"Uh...... That one...... It's ......" Li Yingjun muttered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What's this, that's it."

"That...... It's nothing, it's a glass one. ”

"Glassy?"

"Yes, it's a glass one."

"Where did it come from?"

Li Yingjun's forehead was sweating slightly: "Where did you come from...... Glass is very cheap, and it is everywhere in the market, isn't it only two or three dollars......"

"Why is that gone?"

"I—I'm giving it away."

"Hey, who's going to want that cheap."

Sometimes for a small lie, you have to make up many more lies one after another to make it up, and Li Yingjun was about to make up another lie to explain, when he found that Da Le's tears rolled down to the ground one by one.

"Dad, you taught us not to lie to people, why are you still lying to us? I was drying clothes and saw you running out, your lips were white, how could you be so nervous about a glass ring? ”

"I ...... I'm also afraid that you will be worried, that ring is indeed not a glass ......."

As soon as the words fell, Da Le cried louder.

"Dad, we won't go to the competition, and we won't find teachers to tutor anymore, we're going to be the same as before, Dad, don't do bad things, you pay it back to others."

Lee Young-joon found himself in a helpless situation again, not knowing how to explain it.

If you want to tell the truth, you have to start with when.

Besides, dig your own grave and get your own ring, and you won't believe it when you say it.

Li Yingjun patted Da Le's shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, another lie came out.

"Da Le, in fact, my father went to return it that day, I came back so late that day, and I picked up the ring at the door of the jewelry store, but no one came back to look for it until midnight, and then it was finally returned to the owner. They thanked me and paid me something, which was a lot of money for us, but not a lot of money for the value of the ring. ”

Da Le raised his teary eyes: "Really? Then you don't tell us? ”

Li Yingjun scratched Da Le's nose: "Who in our family has you who is shrewd, Erle They are still young and confused." Let's talk ...... again" Li Yingjun was embarrassed: "Dad usually teaches you to do good deeds, but I have to pay others for doing good deeds, and I, a teacher, don't have the courage to tell you." ”

Dale burst into tears and laughed: "Dad, how can a person do good things in his life, just don't do bad things." ”

Li Yingjun said: "Da Le, you believe in Da Le, in order to set a good example for you, Dad will not do bad things." ”

Da Le wiped his tears, nodded and said, "It's a pity, that ring is so beautiful." I've never seen anything so pretty. ”

Li Yingjun laughed: "Da Le, when we have money in the future, when you talk about your girlfriend, Dad will buy you an identical one." ”

Da Le glanced at Li Yingjun suspiciously and said, "Oh." ”

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Gao Lu slouched on the back of his chair.

"Gao Lu, you're not going home?"

"Uncle, how can you continue to do propaganda when I'm home?"

Li Yingjun was happy: "No matter what, it's not important to spend the New Year with your parents, how about it?" Do you have any plans for this year? ”

"What are you going to do?" Gao Lu was alert.

"Go to Xiaoren's house or take Xiaoren back to your house!"

Gao Lu pouted: "I thought about it, but how can I tell my parents, writer?" Hum. Gao Lu sneered twice.

Li Zhengren said: "What are you humming? ”

"Hmph, I'll hum."

"The little pig just hums."

"Stop, stop." Li Yingjun stopped between the two of them, "You two are arguing like a joke." Xiaoren, this is for you. ”

Lee Jung-in took it and looked at it, it was a box of well-printed business cards with the words "FE Entertainment Agency, Creative Director: Lee Jung-in." ”

"Wow!" Gao Lu was strong in his hand: "Uncle, have you opened a leather bag company?" ”

Li Yingjun smiled: "Gao Lu doesn't have to be embarrassed this time, right?" ”

"Don't be embarrassed...... No, I'm still struggling. Gao Lu frowned.

Li Yingjun said: "I know what you want, this is for you." You two, remember to keep it a secret for me, do you hear? ”

So Gao Lu grinned all afternoon holding a business card with "Director of Publicity" printed on it.

Li Zhengren sat beside Gao Lu and couldn't give up, asking Gao Lu what gifts he should buy for a while, and asking Gao Lu's parents what topics they liked.

In the evening, it was time for Gao Lu to leave, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Uncle, two boxes of business cards will send us home? What about the publicity of the FE group? And it's going to be a 50-20 promotion tournament right after the year.,If nothing else, they'll definitely be able to advance.,Xiaoren should devote himself to MV production.。 ”

"The publicity is not in a hurry, Gao Lu, it is not cost-effective to invest a lot of energy in this at this time, and there will not be too much output, because any entertainment program must avoid the limelight of the New Year program at this time. You just have to go online at home and stir it up. ”

In fact, just as Li Yingjun said, almost all stations tried their best to launch various evening parties during the Spring Festival, of course, Yu Qing still explained to Li Yingjun in time the invitation to invite the FE group to rehearse the party. After weighing it twice, Li Yingjun still refused.

The rehearsal party is a very time-consuming and laborious job, on the one hand, Li Yingjun doesn't want the five children to work too the other hand, looking back, in the past, in the various parties that are like cows during this time, he himself will subconsciously "resist", as long as it is a certain Spring Festival party, immediately jump off the stage.

Perhaps the little attention that comes from the effort is not as good as the longing and speculation caused by a blank space.

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Li Yingjun borrowed a planer from Xiaoli's father and shaved sliced mutton.

Dale asked suspiciously while cutting tofu: "Dad, can you eat this?" ”

"Of course, by the way, Erle Sanle, you go back and find your Uncle Zhai."

"Oh." The two of them ran away with a click.

Wule's hand was slapped by Da Le: "Don't steal food!" ”

Li Yingjun took out the money: "Wule, go, play half a catty of loose liquor." ”

Dale said: "Isn't Dad just half a catty of liquor?" You give him so much money! ”

Li Yingjun said: "Then buy another bag of quick-frozen dumplings, and buy whatever stuffing Wule likes to eat." ”

Seven people gathered around the small stove.

"Erle, you can only put it in it three or four times, and after a long time, it will get old, and the mutton will not be delicious."

Sile stretched his neck and looked into the pot: "One at a time, two times, three times, four times." ”

"It's called mutton shabu. It turns out that it's really shabu-shabu. Lao Zhai picked it up and put it in the bowl: "It's the first time I've eaten mutton like this, and it's so famous." ”

"Come, uncle, I wish you a happy new year."

"Oops." Lao Zhai Tou picked up the wine glass and drank it with a "squeak", his wrinkled face was flushed.

Five children gathered around a small TV that Lee Jeong-in had moved here before he went to meet the future Taishan Taishui, and was elated.

At this time, Lao Zhaitou was paralyzed on the chair, people drank too much and talked more, Lao Zhai Tou held Li Yingjun's hand and refused to let go, and muttered in a low voice: "Yingjun, when you first came to us, I didn't expect that there would be such a day!" ”

"Well, uncle, you drink tea."

Li Yingjun tried to pull his hand out, but Lao Zhai refused to let go.

"Handsome, you're also weird, within a year, my wife left......"

Speaking of this great wife who has given birth to five children for him since he was thirteen years old, even if he has never met, Li Yingjun feels a little sad.

"Listen to the uncle, marry another one in the future!"

"This ...... Uncle, she is the mother of five children, if I find another one, I'm sorry for the child, and I can't live with her......"

"What's sorry...... Is she stupid, look at you now, isn't it better than before? You...... Listen to me, don't ask for her when she's back! ”

"Huh? Uncle, have you drunk too much? ”

"What? I? Uncle, I'm not drunk! Handsome, so many years, Wule ...... Hiccup, you have five children, uncle, I know in my heart, that area is the best for you, you ...... uncle" Lao Zhai Tou said without hesitation, and said with tears in his eyes.

Li Yingjun had no choice but to let him hold his hand, until Lao Zhai's head lay on the table and no longer moved, he had time to clean up the mess, and watched the TV while cleaning up, and the five children sat neatly in front of the TV from tall to short, laughing at the skit being played inside.

Da Le looked back, and he didn't know when Li Yingjun had finished cleaning up, because there was no place to lie down, and Lao Zhai Tou was placed by Li Yingjun on a "long bed" made of three chairs.

Li Yingjun sat behind them, muttering tea.

"Dad, it's about to ring the bell!"

Erle was reluctant to take his eyes off the TV: "I haven't heard the bell ringing yet!" ”

Li Yingjun smiled: "Then we'll count down with the TV later." ”

The bell rang.

Sanle blinked: "It's actually not that good." ”

Sile said, "I thought there really was a big clock!" Like in the temple. ”

Da Le smiled: "But we are still very happy, this is the best New Year we have ever had!" Happy Chinese New Year, Dad! ”

The second music, the third music, the fourth music and the fifth music were as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and they jumped off the stool and saluted: "Dad, Happy New Year!" ”

Li Yingjun was happy: "Okay, good, this year's New Year's Dad has New Year's money." ”

He took out five folded bags of newspaper from inside his clothes and handed them out to the five children.

"One for each person, you can buy whatever you want."

Sile jumped up and kissed Li Yingjun: "Thank you, Dad!" We also have gifts. ”

Five children handed in five compositions.

"Dad, you put it away first, and help us correct it tomorrow." Dale laughed slyly.

Lee said, "Oh, okay. ”

He was very curious and wanted to correct his homework overnight, but immediately the five children pulled him to cook dumplings.

Firecrackers crackled outside the window, and beautiful fireworks burst into the sky in the distance.

Six people held the steaming dumpling bowl, looking at the white and fat floating dumplings and oil stars inside, accompanied by Lao Zhai's long and short snoring, and entered the new year.