keep me from knowing?"
"We are talking about when to exchange gifts." He Ziqing quickly put away his unreasonable smile and looked at Xiao Ai seriously.
Speaking of gifts, Xiao Ai Li was interested, and she went upstairs: "Yeah, I'm going to take down the gift prepared for Zi Xuan Zi Mo."
"Little ancestor, you slow down !!!" Meng Changxin saw this and got up and followed behind Xiao Ai, fearing she would fall too quickly.
When Meng Changxin and Xiao Ai came downstairs with gifts, Su Mixue took Su Zixuan and Su Zimo's hands and walked in.
"Hey, it's so cold outside, the wind is humming." Su Zixuan stomped his feet as soon as he entered the door, and he blew his little hand that was about to freeze.
Su Zimo followed silently behind Su Zixuan, and said slightly disgusted: "It's very warm inside, you don't have to stamp your feet anymore."
Su Zixuan is too lazy to compare with Su Zimo, her attention is completely attracted by the gift box Xiao Ai holds in her hand.
"Xiao Ai, Merry Christmas!" Su Zixuan walked to the stairs in two steps and took Xiao Ai to the sofa to sit down. "Is this red gift box a Christmas gift you prepared for me?"
Xiao Ai nodded and handed another high-grade gray gift box to Su Zimo: "Zi Mo, this one is yours."
Su Zimo and Su Zixuan received Xiaoai's gift box, and also took out the gift box they prepared for Xiaoai. Su Zimo sent a pink gift box with a bow, while Su Zixuan's gift box was colorful.
After exchanging the gifts, Su Zixuan looked at his gifts and Su Zimo's again.
"Why don't we use the rock-paper-scissors cloth, and whoever loses will first take it apart." Su Zixuan couldn't control her curiosity and proposed to Xiao Ai and Su Zimo.
Xiao Ai agreed with Su Zixuan's proposal. Su Zimo actually wanted to open the gift box, so he nodded.
"rock-paper-scissors!"