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"Brown sugar."

"Brown sugar is in the cupboard over here." Mrs. Zhang quickly went to get the glass jar containing brown sugar and handed it to him, "uncle, do you want to cook something? I'll do it. "

"No," the man said faintly, "Bu Tonglai's aunt has a stomachache. I'll cook a bowl of brown sugar water for her."

"Uncle, I'll do it." "How can you do this kind of rough work?"

"No, my wife drinks it. I want to cook it myself."

"All right." Zhang's mother had to give up, but when she was alone with the man, she still felt his indifference and alienation. She could not care about cutting any fruit, so she turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Old man Bu was playing cards on the mahjong table when he saw his mother come back and asked casually, "don't you want to cut some fruit for the dispute? So fast? "

"Old chief, my uncle is in the kitchen. I'd better go back later."

"Jingchen? What is he doing in the kitchen

Mrs. Zhang laughed. "Miss came to the holiday, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable. My uncle is cooking brown sugar water for her in the kitchen."

The cloth old man son is not pleased to frown, "Zhang Ma, most of the domestic maids have gone back to the new year, but this little thing, how can I let the uncle do it."

Aunt Zhang was extremely wronged, "old chief, how dare I let my uncle do it? I said I would come, but the uncle said that he would cook for the young lady himself, and I dare not rush to come with my uncle."

The cloth old man son smell speech, immediately smile, "good, then let him come by himself, don't care about him, come on, we play our cards."

Song Chi looked at the card in front of him and pretended to take a casual look at Lin Che sitting on his right hand. Sure enough, he saw that his gentle face was stiff, but he was afraid that even master Bu could not find it, let alone other people.

Now, the boss did not say to deal with linche, let such a time bomb on the side, maybe one day it will bang.

...

Li Jingchen fed Bu Tong a bowl of brown sugar water and took a rest with her for a while. Two talents went downstairs hand in hand.

"Honey, is your stomach better?" When he saw them coming down, he waved them over.

Bu Tong almost didn't find a hole in the ground. How could she get a big aunt? Everyone knows it.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

"It's all right," Mr. cloth stood up. "Come on, my grandfather is not lucky today. The boy won a lot of money because of the money. You can fight for it."

Bu Tong was a little tired and pushed Jingchen's arm. "Husband, go and fight."

"Well, you'll watch me play."

"Well."

Half an hour later, Bu Tong bit his finger and looked at Li Jingchen with a face of muddle.

"Hua" a sound, the man in front of the mahjong pushed out, "Hu."

"Shit, boss, what do you want?" Even song Chi did not calm up, "do you want me to lose my pants before I am reconciled?"

The man's face indifferent, "less nonsense, pay."

Bu Tong sits between Li Jingchen and Qian Jin. She observes Qian Jin's cards carefully. She doesn't give Li Jingchen any water at all. What's more, Qian Jin always plays mahjong with monkey spirits. She can judge which card the other side wants according to other people's cards.

Bu Tong got up and went to the opposite side. He sat between Song Chi and Lin Che. After a careful observation, he found that they had no problem playing cards. However, Li Jingchen still played one hand after another.

Something's wrong...

she played mahjong with Li Jingchen before. He didn't know anything about it. He was a real loose money boy. Why is he so powerful today?

After playing for more than an hour, he even gave up his lucky money. "I don't want to play any more. My uncle's luck is so good that I can't play mahjong."

Song Chi quickly stood up, "it's best not to play, or I'll really take off my pants."

Bu Tong opens the drawer in front of Li Jingchen, full of cash.

Li Jingchen picked a eyebrow, "wife, please fight to take a small schoolbag to count money."

Bu Tong: "Mr. Li, do you know how to play mahjong?"

"I never said I would not."

"Well, last time you...

Li Jingchen recalled," Oh, you said to fight with you that time? " He raised his hand to pinch the girl's face, "in order to coax his wife happy, deliberately lost."

Bu Tong: "it's true!

"You have so many routines? I fell into the hole you dug

Li Jingchen smile, "my wife has been trapped in my pit can not extricate themselves, and this life do not want to escape."

"Poor mouth, be careful, I'll dig a hole for you to jump back," Butong saw Chu Mu coming towards this side, and quickly stood up, "I'll call for contention."

...

fireworks began to set off in the direction of the urban area at more than 10 o'clock in the evening.Bu Tong and Li Jingchen came to the balcony of the top floor with strict contention, overlooking the brilliant scenery in the distance.

Bu Tong, afraid of Yan Zheng, also wants to play. He explains, "there are mountains here, so it's easy to catch fire, so you can't set off fireworks. Moreover, setting off fireworks easily pollutes the air, so my mother hasn't let off fireworks since childhood."

"I know, mom, we should pay attention to environmental protection, so we won't let off fireworks in the struggle." Strive for a good way.

"Our baby is so good," Butong gave him a kiss on the forehead. "Mom loves you."

Yan Zheng hugs her, "struggle also loves mom."

After watching the fireworks, Zhang Ma Lai told them to go downstairs for a snack. When it was nearly 11:30, master Bu asked everyone to go home.

"It's getting late. All of you should go back and have a rest early. Pay attention to your safety on the way."

"Goodbye, Grandpa. Happy new year." Tang Shi stood up and said goodbye to master bu. He looked at Chumu and said, "Chu mu, you didn't drive. I'll take you home."

"Good," Chu Mu also stood up, "goodbye to my grandfather, goodbye to Tung Tung."

Butong nodded, "goodbye."

Song Chi got up to say good-bye after the Tang poetry had left. "Old chief, I'll go back first, boss and sister-in-law. See you later."

Goodbye, happy new year

"Old chief, it's late. Go back to your room and have a rest." Zhang Ma reminded.

The cloth old man son made a yawn, "the age is old, year by year cannot sit still, must sleep, small Che, these days the weather is bad, you don't come back and run, live at home."

Lin Che nodded, "yes, listen to grandfather."

"Well, let's go to bed early. Tomorrow, we'll have another party."

"Good night, grandfather."

The cloth Tong sees cloth old man son to return to the room, just hope to Lin Che, "Che elder brother, then we also return to the room, good night."

"Good night, Tung Tung."

Bu Tong was so sleepy that he went back to his room and washed and fell asleep with his pillow.

When Li Jingchen came out of the bathroom, the girl had been lying in bed and sleeping on her back.

The man hooked the corner of his lips, went up to help the girl cover the quilt, put on the Nightgown, got up and went downstairs.

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