Chapter 278 New Year’s Eve

The 30th day of the lunar calendar.

In Shanghai, in a well-decorated single apartment, an exquisite and beautiful OL woman in the workplace is packing up miscellaneous things. The greatest satisfaction of being a teacher is that there are two super long holidays a year. National Day and May Day are too shabby in comparison.

At the beginning of her vacation, she went to London, England, to watch a niche drama that was even more unusual than "Waiting for Godot" in its early stages. She returned to Shanghai just the day before yesterday, and stayed in the small house to enjoy herself. Her family had countless

Dao Summoning Gold Medal, today I received an ultimatum from my grandfather Jiang Shigen, and I am finally ready to go home.

She tidied up and lay down on the sofa to rest. The computer screen on the coffee table still showed the Yicheng Go interface. In fact, her interest in online Go was now very indifferent. Of course, in fact, she had always had a mediocre interest. That period

The short-term peak period has passed, but she will still read one or two introductory Go books. For example, the one she is absentmindedly reading now. A certain bastard said that if you want to have a solid foundation, you can first prepare a reliable book called Life and Death.

A small dictionary, memorizing a lot of formulas by rote, there is no shortcut, the next step is to force the circle, I will stick to the opponent's horoscope, it doesn't matter whether you are flying in the corner or single-level response, I will force it, if you are rigid, be rigid, you

What can you do to me? Then comes the pursuit of "not giving up one son". The final state of a rookie is "unreasonable". To use that guy's words, you can't make your opponent comfortable. No matter how uncomfortable the opponent is, you will toss it to your death. Don't give a damn.

Considering the topography of the land and other advanced things, these principles are easy to understand, but the beautiful teacher Jiang Tanle just can't do it. He fishes for three days and hangs the net for two days. Anyway, he said that before the age of twenty

There is no hope of becoming a national player for life. Jiang Tanle originally only wanted to entertain and entertain, and did not expect his chess skills to continue to grow, nor did he expect to kill everyone in Yicheng or Tom's chess master's dojo.

She has always lived an exquisite life of spiritual and material duality. She may chat with her best friends about small insights and ideals in life, but she will never naively envision a romantic future and pin it on a certain man in the future.

, is not hiding in the boudoir, holding a tea cup, saying a few cheap words about whether life is good or not. This is Jiang Tanle, this is Jiang Tanle.

It is not a woman chattering about the little insights of life, nor naively imagining the future, nor hiding in the boudoir, holding a cup of tea, and saying a few cheap words about the beauty of life.

Lying on the sofa, Jiang Tanle was in a daze. He glanced under the coffee table from the corner of his eye. As expected, there was a copy of "Danghu Ten Game" lying there.

In the Baima Apartment in Hangzhou, a pair of sisters and a middle-aged woman who looks very similar to them are busy in the kitchen.

"Dongdong, are you really not going to have New Year's Eve dinner with your dad?" The woman looked far-fetched. It could be vaguely seen that she must have been a beauty when she was a girl, but as the years passed, her points began to decrease, and her temperament

It seems that she is far less outstanding than the pair of daughters. When a woman reaches the age of forty, if she does not have enough foundation to support her temperament, she will deteriorate. Her dress is rich and noble, but she does not match others. In this regard, she seems to

I should study and ask for advice from my two daughters.

Tong Dong, who was soft on the outside but strong on the inside, shook his head firmly.

My sister Tong Xia said very rudely: "Sun Dezhi now has the face of a villain who is successful. His scars have healed and he has forgotten the pain. He is annoying when he sees them. Who wants to sit at the same table with him to eat!"

Tong Dong glared at his sister who became more and more arrogant after being supported by someone. Tong Xia responded with a playful grimace. The middle-aged woman sighed softly. She has always been a submissive and weak character, so she has endured hardships with her two daughters for so many years.

What made her suffering even more painful was that she couldn't even express it. It wasn't until the young man from the north named Zhao was born that he turned the tide and indirectly saved her family in disguise. Although she had several mother-daughter chats with her eldest daughter alone,

Dongdong revealed some uncertainty, but she really didn't have the courage to reveal the truth. She just hoped that Xixi could be as happy as she seemed.

"It's my mother's fault." The woman said guiltily, her eyes red.

Tong Dong felt sad for a while, and his eyes were moist. On the contrary, Tong Xia, who had always seemed to have grown up, said something unexpected: "Mom, don't say that, can you take Dongdong and I to the other side?"

Today is not easy, yes, it is great!"

At this moment, Tong Dong accepted his fate. No matter whether Zhao Jiadi was a playboy or not, at least he could bring a strong Xixi.

She even had the urge to call that man and say Happy New Year and thank you again.

Shanghai, old residential area. A queen and a lolita are watching a domestic cartoon.

Aunt Cai touched little Loli's head and said gently: "Little Guo'er is going to be one year older again."

Chen Qingzhi turned around and smiled innocently: "That's great, that's great."

Aunt Cai's eyes were warm and she said with a hint of self-deprecation: "It's good for Xiao Guo'er, but it's not good for women who are over twenty-five, especially after thirty."

Little Loli flattered her and said: "Auntie will always be eighteen years old. Even if Xiao Guoer grows up, at most she will be taller and prettier than that ponytail, but she still can't compare to auntie~"

Aunt Cai smiled lightly: "You're just a little flatterer. Did you learn from your white horse?"

The smile on Loli's little face was cunning and cute. She did not deny it and said with a smile: "Anyway, I am the best woman in the world."

Aunt Cai hugged the little Loli and said softly: "Little Guoer, grow up quickly and find a good man to be your husband. If he dares to bully you, you will kick him hard, bite him and slap him, Auntie

Protect you."

The little loli blinked her moist and moist eyes.

In a secluded and quiet military commission compound in Nanjing, in the boudoir on the second floor of a small building, a girl wearing only one gorgeous earring was jumping on the bed, humming "Peerless Little Attack" loved by rotten girls: Once she left the class,

To seduce the uncle, I pretend to be innocent...watch me play with all kinds of tricks, eat, fuck and wipe you all on the bed. I am a cute little gong. I am afraid of someone who is evil and sinister. I pretend to be kind. My face is pure enough and my methods are yd...I do everything possible to torment you until you burst into tears.

.I secretly hid the aphrodisiac and tracked it to you thousands of miles away...

There was a knock on the door, but she ignored it at all and continued to dance and hum. The knock on the door was more stubborn, so she stopped humming and shouted, "Who is the saint? Tell me your name!" A mellow man's voice came from outside the door, and he answered.

It’s more funny and interesting: The family’s surname is Li and Fengchun. I can’t change my name in business or in office. I have a name in the world of Xuanwu. I’m a little white stripe in the lake. I’ve always been a chivalrous and righteous man. I also work part-time as your father. The girl couldn’t hold back her laughter and hummed, “Mo.”

You want to pretend to be a relative of this girl. My father is two feet tall and has a strong back and waist. He loves to do the shameless thing of stealing beauty and jade. He has been wanted by the martial arts for more than ten years. Are you sure you are the evil-doing Li Fengchun? The man outside is pretending to be a gangster.

The man laughed boldly: There is nothing wrong, Sajia is Li Fengchun, who has unparalleled physical strength and courage. Good daughter, why don’t you give your best friend your hands? The more the merrier... Halfway through, a man’s voice was heard shouting in pain.

, he shouted softly to my wife, please, please, please, this is not a joke for our daughter.

It seemed that the man's wife did not let him go, so he had to shout: "Daughter, come and rescue dad quickly. There is a heroine here who is good at fighting violence and is going to capture your dad in exchange for the government reward."

Seeing death, Li Qinghu refused to save him. He stood on the bed with his hands on his hips and laughed loudly and said, "Go ahead, go ahead. A strong man will have a good journey, and he will be a good man again after eighteen years."

The man let out a long sigh, it doesn't matter if he is as lonely as a snowy road, my daughter, I just ask you to go out and have the last New Year's Eve dinner with your father, and act like a strong man.

Li Qinghu rolled his eyes.

With such a weird dad, it’s not surprising that there is such a ghostly little green insect named Li Qinghu.

Zhejiang Provincial Party Committee Courtyard, single-family building.

It was almost time for New Year's Eve dinner, and Qi Shugen was still playing "World of Warcraft" with Wei Xiaotao. They had just switched to the Taiwan server. For a veteran hardcore player like him, he said that "Wrath of the Lich King" was not a big deal.

Hobby, during this holiday, he spent seven or eight hours every day leading Wei Xiaotao to fight with the group. Huang Ying was also present. The three of them had three computers, each performing their own responsibilities, with a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding of cooperation. These are probably the so-called comrades-in-arms.

Wei Xiaotao suddenly remembered something, he said seriously, Shugen, around 12 o'clock in the evening, please remember to remind me that I will call the master to say hello. Huang Ying despised and said with disdain, you could just go to Thailand to have sex reassignment surgery, and then warm the bed for Zhao Jiadi

Concubine, Wei Xiaotao argued with disdain and said, "It's better than you. Go and recommend yourself a pillow to my master. He will ask for you. Even if you touch the bed, he will definitely be kicked off." Qi Shugen laughed and said to Xiaotao.

Son, it’s not bad. He even knows how to recommend himself as a pillow. Wei Xiaotao is so proud. Huang Ying angrily says, “Damn it, Xiaotao. I don’t have the elbows turned outward like you. Believe it or not, I will break off our friendship with you!” Wei Xiaotao tutted, “I’m so scared.”

When he wanted to get angry, Qi Shugen tried to make peace and comfort him. They could argue even on New Year's Eve. The two idiots. Huang Ying and Wei Xiaotao immediately stood in the same camp and said in unison, "You are the idiot." Qi Shugen teased that you two have a good understanding.

Well. Huang Ying and Wei Xiaotao snorted coldly at the same time, substantiating the theory that they had a tacit understanding.

Qi Shugen couldn't help but laugh at this pair of happy enemies.

He quietly thought of a girl and a number, and hesitated whether to call her. It was a battle between heaven and man.

After more than twenty years of smooth sailing, the five-good young man suddenly felt a sense of frustration and inexplicable bitterness.

In TS City, the Zhao family mansion is festive and noisy.

Finally, after setting off the endless firecrackers, we started to sit down for the New Year’s Eve dinner. Because there were so many people with us, there were three tables at the dinner table alone. Sitting at the main table were Zhao Taizu, Lafayette, Huang Fangfei, Zhao Jiadi, Zhao Yange, and Wang Ban.

Jin, Qi Dongcao, Zhang Xuchu, and Huang Ruiyang and Zhao Wupao are more than twenty direct relatives. On the left of Zhao Jiadi is Wang Banjin, and on the right is the belated child bride sister. Wang Banjin is for Zhao Jiadi.

After picking up a piece of steamed mandarin fish, Qi Dongcao put a chopstick of lotus root slices into Zhao Jiadi's bowl. Wang Banjin said to Xiao Baliang, "I want to eat crab meat and lion's head. Qidongcao did not follow suit, but gave Wang Banjin first."

He picked up one, smiled and said, "Sister," and ate it slowly. The word "sister", Qi Dongcao's articulation was particularly clear. Wang didn't refuse even half a pound, accepted it with a smile, and then pretended to be surprised and asked, Sister Dongcao, don't you know that night?

Will Comrade Wang Chunfeng, who is also known as the pride of Jin and Hai, call you to say Happy New Year? Qi Dongcao looked calmly and said I don’t know if he will call me, but I can be sure that you will get married soon.

He will definitely go to congratulate him. Wang Banjin pretended to be surprised and said, "That's good. If someone marries Wang Chunfeng, who has been so proud of himself these years, I will have to give him a bigger red envelope."

Wen Buhuo looked graceful, Qing Rouju Dao Sister, I don’t care whether you go to Wang Chunfeng’s wedding, but when Ba Liang and I receive our certificates, I will inform you. As for the wedding red envelopes, we are all members of the same family, so there is no need for it.

.Sister, do you think this is true?

An invisible war filled with smoke...

Sandwiched in the middle and receiving the fire from the two proud girls, Bayiang's classmate felt a big headache and his face was stiff. Brother Zhao Yan snickered, but was punched by Zhang Xuchu who was sitting next to him, sprayed rice in one mouthful, and was glared hard by Huang Fangfei

Take a look.

Zhao Taizu lowered his head to eat without looking, hearing or asking.

As for "outsiders" like Huang Ruiyang, Zhao Wupao and Zhao Shinan, they were just chatting and eating with their relatives around them.

Only Lafayette smiled as usual, remained calm and serene as usual, and was able to intervene, but instead of calming the situation, he only added fuel to the fire.

Zhao Jiadi was on pins and needles after a New Year's Eve dinner that was supposed to be devoured.

At the next table, a hunchbacked man sitting next to Mr. Huang Fengtu was crying while eating.
Chapter completed!