Chapter 185 Happy New Year, sister??????

The winter vacation is said to be fast or not, or slow or slow.

Before you know it, half of it has passed.

Yu Mobai, besides hanging out with Feng Linhao every day, would go upstairs to tease the two girls.

With his efforts, Dong Yike is almost healed.

A kiss on the lips from time to time is quite exciting.

Even Ji Mushu didn't pay much attention to him.

This girl is just stubborn, it seems that we need to find another way to deal with her.

But one time, while Ji Mushu was going to the bathroom, he opened the glass jar on her desk and quietly took a star from it.

I opened it and took a look after I got home.

"Yu Mobai, go to hell, you bastard!"

Oh, this girl has quite a lot of resentment.

In this holiday rhythm, the New Year's Eve is ushered in.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala starts on time.

"Whose ex-boyfriend is he?"

After a while, she still sent a message,

"Happy New Year, sister."

Many children always like to buy a lot of them, put them in their pockets, and then light them in a deserted corner.

Yu Mobai shook his head and said, "You should let it go."

Finally, he sent two different text messages to Ji Mushu and Dong Yike alone.

"Have a great New Year, little brother."

"Um."

At this time, the audience has not yet been affected by the impact of short videos, and most of them can sit quietly in front of the TV and watch TV.

"Old Ji's family is quite busy this year."

In the kitchen, Yu Jinzhen said with a smile, "I have an extra woman, and I also have an extra daughter."

Yu Mobai laughed, "You can handle whatever I say."

"So you want to applaud?"

"National TV station, at this moment, there are less than four hours until another Year of the Ox arrives. I believe that every household across the country must be celebrating New Year's Eve and welcoming the Year of the Ox with joy!"

"It has to be you, senior sister."

Seeing Yu Mobai running not far away and lighting firecrackers, Ji Mushu covered her ears, but she was still curious, "What did you say to him?"

"Me too, my hands feel itchy every night when I lie awake alone."

No matter what you do, just sit down in front of the TV and wait.

"Let us go."

"No matter where you are, please accept our instructions. In this, the most grand traditional festival of the Chinese nation, we wish you all New Year!"

Yu Mobai was in the living room, listening to his parents chatting about their family affairs, and the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV.

The sketches at this time will not be sensational at all times, everything is mainly about happiness.

Yu Mobai nodded and came downstairs with firecrackers.

Zheng Zhaoxia sighed, "I heard that Dong Muhong's life experience is not very good either."

The New Year's Eve dinner here is basically eaten in the afternoon. After the meal, the family of three starts preparing the dumpling fillings for the evening.

This is the time when the New Year atmosphere is strongest. Before eleven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside is so deafening that you can't even hear the TV.

Of course, I didn’t forget Yan Moxuan. Anyone who read the text message sent to this little coquettish man would be impressed by how insightful it was.

Yu Mobai took out his cell phone and started sending text messages, sending a message to the instructor, Yan Sumin and Yan Wenbin, and even the leader of the Ministry of Education.

"Humph, I wasn't led astray by you."

Then there are those from Yu Xinran, Zhao Yunfei and Qi Moliang's company.

Yu Jinjin smiled and said, "You have grown up, it's time to take over."

He directly edited a group text message sent to the rest of the members.

As a result, the smoke of firecrackers can be smelled in the streets and alleys.

The flames of firecrackers illuminated his face, and at some point, Ji Mushu and Dong Yike stood behind him.

Yu Mobai also carried some firecrackers home, and then took over Comrade Yu's work and began to stick Spring Festival couplets and the word "blessing" on them.

Before the Chinese New Year, stalls selling fireworks and firecrackers appeared.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Moxuan stared at the phone, bit her lip, and looked at the time again, with a confused look on her face.

Then when it was twelve o'clock, it started ringing again.

At this time, many people in the family's courtyard came down to set off firecrackers, and sounds came from all directions.

The Spring Festival Gala started, and the family sat neatly in front of the sofa.

"Have a good New Year, senior sister."

Yu Mobai walked to the balcony to answer the phone, "Hello, Senior Yan."

Yu Mobai asked with a smile.

At the same time, it also made everyone go home faster.

"It's good. It's quite difficult for Lao Ji to do it himself with a wooden comb."

After sending the text message, Yu Mobai returned to the sofa and watched TV.

As long as Zhao Benshan's sketch comes soon, the ratings of the previous program will be much higher.

Whenever there is a sketch, someone will shout, "It's a sketch, it's a sketch, come and watch."

Not long after, Yan Moxuan's phone call came.

But everyone’s favorite is Zhao Benshan’s skit, which is definitely the finale.

"If I let it go, it's my home."

"Why do you care so much? Just let someone go."

Yan Moxuan hummed softly, and then said shyly, "I miss you so much that I can't sleep."

"After all, we will all be a family from now on, pretty much the same."

"Son, starting from this year, the task of setting off firecrackers will be left to you."

Yu Mobai smiled, "Did you miss me?"

Dong Yi smiled and held her arm, "Look, your ex-boyfriend didn't lose his temper at the critical moment."

Maybe because she was at home, Yan Moxuan was quite normal.

Soon, he received several text messages in reply.

Yu Mobai smoked a cigarette and lit the fuse with the cigarette. He put his hands in his pockets and watched the firelight dance around in the dark night. The red paper wrapped in the firecrackers was exploded everywhere, and bursts of white smoke flew into the sky.

The noise lasted for about an hour. When Zhao Benshan's skit was broadcast, it became quiet outside.

The afternoon was spent surrounded by the aroma of food.

"You guys also come down to set off firecrackers?"

Dong Yike leaned over and whispered, "Hurry up and let go, I tricked Sister Mu Shu into falling."

Yan Moxuan said coquettishly, "My mother called me. I won't tell you anymore. Bye bye to my little brother."

Ji Mushu rolled his eyes and turned around to go upstairs.

Small counties in the north are full of atmosphere during the New Year.

Dong Yike put the firecrackers into Yu Mobai's hand, "I came down just to see you downstairs."

At this time, everyone really likes to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Various sketches emerge one after another. The hot words every year basically appear in the sketches. After the Spring Festival Gala, it becomes popular all over the country.

Yu Mobai looked at it and shook his head, how could he still be so resentful after how long it had been.

It turned out to be from Yan Wenbin. It was probably a blessing from somewhere. He just glanced at it hastily.

"Of course it's you~".

Dong Yike pulled Ji Mushu and took out his cell phone to show her, "By the way, did you send it? I'm sorry to say that's why I sent the text message? But where did you get the cell phone number?"

"Tch, Happy New Year, sister?"

Ji Mushu snorted and said coldly, "I won't call you sister!"
Chapter completed!