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Chapter 120 New Year's Eve



Chapter 120 New Year's Eve

Chapter 120 New Year's Eve

Even though it was not twelve o'clock, Lu An's mobile phone received many New Year greetings.

There are Jiang Mou and Wang Ke; there are also classmates Zhou Zhu and Wang Ruoyan.

After politely responding to several people's New Year's greetings, Lu An watched the Spring Festival Gala, checked out the New Year's Eve dinner in Moments, played some games alone, and then went to bed to rest.

The old people can't bear the matter of keeping the year old.

Lying on the bed, watching the light sneaking in through the crack of the window.

This New Year's Eve seems to be similar to the past.

I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep when my phone vibrated suddenly.

Curiously, he took it over and saw that it was Zhao Yunqing calling.

"Hey, uncle, let's play mahjong."

"Playing mahjong?" Lu An frowned: "With whom?"

"Mengmeng, and Li Pengshan. Tonight, I want to win back everything I lost last time!"

"Ah? Didn't they go home? How to fight?"

"On the phone!"

Amid Zhao Yun's noise, Lu An's original rest plan was disrupted.

He was half-lying with a pillow on his back, holding his mobile phone horizontally with both hands, chatting with Zhao Yunqing and the others, and playing mahjong.

Lu An couldn't help but feel much better, and even the lights that came in to disturb people's rest became much cuter.

The quintessence of the country, once it falls in, it's easy to get on it.

Coupled with the New Year's sake, there was nothing important to do the next day, and they played until after three o'clock in the morning before several people stopped.

The next day, under the influence of the biological clock, Lu An woke up at around seven o'clock.

Lu An, who had only slept for more than four hours, yawned profusely, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

After getting up and washing up, Lu An found that he had received a message from Zhao Yunqing on his mobile phone.

This... is simply unscientific.

After going to bed so late last night, Zhao Yunqing was able to wake up so early.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, good morning.

A cloud in the sky: You haven't woken up yet, have you?My mother said that if we get together late at the beginning of the new year, we will get up late throughout the year.

An Zhiruosu: I have already washed up.

A cloud in the sky: ...

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, you are too good!

A cloud in the sky: I also want to say that you got up late today.

An Zhiruosu: Hahahahaha, are you disappointed?

A cloud in the sky: a little [ghost face.jpg]

The first day of the Lunar New Year passed by without a hitch, and occasionally I would receive New Year greetings on my mobile phone from a few people I had only met but were not particularly acquainted with.

……

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Lu An called Jiang Mou, then went downstairs to buy some gifts, and then rushed towards Jiang Mou's house.

"Bang bang bang."

"Here we come." Jiang Mou opened the door.

"Director Jiang, happy new year." Lu An said with a smile.

"Haha, come in." Jiang Mou turned sideways to make it easier for Lu An to come in.

"Bang" Jiang Mou smoothly closed the door, and then said:

"Xiao An, just put the things next to the coffee table, and then your sister-in-law will come back and tidy up later."

"Okay." Lu An obediently put the things aside, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Your sister-in-law took the children out to play, and she will be back soon." Jiang Mou opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a bag of tea, and began to make tea:

"Drink some tea first. This tea was given to me by others. It is said that it costs a thousand yuan or two."

"Okay, then I'll try Director Jiang's good tea." Lu An didn't refuse either:

"Let me tell you in advance that I have no research on tea. I can't taste good tea or bad tea at all. I can only tell whether it is good or bad. Director Jiang, if you give me such good tea, are you not afraid of wasting it?"

"Hahaha." Jiang Mou couldn't help laughing when he heard the words:

"Tea leaves are something that most people can't tell the difference. Besides, tea leaves are meant to be drunk, so there's no such thing as waste or waste." Jiang Mou skillfully poured a small cup of tea for Lu An:

"Come and try."

Lu An picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"How about it?"

"Director Jiang, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"False." Jiang Mou poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly:

"I brought out such good tea for you to drink, and you told me that you didn't drink anything, so I won't say anything, even the tea can't bear this grievance."

Lu An also laughed when he heard Jiang Mou's sincere words:

"This cup of tea leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless. It is true that this tea should only be found in the sky, so how many times can you smell it in the world?"

"It's over." Jiang Mou waved his hands again and again.

"Bang." The door suddenly opened, and Lu An and Jiang Mou turned their heads to look over at the same time.

A well-maintained woman appeared at the door, with fair skin, followed by a little boy about five or six years old.

"Are you back?" Jiang Mou got up, pointed at Lu An and said:

"This is Xiao An, the one who called in the morning to say New Year's greetings."

"Hi sister-in-law." Lu An hurriedly stood up and said hello to Qin Yiyi.

"Hello." Qin Yiyi evoked a shallow smile, very gentle:

"I'll take the child to change clothes first, and you sit down first."

"Change again?" Jiang Mou frowned unconsciously:

"Stinky boy, why did you get your clothes dirty again?"

While talking, Jiang Mou walked over and gently patted his son Jiang Xiaotian on the head.

"Dad, it's not my fault." Originally, the little guy was a little timid because he saw that there was an extra stranger, but when his father opened his mouth, he immediately said:

"Okay, let's go change clothes first." Qin Yiyi stopped Jiang Xiaotian from continuing:

"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear dirty clothes?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaotian being brought into the bedroom by Qin Yiyi, Jiang Mou couldn't help but sighed and began to complain:

"For a child of this age, his skin is bad all day long. This clothes were changed when I took him out, and it was dirty again when I came back."

"Boys, skin is normal at all." Lu An replied:

"If you stay at home all day and don't move, you are even more anxious."

"Too."

Soon, Qin Yiyi came out with Jiang Xiaotian who had changed his clothes.

"I'll wash some fruits for you." Qin Yiyi saw that there was only tea on the coffee table, and began to blame Jiang:

"Xiao An, come here, just let him drink tea, and don't even get any fruit."

"Hey, this is the top quality tea. Xiao An agrees after drinking it."

Qin Yiyi said nothing, turned around and went into the kitchen to wash the fruits.

"Son, come here." Jiang Mou waved to Jiang Xiaotian.

Jiang Xiaotian walked over obediently, stood beside Jiang Mou, and looked at Lu An with curious eyes.

"Introduce yourself to Uncle."

"Director Jiang, I'm still young." Lu An retorted:

"It should be called brother."

After finishing speaking, Lu An looked at Jiang Xiaotian and asked softly:

"Little friend, what's your name? How old are you?"

(End of this chapter)


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