Before he knew it, the New Year was about to arrive.
This year, Lin Feng was heading back to Meicheng to celebrate, as well as to open another branch of his store. An Lan, on the other hand, would be celebrating in Modu. Doted on by her mother, she was still an adorable baby at heart.
Lin Dashan and his wife had cleaned the entire villa and were now just waiting for their son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren to return. Moreover, they had filled the fridge with meat and vegetables and laid out several extra quilts to make sure the house was warm.
"Let's go. Time to pick up the grandkids from the airport."
Upon arriving at the airport, Zhou Cuilan looked around, her face full of eager expectation.
Lin Dashan smiled. "Didn't we just see them during the long holiday this year?"
Zhou Cuilan shot him a wordless glare. "You don't know a thing. Don't talk to me, you're annoying."
