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　　 The special Christmas chapter is an extra, it is a supplement to the main text. The time is from Christmas Eve to Christmas in the main text of the novel.
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　　 Regardless of the festival, I wish everyone a Merry Christmas.
　　
　　1, a Christmas gift for a little fat girl
　　 On the afternoon of 24th.
　　 Shiling’s mother went to the kindergarten to pick up her daughter. When the teacher saw her, she took her to the classroom, then pointed to a large pile of colorfully packaged gifts in the corner and said to her: "These are Shiling’s."
　　 "Huh?" Shiling's mother looked messy, she looked at her daughter who was playing coins next to her, and then at the teacher: "What's the situation?"
Teacher 　　 explained: "I asked the children to give each other Christmas gifts today. Didn’t it also mention this in the parent group last week?"
　　 Shiling’s mother was stunned and nodded. Of course she knew that during this event, the children prepared a Christmas gift alone, and then randomly distributed it to everyone today. The teacher’s requirement is that the gifts can be handmade or purchased by parents and children, but the purchased gifts should not exceed 100 yuan in the market. What she helped Liu Shiling prepare was a hardcover picture story book with a price tag of 95 RMB and a discount of 40 RMB on Jingdong. It felt like a very suitable gift.
　　 Shiling's mother said strangely: "Isn't it a gift for one person?" One person prepares one, and the other gets one. How can Liu Shiling get so much?
　　 Teacher's expression was a little helpless: "Most of the children in our class prepared two gifts, one for participating in the activity, and one named to Liu Shiling. Not only in our class, but many children in other classes also indicated gifts to her."
　　 "Huh?" Shiling's mother looked at her calm-faced daughter in surprise, and frowned, "That... isn't that okay? Our Shiling only prepared a gift..."
　　 In her opinion, even among children, gifts should be exchanged. Especially at Christmas time, if you unilaterally accept but don't give it away, it always feels as if you owe someone something, which is not appropriate.
　　 Teacher's expression became even more helpless: "Shi Ling has replied to everyone. She folded the paper this afternoon..."
　　 Shiling's mother stared at the gifts in a daze. She knew that her daughter was very popular in kindergarten now, but when she saw the piles of gifts like small hills, she knew how popular she was.
　　 Judging from the packaging, I know that they are definitely not all handmade products. There may be gifts worth more than 100. After all, these gifts are not activity gifts requested by the teacher.
　　 In this case, origami can’t be equivalent to these gifts...
Seeing her thoughts, the teacher said again: "The children love Shiling's origami. To be honest, if you exchange the origami with other gifts, they will definitely not do it. Shiling made origami by herself. The gift they want."
When they left the kindergarten, Shiling's mother and Xiao Pang Niu did not bring any gifts. It was really that their mother and daughter couldn't get that many. Calling a taxi was not enough to carry, but the teacher helped to find a kindergarten van. The driver drove them over, and Shiling’s mother gave the driver a symbolic 50 yuan for gas.
　　 After arriving home, the driver's master helped them to deliver the pile of gifts to the house. She ran with them several times, so Shiling's mother was not as embarrassed in the end. WeChat transferred 100 yuan to the driver's master.
But what made Shiling’s mother strange was that her daughter didn’t seem to be interested in the pile of gifts in the corner of the living room. She knelt on the sofa in the living room and looked at the creases and wrinkles carefully laid in front of her. The A4 paper is thinking about.
　　 "Don't open the gift? You don't want to see what other kids give you?" Shiling's mother asked.
　　 "It's a bit tired to dismantle it later," Liu Shiling said without lifting her head.
　　 Shiling's mother looked at the pile of gifts, but she couldn't restrain her curiosity, so after obtaining her daughter's permission, she moved a small bench and sat down slowly to tear it apart.
　　 As soon as two pieces were opened, she received a call and it was delivered by SF Express.
　　 After getting the courier and closing the door, Shiling's mother smiled and said to her daughter on the sofa: "It's a gift from your bald uncle."
The little chubby girl who was studying the A4 paper straightened up and jumped off the sofa. Before she had time to put on slippers, her little feet in socks banged on the floor and ran to her mother, and took the delivery box on tiptoes. , Return to the table and start unpacking.
Shiling’s mother took a pair of scissors and opened it with her daughter. After opening the small carton, there was a long wooden box with a pair of chopsticks lying in the middle of the torn newspaper stuffed with cushions. .
　　 When Xiang Kun had dinner with them last time, he told her that he wanted to give Liu Shiling a pair of his own chopsticks, but he didn't expect to make it so soon and send it over.
　　 Shiling's mother smiled and said to her daughter: "The chopsticks made by your bald-headed uncle, this is considered a Christmas gift, tut, it's a pity that our Shiling still doesn't use chopsticks well, only a spoon..."
　　 Liu Shiling took the chopsticks and looked at her mother with wide eyes: "These are not ordinary chopsticks!"
　　 "Oh? Not chopsticks? Is it a magic wand?" Shiling's mother teased.
　　 Liu Shiling opened her mouth, what she wanted to say, but found that it seemed to have been said by her mother? I had no choice but to close my mouth, holding the chopsticks to the side to play in silence, and tried to use the chopsticks to hold coins. Of course, I couldn't hold it at all.
　　 When it was dinner time, at Liu Shiling’s request, Shiling’s mother washed the chopsticks and put them next to her bowl.
Seeing her daughter’s chubby hand holding the chopsticks hard to practice, Shiling’s mother couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. I got up, but I used to say good things, how to coerce and lure me, it's not good.
　　 But I have to say that the chopsticks are really good.
When I first saw it, I didn’t think there was anything special. Now when Liu Shiling was holding the chopsticks while picking up dishes, she realized that the chopsticks were not exactly the same length and shape as ordinary chopsticks. They obviously adapted to Liu Shiling’s hands and It is customized by the gesture of chopsticks.
　　 So the little fat girl picked up the dishes. Although it was still a bit clumsy and jerky, it was still much quicker than before.
　　 "Mom, when will Dad be back?" Liu Shiling asked casually.
　　 Indeed, after they moved to Star City, the total time for Shiling's father to come here is estimated to be less than a week.
　　 Shiling's mother was silent for a while, and then she smiled and said, "Soon, I will be back soon, and he also prepared Christmas gifts for you." She actually bought it herself.
　　 The little fat girl seemed to feel it too. After she asked that question, her mother's mood fell. She seriously picked a chopsticks and green vegetables and put them in her mother's bowl: "Mom, eat vegetables."
　　 "Well, thank you Shiling." Shiling's mother looked at her daughter in relief.
　　 After eating, Liu Shiling went back to her room and began to paint, doing the homework assigned by the teacher today.
After a while, she got up and opened the crack of the room door. Seeing that her mother's attention was on the TV series, she closed the door carefully, returned to the table, and took out the chopsticks that had just been washed out of the small box. On the table.
Then she took out from the bed a hooded sports jacket that had just been brought in from her mother’s closet, put it on her body and tied it to her chest with two sleeves, but her face was always covered by the hat, and she adjusted the angle several times. Only when I can barely make myself look up, my eyes can see the front.
　　 Liu Shiling turned off the headlights in the house, leaving only the desk lamp, put a small Garfield piggy bank on the side, adjusted the angle of the desk lamp, let the light shine through the piggy bank, and hit its projection on the far wall.
After finding a good angle, Liu Shiling put on her mother's sports coat, pulled her hat, as if wearing a gorgeous magic robe, walked into the middle of the room, facing the projection on the wall, tilted her head up, let her eyes be clear Not covered by the hood.
　　 She lowered her voice, and said in a voice that thought she was majestic, but was actually milky and milky:
"Evil minus cat from the abyss! I am the most beautiful in the Sunshine World...um...that...the cutest...the most powerful...um...magic!! I have a bald head...um...bright bow and arrow Hand... the super powerful monster hunter ordered Uncle Kun to expel you!!"
Liu Shiling raised a hand and pointed to the shadow on the wall: "Now I give you a chance to choose. I have a coin in my hand. Do you choose the word or the flower? Choose the word? Are you sure? You can't change it! Okay! , If it is a word, I will let you go back, if it is a flower, you will be my pet!"
After 　　, a one-yuan coin on the back of her left hand began to flip quickly along the gap between her fingers. After turning it in a circle from the palm to the thumb, it bounced with a ding.
　　 The coin rolled quickly in the air and then fell, and she was caught firmly by her.
　　 Liu Shiling glanced pretentiously, then shook his head: "Oh, it's a flower. It seems that you are destined to be my pet! This is an arrangement of fate!"
　　 After that, she raised her head, walked to the table, picked up one of the chopsticks, and looked back at the shadow: "Today, use the lightning wand against you!"
　　2, Lao Xia’s Christmas "Feast"
　　 Six o'clock in the evening on Christmas Eve.
　　 In a house in a community in Citong City, Xia Libing is sitting at the table and video of his parents abroad.
　　 "Xiaobing, did you receive the Christmas presents your dad and I sent you?" The mother was talking in the video.
"received."
　　 "Today is Christmas Eve. Didn't you go out with friends or colleagues?" Xia Mu asked again.
　　 "No," Xia Libing said.
　　 "Oh, Christmas, Christmas Eve, it should be very lively outside..."
　　 "I'm not a festival."
"Xiaobing...I and your dad thought about it, do you still stop staying in Citong City? It's not that the Citong is not good, but you are there alone...Your three uncles and aunts are in life, You may be able to take care of you at work, but usually you are alone...At home, you still have your cousin, Nana and the others play together..." Xia Mu said hesitantly.
　　 Halfway through, Father Xia next to her helped her glasses down, and continued: "You still have to get in touch with people more..."
　　 Xia Libing nodded: "I will go back occasionally, and some friends will come over, no problem, don't worry."
　　 Ending the video with his parents, Xia Libing walked to the living room and was about to start eating.
　　 On the table were the fast food she had come back from get off work, which was not different from usual.
　　 At this time, the phone rang, and when I picked it up, it was a video request from my cousin Yang Zhener.
　　 At this point in time, I sent a video request, and I want to know that Yang Zhener must be using various delicacies to slander her again.
　　 So she refused the video decisively.
　　 Put down the phone and opened the fast food bag and lid. When preparing to eat, the phone beep again.
　　 Xia Libing took a look. She was still a cousin, but this time she sent a recorded video:
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, did you see Lao Xia? Your favorite crispy pork knuckle was made to the chef, um~~~ it smells really good! It must also taste pretty good! Oh, my saliva is fast! It's flowing down! Don't worry, Lao Xia, I will help you solve them all!"
　　 Above the video is a table of sumptuous dishes, including her favorite crispy pork knuckle.
　　 Xia Libing watched the video and then looked at the cold fast food on her table, muttering "just right" in her stomach.
　　 She looked up at the ceiling for a while, picked up her mobile phone, opened a meal ordering app, and started searching for "trotter"...
　　3, Gaoyao’s singing
　　 Leaving Tang Baona’s house, it was already more than 1 am on the 25th.
　　 Gaoyao drove the car and took his fiancee Bao Ting home.
　　 Bao Ting, who is sitting in the co-driver, sleeps early on weekdays. Just now at her sister's house, she was chatting very high. She was in a high mood, but she was still energetic. Now she got in the car and started yawning again and again and wanted to sleep.
　　 It is Gao Yao, who usually follows the guild activities very late, and occasionally updates the version, even brushing the copy until two or three in the middle of the night. At this time, he is still in good spirits.
　　 But he could also see that his fiancée was very sleepy, so he didn't speak and wanted her to rest.
But Baoting suddenly remembered something and said, "Hey, by the way, I used to see your QQ space, and a woman left a message for you, saying that your singing is great, but after we interacted, it seems that I haven't listened to it. Have you ever sung?"
　　 Gao Yao chuckled and said, "I sing hard to perform miracles. There is no technique to speak of ~ EbookFREE.me~ can't compare with Xiang Kun and Nana."
　　 Baoting instigated: "Sing a song, come, sing me a love song."
　　 Gao Yao still laughed: "I can't sing love songs."
　　 Baoting reluctantly said: "Then you can sing other things, you can sing whatever you know, what you are good at."
　　 "That's OK, I'll just sing one, don't hit me if you hear..."
　　 "Sing fast, sing fast."
"need to wait a while."
　　 "What are you waiting for? You said you can't sing love songs, so what songs do you have to sing, do you have to brew emotions?"
　　 "Wait for the elevated bridge, I am afraid that it will noisy others."
　　 "Do you sing on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? Our car is pretty good in soundproofing. How can it make others noise?"
　　 After a while, the car drove onto the elevated highway, Gao Yao straightened his throat, and pulled the tone: "Hey~! Ow~! Eh~!"
　　 Before he started singing, Bao Ting was so funny that his stomach hurts.
　　 Only half laughing, Gaoyao opened her mouth, so scared that she almost bit her tongue.
　　 "Come from ~~~~! There is no savior! Don’t rely on Thrall’s bloodhoof! To ~~create the happiness of the tribe~, it’s all on me, you, yourself, yourself!!!—"
　　 Bao Ting stared at her fiance who was holding the steering wheel with her hands stunned, her eyes blazing and roaring, she finally understood in her heart what he meant by "striving for a miracle".
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