He Ning also lowered his head and touched his sports bag, and an extra basketball ornament fell on the zipper, so that he would not be as superficial as He Sui, only thinking about the price.

Whether it is precious or not, this is a gift from He Jing, and it is the best and most perfect gift he thinks.

Happy New Year, He Jing.

……

After eating the reunion dinner, He Jing sat with everyone to watch the Spring Festival Gala, which is a must-see program for the He family every year, and has never been absent.

He Sui pointed at the TV while watching: "What the hell is this, one session is not as good as one session."

The actors in the sketches on TV have already cried, which is the degree to which He Mu feels unlucky after watching it.

He Zhou endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold back the weird yin and yang: "If it wasn't for the Spring Festival Gala written at the beginning, I would have thought we were celebrating the Qingming Festival."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense." Mother He stuffed a clove of mandarin orange into He Zhou's mouth, "It's ugly, it's ugly, how unlucky you say this."

New Year's Taboo all unlucky words, He Zhou chewed on the Fu Ju and bit out a mouthful of sweet juice, he looked at He Jing obliquely, and found that He Jing was holding his mobile phone, absent-minded.

As soon as he saw it, He Jing quickly looked at the TV, with a serious look, He Zhou frowned, and heard He Chen say, "Sister He Jing, I have potato chips in my room, please help me bring them."

He Chen smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, and he couldn't see anything abnormal at all.

He Jing was stunned for a moment, then understood what He Chen meant, and immediately stood up and walked towards He Chen's room, and closed the door.

He Zhou understood, and he sneered coldly: "The sketches on TV are selling their daughters, and the brothers outside the TV are selling their sisters?"

"What Meimei?" He Xiaoguo grabbed the lollipop in one hand and stroked Xixi in the other, and looked at He Zhou curiously, "Where is Meimei, I want to eat it too."

"Eat your sugar."

"Oh."

……

He Xiaoguo felt sorry that he didn't eat his favorite yo-yo plum.

He Chen smiled: "If the third brother has to say that, then I can only admit it."

He Jing, who was staying in the room, had no idea that her two brothers had argued over their own affairs, and when she answered the phone, she heard the sound of grand fireworks accompanied by a magnetic male voice like jade flowing water, which was quiet and noisy for a while.

"Happy New Year, good students."

The male voice on the other end said slowly.

He Jing covered her mouth with her hand and exclaimed in a low voice, "Fortunately, I turned it on mute, why did you call at this time?"

"Of course, I want to spend the New Year with you." Yan Hanxi asked, "Video?" I've got fireworks here, and they're beautiful and real."

He Jingxiu frowned: "City A has lifted the ban?"

"Nope." Yan Hanxi smiled, "The rich man in the villa next door seems to be ready to pay the fine, so ...... Do you want to see it? If you want to see it, you have to do it now, or you're going to finish it soon."

「…… Okay." He Jing put down her hand, glanced at the closed door, and after not hearing the footsteps and making sure that no one would come, she bit her lip and cut off the phone, and bounced the video, only to see the infinite abundance of the young man's handsome face appear on the limited mobile phone screen, the phoenix eyes, the sword eyebrows, and the scarlet lips were like a visual feast waiting to give her a critical blow, and then the camera shifted to the fireworks rising above the deep mountains in the distance, which was really amazingly beautiful.

At this moment, this person's scene is really poking at people's hearts.

He Jing couldn't help but laugh and whispered, "Yan Hanxi, Happy New Year."