As the sky was getting dark, firecrackers were already ringing in the capital, and a deafening sound of firecrackers sounded in the Yu family compound. Liangliang was holding a long pole in his hand and carrying a hang of firecrackers on it. It was thunderous and thunderous, and red paper scraps were flying on his head, hovering down like butterflies.

"It's New Year, it's New Year!"

Jiaojiao was wearing a little red coat, covering her ears and following him, jumping and shouting, her little appearance was really adorable, making everyone under the eaves smile. Only the starling hanging on the branch was frightened, flapping her wings, jumping up and down in the cage, shouting in horror: "Hello, chief, hello..."

Every year on New Year's Eve, Yu Chunlei, Secretary of the Beijing Municipal Committee, is busy. In addition to attending various Spring Festival Galas, he also has to accompany several leaders to the old cadres' homes to express condolences. He has not been able to stay at home for a long time, and this year is no exception. In order to have a reunion dinner, the Yu family's New Year's Eve dinner started at around 6 o'clock.

Everyone wrapped the dumplings and sent them to the kitchen. They surrounded Yu Lao's door. Yu Chunlei and his wife helped Yu Lao to sit in a wheelchair and pushed him to the restaurant. Everyone sat around the dining table in order of old and young, talking and laughing softly, and the room was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The waiter brought the steaming dishes, which were delivered by the China Hotel. The dishes on the table were unique in shape, exquisite in knife skills, and full of color, fragrance and flavor. Among them, there were several signature dishes, such as dragon whiskers, pepper, ginseng chicken soup, and gourd wild mushrooms, which were all Yu Laosu's favorite dishes.

After the wine and food were served, everyone stood up with their cups and shouted the agreed birthday speech together, wishing Mr. Yu good health and longevity and a hundred years of life. Mr. Yu was very happy, so he held the cup and took a sip of red wine, smiled and waved his hands to let everyone sit down, and said with a trembling emotion: "Old people are thieves who are not dead, but since you are reluctant to leave, I will take a few more breaths and strive to live for a few more years to make use of our Yu family."

Amid a pleasant laugh, Uncle Cai held the camera in his hand, walked around the table, and kept taking pictures at everyone. His camera was more directed at Wang Siyu and Zhang Qianying. In a flashing bright light, Wang Siyu smiled and pulled Zhang Qianying's hand, grabbed a delicious mandarin fish meat, and sent it to her cherry lips.

Amid the laughter of everyone, Zhang Qianying felt a little embarrassed, and reached out her hand in shame, secretly pinched Wang Siyu's thigh, pretending to be angry, and blinked her mouth, but Wang Siyu didn't care at all. She picked up delicious dishes and put them in the plate in front of Zhang Qianying, caring for her very well.

When Yu Qingqing saw this, she turned her eyes to her third brother Yu Youmin and said with a smile: "Third brother, you can also pick up food for Sister Shuang. See how the fourth brother treats his wife. Be more considerate. You have to learn more."

Seeing everyone's eyes swept over, Yu Youmin hurriedly picked up a crab and put it on Ning Shuang's plate, and smiled and said, "Miss Ning, pick up more food, don't be polite."

After he said this, Shao Yinfang, who was diagonally opposite, frowned, raised his chopsticks, glanced at him dissatisfiedly. Yu Chunlei couldn't help but frown and said, "Yes, Xiaoshuang, don't be polite when you get home, pick up more delicious dishes."

Ning Shuang smiled slightly, instead of touching the crab, she smiled and raised her chopsticks, picked up the dish for Yu Youmin, and said softly: "Thank you, Youmin."

Shao Yinfang looked around, sighed secretly, and said with a smile: "Chun Lei, look, the couple are respectful to each other. They have been together for so long, and they are still so polite."

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this. Wang Siyu glanced at him, but saw Chen Luohua, the eldest sister-in-law of the Yu family, laughing the most strangely. There was a hint of ridicule on his lips. Although it flashed by, he was caught by him.

Yu Youjiang also felt a little disdainful. He shook the folding fan a few times, held the cup alone and took a sip, smashed his tongue, and shook his head slightly. Wang Siyu felt that although the people at the dining table were all family members, they all had their own confidants, and they might not be the same.

At this time, Old Yu coughed and laughed a few times. Everyone hurriedly put down their chopsticks and listened to the old man's preaching. Old Yu's bright eyes swept around the table, then fell on Yu Youjiang's face and said with a smile: "Youjiang, the third and fourth brothers are already paired up. When can you bring your girlfriend home? Let me show me this old man."

Yu Youjiang smiled awkwardly, closed the folding fan in his hand, threw it aside, grabbed his scalp and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, am I working hard now? The conditions are not yet ripe. Next year, I will bring it back to you in the next year, so as to avoid being criticized and fought every night on New Year's Eve."

Old Yu smiled helplessly, pointed his finger at him, and said tremblingly: "You are the most ignorant, you know how to deal with me. These are just next year, and I'm afraid I won't see that day."

Yu Chunlei glanced at his second son with a sharp look and said sternly: "Yes, Youjiang, you are in your thirties. Don't be serious all day long. Stay with those movie stars all day long and lose all the face of our Yu family."

Shao Yinfang couldn't sit still anymore, so he quickly pulled Yu Chunlei's suit hem, and smiled and said, "Dad, what Youjiang said this time is the truth. A few days ago, he brought the girl back to show me. He was very good, but he was a little shy and didn't dare to speak. They were there, and I thought there would be a chance this time."

Yu Youjiang was like fishing for a life-saving straw and said hurriedly: "Yes, grandpa, our girlfriend is very shy. When she heard about our family background, she was so scared that she didn't dare to come over. I will do my job another day. I will definitely bring her over and let you see me. Please ask the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries to check it out."

Mr. Yu smiled and waved his hand and said, "What's wrong with our family background? I don't have a family background. I don't have to care about my background. The most important thing is that you can get along with me."

Yu Youjiang climbed up the rod and nodded solemnly, "Grandpa, I will definitely bring your highest instructions to you. When the little girl heard this, she had to jump up happily."

Chen Luohua heard it next to him and laughed "Puchi", picked up a piece of shiny tenderloin, threw it into a bright bowl, and smiled, "Liangliang, eat quickly, don't listen to your second uncle's idle talk."

Old Yu sighed, looked at Yu Youmin again, with a hint of relief on his face, he looked at him kindly, and smiled and said, "Chun Lei, how is the marriage between Youmin and Miss Shuang?"

Yu Chunlei raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his chopsticks, and pondered: "Dad, if you have to decide this kind of thing, we will not interfere with it."

Shao Yinfang hurriedly grabbed the topic and said with a smile: "Dad, I went to Chenyang a few days ago. Shuang'er's mother said that marriage in his zodiac year is not good, so it will be postponed for another year. Both of them are busy with their careers and have no time to worry about their children's relationships. So wait a little longer."

Yu Youmin also smiled and explained: "Grandpa, don't worry, Shuang'er and I have discussed that as long as we pass her zodiac year, we will definitely get the marriage done."

Ning Shuang smiled faintly, lowered her head, picked up the vegetables with chopsticks, slapped her head, but refused to express her opinion on the spot.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Old Yu's eyes, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little in an instant. He trembledly touched the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and nodded, "Whether, let's push it again, you are all still young, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that the atmosphere at the table was a little cold, Uncle Cai hurriedly got up, took the opportunity to add wine to hide behind Lao Yu, and gave a wink at Zhang Qianying. Zhang Qianying understood and quickly pulled the chair to stand up, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I practiced new jokes a few days ago. Now I will sing a few words to help you entertain me."

Old Yu Zhanyan smiled, put down his chopsticks, nodded repeatedly, "It's still the most sensible girl in Ying, so let's sing a piece. Grandpa likes to listen to the plays you sing the most."

Zhang Qianying cleared her throat and sang "The Last of Chou Yinchu" with a stern look. The melodious singing immediately resounded throughout the restaurant, "The Last of Chou Yinchu turned to Fusang, I looked up and saw the stars in the sky, the stars fighting together, and the Fighting and Chen. It was vague, silence, scattered, dense, and swelling, and slashing into the sky, reducing the glory. A bright moon fell to the west..."

Old Yu nodded slightly, and while listening, he gently tapped the table with chopsticks, squinted his eyes, with a kind smile on his face. After a while, when the singing stopped, he took the lead and shouted ok, and everyone at the table smiled and applauded.

Seeing Zhang Qianying showing off again, Shao Yinfang's face turned long, but there was no way, so she sighed secretly and praised insincerely: "It's this, the girl in Ying sang so well. This child is smart and cute, so cute."

Mr. Yu smiled, stared at Wang Siyu with soft eyes, nodded, and sighed: "Xiaoyu, Grandpa is the happiest to come back for the New Year. He can also find a daughter-in-law like Yingyao, which means you are very insightful, and Grandpa wants to reward you."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and Sun Maocai hurriedly walked to him. Old Yu took out the key from his pocket and handed it to him. He smiled and said, "Take out that letter and give it to the couple."

When Yu Chunlei heard this, he laughed, pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth, pointed at Wang Siyu and said, "Xiaoyu, you are a wife's treasure. This is our family heirloom. I didn't want to come. You guys are a bargain. Why don't you thank grandpa quickly?"

When Wang Siyu heard that he was a family heirloom, he immediately looked bright, put down his chopsticks, and smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief."

Zhang Qianying smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Grandpa, no need, I'd better keep it for the third brother and the others. We have no worries to ask for it."

Mr. Yu smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "I'm ready for Youmin and Shuang'er. I'll take it out when they get married."

Yu Youmin smiled and said humbly: "Grandpa gave you what you gave me, just keep it."

However, Shao Yinfang's face became even more ugly. After taking a bite of spicy food, he coughed with coughing. He hurriedly touched the cup, drank water, and went to the bathroom with a frown, but he didn't come out for a while.

When Uncle Cai came back, he quickly walked to the table and carefully handed the scroll in his hand to Wang Siyu. Wang Siyu was puzzled and opened it and was immediately delighted. This calligraphy was actually the original handwriting written by Taizu. The brushwork was vigorous and powerful, magnificent, bold and refreshing, showing his leadership style. Wang Siyu played with it for a long time and felt that he couldn't let it go.

Old Yu smiled, looked at Yu Chunlei, and said softly: "Chunlei, tell Xiaoyu about the origin of this character. I am tired, so go back and rest first."

Everyone stood up quickly and watched Uncle Cai push the wheelchair out of the door before sitting down. They all glanced at Wang Siyu with envious eyes. Yu Youjiang's eyes were the hottest. He had been thinking about this calligraphy for more than a year or two, and of course he knew that its value was immeasurable. At this time, he saw the treasure falling into Wang Siyu's hands, and he was both jealous and envious. He scratched his ears and foreheads and lost the mood to eat. He stood behind Wang Siyu and exclaimed: "This calligraphy is as good as the archives of the Central Documents Research Office. You are so valuable."

Yu Chunlei smiled and said softly: "When the title was awarded, the above-mentioned people considered the balance of various factions in the military, and it took a long time to introduce the plan. At that time, whether it was military achievements or qualifications, your great-grandfather had the opportunity to be the general, but after the list came out, he was just a general. The old man felt wronged and lay at home for three days and refused to eat. When the old coach found out, he reported to the chairman. The chairman wrote this letter and sent it to him, and asked someone to tell him that there were not many elderly people coming down from Jinggang Mountain. They could be in trouble, but they must eat. They did not starve to death when they passed through the grassland, and they could not starve to death even if they were liberated."

Wang Siyu smiled and hurriedly closed the scroll, turned his head and glanced at Yu Youjiang, handed the scroll to Zhang Qianying, bit her ear with her mouth, and whispered: "Xiaoying, this is a treasure, be careful to hide it, don't let Yu Lao San steal it. Look at his scathing look, he must be trying to make us think about it, so you must be careful at all times."

Zhang Qianying took the scroll, smiled shyly for a while, then beat him with her hands, and smiled with her lips: "Smile Xiaoyu, how could she be as unpromising as you?"

Twenty minutes later, Yu Chunlei hurriedly left, and the dining table became even more lively. Yu Youjiang, who had been silent for a long time, began to drink, and the three brothers of the Yu family pointed their targets at Wang Siyu and began to bombard them one after another.

Wang Siyu was naturally not afraid of the people who came and responded easily. At first, he pretended to be reserved and held his posture. It was like after Youjiang ran out of the restaurant with his mouth covering his mouth, he rolled up his sleeves and started calling. After less than nine o'clock, he drank the three brothers and was drunk.

Wang Siyu was already seventy-six points drunk at this time. With the help of Zhang Qianying, he stumbled back and muttered: "Yu Youmin, get up, let me drink, don't pretend to be timid... I don't accept it and call Secretary Yu, you guys, come together..."

Zhang Qianying was both angry and funny. She hugged his waist and returned to the room, closed the door, and placed Wang Siyu on the bed. Seeing that he was drunk, she fiddled with his nose with her hands. After playing for a while, she took off her clothes, went into the bathroom to put water and take a shower.

After washing for more than ten minutes, Wang Siyu walked in barely and walked in, hugging her from behind with a smirk, and touched her with big hands on her soft body. Zhang Qianying's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly pulled away his hand and whispered: "Be good, Xiaoyu, take a shower first."

Wang Siyu refused, pushed her white body against the side wall, pinched the tall breasts with both hands, lowered her head and kissed her.

Zhang Qianying raised Xin's fair neck, screamed a few times, held his head with both hands and pulled it hard, the two of them entangled in the silky water curtain, gasping violently.

Wang Siyu reached out and lifted her round and slender left leg, put it on her shoulder, pushed her hard, and stood by the wall and started moving. With his movements, Zhang Qianying's small and delicate right heel quickly lifted and fell down. Not long after, her body softened, shook her wet hair, and started crying in a coquettish voice.

I don't know how long it took, in waves of throbbing, she suddenly moved her arms away from Wang Siyu's back, and ten lush fingers scratched the wall. Unintentionally, she pulled off the spray head. The spray head fell to the ground, and the water splashed everywhere. She raised her neck, trembling with her bloody cherry lips, and let out a seductive and clear moan.

The two of them struggled in the bathroom for a long time, hugged each other and fell on the bed, and got into the quilt. Hu Tianhe went crazy. Zhang Qianying was afraid that the screams were too loud, so she had to hold her wrist and moan in pain. Seeing this, Wang Siyu hurriedly leaned over. Their lips were glued together, kissing and shaking. Just when they were about to die of ecstasy, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded in his ears. My sister-in-law Chen Luohua shouted outside: "The fourth brother, Xiaoying, *** is here, talking in grandpa's room, Dad called everyone to take a photo together, come quickly."

Zhang Qianying took a breath and shouted in a soft voice: "I understand, come here!"

Wang Siyu looked at her drunken eyes and her cheeks were flushed, and her heart was washed away. She hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Sister-in-law, we have urgent matters, so we won't go."

When Chen Luohua heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised. He suddenly woke up, smiled, and hurriedly lowered his head and ran away. In a panic, he almost hit the side wall of the corridor.

Zhang Qianying's pretty face was flushed, and she frowned and said, "Smile Xiaoyu, hurry up, *** is here."

Wang Siyu snorted, held her beautiful legs and squirted with alcohol and said, "*** multiple jbs, even if the Jade Emperor comes, you have to let everyone live a married life."
Chapter completed!