In the classroom of the Panasonic Village School that just ended.

"Tomorrow is Christmas!" a half-year-old child said while packing his schoolbag.

This child is called Shanta, and he lives in a nearby village.

"Christmas? What is that?" Xiao Jiangcheng asked curiously.

"Hey? Do you even know this?" Shan Taijun was a little shocked and then began to explain to Jiang Cheng, "The so-called Christmas is a day when an old man gives gifts to his children! Just write your wishes on a note and put them in your socks and hang them on the head of the bed. When you wake up in the morning, you will hold the gift you want on the head of the bed!"

"Hey? Really?" Stars popped up in Xiao Jiangcheng's eyes, "Is there such a good old man on this planet?!"

"Well, really! I receive my favorite gift every Christmas!" Shan Taijun replied, and finally sorted out his schoolbag, "In short, see you tomorrow!"

As he said that, the child carried his schoolbag and walked out.

But Yamata Jun could not have thought that not only Jiang Cheng said, but even Gintoki and Takasugi who were playing in the classroom, and Gui who was quietly reading the textbooks on the side also listened. Of course, there was also Song Yang who had just passed by the door of the classroom...

...

"Hey, do you know Christmas?" Jiang Cheng asked.

In the small dormitory of Panasonic Village School, four little guys were crowded with a small bunk.

"Hmph, do you believe that kind of tricking children?" Gintoki said disdainfully while clasping his nostrils.

"But Shan Taijun said he received his favorite gift every Christmas!" Jiang Cheng retorted, "Also, can you not pick your nose in the bed! It's super disgusting!"

"What?!" Takasugi said and sat up, "This idiot picks his nose in the bed again?!!"

Ignoring Takasugi and Gintoki who were pinched, Jiang Cheng looked at the quiet Gui next to him.

"Wig, do you have any wishes? Or the gift you want?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice.

"I have said it many times! It's not a wig, but Gui! Why do I have to omit a pronunciation!" Gui said seriously, "Also, do you really believe in the kind of tricking children? Are you still a warrior like this?!"

"Hey, why does this guy look so angry?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice at Gintoki and Takasugi who were fighting on the side.

"Don't you know?" Gintoki let go of himself and grabbed Takasugi's hand. "The owner of the soba noodle shop in the town heard that she was going to remarry, so she wigs' thoughts over the past few days... you know."

Gui's little face looked angry, "Why? Why do you have to step into another vortex so anxiously after coming out of one vortex! I can't understand!"

"I can't understand it! I've been widowed for many years and met a reliable man again. Is it your turn to object?! Your wife's plot is too serious!" Jiang Cheng shouted.

"What do you know?! I have talked to her a lot and know all the stories that happened to her!" Gui retorted.

"I only know that you little kid's head is really wrong!" Jiang Cheng replied.

"You are all quiet!" Takasugi shouted, "Don't attract Songyang to you in a while!" And..."

As he said that, Takasugi looked at Gintoki who was wiping his booze on his pillow, "Can you guy not wiping your booze on my pillow! Who do you want to be disgusted to death?!"

"Ah, private Marseille," said Gintoki took his hand away and wiped it on Takasugi's quilt.

"The quilt is not allowed! You want to fight, you idiot!" Takasugi was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

"Fight?" Gintoki raised his little face and seemed a little disdainful. "It's just that he was defeated, and he was still so arrogant~"

"Ha? What does it mean to lose the opponent!" Takasugi was a little dissatisfied, "Now it's just twenty-nine wins and thirty defeats! One day I will win them all back!"

"Yeah, if you have the ability, try it."

After saying that, Takasugi stood up and kicked Gintoki out of the quilt.

"What are you doing?!" Gintoki got up and shouted.

"Now is a good time, I can't help but want to beat you up!" Takasugi rushed towards Gintoki.

Jiang Cheng discussed with Gui on the topic of whether the soba noodle shop owner should remarry. He has talked about the taste of the soba noodle noodles of the boss and the color of the underwear that Gui accidentally glanced on the clothes drying rack...

"You guys..." Song Yang didn't know when he came to the house and asked with a smile, "What are you doing if you don't sleep so late? Are you discussing any interesting topics? Do you want to bring me one?"

"Actually..." Gui was about to answer something, but Jiang Cheng quickly covered Gui's mouth with his eyes and hands.

Jiang Cheng's face was covered in cold sweat, "Actually there is nothing! We are about to go to bed! Are you, Gintoki, and Xiao Gao!"

Gintoki and Takasugi were sweating all over, turned around and looked at Matsuyang, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hey? Really?" Song Yang continued with a smile on his face, "But I seem to have heard something else, and... what are the consequences of lying and not sleeping in the middle of the night? Do you know?"

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng's four little boys began to tremble.

"Private Marseille!" × 4

After four crisp knocks, Song Yang left the dormitory with satisfaction, leaving only the four little ones who were lying on the bed with a big bag on his head and fainted.

Song Yang stood in the yard, looking at the bright moon in the sky, murmured: "Is it Christmas..."

...

The next day, Christmas.

Songyang dragged a small pine tree from somewhere and placed it outside the classroom. Looking out from the classroom, you can see it.

The whole tree was hung with different colors of cloth strips in the sun, serving as decoration. After all, the Matsushita Village School is indeed a little poor now, and even these cloth strips were given by a girl who runs a cloth shop in the town. Jiang Cheng had a good impression of the girl who runs a cloth shop because the braised pork she made was really fragrant.

...

After the day's course, Jiang Cheng was the first to run back to the dormitory and secretly wrote something in the dormitory with paper and pen.

"Hey, it's time to eat..." Gintoe pushed open the door and said, "What are you doing here sneakily?"

"Nothing did!" Jiang Cheng hurriedly put the paper into his chest and turned around, smiled at Yin Shi, and then walked out in a panic.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Takasugi looked at Jiang Cheng running away and asked in confusion.

"Who knows? Eighty-mostly I'm thinking about the braised pork made by the elder sister next door again..." Gintoki replied casually.

"It's just that cheap pork." Takasugi Yang Yang said with some disdain.

"Cheap pork?" Gintoe looked at Takasugi strangely, "Don't you know the economic situation of our village villa? You just can't afford to buy cheap pork."

As he said that, Gintoki seemed to suddenly think of something, and said sarcastically: "Oh, I almost forgot that Takasugi was a rich man. Of course, he looked down on us poor people. After all, we poor people and Takasugi always live in two worlds~"

Listening to Gintoki's words, the veins on Takasugi's face began to pound...

...

At night, Jiang Cheng looked at the three little ones beside him snoring, then quietly got up and placed his socks on the floor in front of the pillow.

Jiang Cheng took a look and found that the three little ones next to him were still sleeping. He couldn't help but feel a little lucky, and then lay down to sleep.

When Jiang Cheng fell asleep, Yin Shi opened his eyes and did the same operation as Jiang Cheng...

Then there is Kane, and finally Takasugi...

...

"Everyone is asleep~" Song Yang smiled gently at the sleeping four little ones, then looked at the four socks on the floor...

Song Yang sat in his room, lit a kerosene lamp, and looked at the four socks on his desk.

"[Hope to get a sweet treat for the whole year], this should be Gintoki, and this sock is the smelliest. I thought I wanted to get a soft hair, and it would be troublesome if it was really that way~" Song Yang murmured.

What Song Yang didn't know was that Gintoki had been struggling for a long time, whether to put it in [hopefully getting a soft hair] or [hopefully getting a year of sweets], but in the end, the note that Gintoki chose to put it in was [hopefully getting a year of sweets].

"And this, [I hope the boss of the soba noodle shop will not remarry!], Who is this...?" Song Yang was a little confused, but when he saw the content after seeing the note, Song Yang understood, and it said: [It's not a wig, it's a guinea!]

Afterwards, Song Yang picked up the remaining two socks.

[I hope to grow taller than Gintoki!]

【want meat buns!】

"These two should be Takasugi and Jiang Cheng..." Song Yang murmured.

...

The next day, Jiang Cheng woke up first, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to look at his bedside.

"Ah! It's really come true!" Jiang Cheng shouted in disbelief.

"Ah, realize it? What is realized?" Gintoe was woken up by Jiang Cheng and rubbed his eyes and asked.

"Santa Claus! Santa Claus is really here!" Jiang Cheng said excitedly, and showed Yin Shi the small bun in his arms.

"Hey?!Really?!" As he said that, Gintoki hurriedly looked at his bedside.

But some differences are that Yin Shie only has a small bag of red bean seeds, a bag of white sugar and a small piece of paper: [If these are planted, you will harvest the red beans for the whole year in the next year. Sprinkle with white sugar and it will be a dessert!]

"What's this?!!!" Gintoki shouted.

At the same time, Kanei and Takasugi hurriedly checked their bedside.

The reply to Takasugi was: [Don’t be picky about food, exercise more, go to bed early and get up early.]

The reply to Gui is: [I have conveyed your feelings on your behalf.]

Gui breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "If it were Santa Claus, she would have listened."

"What seems to be written behind?" Jiang Cheng reminded.

"Hey?" Gui said and turned over the note. [Everyone of the Matsushita Village School will be invited to attend the wedding~]

"What are these?!!!" Gintoki, Takasugi and Kanei were crazy at the same time.
To be continued...