"Ugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Dongmei screamed, waking up the two who were asleep, and it was already dawn outside.

Chunxing's chest was damp, and it turned out to be Nangong Chucai's saliva.

"Okay, you guys, I'm really not ashamed, I'm still sleeping together when I'm so old. Dongmei crossed her waist and laughed.

Chunxing's face turned crimson, pushed Nangong Chucai away and ran outside.

"Sister Dongmei, get up so early, don't go to bed early. Nangong Chucai rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

"It's snowing outside, it's snowing. Dongmei smiled. But I saw Nangong Chucai get up violently, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and was about to run out to see.

"My lord, you put on a padded jacket, don't freeze. Dongmei casually picked up the small flower jacket hanging on the hanger and followed out.

The entire Nangong family was snow-white, as if a thick quilt had been laid. Nangong Chucai has seen so many snows, but he is still excited when he sees snow. The branches of the trees in the yard were also covered with snow, like pear blossoms blooming on a tree. Nangong Chucai grabbed a handful of snow and held it in his hand, the cool feeling made his sleepiness dissipate a lot. He wanted to grab a handful of snow and eat it in his stomach, but Dongmei was pulled by Dongmei, saying that eating it would hurt his stomach and refusing to let him eat it.

With a whoosh, a snowball hit Nangong Chucai's little face, making him feel a burst of pain. When he looked up, he saw a strange child standing in the distance, looking at him curiously.

"Why are you throwing me?" Nangong Chucai was very angry, in the entire Nangong family, no child dared to do this to himself.

"It's a snowball fight, it's fun. The boy laughed, threw another snowball, and hit him in the face again.

"You're so hateful. Nangong Chucai grabbed a ball of snow, held it tightly, and threw it towards the child, but was easily dodged by the other side.

With a snap, Nangong Chucai was hit on the head again, Nangong Chucai was completely depressed, and fought back fiercely. only to find that their hit rate is too low, and the opposite side has a high hit rate is scary. After a while, Nangong Chucai was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his face was embarrassed, and the distressed Chunxing and Dongmei girls were eager to help.

"Stop. There was a soft shout in the distance, and when I looked up, it was a strange man. Nangong Yudui stood next to the man, talking to him.

The kid pursed his lips, his face was angry, but he didn't dare to throw Nangong Chucai anymore. "Brother Yu Duan, blame me for not being strict in discipline, so that the dog suddenly came to the little master. The man arched his hand, looking embarrassed.

"It's okay, chasing the wind is only six years old, and he has measured the core of his specialty, and he is still very practical and proficient in bows and arrows, which is really congratulatory. Nangong Yudui's face was calm, and he continued, "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, which is really a blessing for the Nangong family." ”

The person who talked to Nangong Yuwan was the one in the side branch of the Nangong family, Nangong Zhenyue. The one who had a snowball fight with Nangong Chucai was his son, Nangong Chasing the Wind. They came this time to attend the Nangong family's annual Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, and the Nangong family's conference, except for temporary meetings, there are not several times a year. And every Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is more grand. In the past few days, people from the Nangong family from other places will come to Qingliu City one after another to participate in the banquet together, and the number of people attending the banquet each time is as many as thousands. In the afternoon of the same day, hundreds of banquets will be placed in the square of the Nangong family, and the Nangong people will spend the New Year together. On the day of the feast, not only the head of the family will attend, but sometimes even the elders who are hidden from the world will also appear.

Nangong Chucai has participated in several Chinese New Year's Eve banquets, and there is nothing interesting except for the excitement.

"You are the real young master of the Nangong family?" asked Nangong Chasing the Wind with a face.

"What's wrong. "Nangong Chucai doesn't have a good impression of this child.

"Why is the young master of the Nangong family so weak? I can be a young master if I am so weak, then I can also be a young master. Nangong Chasing Feng was unconvinced.

"Shut up for me. Nangong Zhenyue was taken aback, he dared to say such a big rebellious thing, he really didn't know the height of the sky.

"What's the matter, didn't you say it, father, if I can achieve transcendence, the entire Nangong family will tremble in the palms of our hands. Nangong Chasing the Wind looked puzzled.

Nangong Zhenyue's face changed, and he stepped in front of Nangong Chasing the Wind in one step, flew up with a kick, and kicked Nangong Chasing Wind out. Frightened, Chunxing and Dongmei screamed and covered their eyes.

"Children are not sensible, why do you have to do this. Nangong Yuwan took a step forward, grabbed Nangong Zhenyue, and persuaded. reprimanded Chun Xing and Dong Mei again, "Don't hurry up and help the young master chasing the wind up." The bluffed two girls hurriedly ran over and helped Nangong to chase the wind.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Nangong Chaifeng's mouth, his face was unconvinced, and his eyes looked at Nangong Chucai viciously. Why is he spoiled by so many people, they are all members of the Nangong family, why is he nobler than us?

"Cai'er, go back to the house. Nangong Yudui ordered towards Nangong Chucai. Nangong Chucai was helpless for a while, so he had to go back to the house in a daze, he felt very uncomfortable in his back, it was Nangong Chasing the wind's eyes.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

The square of Nangong's house is full of banquets, with colorful lanterns, red and green, and rows of red lanterns hanging everywhere. The whole family is filled with joy, and when the New Year arrives, you can come here again to receive some money. The entire Nangong family has a lot of industries, although there are more than 100,000 people, most of them are servants of the opposite sex, and the real Nangong clan is only a few thousand. Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the Nangong family will calculate this year's revenue, except for more than half of the direct lineage, the rest will be distributed to the side clansmen. This is the so-called common prosperity, so that the family will not be poor and will not be able to open the pot and make outsiders laugh.

Nangong Jingyun sat in the chief with a smile on his face. Around him, most of them were old people of his generation. Although these people are side branches, they still have a lot of power. In the next position, sitting were the three Nangong Yudui brothers and a few side disciples with good strength. And Nangong Chucai sat on the edge of the square, sitting with a large group of children, including Nangong Chasing the Wind who provoked him last time.

"Little Master, why did you sit with our group of inferior clansmen. Nangong Chaifeng pretended to be puzzled. The word inferior aroused the concern of the children around them, and they all looked at Nangong Chucai with a look of displeasure.

"Inferior, they are all brothers and sisters of the Nangong family, what kind of high and low. "Nangong Chucai has a headache, he is a time-traveler with decades of memories, how could he be reduced to dealing with a group of little children.

"Well, we're all good friends. "Where have those children heard such righteous words coming out of the mouth of a child, and they were all stunned.

"Don't be deceived by him, although we are also called by other people's young masters, but he is the real young master. Nangong Chaifeng blushed and slapped the table.

“。。。。。。 Nangong Chucai was speechless for a while, this little guy, what kind of stuff does his father instill in him every day!

"Nangong Chucai, I, Nangong Chasing the Wind, want to duel with you. Nangong Chaifeng clenched his fists and stood up, standing up only a head above the table, but the sound attracted the surrounding clansmen.

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