The two of them had known each other for many years, but this was the first time they were in the same room. They held hands and rested their heads on each other's shoulders. They placed a small alarm clock on the desk and sat on the bed, talking softly as they waited for the New Year to come.
In the capital, the Family Xia's old residence was bustling with noise and excitement. Even the old master and old madame were in high spirits. They sat in thickly cushioned armchairs and smiled kindly as they watched the younger generation bustle with noise and excitement.
This year, Xia Yiwei and Hou Zi returned to the old residence to celebrate the New Year. Accompanying them were a pair of twins who could run around the courtyard faster than rabbits.
Hou Zi, who had washed his hands in a golden basin, no longer had the aura of a bandit from the underworld. Every night, other than returning home late from social engagements, he would leave work early and return home early to accompany his wife and children.
In his words, he was an orphan without parents and had never had a home. Now that he finally had one, he would be struck by lightning if he didn't cherish it.
The outside world was a colorful world, but Hou Zi, who was worth more than ten billion yuan, had already swam around the colorful world. He was tired, tired, and finally knew how to return home.
Xia Yiwei, who had waited for him for more than ten years, finally made this young man, who had dared to whistle at her and courageously chase after her, look forward to returning home.
Although he was tired, resentful, and even on the verge of giving up, there were too many ties when he was young. No matter how tired or resentful he was, he couldn't leave each other. Now that the family of four was living a happy and blissful life, the husband and wife cherished it very much and didn't even quarrel.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a child crying outside. Hou Zi, who had been chatting with Eldest Uncle a second ago, changed his expression and said, "Sorry." He quickly got up and jogged into the courtyard.
On the other side, Eldest Aunt said to Xia Yiwei, "Dabao is crying outside. Xiaobao must be bullying Dabao again. You ah, quickly go and take a look. "
Auntie was carrying a baby in her arms. He was the fourth child in the family, Xia Yuzheng. He was the son of Xia Yiwei's younger brother from the same mother. He had just turned one year old and could not walk steadily, stumbling around.
The baby had fallen asleep a long time ago, and he was comfortably nestled in his aunt's arms. His little mouth would pout from time to time, and his pink little face was delicate and pretty. Especially his eyelashes, they were thick and curly, and he was an extremely beautiful little boy.
Eldest Aunt was carrying one in her arms, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to take care of the other. Seeing that her niece Xia Yiwei didn't move, she thought that she hadn't heard her, so she reminded her with a smile.
She glanced at Xia Yiwei outside the window and said with a smile, "I don't need to go. Hou Zi will take care of her."
Although the Family Summer Mansion was lively this year, the fourth son, Xia Yuzheng, and his wife did not go home because of work. They only sent their baby back to the mansion. The third son, Xia Yuyi, was also absent. His wife brought his six-year-old son back to the mansion. Including the sixth son, Xia Jinyuan, the mansion was short of four people this year.
Upon hearing this, Eldest Aunt smiled elegantly. Even a slight smile made her look especially dignified. "You ah, after suffering comes happiness. That's good too. You should let them take care of the children more. The children have to be closer to their fathers so that they can do things more boldly in the future."
Xia Yiwei tucked her black hair behind her ears and revealed a gentle smile. "Don't worry. Ever since Da Bao and Xiao Bao were born, Hou Zi can't wait to stay at home with the two children every day. Sometimes, I'm the one who's annoyed and push him out to work.
"He's already in his forties, but he can still play with the two children so enthusiastically. Sometimes, I even think that there's another child in the family."
Speaking of the eldest son, Xia Lingxiao, and the second son, Xia Yiting's wives laughed. Their sister-in-law's words were full of disdain, but there was no disdain on her face. There was only satisfaction.
After suffering comes happiness. In the beginning, it wasn't just a little bit of suffering. It was the suffering that they didn't dare to tell their family. The sweetness now was all to make up for the bitterness of the past.
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