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Chapter 1177 Can you make dumplings?(1/2)

Lunar New Year's eve.

For the rest of my life, Shi Guang sat on the sofa early, looking at the couplet in front of me, a little nervous.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

They first looked at each other and said to each other seriously. Then they were very solemn. They picked up the couplets sacredly, walked out the door, and clumsyly stuck them on the door.

During this period, the neighbors were also posting couplets, and showed polite smiles to the two of them, and greeted them with friendly New Year.

The rest of my life, time, turned around collectively and replied seriously, "Happy New Year".

Looking at the rest of my life with such a look, my neighbor was a little confused, not knowing whether he should respond equally seriously.

New Year's Day...

Neither of these two laughed?

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and after posting the couplet, they returned to the room.

"We have to grab red envelopes during the New Year."

"Do you have a group?"

Shi Guang turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng and asked.

Yu Sheng nodded: "There is one."

"I don't."

Time opened his mouth softly.

"I'll pull you."

The rest of my life brought my time to their 140th class classmate group that was "becoming bigger and stronger".

"sister in law?"

"sister in law?"

“???”

"Dog head."

But in the blink of an eye, a string of messages popped up.

Time was confused: "Why do they call me sister-in-law?"

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly, his expression calm: "I don't know, but explaining such a thing is troublesome and boring."

"Um."

Shi Guang nodded gently.

Then the two of them stared at the phone screen silently and fell into silence.

After a long time.

"They... did not send red envelopes."

"Um."

"Will they send it?"

"have no idea."

"We send it ourselves and grab it ourselves, do we count it?"

"It should be counted."

"Then I'll send it."

Another weird question and answer, time operates the phone and sends out a red envelope.

But in a few seconds, the red envelopes were snatched away.

"Long live my sister-in-law!"

"I knew there would be red envelopes today and I would get rich!"

"Voice message (Wowoo)."

The group became boiling again.

But time and the rest of life have become even more silent.

"I sent it, they didn't."

"I've compensated..."

Time opens its mouth quietly.

"Um."

Yu Sheng nodded.

"But you snatched my red envelope and you made a profit."

Shi Guang turned his head, looked at Yu Sheng, and spoke.

Yu Sheng was silent and also sent a red envelope out.

After two consecutive red envelopes, the group became really lively, and red envelopes continued to float out until Sun Wen made a brilliant debut. The wind in the group changed from praising his sister-in-law to wishing Boss Sun good health and a happy New Year.

.

The main thing is that there are 88 consecutive red envelopes, which is really too shocking.

"Get red envelopes..."

“It doesn’t seem to be very happy.”

After the fierce red envelope rain, Shi Chang put down his phone and still didn't quite understand what the fun was.

Money?

"I have to cook at noon during the Spring Festival."

"Two people say...eight dishes."

This requirement is still very simple for Yu Sheng and others. The dishes they make may not be particularly good-looking, nor will they be peerless delicacies, but at least they are not difficult to eat.

The two sat on the table, ate the food they made, cleaned the kitchen, and quietly waited for the night to arrive.

It is said that New Year's Eve at night is the most lively.

It is difficult for two silent people to have any lively atmosphere in the room.

Time passes.

Night falls.

The two turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala seriously.

But the calm expression was incompatible with the warm atmosphere inside.

“It’s time to set off fireworks.”

Time glanced at Time and suddenly said.

Yu Sheng nodded.

The two went downstairs, took out the fireworks piled up like hills from the mountain bottle, and lit them one by one.

Bright fireworks illuminate almost the entire night sky.

Not only for the rest of my life, but also for the entire Canghai City, there are fireworks constantly blooming.

The two of them kept putting them down and looked up at the night sky.

A full hour passed.

"Fireworks... are very good."

Shi Guang said softly.

Yu Sheng nodded in agreement: "Well, maybe, I know why fireworks are set off during the Spring Festival."

The two of them packed up the waste fireworks boxes on the ground and returned to the upper floor.

"Do you know how to make dumplings?" ωωw..net

Shi Guang asked suddenly.

Yu Sheng was stunned and shook his head slightly.

“You can learn.”

"good."

The two of them looked at the tutorial on their phones, clumsy kneading and mixing stuffing...

A series of operations have been tossed until late at night.
To be continued...
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