Chapter 260: My daughter returns to China, and the heavyweight appears! (Ask for a double monthly pass!)

When Li Shixin followed everyone to Zhao Jinzhi's home in Rongzhou, it was already half past eleven.

Rao is two large flats of more than 180 square meters to form a patched villa, and the more than 40 people in the fan group are also crowded to the full.

"Oh, this dish is ready?"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the living room gathered all the tables in the room, large and small, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with different dishes and flowing water seats, Li Shixin put down his guitar and laughed.

"Shixin, just so that you can have a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner tonight, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Wu have been preparing since childhood! The place is from Xiao Zhao, and the dishes are all prepared by Xiao Wu according to meat and vegetables. ”

Old man Liu Feng saw Li Shixin's face full of joy, he smiled, and his dentures shouted: "What's the matter, it's okay to look at, right?"

Li Shixin walked to the large and small tables, inspected all the dishes, and was happy: "That's great! I'm still thinking about finding a nearby restaurant tonight and dealing with it casually." You see, the New Year's Eve is a great time to move the people. ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's get out of the pot and cook dumplings!"

Seeing that Li Shixin looked at Zhao Jinzhi deeply, Wu Ming on the side quickly diverted the topic.

Being in Zhao Jinzhi's mansion, he felt that his economic strength had fallen behind, and the scheming old lady Wu Ming raised her eyebrows, and immediately guided the atmosphere to food.

"There are so many dumplings, let's only have five pots, but we have to hurry. Otherwise, the bell will ring in a while!"

With Wu Ming's call, a group of people who could cook hurriedly mobilized.

......

Knowing that Li Shixin's Spring Festival Gala ended on the night, a group of old fans had already wrapped the dumplings in advance and frozen them in the refrigerator, waiting to be put in the pot.

There was a lot of work in the kitchen, and with a plate of dumplings of different shapes and different fillings on the table, Li Shixin's first Chinese New Year's Eve dinner since he came to this world officially began.

In the midst of the coaxing of old fans, Li Shixin simply said a few New Year's greetings and blessed the fans present, and everyone picked up their chopsticks.

Next to Li Shixin, taking advantage of Zhao Jinzhi's pouring of wine, Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, took a dumpling and put it into Li Shixin's bowl.

"Come on, Shixin, try the beef dumplings I wrapped. ”

Looking at the big stuffed dumplings with a round belly, Li Shixin hurriedly nodded with a smile: "Okay, good,"

Just when Li Shixin picked up the dumplings and sent them to his mouth, the old man Liu Feng on the table reminded: "Shixin, be careful to eat!"

Looking at Liu Feng's mysterious look, Li Shixin was stunned.

What the heck?

Why do you have to be careful when eating dumplings for the New Year?

Poison in the stuffing?

Seeing Li Shixin's confused look, a group of old fans burst out laughing.

In the midst of laughter, Zhao Jinzhi held a cup of aged daughter red with a thick color, handed it to Li Shixin with both hands, pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Feng said that he was afraid of too many people, and he couldn't eat the sugar and money in the dumplings." Let the big guys wrap more in the dumplings. Anyway, you just have to be careful, don't stick your teeth or get stuck in your throat. Enjoy your meal. ”

On the side, Chen Boshi was holding a big steamed dumpling, and he snorted at the old man Liu Feng, and mended a knife: "Yes, yes, yes, an old naughty boy, if you don't work, you will make trouble!"

"Hahaha, don't I also think that everyone has a share!"

In the face of Chen Boshi's complaints, the old man Liu Feng smiled and scolded the grandson on the side, "Grandson, you know how to eat! Xiao Shishi bullied your grandfather didn't see it? Hurry up and help your grandfather say something!"

Liu Feng's grandson grinned and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Looking at Chen Boshi, who had an arrogant face, he silently lifted the placket of Old Man Liu Feng's suit, revealing a stack of big red envelopes inside, "Boshi, it's the New Year, give you a chance to reorganize your language......"

Click,

The dumplings in Chen Boshi's hand fell on the table.

Looking at the big red envelope, her double ponytails trembled.

Yes......

It's too thick.

This red envelope......

It's so thick!

(?ω?)

"Rain and dew are evenly wet! Grandpa Liu wants to be wet with rain and dew!"

Looking at the thick red envelope, Chen Boshi's eyes lit up and reorganized the language.

"Yes, yes, yes, the rain and dew are evenly wet, this is called rain and dew are evenly wet!" Hearing the praise from Chen Boshi, the old man Liu Feng was happy, ignoring the dentures that fell in the bowl, took out the stack of big red envelopes from his arms, and slapped them in front of Chen Boshi and Yiyi Ai Sansan.

"Grandpa Feng...... Saigao!"

ヽ(???)? (???)? ,? (?′▽`)??

"Sai, Segao!!"

Seeing that Sixiao suddenly came to an incomprehensible word, Liu Feng raised his right hand and followed the wind, and then patted his grandson again, and said with a leak of wind in his mouth: "Grandson, what does this word mean?"

Liu Feng's grandson grinned and stuffed the dentures into his grandfather's mouth.

After thinking about it, he said, "You can understand it......

Regaining the ability to chew, Old Man Liu Feng was so happy that he picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm

As soon as he bit down, his eyes widened.

jingling

Immediately after, a five-cent steel hammer was spit out by him along with the dentures.

"Oh, this sauerkraut stuffing is so fresh, phew! I'm a five-cent! Hard, Saigao! Hurry up, you guys hurry up, let's compete to see who eats more steel hammer!"

Seeing that Liu Feng, the eldest person on the table, opened his mouth, a group of people giggled and moved their chopsticks.

"Oh, this beef filling isn't bad!

Jingling.

"Hey on my part!

"Oh yes! This fucking New Year's Day, who made the bitter chrysanthemum stuffed dumplings!

Jingling.

"Bitter chrysanthemum, you are bitter chrysanthemum! What kind of sugar do you put in it?"

"Bitter and sweet!"

Ding Duang!

“...... Who put the National Day commemorative coins! Such a big man, I sincerely want to see the loss of teeth, right?"

Looking at a group of old fans tinkling and complaining about the messy dumpling filling, and spitting out all kinds of entrainments crackling, Zhao Jinzhi took a sip of wine and smiled at Li Shixin.

"It turns out that the Chinese New Year can be so lively. ”

Li Shixin silently spit out a piece of durian candy and was happy.

"It's the New Year, that's it. ”

......

A group of old fans tossed until one o'clock, and then they each found a place to sleep in Zhao Jinzhi's mansion.

Taking advantage of the fact that the whole room was falling asleep, Li Shixin, who was a little overexcited, opened the window of the balcony and sat on the recliner in the open balcony.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a cat-like voice behind him.

Immediately, Zhao Jinzhi, who was barefoot and wearing a thin blanket, carried a wine jug and sat beside him.

"It's the New Year, don't you call your son?"

Taking the wine handed over by Zhao Jinzhi, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows: "I'll take care of him! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly, "Good ambition." Where's your daughter?

Zhao Jinzhi mentioned her daughter, but Li Shixin was silent for a moment.

In the old man's memory, this daughter occupies a large part. And judging from these memory fragments, although the daughter is married far away, it does not look like she is unfilial.

But this year, there is almost no news, which makes Li Shixin a little confused.

He silently took out his wallet, looked at the family photo that had torn off his son, and then looked at the daughter who looked like his father, gentle and elegant, and had a graceful body, and frowned.

......

Meanwhile.

Beijing Capital International Airport.

In the first hour of the first day of the Lunar New Year, an Airbus A380 international flight landed slowly.

After a while, the passengers on the passenger plane who arrived from the other side of the ocean walked out of the aisle with suitcases in their suitcases.

"Oh, you're a person, what are you squeezing......? You go first. ”

"Huh...... Is there any quality......?

As a woman hurriedly strode through the procession towards the exit with a suitcase, the passengers complained.

But after seeing the woman's posture and appearance, they took the initiative to avoid it.

The woman bowed her head and made an apologetic gesture to the crowd before entering the airport.

"Hello, I would like to ask. Is there a high-speed train to Amagi at this time?"

"Forehead ......"

At the airport service desk, looking at the woman in front of him, the staff quickly checked it with the computer, and then shook his head: "The last high-speed train to Amagi is four hours later, ma'am." ”

"Okay, thanks,"

The woman looked at the time on the information board above the airport, a little annoyed.

In the crowded airport, she pulled out her purse in her pocket.

Seeing the photo of his father holding himself when he was young, a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

"There is no loss of money. This is the military expenses sent by Guizi City to Xizhou, and the military order is like a mountain!"

At this moment, on the LED display on the side, a righteous and stern reprimand sounded.

In the eyes of the passengers waiting to board the plane around them, the woman frowned when she heard the old and resolute voice!

With some doubt, she walked over to the big screen.

When I saw the advertisement placed by UnionPay, the white-haired veteran and the woman were stunned.

"Dad?"

"I said, sisters, can you let me?"

"Move around, hey, you stand here, the more than 70-inch monitor is blocked!"

"Oh oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Hearing a complaint from the person behind her, the woman quickly moved her body.

As she took a big step in a hurry, a passenger holding instant noodles on the side felt the ground tremble twice.

Looking at the source of the shock again, he grinned.

"My mother...... Sumo wrestlers?"

Looking at the big fat man like a hill, the passenger's mouth opened wide, and the instant noodles fell back into the bowl with a bald crack.