409 Come and pay New Year's greetings

Lu Man was in the company and was also congratulated by his colleagues.

Even colleagues who took leave to go home a few days earlier because they lived in other places also made special calls and sent >

After getting off work in the evening, Han Zhuoli sent Lu Man home.

The car stopped downstairs at Lu Man's house, and Han Zhuoli said: "The old man and the old lady ask you, do you have time in the third year of junior high school, go back with me to have a look." ”

"Okay." Lu Man smiled and nodded.

To say that he might have been nervous before, but after seeing the old lady and Shen Nuo earlier, Lu Man is not so nervous now.

Han Zhuoli leaned over and kissed Lu Man, "I'll come over tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings." ”

"Okay."

Lu Man got out of the car, waved his hand at Han Zhuoli, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Han Zhuoli didn't drive away until he couldn't see the road.

When Lu Man returned home, Xia Qingwei was preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Although there are only two of them in the family during the Chinese New Year this year, Lu Man does not feel cold at all.

Although there are only two people, it is more warm than a large family.

As soon as Lu Man came in, he could already smell the aroma of food.

"Mom, what's delicious tonight?" Lu Man hadn't changed his clothes yet, and just changed his shoes at the door and came into the kitchen.

"In addition to the lo-mei that I cooked before, I also grilled a chicken, made oil and splashed fish, and steamed two big crabs. The rest is cold cut. Xia Qingwei introduced with a smile.

"So much, can we finish eating?" As soon as Lu Man stretched out his hand towards a piece of chicken, he was slapped on the back of his hand by Xia Qingwei.

"I haven't washed my hands yet, so I'll wash my hands before eating." Xia Qingwei said, "If you can't eat the lo-mei, you can leave it, and if you can't finish the rest, you can't finish it." Not to mention the Chinese New Year's Eve today, you have acted in such a high box office and become the No. 1 box office film in domestic film history, how can you celebrate well. ”

Although Han Zhuoli has already completed the admission for Lu Man, Lu Man is not like other students, he was admitted to the Drama Academy step by step.

In addition, Lu Man has been studying since the second half of his freshman year, and he is already older than his classmates, so he feels a little out of place, and he is not so justifiable.

Xia Qingwei has always been worried that after Lu Man enters the school, he will be looked at by others with strange eyes and will not be able to fit in well.

Now it's okay, "Operation Greedy Wolf" is a big hit, and the box office results are so ungodly.

Anyway, with the blessing of "Operation Greedy Wolf", Lu Man has confidence.

It's not a pure newcomer anymore.

With a masterpiece, the admission is more justified.

Seeing that Lu Man was still wearing the clothes he wore at work, Xia Qingwei rushed to her with a smile, "I haven't changed my clothes yet, I'm ready to eat in a while." ”

Lu Man hurriedly ran to change his clothes.

Then he came to the kitchen and took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, "Mom, for the New Year, let's have a drink." ”

"It's fine." Xia Qingwei smiled and nodded.

If it was before, how could you have the mood and spare money to drink red wine?

Not to mention such a hearty meal.

Seeing that life was getting better and better, Xia Qingwei was happy in his heart.

People's physical health also has a lot to do with mood.

In the past, she was worried about the long road and poor life, and her body was naturally getting worse day by day.

But now that life at home is better, my mood is happy, and my body is getting lighter and lighter day by day.

Lu Man and Xia Qingwei brought the meal to the table together, and Xia Qingwei habitually adjusted the channel to CCTV and waited for the Spring Festival Gala for a while.

Although it is becoming more and more boring to always complain about the Spring Festival Gala, it has become a habit to let the sound of the Spring Festival Gala ring on TV.