After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

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New Year's Day.

The custom of Xie’s family is that the younger generations take turns to visit the elders’ homes after the new year. Father Xie’s generations are high. He will go to his home on the first day of the new year. On the second day of the new year, Xie Zun and Xie Jing will bring people to visit relatives’ homes.

It was early in the morning when Xie Ning was sent back by Zhuang Yan last night, and no one bothered him in the early morning. He slept until noon before waking up today.

There were a lot of relatives and friends sitting in the living room. Some Xie Ning looked familiar, but some couldn't remember.

There are also a few children running up and down the stairs playing wildly. Thanks to the soundproofing of the house in the compound, Xie Ning can sleep peacefully until now.

The men seem to have gone to the chess and card room, and the people in the living room are also in groups.

Xie An's face is bitter, and a group of elders gossiping in the middle, from introducing a girlfriend to arranging a blind date, a group of aunts and aunts have already started discussing the name of his future child with Su Jinyan.

Father Xie’s lounge chair was moved to the side of the balcony, covered with a small blanket to bask in the winter sun.

He closed his eyes, and didn't know whether he was asleep or closed his eyes to rest.

Xie Ning walked over softly, wanting to say hello to Mr. Xie.

Just halfway through, I was stopped by Xia Wan: "Ningning."

Xia Wan and two or three wives who were about the same age sat at the small table on the balcony. Seeing Xie Ning coming out, they reached out to beckon him to come.

"This kid has only got up until now." Xia Wan pretended to complain, and then introduced, "Ningning, this is your Aunt Sun and Aunt Liu."

Xie Ning was always well-behaved in front of her elders and greeted him, and Xia Wan took her to sit on the small stool next to her.

Xia Wan smiled and said: "I heard that the art exhibition held at the art gallery a year ago was quite strong. Ningning, you are a student of fine arts. Have you ever seen it?"

Xie Ning shook her head: "I was too busy at the time to go."

Xie Ning had heard of that painting exhibition, which was held on Christmas Eve, when he happened to pick up the poster manuscript of "Shan Hai Ji" and couldn't spare time to read it.

"That's a shame." Xia Wan said, "your Auntie Sun happened to visit and said that the paintings on display that day were great. You like painting so much and you should go and see it."

Xie Ning smiled, not knowing how to answer.

He and Xia Wan have been cold for many years, and it has been a long time since they sat together and had a good conversation.

The New Year's Eve, surrounded by elders, Xie Ning thought to let them say a few words, smiled quietly, and passed.

Who knows Xia Wan went on to say: "Your Aunt Sun also saw a painting and wanted to buy it. The painting was a girl. Aunt Sun said that she looks very temperamental, and she is only two years younger than you, still in art. For further studies in the college, this time I followed the teacher to the exhibition."

Mrs. Sun next to him immediately answered, “It’s not that I’m exaggerating. That little girl’s overall temperament is not so good. At first glance, she can’t be raised by ordinary people. Maybe this is the trait of your artist. I will take a look at you today. , I feel that you have a different aura from others."