Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Chapter 1201

1201 Running into Nan Xuan’s mother on the boat

Tong Siyao hesitated for a moment before giving it to him. A few days later, she received a package from him.

There were two couplets, a scarf, a hat, and a pair of gloves in the package. They were obviously for her, her mother, and her sister. There was also a pile of food from the capital, mostly snacks.

The present was thoughtful and affordable. Tong Siyao felt that Sheng Yiting was a man who knew how to conduct himself well. Chief editor Zhai had taught him well.

The scarves were custom-made, and her mother and sister didn’t know how much they were worth. They thought they were cheap things, so she didn’t have to be interrogated. The food was quite expensive, but it wasn’t bird’s nest or abalone. The old lady didn’t find it hard to accept. She only said that she would bring some food back when she returned to the capital. They couldn’t afford it, but they had home-made flavorful food that couldn’t be bought outside. It was a kind gesture.

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Before the new year, Gong mo and Shan Rong had contacted each other.

When Yu Zhengming and Wu surong passed away, dan Rong and Gambino were still traveling. Later on, the two of them and Simon came to attend the funeral, but they left once the funeral ended.

First, it was because Simon was busy and could not leave. He only came because he was studying in China during his junior high school years and the two elders treated him like Sheng Yiting.

The moment he returned, dan Rong and Gambino followed. The two of them had not seen their son for a long time, so Gambino went back to check on his work.

In the end, the two of them went on a trip again after returning to Italy for a few days. They were currently on a luxury cruise ship that had already set sail in international waters.

The ship would dock after the new year, during which there would be a grand party.

“Are you guys coming back for the new year?” Gong mo asked dan Rong.

“I’m not coming back.” Dan Rong said, ” we met nanxuan’s mother on the boat. We wanted to ask her to go back with us, but she refused to do so no matter what. We decided to stay and have fun together!

“You met her?” Gong mo was shocked.

“Yes, we just met two days ago. Your dad brought me to the casino, and she was there too. She was good at gambling and always won. When I see her later, I’ll tell her that you called and see if she’ll call back.”

“I don’t think so,” Gong mo sighed. Since you’ve bumped into each other, have fun. Be careful and call me when you’re free. You’re already so old, don’t make people worry.”

“Alright, alright, I know.” Shan Rong hung up the phone impatiently.

Gong mo then called Simon and asked him to come over for the new year.

Gong mo sighed. In the past, he had to look at the situation before he could celebrate the new year with them. At that time, Yu Zhengming and Wu surong were there, so she had to go to the Yu family most of the time. There were so many people in the Yu family, and it was very lively even if one person only said half a sentence.

This year, the old man was no longer around, so they naturally would not go over. Shan Rong and the others weren’t coming, so the four of them might be a little lonely.

On New Year’s Eve, the whole family got ready in a hurry.

After breakfast, Sheng shuangxue was clamoring to put up couplets.

She was the one who had written the couplet. Her handwriting was crooked and she had crossed out the last part of the couplet.

Sheng Yiting couldn’t bear to look at her, but Sheng nanxuan was still praising his daughter.

Sheng shuangxue also knew that she didn’t write well, but it was meaningful to paste it on the door of her own house. Besides, her father was so supportive.

Seeing that Sheng Yiting was looking down on her, she ordered him, ” “Go! Get on the bench! Stick it on properly!”

Sheng Yiting glanced at Sheng nanxuan, who asked, ” “What are you looking at me for? Go!”

“I’m afraid you won’t let me!” Sheng Yiting said hurriedly, ” I’m afraid that you’ll rush to paste the couplets that my sister wrote.

“It’s okay, I’ll post it next year.”