Chapter 141 Chapter 141
"If this hacker reappears, I allow you to use all your strength."

The glasses girl smiled, "Yes."

In terms of seniority, before being recruited by the Qin family, she was among the top three hackers.

That hacker is definitely not her match.

Time passed day by day, and the festive feeling of the Spring Festival became more and more intense.

The streets and alleys are pasted with red blessing characters, and decorated with lanterns and firecrackers. At night, the lights are as bright as the day, as bright as the Red Sea.

New Year's Eve.

Song Mo took a shower, changed into a new set of festive clothes, and went downstairs to have a reunion dinner.

Because it was a reunion dinner, in front of Song Qi, Xu Piao was also released.

She didn't lose weight due to house arrest, nor was she fed up to puffiness by this leisure time. She was dressed in a Shu brocade cheongsam, showing a bit of an elegant and aging beauty.

In terms of self-discipline, Song Mo really admires Xu Piao, who can maintain such a good figure in middle age, unlike her who would gain weight from time to time because of too good food.

She was very fortunate that Xu Piao did not have a very good background, otherwise it would be too difficult for her to avenge her.

Song Qing smiled and toasted with everyone, but when the toast came to Xu Piao, the smile suddenly subsided a bit.

There is more than one person guarding against Xu Piao.

Song Rou stayed at Pei's house this year, but she also sent back a lot of gifts.

This year, fireworks are banned in the urban area of ​​Jiangqi City during the Spring Festival, and the whole sky is cold and silent.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the Song family went to the rooftop.

The roof is decorated with red light bulbs and lanterns. Although there are no fireworks, it looks joyful.

Song Lao took out his treasured chess and played a game with Song Rongjing.

"Oh, General." Song Qing stood beside Song Lao and pointed.

Song Rongjing stared at his mother with resentment in his eyes.

"Ha, son, you have to understand that a daughter is father's little padded jacket. If you feel dissatisfied, give birth to one yourself." Song Qing leaned against Mr. Song affectionately.

Song Rongjing felt that his mother was his grandfather's caring little padded jacket, and he wore the soft hedgehog armor backwards.

"One more round, one more round." Mr. Song won this round, and his fighting spirit was in full swing.

Song Rongjing had no choice but to rearrange the chess pieces.

On the other side, Song Mo dug out the box of fairy sticks he had bought in advance, dug out the lighter she had snatched from Song Rongjing, and prepared to light it.

"Grandpa, what do you think of the word I wrote?" Song Qi took the word "Fu" he wrote and went upstairs.

"Very good." Elder Song nodded.

Song Qi smiled happily, and looked at Song Mo provocatively, but Song Mo was fighting with the fairy stick that he couldn't light, so he ignored her.

In the next second, Song Rongjing who was opposite Song Lao made an instant move.

"General!"

Song Lao instantly forgot about his granddaughter, "No, I want to regret the game!"

Three times and two times, Song Qi was also left behind.

She squeezed the word "Fu" in her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Song Qing couldn't read it, so she took the words, "I'll go and paste the words Sanxiaojie, Sanxiaojie and Erxiaoxiao and the others go play."

Song Qi went outside with some embarrassment to watch Song Mo and Wei Yixin set off the fireworks.

"It's on, it's on!"

After many attempts, Song Mo finally lit the fire, and gorgeous sparks burst out from the top of the fairy wand.

Then the next second, the spark went out instantly.

Song Mo was disappointed.

"Hahaha look at how unlucky you are!" Song Qi laughed beside him.

"Come here if you have the ability!" Song Mo handed her the fairy wand box.

Song Qi confidently pulled out a firework stick, picked up the lighter, and lit it on the tip.

Nothing happened.

"Yo." Song Mo made a mocking voice.

"The fireworks are damp!" Song Qi stuffed the things back to her, and left bored.

Song Mo checked the box and found that the gunpowder on it was wet.

The fireworks can't be set off.

At this moment, Song Rou's video call came in.

The Pei family is quite lively here, with several children, big and small, surrounding Song Rou, it really is a scene full of children and grandchildren.

"Sister, you have become the king of children."

"The biggest one is here." Song Rou's eyes suddenly became disgusted.

The camera pans down, and Pei Huan is lying on her lap, waving at the camera.

Song Mo was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food.

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"Show affection is prohibited!"

"No, it's good to be single, but a creature like a boyfriend is quite annoying." Song Rou felt tired.

A good-looking boy is like the outer packaging of instant noodles. The appearance is delicious and mouth-watering, and the heart is full of technology and hard work.

"Huh? I'm annoying?" Pei Huan suddenly got up dissatisfied.

The camera shakes violently.

An older child can be heard shouting on the phone.

"Uncle, Aunt, we didn't see anything!"

The phone was hung up.

Song Mo looked at the phone screen where the chat interface was restored.

People can't eat the same dog food twice, and the dog food can't be the same single dog.

The Spring Festival Gala was on the TV, and the room was filled with joy and laughter, but the Fang family was extremely tormented.

Fang Xing and Fang Ge stood guard in front of the operating room, staring at the lights during the operation, suffering inwardly.

The old man of the Fang family has already been pushed in.

The doctor said that the blood clot in the head is not easy to remove, and the old man is old, the success rate of the operation is less than [-]%.

"Eleven, they are really serious. Seeing us two homeless people, they kicked us over first." Fang Ge couldn't sit still.

Fang Ge's father is the youngest son of Mr. Fang. He is the only son in the family. He lives in Fang's family for five years. He is one year older than Fang Jue and Fang Meng.

He said that he was a vagrant, but that was not accurate. He was a painter and made a living by selling paintings.Usually not open, open for three years.

"Who told you not to live up to expectations?" Fang Xing hummed.

"You still say me, you are a literature student, have you ever published a book?"

"I wrote a detective novel during college, and then got banned because of bloody violence."

"Why did you seal it?"

"In the ending, the hero and heroine kiss, and then the whole book was sealed."

Fang Ge thinks this joke is very hell.

"Well, I'm the least promising," he was forced to admit.

"It's nothing, it's like this in most circles, no one will be worthless until they die, and the works are only valuable after they die." Fang Xing stabbed fiercely.

"Eh..." Fang Ge was speechless.

"But brother, you don't have to be too discouraged, the big deal is that the Fang family will support you for the rest of your life." Fang Xing comforted him.

"Then what have I become?"

A voice in the corridor answered him, "You're just eating rice."

The person who came was Fang's cousin Dong Zheng, a child of Mrs. Fang's family, and was of the same generation as Fang Xing in terms of seniority.

From Dong Zheng's point of view, the Fang family is the wealthy relatives of the Dong family, but there are very few in this generation who can be responsible, and among them, Fang Ge and Fang Xing are the most unlearned and incompetent.

One drew some useless pictures all day long, but none of them were sold;

So teaching these two people a lesson became the source of Dong Zheng's sense of accomplishment.

But Fang Xing couldn't teach him a lesson, so he set his sights on the bully Fang Ge.

(End of this chapter)

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