Chen Ji glanced at Hou Mingyu's fan, rubbed his brows, and said nothing.

Hou Mingyu shook a few times, it was difficult to hide the loneliness between his eyebrows, he put away the fan, and when he opened it again, he flipped a side, and wrote "Wu is virtue", and he didn't forget to look around, observing the changes in the expressions of Chen Ji and others.

Song Qingming may still be digesting the appointment documents that have just arrived, and he will not have the heart to pay attention to Hou Mingyu's small movements. Chen Ji pretended not to know when he saw it, and nodded occasionally, as an expression that he was listening.

Hou Mingyu sighed and said, "...... You have a spectrum in your heart about what you just said. My old man has given me a death order, and you don't expect me to be counted on in the future. ”

Chen Ji sighed, frowned, and said thoughtfully: "In that case, should we consider diluting your shares?" There's no reason why you don't contribute and take so many dividends from Chen Jiqi. ”

Hou Mingyu opened the side of "martial arts is virtue" in an uproar, and said with a straight face: "Do things and be a man, but talk about conscience."

Chen Ji ignored him, took a sip of tea by himself, and laughed: "What does Little Grandpa Song mean?"

Song Qingming came back to his senses, looked at the two of them for a while, and thought for a while: "I don't understand these things, what are you asking me to do?" Most of the money I invested before and after was still borrowed from you, so I have to fill this gap first. Just watch it out for yourself. ”

Hou Mingyu muttered, "You have no conscience."

Chen Ji bowed his head and said: "Little Master Song is a person who understands."

Hou Mingyu shook his head and said, "You guys, you just bullied me, a scholar."

Chen Ji looked over and said enviously: "The Sprinkle family admires scholars the most in their lives."

Hou Mingyu said: "I believe you are a ghost."

After a few funny words, the topic became farther and farther away, Chen Ji took the previous post and started talking, probably expressing his worries about Hou Mingyu's married life. Hou Mingyu took this opportunity to mock the fact that Chen Ji still has no object.

Song Qingming also stared at the two of them with a dark face, and said righteously: "When a man's husband is a horse stepping on the rivers and lakes, how can he indulge in Yingying Yanyan."

Chen Ji sighed, and Hou Mingyu gave a thumbs up.

After that, the two said goodbye one after another, and Chen Ji was bored. The main body of the Chen family has moved to Dengzhou, and all kinds of details of the New Year have been ignored, except for some of the inevitable cooking by the old housekeeper, there is really no New Year's flavor.

Chen Ji was bored, so he asked the old housekeeper to take the letter sent by Dengzhou earlier, and sat down on the steps in front of the door.

The long street outside the alley is very lively.

Most of the letters are Chen Xiujie's "respectful teachings", and he asked him that in order not to return to Dengzhou, the gambling contract between father and son is only a draw at present, which is obviously not the reason why Chen Ji stayed in Qingzhou and did not return to Dengzhou for the New Year.

Chen Ji received the letter from Chen Wenxuan earlier, so he was already prepared for how his father would react, and now there was no state of "no intention to celebrate the festival" that the old housekeeper was worried about, and even deliberately made some happy moves to encourage the few people who were busy in the house.

The noise of the street spread to the courtyard, and Chen Ji stuffed half of the letter he had seen and pressed it under his buttocks, so that it would not be blown away by the wind. One rubbed his temples vigorously and sighed a few times from time to time.

Counting back the first half of the month, Chen Ji was thinking about one thing, but he still hasn't decided on a specific charter. Since that day he had a long talk with the old man, he said goodbye to the life of Qingzhouyi. I wanted to hear some news from Fang Jingyu's mouth several times, but I couldn't even see anyone.

For a while, the entire Qingzhou Yi people were avoiding him, and Hua Wu, the senior intelligence officer of Qingzhou Yi who was specifically responsible for cooperating with Chen Ji, also disappeared directly.

Chen Ji hadn't seen the girl for more than forty-five days.

I don't know if I cried later. Is there a moment that comes to mind of him?

He also wanted to be remembered, even if only for an occasional moment.

Missing is a river, and if you are not careful, it will burst the embankment.

The few gifts that had been prepared early were still lying in his room, and he didn't know where to send them.

Chen Ji held his face with his hands, his eyes were stupid, and he looked at the other side of the long street.

……

As soon as the sun sets, the afterglow hits the city, from far to near, divides Qingzhou City into two colors, the noisy firecrackers gradually sound, far away, near, endlessly, I am afraid that it will be noisy until the night.

There is a small square in front of Chen's house, Chen Ji bought a lot of fireworks before, thinking of being lively with Xiao Ran and them, he had already pulled Shen Qiu and Gui Chun, and moved all the fireworks out, which would take a chair in front of the bolted horse pillar, staring at the line where the sunset came, and moving back a little.

Regardless of the customs, this is what is on the minds of the old people at the moment.

Thinking that the night was falling, he began to light fireworks, so that the girl who was in his heart should be able to see it.

In the backyard of the Chen family, Chef Zhang's family is preparing the final meal with Xiao Ran.

After all kinds of anticipation, the night finally fell. Chen Ji raised his sore eyelids, got up and ran home, shouting along the way: "Shen Qiu, bring me a fire fold."

Shen Qiu heard the movement and ran out, and after hearing it clearly, he turned back and came out with a fire fold.

"Go, go, call them all out, young master, I'm going to set off fireworks."

Shen Qiu turned back again, very tossed.

But I never get tired of it.

Chen Ji went out with the fire fold, and listened to Shen Qiu's voice from behind, this guy actually ran back after yelling a few times directly into the backyard. Hee-hee-ha followed Chen Ji's side. I probably don't want to miss such a lively picture at all.

In the past, Chen Xiujie was at home, where were these activities, fireworks in this era were still not very safe things, and there would always be problems every year because of fireworks, especially the water dragon team of the government, which was not idle at all at this time, and could maneuver at any time.

In recent years, the government has also done some propaganda in the past year, and this year it has directly bought several large pages of the Chen Ji newspaper and published "notices". But if you want to ban it, it's not very appropriate to be reasonable or reasonable. Especially after such a big disaster this year, we also need to be happy and get rid of the old.

Hearing the movement, everyone went to the door.

Chen Ji wanted to go up and light the fire, but he was stopped, whether it was Shen Qiu or Gui Chun, he didn't dare to go over to do it, and finally Chen Ji started it in person as the master of the house.

Xiao Ran was blindfolded, and only dared to sneak through his fingers to see the movement, happy and worried.

"Young master, pay attention."

Hearing the sound of the fuse being lit, the little girl looked at the jumping sparks and said eagerly, "Young master, come back soon."

Chef Zhang's children hid behind their father's back, grabbed the hem of their father's clothes, poked out half of their heads, and watched nervously.

Chef Zhang took care of his children, but he thought it was fun, and although his wife was a little nervous, she was much better now than before.

The old housekeeper is there, and it is the most comfortable.

……