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Chapter 797

Hong Qiurong looked nervous and held Bai Guiqin's arm with a little nervous.

"I wonder who will win in the end?"

"mother……"

Suddenly, Dabao came to Hong Qiurong.

He rubbed his eyes and pulled Hong Qiurong's clothes with his little hand on his face, looking tired.

"We're so sleepy!"

At this time, Old Mrs. Su came to her senses and hurriedly called Hong Qiurong to come.

"Let the adults stay here on New Year's Eve, take a few kids to go to bed early!"

Seeing the tears slid down the red cheeks, and they were so sleepy that they yawned, Hong Qiurong couldn't bear it.

"Oh well!"

She explained some midnight snacks to Nie Yinyin and Xu Caiju, turned around and took the two treasures back to the house.

Everyone was vigilant until midnight that they heard the sound of the sound at noon.

Old Su stretched his head, stood up and beat his sore arms and back.

"Okay, everyone hurry up and go to bed!"

He knows nothing about the idiom "Solidarity".

If it weren't for cheering for his baby granddaughter, he would have been dozing off long ago.

Old Mrs. Su also looked tired, but she still couldn't stop smiling.

"Yes, I'll get up early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings!"

After saying that, she also got up, raised her arms, and glanced at Lao Su's head beside her.

"Old man..."

Before Old Mrs. Su could say anything, Old Su understood it and quickly bent down and helped Old Mrs. Su up with both hands.

"Okay, let's go back to the house!"

The old couple supported each other and walked towards the house. Although the backs were hunched, they were very sweet.

Helanning looked at the backs of the two old people and couldn't help but look envious.

"I wish to be a person who is dedicated to one's heart and never get along with each other forever. I think that's the case."

He murmured to himself, Yun Ze beside him was confused and came to Helanning's ears with curiosity.

"Young Master, what are you muttering about? Who is your sweetheart?"

The sudden sound scared Helanning, his cheeks turned red, and he glared at Yun Ze.

"Go and go, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help clean up and have a rest."

Pushing Yunze, Helanning handed Yunze the broom beside him.

Yunze held a broom, his face was bitter and his mouth was sagging.

"Oh, why can't I escape the life of sweeping the floor?"

In the past, he was the only one who cleaned the yard of He's house.

Now, I have to do these cleaning work even when I visit the Suzhou house!

Yun Ze complained, but waved the broom very quickly in his hand.

But in a moment, the surroundings of the stove were originally in chaos, and now they were almost cleaned up and were spotless.

On this side, Su Zhiyu's tables, chairs and benches were also neatly tidied up, so he pulled Helanning's sleeves aside.

"Master He, let's go, I'll take you to the guest room to see."

"good!"

Helanning agreed happily and immediately called Yun Ze to take a bag and followed him.

The guest room of the Lao Su family is located on the west side of the yard, adjacent to Su Wenhe's room, and opposite is Su Zhiyu's small living room.

Although the guest rooms are relatively simple, they are more neat and clean.

The whole house was cleaned up and down, and even the window paper was newly covered.

A roll of sandalwood was lit in the corner of the wall, which instantly smelled a faint fragrance in the whole house.

Helanning was very satisfied and walked towards the window when he entered the house.

He had the honor of staying in this room once, and he remembered that Su Zhiyu's house was directly opposite the window.
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