After rebirth, they are the ones who took the initiative

Chapter 185 Happy New Year, Sister? ? ? ? ? ?
Whether it is fast or not during the winter vacation, whether it is slow or not.

Before you know it, half the time has passed.

Yu Mobai, apart from going out with Feng Linhao every day, would go upstairs to tease the two girls.

With his hard work, Dong is almost on the mend.

A small mouth kiss from time to time is quite exciting.

It's just that Ji Mushu still doesn't pay him much attention.

This girl is so stubborn, it seems that she has to find another way to deal with her.

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

When I got home, I opened it and took a look.
"Yu Mobai, go to hell, you bastard!"

Hey, this girl's resentment is not small.

Yu Mobai watched and shook his head, how could he still be so resentful after how long it has passed.

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

The small towns in the north are full of Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Small stalls selling fireworks and firecrackers appeared before the Chinese New Year.

Many children always like to buy a lot of kicks, find an empty corner in their pockets and light them.

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

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

Yu Mobai also went home with some firecrackers, and then took over the old Comrade Yu's work and started sticking Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters.

"Old Ji's house is quite lively this year."

In the kitchen, Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "There is one more woman, and one more daughter."

"It's pretty good. It's quite difficult for Lao Ji to carry a wooden comb by himself."

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

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

The afternoon is spent in the smell of food.

The New Year's Eve dinner here is basically in the afternoon, and the family of three started preparing the dumpling stuffing for the evening after eating.

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

At this time, everyone still likes to watch the Spring Festival Gala. All kinds of sketches emerge in endlessly. Every year, the hot words basically appear in the sketches. After the Spring Festival Gala, it became popular all over the country.

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

But everyone's favorite is Zhao Benshan's sketch, which is definitely the finale.

As long as we get to Zhao Benshan's sketch immediately, the ratings of the previous program will be much higher.

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

"National TV station, at this moment, there are only less than four hours before the arrival of another Year of the Ox. I believe that every household across the country must celebrate New Year's Eve and welcome the Year of the Ox with joy!"

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

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

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

After that, it was Yu Xinran, Zhao Yunfei and those from Qi Moliang's company.

For the rest of the members, he directly edited a group text message.

Of course, I didn't forget Yan Moxuan, anyone who read the text message to this little coquettish hoof would be amazed.

In the end, I sent two different text messages to Ji Mushu and Dong Yeke alone.

Soon, he received several text messages in reply.

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

Not long after, Yan Moxuan called.

Yu Mobai deliberately went to the balcony to answer the phone, "Hello, Senior Sister Yan."

"Happy New Year, elementary school brother."

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

"Good New Year sister."

Yu Mobai smiled, "Miss me?"

"Ah."

Yan Moxuan hummed lightly, and then said shyly, "I can't fall asleep thinking about you."

"Me too, my hands itch every night when I'm alone and sleepless."

"So you want to applaud?"

"It has to be you, senior."

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

"Hmph, it's not because you led me to ruin it."

Yan Moxuan said coquettishly, "My mother called me, I won't talk to you anymore, goodbye elementary school brother."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Moxuan stared at the phone, bit her lip lightly, and looked at the time with a troubled expression on her face.

After a while, she still sent a message,
"Happy New Year, sister."

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

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

The skits at this time will not be sensational at every turn, and everything is about happiness.

This is the time when the flavor of the New Year is the strongest. Before eleven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside is deafening, and the sound of the TV cannot be heard.

This noise lasted for about an hour, and when Zhao Benshan's sketch was broadcast, the outside became quiet.

Then at twelve o'clock, it rang again.

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

Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "You have grown up too, it's time to take over."

Yu Mobai nodded, and came downstairs with firecrackers.

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

Yu Mobai was smoking a cigarette, lit the fuze with the cigarette, and watched the flame dancing around in the dark night with his hand in his pocket. The red paper wrapped on the firecracker was blown everywhere, and white smoke flew into the sky.

The flames of the firecrackers reflected Da Data's face, and at some point, Ji Mushu and Dong Yike stood behind him.

"Are you coming down to set off firecrackers too?"

Yu Mobai asked with a smile.

"Let us let it go."

Dong can also stuff the firecrackers into Yu Mobai's hands, "I came down just to see you downstairs."

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

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

"Anyway, we will be a family in the future, so it's not too bad."

Dong Ye Ke leaned over and whispered, "Quickly let it go, I tricked Sister Mushu down."

Seeing Yu Mobai running not far away to light firecrackers, Ji Mushu covered his ears, but he was still curious, "What did you say to him?"

"What do you care about so much, just let someone let it go."

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

"Who is his ex-boyfriend!"

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

"Of course it's you~".

Dong can also grab Ji Mushu and show her the phone, "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 phone number?"

"Tch, happy new year, sister?"

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

(End of this chapter)