"Boom ~ crackling ......"

At the beginning of night, when the neon just flashed in Qinan City, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky, which was the Chinese New Year's Eve flower blooming its own brilliant brilliance in this heavenly domain.

Tonight, is the only night in the three hundred and sixty-five days and nights of Qinan City to temporarily cancel the ban on fireworks, is the last moment to bid farewell to the old year, but also to welcome the arrival of the new year, although the number and area of fireworks still have a certain limit, but this still can not stop the people of Qinan agitation, oh, excited mood.

Because this day is a reunion, this night is happiness!

"Come on, come on, why are you sitting stupidly in vain, you also raise a glass, you are all adults, what kind of drink to drink, Zhiyuan, give it to Bai Bai, and touch one with grandpa!"

The fireworks outside the house are gorgeous, and the atmosphere inside the house is also very lively.

In Yang Mobai's house, the large long table used for eating has long been moved to the middle of the living room, and a family of six is sitting around toasting and celebrating.

Why Six?

Yang Zhiyuan, Xu Yun and his wife, Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang, the old man Xu Fengnian, plus Yang Mobai, doesn't it happen to be a family of six!

"Yes, yes, what Old Man Xu said is right, our family is also a college student in vain, what Sprite to drink, then who, hurry up and fill it up for your son, what does a man look like if he doesn't drink some white!"

Putting down the Sprite in his hand with a wry smile, Yang Mobai didn't dare to say anything.

The two old men are happy, and his little grandson can only respond, he really can't afford to provoke him!

"Okay, Dad!"

The father and father-in-law spoke together, Yang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, and finally decisively ignored the eyes handed to him by his wife, and eagerly filled Yang Mobai's cup.

Note that at this time, the cup in Yang Mobai's hand is for drinks, the size of a disposable paper cup, not a small shot glass for drinking liquor.

Yang Zhiyuan shuddered, but it was nearly three taels!

Dry? Obediently, everyone is a pit father, I'm afraid it's not a pit son, right?

Yang Mobai looked at the wine glass in his hand with a confused expression, whether he raised it or not, and whether he didn't lift it.

"In vain, don't be reckless if you can't drink it!"

Good guy, at this juncture, Yang Zhiyuan handed over such a sentence again, and he didn't see that the second elder who was already drinking was frowning!

"My Yang family's children and grandchildren can't drink?"

"Can you be a literati without drinking? Which outstanding literati in history was not greedy for cups? ”

Come on, my dad has already put the knife holder on his neck, can he do it if he doesn't drink!

Thinking of this, Yang Mobai simply closed his eyes and held his breath to be ruthless! Anyway, it's not all a death if you die early and die later! It's better to have fun sooner.

Good fellow, that sip is like drinking plain water.

"Hiss~"

As soon as he finished arching the fire, Yang Zhiyuan only felt a sharp pain in his waist from the nerve endings to his eyebrows with lightning speed, and he could think of it with his toes, and the poor little piece of flesh on his waist should have turned purple at this time......

"In vain, don't listen to grandpa, we're still young, just drink a drink!"

At the same time, Grandma Yang also glared at Grandpa Yang fiercely, and dissuaded him repeatedly.

"Yes, in vain, don't listen to your drunkard grandfather, what kind of wine do children drink......"

It's a pity that Mr. Xu and Grandma Yang's dissuasion was still a step too late, and at this time, the spicy taste of the 43-degree mellow flavor liquor had exploded in Yang Mobai's mouth, deeply stimulating his taste buds, and his mind was full of ", the liquor is so unpalatable...... "How can I still listen to what they say!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

It's not just Yang Mobai's throat that's hot, it's also his cheeks.

Before he got out of his stomach, he was already drunk, otherwise how could there be two mothers?

"Hahaha, okay, this is my grandson, come on, eat meat, this is the authentic Mongolian beef that your grandfather's early students brought to me, grandpa's mouth is not good, you come to eat it for me!" Of course, you have to eat a lot of meat! ”

Saying that, Grandpa Yang picked up a big piece of sauced beef and stuffed it in front of Yang Mobai, Yang Mobai's performance made him very happy, as for the question of whether Grandma Yang could be happy when he went back at night, Yang Mobai would have no brains to think.

Glaring at Grandpa Yang angrily, Grandma Yang looked at Yang Mobai's flushed cheeks, and handed him a bowl of duck soup distressedly.

"Come, in vain, drink a sip of soup and press! How can you meet the two old children in general, let you drink you really drink, they are both college students, why don't you have a little heart! ”

"Hey, hey, grandma, I'm fine, open bright!"

Yes, it looks like I'm really drunk, I'm a good Jiangnan person, and the Northeast accent is out!

"It's a little bit of a look, come, in vain, this is the New Year's money that your grandfather gave you, take it!"

The old man Xu, who left early, and no one cared about it, also smiled and took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Mobai's hand, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"Dad, it's so big for nothing, you don't need a red envelope, you take it back!"

Seeing this situation, Mr. Xu hurriedly stood up and excused himself.

"What to receive, I'm not for you!"

Glaring at Teacher Xu, Old Man Xu snorted coldly.

"I'm for my grandson, what are you talking about!"

This is so scarepy, Mr. Xu doesn't know how to answer it.

"Oh oh oh, that's right, old woman!"

Seeing the red envelope in Yang Mobai's hand, Grandpa Yang also remembered it, and put his arm on Grandma Yang on the side.

There's no way, he's not Old Man Xu, the pension card, pension card, and previous salary card are all in Grandma Yang's hands, private money or something, hehe!

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, Grandma Yang is not going to give Grandpa Yang a good look, she is almost eighty-five years old, and she actually bullied her grandson to play!

However, Grandma Yang's movements were not slow, and she also took out a bulging red envelope from her pocket and stuffed it into Yang Mobai's hand.

"In vain, the New Year's money given to you by your grandparents, if you see what you want to eat, buy what you want to wear, don't save it!"

"Don't don't, grandparents, I don't want this red envelope, I'm so old, you can keep it for yourself to buy some delicious food, my living expenses are enough from my father!"

Alcohol on the brain, Yang Mobai's reaction was half a beat slower, and it wasn't until Grandma Yang's red envelope was stuffed into his hand that he reacted and hurriedly excused himself.

"If you take it, you will take it! My pension and that of your grandparents are higher than your mother's salary, and you're afraid that we won't have any money? Take it well, it's only been these two years, and when you marry your daughter-in-law and ask us, we won't give it to us! ”

Seeing this, Old Man Xu slapped his face and slapped it directly.

Hearing this, Yang Mobai didn't dare to refute, so he had to accept it obediently, to say that the most powerful person in the family is not his "God of Wealth" Mr. Yang, not the hidden boss Grandma Yang, but his grandfather Old Man Xu.

How do you think Yang Mobai practiced a good hand at a young age?

"Come on, come on, give red envelopes, so dad can't help but say, to mom and dad, dad yours, wife yours, son, yours, you have collected so much money this year, remember to bring a girlfriend home next year, your grandfather is urging!"

After taking out a dozen red envelopes from the lining pocket and sending them around one by one, Yang Zhiyuan slapped the last red envelope in front of Yang Mobai and said with a smile.

"Hiccup~"

A cold wine burp came out, Yang Mobai's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled, and unceremoniously took Yang Zhiyuan's red envelope into his pocket.

"My girlfriend will have it, don't be in a hurry, Dad, isn't this the country's two-child policy, do you think you will give me another sister?"

"Hiss~"

The meat on his waist, Mr. Yang always wants to cry without tears.

"Nonsense, your mother and I are almost fifty years old, what is the birth, you can bring me a daughter-in-law back quickly!"

"I see that the little girl with a double ponytail in your photo was good at the beginning of school, although she was a little shorter, but you young people don't like the cutest height difference, my mother is very open-minded!"