Chapter 854: Guest

Bai Youwei was also stunned when she heard this, and asked, "They haven't come back yet?" ”

Do the time, have you been there for three days, or four days?

Staying in a maze for so long is not good news.

"Do you want to ask?" Shen Mo said, "Leonid didn't go, he was injured in the No. 4 labyrinth, and now he is in the medical area, we can ask him about the situation." ”

Bai Youwei frowned and thought for a while, "Forget it...... Even if you ask clearly, it's useless, people are in the maze, and people outside can't help, so I hope they have good luck. ”

"Maybe it's coming out soon." Shen Mo soothed, "Fu Miaoxue has life-saving props in her hands, and they should be fine." ”

Bai Youwei nodded lightly, didn't think about it anymore, and was ready to pack up and go to Shen's house.

……

Teacher Cheng marinated the chicken, put it in the oven, and stewed the other chicken in a casserole, then changed into winter clothes, went out with Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin, and followed Shen Mo and Bai Youwei to Shen's house as guests.

His whole body was tightly covered, and he had a thick scarf around his neck, and the fish scales on his body were not visible at all.

And talking and laughing for a long time, when I went out and saw the lights outside, I also felt a little more energetic.

I didn't feel it when I stayed in the house before, but when I came out, I found that it was so lively outside.

The staff of the headquarters building were busy carrying all kinds of decorations, and the entire hall on the first floor was decorated with red colors, and there was a large Christmas tree, which was transported from the warehouse of the shopping mall, and the tree was full of colorful gift boxes.

In fact, Christmas has long passed, and now it has just entered the New Year, but it has not yet reached the time of the Lunar New Year, the hall is decorated with a combination of Chinese and Western, there is no clear festival, in short, how to celebrate and lively.

Bai Youwei guessed in her heart that Chu Huaijin arranged these probably to take into account the time of the next battle game.

- If some people are destined to never return, at least they have been reunited with friends and family before leaving.

The snow was still falling, and the snowflakes were sparsely falling down, and the road was covered in a thick layer.

They drove along the white streets, and saw lanterns hanging in many places along the way, and the word "blessing" was pasted. Although it is not as bustling and noisy as before, it can also make people feel auspicious.

Tan Xiao looked at the window for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "It looks like it's going to be the New Year." ”

He turned his head and asked Cheng Weicai: "Old Cheng, when is the New Year?" ”

"According to the lunar calendar...... On the 25th of this month, it is the Spring Festival. Cheng Weicai said.

"It's just a few days before the next campaign game." Pan Xiaoxin looked at Bai Youwei in the passenger seat, "If Sister Weiwei goes to the war, she may have to celebrate the New Year in the game." ”

Bai Youwei turned back to them and smiled, "Then we should celebrate the New Year in advance today." ”

Cheng Weicai sighed: "My hometown is thinking for thousands of miles tonight, and the frost temples are another year in the Ming Dynasty......."

Everyone chatted in the car for a few words, and soon arrived at the place.

Shen Mo parked the car on the side of the road, the courtyard door of the Shen family was open, compared to other people's homes wearing red and green, it seemed much quieter here, the snow in the yard was swept to both sides, there was a thin bamboo growing in the corner, and the surroundings were quiet and silent, as if the owner was not at home.

Several people got out of the car one after another.

Shen Fei in the house heard the voice and came out to greet them, with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you to come so early, come in, the third uncle and my dad are inside, and several other uncles and uncles will also come in a while......"

The group entered the house, and as soon as they walked into the living room, they saw the uncle of the Shen family splashing ink on the table, he seemed to want to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets, and the whole person breathed convergently, and his expression was extremely focused.

There was a lot of red paper piled up under the table.