The group of them played in Guilin for four days before returning home.
At the end of December, the smell of the new year was getting stronger and stronger. The advertisements in the airport lobby had all turned into the best wishes for the new year.
The children alighted and boarded the car sent by their own driver to fetch them home. When Jiang Sheng pulled Jiang Qing into the car, he saw Yan Chuyu specially waiting by the car.
Jiang Qing's scalp went numb the moment he saw Yan Chuyu. He stood beside his elder sister and called out to Yan Chuyu very softly, "Uncle."
Yan Chuyu snorted. "Don't call me that. I don't have a lying little nephew."
Jiang Qing's tender little face instantly turned red. He said to his elder sister, Jiang Sheng, "Sister, I'll get in the car first." Afraid that Yan Chuyu would settle scores with him after the autumn, Jiang Qing hurriedly climbed into the car and closed the door, his ears quiet.
