My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 127
The host and guests on the TV congratulated in unison.

Mother Wen took the lead in shouting: "Spring Festival, Spring Festival."

Father Wen glanced at Wen Yu, and said, "You're one year older again." After fumbling in his pocket for a while, he took out a red envelope and handed it to Wen Yu.

"A red envelope from your parents!"

Wen Yu saw that he was not pretentious, so he happily accepted it, and said, "Thank you, dad, thank you, mom!"

After pinching it, I realized that the first red envelope of the new year was a bit thick, "Hey, I gave you a lot this year! Hahaha."

"I want you to spend more money in college." Dad Wen said with a smile, "Your mother said that."

"Then I can use it to talk about..."

Father Wen frowned, feeling something was wrong, he quickly interrupted: "You decide the use yourself!"

Wen Yu "hehe" laughed dryly.

The Spring Festival Gala program continued, grand singing and dancing appeared again, and the gongs and drums were loud inside.

"This drum is beating, it's making my ears buzz, keep it down."

"We still have to invite some singers like Liu Huan to sing..."

Mother Wen glared at him.

"Liu Qian is also good..." Dad Wen added.

The parents were chatting, and Wen Yu was also listening.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

【Fu Orange Sparrow】: [Happy Chinese New Year Red Envelope]
[Fu Chengque]: It’s money, it’s money, hahaha, thank you Mr. Wen for helping me this year
[Wen Yu]: Assistant
[Fu Chengque]: That's right!Wow haha!

[Wen Yu]: Oh, 15 yuan, so rich!

[Fu Chengque]: Hahaha, that's a must

[Fu Chengque]: I just snatched a big red envelope of 50 from the family group! ! !
[Wen Yu]: Not bad not bad
[Fu Chengque]: The financial situation is tight this year, and I hope it will ease in the coming year. At that time, I will give Junshi Wen the biggest red envelope, at least... 1000 yuan!
[Wen Yu]: Red envelope cake, right? If there is nothing, draw it for me first
[Fu Chengque]: Hey, hey, then I sent you 15...

[Wen Yu]: I didn't follow the wrong person, did I?
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Wow!Absolutely not, you believe me, give me a little confidence...

[Wen Yu]: All right, I'll just eat this cake
[Fu Chengque]: As long as you can help me make money, there must be!

[Wen Yu]: [Maomao likes it] How can Qingmei, who can't draw cakes, become an empress?

[Fu Chengque]: That's right! [Cat likes][Cat likes]
[Wen Yu]: Hahaha, are you watching the new year tonight?

[Fu Chengque]: My family told me to keep watch for a while.

[Fu Chengque]: My mother said that it’s okay to wash and lie down without sleeping.
[Fu Chengque]: So I'll wash up later and lie down
[Wen Yu]: I'm almost the same

Wen Yu chatted slowly with Fu Chengque on one end, and on the other end opened the "company" group that Lou Xuanli had drawn up early, and was going to send a wave of big red envelopes in it to make a sense of presence.

[All 1101 staff are united, aiming at the peak of the Internet] (18)

[Lou Xuanli]: Quiet, quiet!The boss is here, the boss is here hahaha

[Zhou Que-Copywriting Team]: Happy New Year, boss! !

[Shang Lihai-Design Team]: Happy New Year, boss!May you be happy and prosperous!
……

[Wen Yu]: Happy Chinese New Year everyone!

[Wen Yu]: The summary has already been said at the previous annual meeting, so I won't repeat it.First of all, I wish everyone a happy Spring Festival, a happy family, a round reunion, and happiness!
[Wen Yu]: Go straight to the red envelope!Ok!
[Wen Yu]: [Spring Festival red envelope]
[Lou Xuanli]: The boss thanked you for your support!388 yuan per person, get 200 for one, and 188 for another, hahaha, those who see it will have a share!
[Shang Lihai-Design Team]: Thank you boss, thank you boss!So cool!

[Li Huijin-copywriting team]: The boss is grand! !
……

[Lou Xuanli]: Be quiet first!And here we come! !
[Wen Yu]: [The second wave of Spring Festival red envelopes]
[Lou Xuanli]: The boss's second wave of red envelopes, 10, a total of 2000, try your luck, grab it! !

[Zhao Jinghua-copywriting team]: The boss is so handsome!Hahaha!
[Chen Yulu - Operations Department]: 102!Thanks boss!Happy Spring Festival

[Tu Mingwei-Operation Department]: The boss is invincible, and Mr. Wen is invincible! ! !
[Lou Xuanli]:?How come my 10 add up to only 22 yuan?Is this really a total of 2000 red envelopes?
……

Then Wen Yu sent a third wave, this time a total of 4000 yuan.

Just the red envelope information is all over the screen, Wen Yu is sure that the screenshot of this picture will be a lot of talk for the employees this year.

After this wave, the atmosphere of the entire group chat exploded.

A small group of more than a dozen people sent a "thank you boss" message, and it was astonishingly effective as hundreds of people.

Wen Yu was more careful when giving out red envelopes, so as not to be seen by his parents and not be able to explain clearly.

But Wen's father and Wen's mother didn't care, Wen's mother even got up and went to the kitchen, brought out the dumpling wrappers and stuffing that she had prepared earlier, and prepared to make a New Year's dumpling.

[Wen Yu]: Dumplings are made!

[Fu Chengque]: I have already started preparing to eat this

[Fu Chengque]: [Picture] So many dumplings!

[Wen Yu]: I'm going to help pack
[Fu Chengque]: Go, I'll help eat it

[Wen Yu]: [Maomao is speechless]
Here, the Wen family chatted and made dumplings.

Originally, the Wen family didn't have the custom of eating dumplings, but the Fu family lived next door, and Fu Chengque's father needed it, so they made dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and Wen Yu always went to eat them.Mama Wen couldn't stand it for a year, and made some different flavors by herself, so now the two families make it, and then exchange some flavors with each other.

It's just that the Fu family is not here this year, and the two flavors are gone.

This year, the Wen family ate minced meat with leeks.

Not long after the full New Year’s Eve dinner, more than a dozen dumplings were stuffed in. The "fullness" in the stomach that has not been dispelled from last year to this year is also one of the biggest experiences of the Spring Festival.

Not long after eating the dumplings, the Spring Festival Gala was coming to an end, and the Wen family began to pack up and rest.

It’s almost impossible to keep up with the New Year’s Eve. I wake up so early in the morning, work hard in the afternoon, and get tired easily after drinking and eating in the evening-sleep, the body is important.

Wen Yu poked his head to the balcony, took a breath of air-conditioning, and looked at the sky without any barriers. There were still some sporadic fireworks outside, but they were becoming more and more sparse, heralding that the city would come to rest.

It's bone-chillingly cold outside, perfect for a good night's sleep.He withdrew his head and went to the bathroom to rinse himself. He didn't take a bath. According to the custom, you can't take a bath on the first day of the new year.

After talking to her parents, she turned back to the bedroom, got into bed and lay down.

[Fu Chengque]: Lying down?
[Wen Yu]: just lying down
[Fu Chengque]: I have to sleep, I have to burn incense tomorrow

[Wen Yu]: Me too, starting to regret it
[Fu Chengque]: Hahaha, it's very clever, just make a wish
[Fu Chengque]: Maybe you will be prosperous this year!
[Wen Yu]: With such a spirit, why didn't the temple develop itself first?

[Fu Chengque]: Yeah, you can't say it, you can't say it

[Fu Chengque]: A lot of things happened this year, I will also have an incense tomorrow, don't worry
[Wen Yu]: Makes sense, then I'll make one

[Fu Chengque]: Puhua Temple?
[Wen Yu]: Right, this is the bigger one nearby
[Fu Chengque]: I don't know where to go here...

[Wen Yu]: It's okay, it's the same everywhere when you go to incense and worship Buddha

[Fu Chengque]: Hey, Mr. Wen, would you like to ask me to take you with me when I make a wish?

[Wen Yu]: I have my own mouth

[Fu Chengque]: Oh, then I'm the quasi-empress, maybe I can fulfill my wish in the future!
[Fu Chengque]: I am a god who is scheduled in the future, and I have a close relationship with the Buddha
[Wen Yu]: You rebellious believer
[Fu Chengque]: Fat believers, I just went to the temple to see how pilgrims contribute their beliefs!
[Fu Chengque]: Inspection, this is an inspection!
[Wen Yu]: I really have you [Maomao likes it]
[Fu Chengque]: Hahaha, sleepy...

[Wen Yu]: Okay, get ready to sleep
[Fu Chengque]: Ann [Maomao goodbye]
[Wen Yu]: [Maomao goodbye]
……

The next day, New Year's Day.

The sky is bright and clear, but the temperature is quite low, even the air in the room is freezing to the hand.

Mama Wen didn't even bother to make breakfast, so she reheated some of the leftover food from last night for breakfast.Wen Yu wasn't picky either, so he ate and drank a meal.

He looked at the dead leaves outside being blown by some wind, and his lazy cancer broke out.

Mother Wen understood her son at a glance, and said with a smile, "Do you not want to go?"

"Hey, it's okay, I'm getting up."

"Hahaha, it's better than before. It was absolutely unbearable before."

Father Wen patted his son on the shoulder, "Be more manly!"

"Hey! Got it, got it."

There were more firecrackers at six or seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Yu was woken up at that time, and now there are fewer.

Before leaving, Father Wen took out a roll from the red bag, and said, "We'll hang one on the way when we go out." He checked the candles and incense.

As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold wind swished in.

Wen Yu tightened his scarf and lowered his head to follow.

To Puhua Temple, start!

(End of this chapter)