Chapter Seventy-Eight: New Year's Greetings, the Three of Them Are Doing Lately
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Su Jing's two apprentices and Yue Lin's family, after eating a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, they all stayed in front of the TV, watching the Spring Festival Gala that basically every Chinese person watches every year, but it is not as good as a year.
When the father-in-law was eating, he was interested, and pulled Su Jing to make a drink, Su Jing was fine, but he drank high first, and when it was about ** o'clock, he couldn't stand the strength of the wine and went back to the room to sleep. Because of this, Su Jing also suffered a complaint from Yue Lin for the first time.
In this regard, Su Jing could only smile bitterly.
At eleven o'clock, the mother-in-law, who wanted to keep the New Year with the three of them, couldn't stand it anymore, got up and went back to the room, and whispered to Yue Lin as she walked: "This Xiao Su is good anywhere, but she loves to drink too much."
For no other reason, Su Jing, who was slightly depressed, poured himself drinks all night, borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, and drank three bottles of Moutai before twelve o'clock.
When the host on TV began to count down the New Year's bell, as the only male, Su Jing took the initiative to go downstairs and set off two firecrackers, Jiang Rong was also very excited, and pulled Yue Lin downstairs together, and when the firecrackers were finished, she shouted and jumped in the space full of smoke and dust.
Su Jing looked at the two people who were squinting at the smoke and dust happily setting off fireworks, and sighed unconsciously, the new year is finally here.
When the two of them had enough, the three of them returned upstairs, Su Jing thought about it, but couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone and dial his parents.
Su Jing thought that his parents didn't have the habit of keeping the New Year, so they were ready to wait for the phone to ring five times If it hadn't been connected, he would hang up the phone and not disturb the second child's rest, but the phone was connected after only one ring, which made him happy and sad.
hung up the phone, and the rest of the time, Su Jing and his classmates should exchange Chinese New Year's Eve on buckle or WeChat.
But that was in previous years.
Now, Su Jing has stepped into the rivers and lakes, and the greetings of ordinary people seem to have left him.
But Su Jingsi thought about it. still secretly logged in to WeChat and sent a greeting to Wang Ting and Yang Siwei, telling them that they were fine and not to worry about him. Then he inadvertently saw Wang Hao again, and also sent a greeting to the past.
Su Jing didn't wait for them to reply, and quit WeChat.
The ordinary boring but carefree years in the past, I don't know when, have become an untouchable softness in Su Jing's heart. Let him always reminisce and miss.
People are often so cheap, when they are ordinary, they always desire to live an extraordinary and even exciting life, but once they enter the "rivers and lakes", they inevitably yearn for that simple beauty.
This night, Su Jing gave himself a vacation, did not go to Dongzhou, but drank all night and stayed up all night
"Haha. It's the best luck again!"
In Tangcheng, in a house in an old-fashioned community, a little fat man with thick eyes is holding his mobile phone, smirking.
He's doing something that everyone is happy to do, and that's grabbing red envelopes!
He is very smart, or very shameless, crisscrossing the three classes of elementary school, junior high school, and high school, only grabbing it, and others call him hair. He just silently pretended to be dead. Fortunately, it was the New Year, everyone was happy, and they didn't mind his obscene state of mind.
This made him very excited, starting at eight o'clock in the evening. Slowly accumulated, and actually grabbed almost 100 Huaxia coins!
I couldn't stop laughing.
After the New Year's bell, the red envelope rain in the group simply reached a high and tide, just when the little fat man grabbed the madness, suddenly, the mobile phone made a crisp sound.
This is a special concern tone!
The little fat man hesitated for a long time. Still reluctantly quit the class group and decided to go see who it was.
There is such a prompt sound, he only set two people, one is the goddess in the same class as him, and the other is the one who inexplicably transferred to another school, his only friend in high school for three years, Su Jing.
This obscene little fat man is none other than Yang Siwei!
"Brother Siwei, have a good New Year, I'm fine, don't read it. "The person who sent the message was Su Jing.
When Yang Siwei saw this news, he was stunned.
was just stunned, and he didn't know how many red envelopes were sent out in his three class groups, but he missed them.
It's like missing 100 million
The same Tangcheng, another old community located in the big market area, Wang Ting, is also sitting at home with her mobile phone in a daze.
Her parents had already fallen asleep, she didn't grab red envelopes like Yang Siwei, and she didn't have the intention of watching the Spring Festival Gala, listening to the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window, she felt even more irritable. In fact, whenever she is quiet alone, her heart always inevitably thinks of someone.
A person who made an agreement with her at an innocent age, in the face of fireworks in the sky.
Unfortunately, it was as if the person had suddenly disappeared from the house.
"Su Jing, do you remember the agreement between the two of us?" When it was twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside was even louder, but Wang Ting suddenly felt extremely flustered, looking at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Bite!
There was a crunch.
Wang Ting, who was in a daze, came back to her senses suddenly, and then picked up her mobile phone incredibly.
The next moment, with tears still on her face, she actually smirked.
"Miss Wang, happy New Year, I haven't been in touch for so long, do you miss me? You must have thought about it, right? I guess you must have missed me too much and delayed your studies, right? You don't have to worry about me, I transferred to another school, and now my grades are very good, and I have been in the top 10 in the school for a long time. You must also cheer up, don't forget the agreement between the two of us! See you at Qingbei University this September!"
Qingbei University, the best university in China, the selfish Su Jing, told a lie.
"Bah, I didn't miss you. Wang Ting looked at her phone, took a sip, and then cried and laughed, unable to cry
The last person to receive Su Jing's greeting was Wang Hao.
He didn't hold his phone like the first two.
For a person who has stepped into the rivers and lakes and has no home, it is the same to spend the Spring Festival.
He was in one of the most famous bar neighborhoods in Dontown, and he was hiding in a dark corner, his eyes fixed on a bar that was constantly making noises.
Night bar.
It's just an ordinary bar, but behind it, there is a gang of gangs that are close to surviving.
It was the Black Tiger Gang that was famous in the entire Tang City.
There are two reasons for the imminent demise of the Black Tiger Gang. First, because their helper, the helmsman of the Iron-Blooded Banner Alliance in Tang City, Wang Heihu, died in the hands of Su Jing two years ago, in the Void Realm.
Another reason is because of Wang Hao.
In the past two months, he has received the Sanjiang Heart Method and Sanjiang Sword Technique gifted by Su Jing, and he has practiced frantically day and night, and launched a crazy assassination of the Black Tiger Gang! Wang Hao was even blacklisted by the Tangcheng Huaxia Martial Arts Association because of this.
But Wang Hao doesn't care about this qiē.
He's going to make those scum pay!
Chinese New Year's Eve, the night when all Chinese celebrate, will be his last shot.
Because the remaining remnants of the Black Tiger Gang are all gathered in this bar in front of them.
"When you bullied my sister in front of me, I said I would take revenge. Wang Hao, who had adjusted to his best condition, took a deep breath, clenched a short sword hidden in his cuffs, and slowly stepped into the bar.
Tonight, it is destined to be a river of blood.
PS: This chapter, isn't the style quite right? )