There are too many girls to handle_1

"Aunty, I'll toast you on behalf of class monitor Lin!" Ye Lingyun said,"class monitor Lin is no longer around. Brother Xia and I will take care of you on his behalf!"

"Good ... Good child ..." Hu 'Zi's mother raised her wine glass with red eyes.

"Come, come, come, Qiao' er, let's have a drink too!" Xia ruofei smiled and said,"from now on, we're a family!"

"En!" Lin Qiao's eyes were also a little wet.

In her memory, she had never had such a warm spring Festival since her brother's death.

Every New Year, it was just her and her mother. When she heard the laughter from other people's houses and the sound of firecrackers in the distance, her house seemed especially cold and lonely.

Therefore, ever since her brother's death, Lin Qiao was particularly afraid of festivals, especially when the whole country was happy and celebrated like the Spring Festival.

This year was different. She felt the warmth of a family and the joy of the new year.