Chapter 8: Chubby's Troubles

The two didn't talk much that night, just drank a few bottles of wine.

Yue Long was greedy and wanted to drink a few glasses, but was sent away by Huo Yunting on the grounds that he was still underage.

He muttered back on the sofa, and was soon attracted by the sketch of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Oops! Uncle Benshan! It's time for Uncle Benshan! ”

"Hmm... Little Sister Mo, can I borrow your mobile phone? It seemed that he had thought of something, Huo Yunting said suddenly.

"What? Haven't called home for the New Year? Mo Xiaoqi said, putting the mobile phone in his pocket on the coffee table.

"Wow, flip it."

"SamsungA408,It's about the same price as my TV."

Huo Yunting smacked his lips and didn't speak. Picked up the phone and went to the balcony not far away.

He pulled out a small piece of paper with folds from his trouser pocket and typed them one by one according to the numbers on it.

……

"Dididi"

"Dididi"

"Debang, Debang! You call. ”

"Hey, it's coming."

He simply rinsed his flour-stained hands with water and took the phone from his wife.

"Hey, who?"

"Brother Bang, Happy New Year. I heard that you don't stop working after the year? I'm waiting for you to answer the call every day. ”

"Ah, Happy New Year. You said that I remembered this matter here. There is indeed a role that is more suitable for you, and I will greet you when the time comes. ”

"Yo, that's really a hassle for you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Debang said perfunctorily.

But after thinking about it again, how did this sound come about? However, if you can have your own mobile phone number, it must be given by yourself.

I looked at my phone and there was no comment.

"Tell me your name, and I'll make a note for you."

"Huo Yunting."

"Poof!"

Hang up, block out, and do it in one go.

Fuck, I really let this grandson chase after him.

"Dad, why are you so serious about the New Year?" A seven or eight-year-old girl doll ran over and tugged at his trouser leg.

Gently stroking her head, "Daddy is fine." ”

said this, but in my heart, I couldn't help but think of the madman in the 00-year style garden.

The girl gave two coins in a moment's favor, and the madman followed her for a whole week.

Zhang Debang, Zhang Debang, you broken mouth of egggrass!

"Daughter-in-law, I'll send Mengmeng to and from school for a while when school starts."

"Daddy!"

The little girl's originally jubilant face fell, and she talked about going to school before she took the red envelope.

I hate dad the most!

……

"Bang - toot, toot, toot......"

"Why did you return it?"

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Huo Yunting was a little confused.

Is this a harassment of him for the New Year?

The mobile phone was returned to Mo Xiaoqi, and the three of them drank wine on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Yuelonggang drinks fruit juice.

With the countdown of Lao Bi's several hosts, the Spring Festival is coming. The sound of firecrackers and fireworks also sounded more enthusiastically outside the window.

Pulled up Xiaopang to say goodbye to Mo Xiaoqi, and the two returned to the basement.

Yue Longgang looked back at Caiying's TV, and couldn't sleep with excitement. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, when he was full of energy, went outside to play with fireworks for a while, and went to bed at three or four o'clock before closing his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon.

"Yawn~ Brother Yun, what's the order?"

"Half past twelve."

"I'm so late!" Xiaopang rolled up from the bed, "Should we go to pay New Year's greetings to Sister Xiaoqi today?" ”

"Bye, people have long gone. I went to Shencheng. ”

"What about the rent for the two of us? I'll be able to deliver it until the end of February. ”

Although Xiaopang once bowed under Mo Xiaoqi's pomegranate skirt, he was still very sober about this kind of money-related issue.

"Well, the key was left and not taken."

"Brother Yun, I have long suspected that the relationship between Kai and Sister Xiaoqi is not ordinary." Chubby said in a quiet tone.

"It's not a normal fart, it's just a good friend."

"Sister Xiaoqi, the rich woman, bought a house from the suburbs to live in, and she didn't go home for the New Year...... Brother Yun, am I in the way of the two of you? ”

"Little fatty, I'll fucking do you in a while."

Now the little fat is not poor, and honestly tightens the belt of his pants.

I want to ask Mo Xiaoqi why Mo Xiao's house in the suburbs is still so luxurious, and people have money. When a model shoots an advertisement, I haven't seen anything.

As for the reason why he didn't go home for the New Year, how did he know about this kind of thing?

If you really know the reason, then you should answer Chubby's sentence - he is really in the way.

The two cleaned up for a while, Xiaopang took out the stored sausage, and Huo Yunting took out the frozen bowl of meat.

This is the New Year's Day, and the food is always a little stronger than usual.

After eating and drinking, the two went out separately.

Although Haiwanju is not open now, Yue Longgang and his little brother Kong Deshui made an appointment to go to the scenic spot as security guards together.

And Huo Yunting went to pick up the job as before.

Although the Spring Festival is a statutory holiday, many crews who are in a hurry still start work. At this time, there can be a few more pieces than usual.

In addition, they also have to think about a new residence.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, he discussed with Mo Xiaoqi whether he could rent for two more months, but was refused.

According to the goddess, he didn't even live until the end of February. Because he's going to have a big change in February.

To ask why......

"I gave you a divination the other day. I didn't tell you, righteous fool......"

"What about Chubby?"

Mo Xiaoqi spread his hand innocently, "I'm not familiar with Xiaopang." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Huo Yunting became angry.

I practiced my own divination every day, and finally gave him this whole play.

The most important thing is that she has ever been spiritually divined?

This woman really wants to play one out and one play.

Shake your head, stop thinking about it, and keep your eyes fixed on the intersection ahead. Come to life.

He made a lot of money this Spring Festival.

From the first day of the new year to the tenth day of the new year, I took a total of 500 yuan in the past ten days, which can be described as a lot of money compared to before.

Perhaps because there are fewer people in the Spring Festival, he has also taken over a lot of small special jobs, and even Zhongte.

barely lifted a leg from the quagmire of group performances.

However, the situation on his side is just right, but Yue Longgang has been a little too honest in the past two days, as if he is thinking about something very important.

But he didn't say it, and Huo Yunting didn't rush to ask.

After the lights went out that night, Chubby spoke.

"Brother Yun, do you think I have a future for cross talk?" Yue Longgang's heart was pounding, for fear that a laugh would come from next door for a while.

After a long time, there was a word from there.

"Why did you suddenly have such a thought?"

Yue Longgang's lips squirmed a few times, and the words couldn't be stopped.

In the past few days, he met an old gentleman named Zhao Tiexiong from Haiwanju.

This old man is difficult to serve, but he and Kong Deshui sang and coaxed the old man very happily.

A few days ago, the old man gave them a letter of introduction, saying that they should go to worship a person to learn cross talk as a teacher.

What's that person's name, Guo Degang?

He inquired, and this person has been talking about cross talk to people at the Tianqiao Le Tea Garden, and he doesn't seem to be able to do anything.

But it does seem to be a little stronger than what you are now?

Under the persuasion of Old Man Zhao repeatedly, Xiaopang was shaken.

"Brother Yun, do you want to go?"