On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhou An was destined not to be idle.

Before his family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was over, his mobile phone rang once in a while, and again in a while, most of them were New Year's greeting text messages sent by others, and occasionally someone called him directly to talk to him a few words, wishing him a happy New Year by the way.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is over, more people will text him and call him to greet the New Year.

The staff of the store, the head chef, the lobby manager, Shen Jinke and other friends, to Zhou An's surprise, there were also a few text messages from his junior high school classmates.

For example, one of the text messages reads: "Zhou An! This is your number, right? I'm Li Feng! Remember? I heard that you are now the boss? Congratulations, congratulations! When are we going to get together? Oh, by the way, I wish you a happy new year!"

The content of several text messages is similar to the above text message, these junior high school classmates of his, I don't know where to get his mobile phone number, and I don't know where these people heard that he is the boss, anyway, the text message is very familiar, first introduce who he is, and then not congratulate him on being the boss, that is, say that he has time to gather, or that he has time to go to his store to sit, of course, these text messages finally wish him a happy new year.

To be honest: Zhou An still had a little impression of the names of these people when he saw them, but he couldn't remember exactly what these people looked like, maybe he could recognize them when he really saw the real people, but now it is difficult for him to recall them only with his brain.

After all, when he came back from rebirth, the high school entrance examination was over, and he didn't even have time to take one last look at those classmates.

Therefore, as far as he is concerned, those junior high school classmates have indeed been absent for a long time, and they have not seen each other for about sixteen or seventeen years in their two lifetimes combined.

In the evening, Qu Yanyang also sent a message.

"Happy New Year!"

Zhou An smiled and replied with two words - "Tongle"

Not long after, Zhang Xiaoxin also sent a message - "Have you finished your Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?"

Zhou An replied: "Well, what are you doing after eating? Of course I'm thinking about you! Happy New Year!"

Zhang Xiaoxin replied: "Cut! It's a lie when you hear it! You also have a happy new year!"

Zhou An: "The people's hearts are not ancient! To tell the truth, you don't even believe in the most basic trust between people?"

Thanks to the era of smart phones, it has not yet come, otherwise on Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhou An needs to send out mobile phone red envelopes, there will definitely be no less.

And now, when someone sends him a blessing message, he only needs to reply with a blessing message.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoxin replied again: "Hmph, you can lie to the ghost!"

The two of you come and go, just chatting with text messages.

……

At more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhou An was watching the Spring Festival Gala with his parents and Zhou Jian in the living room on the first floor, and the mobile phone suddenly rang again, his parents and Zhou Jian probably listened to it too many times tonight, this time Zhou An's mobile phone rang, and none of them glanced at Zhou An.

As for Zhou Taiming?

He didn't have the patience to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, and not long after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he rode his road racing motorcycle out on a wave, saying that he was going out to have fun, and he would not necessarily come back tonight, so that everyone didn't have to leave him a door.

Zhou An casually glanced at the newly received text message, and found that it was actually sent by Lin Jiaojiao, and it was not an ordinary text message, she sent an MMS message.

Slightly hesitant, Zhou An glanced at his parents and Zhou Jian, and saw that their attention was on the TV Spring Festival Gala, so he quietly clicked on the MMS message sent by Lin Jiaojiao.

As a result, the MMS message was a photo, and the photo showed her daughter wearing a big red padded jacket, being held in her arms and smiling.

Zhou An was speechless for a while.

During the Chinese New Year, she actually sent him a photo of her mother and daughter, really treating me as your daughter's godfather?

Before he could figure out whether to reply, Lin Jiaojiao sent another normal text message.

- "How's it going? Our daughter is beautiful, isn't she? She's over thirteen pounds now, and she loves to laugh, do you see how happy she laughs?"

Zhou An touched his nose speechlessly, pursed his lips, and stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, out of sight.

Thinking that she should be a family of three together for the New Year now, he didn't want to talk to her, Diaphragm!

……

At the same time, there was a large bed in a hotel room in Yinma County.

Zhou Taiming panted and rolled over and got off Xu Jinghui with a satisfied smile on his face.

Xu Jinghui's face was flushed, and she was also breathing unevenly at this time, panting with her mouth slightly open.

After resting for a while, she asked softly, "Third brother, aren't you going back tonight?"

Zhou Taiming smiled, "What's going back? Don't go back! Don't go back, let's sleep here tonight! Hehe, this big bed is quite comfortable, we can come again tomorrow morning!"

Xu Jinghui sighed lightly, "Forget it! Today, the Chinese New Year's Eve, let's go back to our respective homes! If you don't go back, it may be fine, if I don't go back, the next first month is estimated to be noisy." ”

Zhou Taiming turned his face slightly to look at her and frowned, "Aren't you ready for a divorce? Are you afraid that he will quarrel? If you don't go back today, it will just be able to let him see your determination to divorce, and it is estimated that your divorce will be smoother by then, what do you say?"

Xu Jinghui smiled slightly wryly, "It's easy to get a divorce, but ...... Third brother, are you really going to marry me? Seriously, I'm a little scared of ......."

"Afraid, afraid of what?"

Zhou Taiming stretched his arms, sat up and said to her: "Xiao Xu! You can rest assured that you will divorce boldly! I promise to marry you, there is good news I haven't had time to tell you! Today at my eldest brother's house for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I have already told my eldest brother, sister-in-law, and my son and my nephew, my nephew has already spoken, as long as we get married, he will borrow us 50,000!" For us to renovate the old house and get married, I didn't want his money, but my nephew has a good relationship with me, and he said that he would definitely lend me 50,000 yuan at that time, and I said no, he was still not happy! ”

Xu Jinghui was surprised and delighted, "Really, Third Brother, you didn't lie to me, did you? Did you really say it? Your nephew really said that he wanted to lend you so much money?"

Zhou Taiming smiled proudly, "That's it, who am I your third brother?" said that I want to marry you, of course, I have to prepare in advance, as for my nephew's money...... You've been to my nephew's shop a few times, and if he has any money, you must have a number in your heart, and 50,000 yuan is a drizzle for him!

Xu Jinghui shook her head and smiled all over her face, "No! If what you said is true, then what am I worried about?"

Zhou Taiming frowned and emphasized: "Of course what I said is true! By the way, when are you going to divorce? I'm waiting to prove it to you!"

Xu Jinghui hesitated: "Let's talk about it after the Lantern Festival! At that time, the year is over, and it is slightly more appropriate for me to mention divorce, what do you say?"

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