Chapter 252: Chinese New Year (1)
Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Shen Qing'er naturally wants to go home again.
Every time she thinks of going home, her heart is very depressed, but she can't help but go back on this kind of day.
Therefore, Shen Qing'er simply went back at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
She said hello to the family and then took a few thousand yuan and put it on the table for her mother.
Fortunately, before I saw her, my mother didn't say anything excessive to her, but my mother's attitude was not enthusiastic.
After Shen Qing'er and her family finished eating, she chatted with them for a few words, and then sat aside to play with her mobile phone.
I don't know how to celebrate the New Year in Tianjimen?
She is trying to celebrate the New Year with Mu Tianshen......
So when she stayed until eleven o'clock, she made an excuse to go back.
Since the family didn't keep much, she went back.
At that time, it was already past eleven o'clock. She had to hurry back to the Tianji Gate to have a look.
Because the woman's residence is usually only lived by her and Lu Li, it is relatively deserted.
Now that Luli is gone, it seems even more deserted.
She remembered that her master had given her a peachwood sword to ward off evil spirits, and she was timid enough to take this peachwood sword out of the house.
Along the way, there was no one to see.
It wasn't until she got closer to the dining room that she heard a commotion.
When she approached, she found that the disciples were all gathered there to have fun.
Or drinking, or eating melon and fruit cakes, or telling stories......
It's so lively!
"Shen Qing'er is here."
I don't know which disciple said it, and everyone's eyes looked at the girl with the peachwood sword in her hand.
The man who was drinking heard Shen Qing'er's three words, and a smile bloomed on his lonely face.
He put down the glass in his hand and walked towards the girl.
Everyone is keeping vigil for the New Year tonight, so naturally there is no need to be as restrained as usual, and he doesn't have to shy away from it.
"Senior Sister Qing'er is here."
His warm voice came to his ears, and he was fascinated by it.
"Hmm."
Shen Qing'er nodded.
Not far away, a cold gaze was cast at her. I saw a young man in white sitting on the table, his face was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and most of his black hair was scattered and fell on top of the white clothes.
He was the thinnest of the people he was, and he didn't put on an extra coat or a jacket than usual.
He seemed to be in a bad mood, drinking sullenly on the sidelines and ignoring the others.
Shen Qing'er retracted her thoughts and found a place to sit down with Mu Tianshen.
Because she was bored, she listened to her disciples take turns telling stories while eating pastries, and when she heard something funny, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The disciples all spoke about the same, and one disciple proposed: "Shen Qing'er, you can also tell us about your affairs." ”
Shen Qing'er looked at Mu Tianshen in embarrassment, only to see him smile at him lightly, without saying a word.
He also wanted to hear about Qing'er.
Seeing that Shen Qing'er was indifferent, another disciple spoke: "Yes, you can tell us about it, we haven't been to another world, and we don't know what it's like there." ”
Mu Tianshen smiled and begged: "Qing'er, let's tell everyone about it." ”
"Okay."
Shen Qing'er responded helplessly, and changed her words: "However, what do you want to know?" ”
"Why don't you tell us how the New Year is celebrated over there?"
Shen Qing'er looked hesitant, and then said, "Actually, the Chinese New Year over there is similar to the Chinese New Year here. After eating, everyone waited for the New Year. ”
"When it's time for the Chinese New Year, there will be a loud sound of firecrackers and fireworks will go off in the sky."