The little robot is persuading me to chase the school grass every day

Chapter 118 Xue Wei 110 Eight Sweets
The crackling sound of firecrackers continued, interrupting the dream, and it also showed the difference in today's day, and there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

It was rare for Xue Wei not to stay in bed, the main reason was that the firecrackers were going off outside, and the gongs and drums were blaring. No matter how soundproof the room was, it was still difficult to sleep because of the noise.

The family members are simple, just a family of three plus a small child who does not need to eat. Father Xue is busy in the kitchen early in the morning, killing fish, brushing crabs, washing lobsters, chopping ribs, and arranging vegetables, like a hardworking little bee like.

Yu Rong took her daughter to put up Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, and put red stickers on the windows. There were bright red everywhere, adding a sense of joy to the room.

Standing on the stool, Xue Wei held a red lantern in his hand, stood on tiptoe and tried to stretch his arms, "Is this angle okay?"

"Left, a little left!" Yu Rong commanded from behind, "A little higher! Yes! Right!"

Jumping down deftly, looking up at the perfect masterpiece, Xue Wei put his hands on his waist and shook his head in satisfaction, "Continue to play music and dance, and the new year will be full of pockets!"

"Hengpi: Happy Planet!"

Smiling and patted the girl on the shoulder, Yu Rong pasted small blessing characters on the doorknobs, "Come on, your Spring Festival couplets are not serious."

"Hang up unscrupulous Spring Festival couplets," Xue smiled and continued to shake his head, with one hand behind his back, pretending to be a literary master, "cough, last batch: promotion, salary increase, good looks , the next batch: Wealth rolls on and you get rich overnight."

"Hengpi: Lucky little luck!"

Yu Rong laughed so hard that her stomach was going to be sick, and she stuck the word "Fu" on her forehead, like a talisman on the head of a little zombie, and said in a doting tone, "You, you, you are not serious."

Xue Wei pretended to be stiff all over, his eyes widened, and his voice was stuttering, "The rich will spend their lives willfully, and the promotion and salary will be paid off! Banner: Whatever you want!"

The laughter of the mother and daughter can be clearly heard in the kitchen. The corners of Xue's father's mouth are raised, the big pot and the small pot are working together, gurgling and bubbling, looking at the time, loudly and boldly, " Two little lovers! Ready for dinner!"

Running towards the kitchen with sluggish footsteps, the aroma of food permeated the air, Xue Wei salivated from the smell, eagerly stretched out his paws to meet the delicious food, looking like he was waiting to be fed.

Father Xue put on heat-insulating gloves for her with a smile, poured the steaming food from the pot onto the plate, and did not forget to sprinkle finely chopped shallots for decoration, and waved his hand, "Dinner is ready!"

"Whoo!"

Xue Weipidianpidian took little steps, and one after another delicious food was served on the table. It was steaming hot and looked extremely rich.

Bright red lobsters, crab feast with five flowers, authentic Northeast chicken stewed mushrooms, steamed fish, braised pork ribs. Just ten dishes symbolize a perfect reunion.

The family of three sat around the table, happily raising their wine glasses, "Happy New Year!"

Taking out the phone and turning on the front camera, Xue Wei occupies the bottom corner. With the sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner as the background, she raises her scissors hands and beams, "Mom and Dad look at the camera!"

"Have a healthy and safe new year!"

The couple are very face-saving, looking at the camera with a smile, with an intimate posture, with pink bubbles all over their bodies.

The photo was simply retouched, Xue Wei posted it directly on Moments, and his fingers were flying on the keyboard——

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [The new year on the road to dry rice begins again, the new year starts with eating the dog food from parents~]

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [Picture. 】

Soon, the jingle of WeChat began to bombard, Xue Wei has gotten used to the side effect of "too many friends" brought about by her social bullying, and checked the new information with ease——

Yang Chengcheng: [Wow!What a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner!Can you give me that big Aolong? 】

Li Siyu: [Upstairs +1, click, remember to open the door for me, I dragged my family and brought me here. 】

Li Sirong: [Sister, don't be shy, mom is going to freak out!Put down your trotters! 】

Suzuran: [God of Wealth, please be more cruel to this shameless sand sculpture this year! 】

Xue Wei replied sweetly: [Don't force me to bite you when you celebrate Chinese New Year!God of Wealth, don't listen to her, you can lie to my feelings, but not to my money. 】

Broken mouth ran: [Tiger poison does not eat its children, if you bite me, I can't bite back, can I? !And I'm not as big as Mao in your eyes? ! 】

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [Don't talk about feelings with me, talking about feelings hurts money, bully, bring the red envelope. 】

Broken mouth: 【.】

The war in the WeChat comment area was raging, and Xue Wei won the phased victory with his full-point skill of the poisonous tongue. He stuffed the crayfish into his mouth with satisfaction, and was about to sharpen the knife to chop the ribs, when the phone vibrated.

Gu Dachui: 【Happy New Year. 】

Gu Dachui: [I wish all the children a happy and healthy life without failing their high school exams, eating too much and not gaining weight! 】

The corners of Xue Wei's mouth curled up, and he didn't even bother to eat the ribs.

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [Xie Senior!Happy New Year seniors!Academic success!Working smoothly!Make money and get rich! 】

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [Senior, what are you doing? 】

A picture was quickly sent over there. The background of the photo was a huge desk with clear text on the computer, and there were documents and coffee cups beside it.

She looks lonely, like she is working, which is incompatible with her lively and festive.

That's right, Gu Li is not welcome at home, he is regarded as a superfluous one, when everyone else is reunited, he is left alone.

Even if he went back, he would get nothing but cold eyes and ridicule.

I don't know how he survived all these years.

Heart throbbing, Xue Weiguang felt sore and sad just looking at it, so he simply quit WeChat, found a takeaway software, and chose a private restaurant very close to his company, and had a bigger meal.

Pressing the confirm payment button, the girl who is obsessed with money did not feel the slightest distress, but was full of anticipation.

Xue Wei is a little sweet: [Senior, eat well. 】

A nodding emoji was sent over there.

"Come on, what are you looking at?" Yu Rong stuffed the chicken legs into the girl's bowl, "Play after eating, or it will be bad for your stomach."

"Good mother." Xue Wei simply threw the phone aside and concentrated on eating chicken legs.

City A.

The girl's message disappeared, and Gu Li was not surprised. His slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and regular voices sounded in the quiet office.

He was the only one left in the entire office area, deserted and lonely.

About half an hour later, a strange male voice came from the front desk, and then the phone rang.

"Hello? Mr. Gu? Your takeaway has been delivered, and I'm at the front desk of the company."

takeout? !
He didn't order takeaway?

Suddenly remembering when the little guy told her to eat well, Gu Li's heart beat faster, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind, he still stood up calmly, and when he walked towards the door, he almost bumped into the desk.

Sure enough, the takeaway boy stood at the front desk, handed over the well-packed food, and smiled politely, "The person who ordered the food told me to tell you."

"Happy New Year."

The heavy weight in his hand turned Gu Li's unreality into warmth, like a warm current penetrating the cold into the atrium, love rolled in the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses, and he laughed happily.

Happy New Years, Dot.

　Yao'er saw the comments of the big treasures!happy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)