Seeing such a sensitive and fragile daughter, Xie Xuning couldn’t help thinking that his daughter’s innocence, happiness, pureness, and sunshine, made her look like a flower facing the sun!
Behind that flower, however, lied sorrow and pain unbeknownst to most people. It was something that he, as her father, couldn’t relieve for her.
“Silly girl, you think too much. You believe in Dad. Li Qingcang is not the kind of person you think he is. You have to have faith in Qingcang and yourself.”
Watching her daughter like that, Xie Xining said with a slight request, “Let’s go home. Don’t let your mother and your grandma get worried about you.”
Ye Tianxin took a deep breath. Then the father and daughter slowly walked down the cemetery and came back to Lang Garden.
Neither Grandma nor Ye Linlang hadn’t rested yet in Lang Garden.
The old lady Jing was also here. Jin Zhichen was playing mahjong with Grandma and Ye Linlang.
“Aunt, Grandma, Mom, brother…”
Jin Zhichen asked hurriedly, “Tianxin, where have you been? Chenxi called me and said that you came back by yourself. I am worried that something might happen to you.”
Ye Tianxin smiled apologetically and said, “I drove to watch the fireworks. I haven’t seen so many fireworks in Jiameng town before.”
Jiameng town was small, so there weren’t that many fireworks there.
During the Spring Festival, every household would only set off a string of firecrackers to show the start of the new year.
Jin Zhichen asked, “Do you want to play mahjong?”
Ye Tianxin shook her head and said, “No.”
She stretched out her hand in front of Jin Zhichen and said, “Brother, may you live a happy and prosperous life…”
“You want me to give you a red envelope. Got it.”
Jin Zhichen stuffed a thick red envelope into Ye Tianxin’s hand.
Ye Tianxin weighed it. It seemed heavy.
“I didn’t realize I’d get rich so quickly.”
” Little miser.”
After Jin Zhichen gave her a red envelope, Grandma, Aunt, Ye Linlang, and Xie Xuning all gave her the red envelopes.
Xie Xuning told Ye Tianxin to rest, knowing that she would be busy tomorrow morning.
Ye Tianxin thought that she couldn’t sleep, but she never thought that she would sleep until noon as soon as she fell asleep.
After she got up, she discovered that Dujuan and her husband, Xie Xinghe’s family, and Wu Tong’s family had all come. Lang Garden became lively.
Chinese New Year was just about eating and drinking and having fun.
Ye Tianxin, of course, also received many red envelopes, which she then handed to Li Qingcang. She asked, “Brother Li, how many red envelopes do we have?”
“Put them there. Let’s count them when we have time.”
When Ye Tianxin heard Li Qingcang, she explained solemnly, “How can we do that? We are married. This is our joint property after marriage. As my legal husband, you, of course, have to know how much money I have.”
Li Qingcang nodded in agreement with what Ye Tianxin said. He cared more about Ye Tianxin’s attitude than the money. It’s a happy feeling that two people were in their small world that was different from the one before.
He took out a bank card from his wallet.
“Tianxin, this is my salary card, I have turned it in now.”
Ye Tianxin was moved to tears when she held the thin salary card in her hands.
“Is there any money in it? How much is there?”
Li Qingcang shook his head and said, “I’m not sure, but if you want to know, we’ll go to the bank to check now and open a joint account.”
