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Chapter 252 There are not many outstanding people like me in the world

Meng Yudong interrupted everyone with only one purpose - to hand out red envelopes.

This is very consistent with his status as the boss.

His brother said that he came here to celebrate the New Year and brought nothing.

How can it be?He brought money!
Three red envelopes, one for each of his brother, Zai Zhi, and Zai Liu.

The reaction of the three people after receiving the red envelope:
Meng Yulin (not polite): Humph, I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Zai Zhi: Wow, is this New Year’s money?Very good!

Zai Liu: Wow, I have one too!Thank you brother, I am so happy!

But Meng Yudong was hesitant. There were red envelopes, what should Bi Xun do?
He thought for a moment and gave it up. He could only be grateful that he had enough red envelopes during the New Year.

Unexpectedly, Bi Xun's eyes widened, "You can't be promiscuous if you're rich. How can I be bought by a few stinky money..."

Before he finished speaking, his mind suddenly turned around: No!Money!What he needs most is money!

Seeing that Meng Yudong's red envelope was about to be withdrawn, he hurriedly grabbed it, "But I see you gave me a lot, so I just took it!"

Zai Zhi couldn't help but mock him, "So, the key to your so-called integrity of being rich and not being promiscuous is to see how much others give you?"

Bi Xun's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He was holding the red envelope, but his momentum could not be broken. "Don't think that just because you have money, you are the boss. You may just be an entrepreneur."

Meng Yulin sighed inwardly, these future people have played all the internet jokes of this era very well, judging by his brother's appearance, Bi Xun may not understand the origin of this joke.

Sure enough, Meng Yudong was studious and humble, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with being an entrepreneur?"

He was originally an entrepreneur.

What the hell is a boss?Is it a better career than being an entrepreneur?
"Brother, please ignore him!" Zaizhi sneered, "He's a little abnormal! Let's make dumplings!"

Compared with making dumplings, Meng Yudong was more interested in bosses and entrepreneurs. After searching Baidu, he finally understood. He even searched for a novel about bosses and read it. After reading it, he became even more confused: This is Is the boss really more popular than entrepreneurs?
"Brother, let's make dumplings!" Zai Liu interrupted his doubts.

Meng Yudong looked at the white dough and flour, feeling at a loss as to where to start, "You guys make it, I'll..."

He even wanted to say that he would just go back and forget it.After all, the meal was eaten, the New Year's Eve was celebrated, and he even watched a part of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Brother!" Zai Liu interrupted him, "Come here! Zai Zhi said that during the Chinese New Year, the whole family makes dumplings together! Look, Bi Xun is making dumplings!"

What changed Meng Yudong's mind was not that Bi Xun was also making dumplings, but Zai Liu's sentence: Chinese New Year is a family making dumplings together.

family……

He looked at his brother's cold face and walked over silently.

Of the five people, four can only eat but not work.

Meng Yulin demonstrated to them, and all three of them looked at it very seriously. Only Bi Xun was concentrating on practicing his steamed buns. He didn't want to eat strange-flavored dumplings, he only wanted his steamed buns!

The learning ability of Zai Zhi and Zai Liu is really amazing. After Meng Yulin demonstrated it once, both siblings learned it, and the dumplings they made were very beautiful. However, Meng Yudong, who had been hailed as a genius since he was a child, was struggling with making dumplings. Dumpling stumbled on this matter.

Ten dumpling skins had already passed through his hands, and none of them could stand up. They were lying there staggeringly, in stark contrast to the other dumplings lined up in a straight line, like deformities coming out of a straight line. Two of them had their skin broken directly.

If he can't make dumplings, then he can roll the dumpling wrappers!It's very easy to watch Meng Yulin rolling out the dough every few seconds.

However, when the dumpling wrappers he rolled out with different shapes, uneven thickness, and even holes were ruthlessly kneaded back into dough by his brother, his self-confidence was destroyed like never before.

Is there anything in this world that he, Meng Yudong, can't do well?
He couldn't believe that he couldn't roll out a round piece of skin!This strange desire to win just arose on this happy New Year's Eve, and he completely forgot how he opposed it when his younger brother liked to cook in the past.

However, his brother did not give him a chance to defeat himself and directly deprived him of the right to roll out dumpling wrappers and asked Zai Liu to do the job.

Then, for the first time, Zai Liu came out with a round dumpling wrapper that was uniform in thickness and patterned as if drawn with a compass.

"Brother, it's okay. I'll roll the skin, and you wrap it." Zai Liu was still afraid that he would be discouraged, so he touched his face with his chubby hands and encouraged him, "Brother is already great."

Kindergarten teachers encourage children like this!
Then, this touch left a flour mark on Meng Yudong's face.

What could Meng Yudong do? He had no choice but to continue struggling with the topic of "how to make a beautiful dumpling".

Meng Yulin looked at his brother's finished product and gloated, "Today we eat the dumplings we made ourselves. Whoever made the dumplings will eat them."

Bi Xun was very satisfied with this arrangement and wanted to eat the steamed buns he made himself!

Meng Yudong looked at the appearance of his ugly dumplings and said in his heart: I have already eaten a meal of dumplings today, and the worst I can do is not eat them. "Wow, Zai Zhi, look, the drama you followed some time ago, the male star you like, sang!" Zai Liu's chubby finger covered in flour pointed at the TV.

"Where? Really!" Zai Zhi was so happy that he stared at the TV screen without blinking, and he didn't stop making dumplings in his hands, one at a time, beautifully and neatly.

Meng Yudong is doubting life, doesn't it make sense?It's even more perfunctory than what he did.

While Meng Yudong was concentrating on overcoming the problem of making dumplings, his brother and sister Zai Zhi were chatting and laughing, discussing the Spring Festival Gala programs and celebrity gossip, and the laughter never stopped.

There were more dumplings on the table in rows and columns, gradually covering the entire table.

Meng Yudong was a little frustrated when he looked at the area specially carved out by his younger brother to put his "works".

"Brother! Look at yourself!" Zai Liu held up a mirror in front of Meng Yudong.

Meng Yudong took a look and saw that his face, nose, and forehead were all covered in flour, just like a clown in Peking Opera.

Meng Yulin and Zai Zhi also laughed when they saw it.

In his more than thirty years of life, Meng Yudong has always been rigorous and dignified. Even at home, he has always been meticulous. How has he ever been so embarrassed?

He looked at his brother's wanton smile. He should have been furious, but for some reason, he couldn't get angry. Inexplicably, he also smiled to himself.

Bi Xun said to him, "Does he still look like a tyrant?" For Zai Zhi's identification as a tyrant, he really has a heart for it!
What bothered Meng Yudong was different from Bi Xun's. He was bothered by the fact that the dumplings he made were not only ugly, but they all broke after being boiled. When his brother came with a bowl of muddy meat-noodle mixture, When it came to him, he didn't want to admit that it was his work.

Zai Liu looked at Meng Yudong's gloomy face, patted his elder brother on the head with a mature expression on his face, "Brother, don't be sad, you are already very good, and there are some people who are good at what they do. No, but other cows, such as Zai Zhi, she is beautiful, strong, eats and runs fast, but she is stupid, and Xiang, he cooks delicious food and can write novels, but his grades are poor …”

Zaizhi:? ? ?
Meng Yulin:? ? ?

Are you trying to comfort your elder brother by treating everyone equally?
"Take another example of me." Zai Liu continued, "Although I am smart and flexible, cute and beautiful, have great magical powers, and am loved by everyone..."

Everyone was waiting for him to say but, but in the end, he thought about it and found that he could not find his shortcomings, "There are not many perfect people like me in this world... Brother, don't compare with me!"

Zaizhi:? ?

Meng Yulin:? ?
Meng Yudong:? ?
Is it okay to spank children during the Chinese New Year?
"Hehehehe..." Zai Liu sensed the danger signal, and pushed his bowl towards Meng Yudong flatteringly, "Why don't you eat my bowl? I don't need it."

Of course, Meng Yudong didn't eat Zailiu's dumplings. He felt that his bowl of dumplings was just a little off in quality, but the taste was quite good.

It’s just that I really ate too much tonight.

He ate it at home, just in time for a New Year's Eve dinner, and now there was another big bowl of dumplings, which really broke his rule of not eating after nine o'clock.

Zai Zhi's stomach was like a bottomless pit. After eating the dumplings, he sat on the sofa and ate various snacks. Zai Liu enthusiastically stuffed nuts and biscuits into his hands.

He had wanted to ask to go home more than once, but never succeeded in saying it. When Meng Yulin brought out the fruit cutting plate, he ate a few more pieces of fruit.

His self-denying living habits were completely broken.

But enough rules have been broken today, forget it, let’s let the kids indulge a little during the New Year.

Meng Yudong looked at Zai Liu who was nestling in his arms and thought.

On TV, the host of the Spring Festival Gala is already counting down the time. Has time passed so fast?Is this zero o'clock?
"Ten, nine, eight..." Zai Zhi and Zai Liu also counted together, "Three, two, one!"

The clock struck midnight, and the TV was filled with joy. In the crowded living room of Backward Time, Zai Zhi jumped and cheered.

Zai Liu leaned into Meng Yudong's ear and whispered, "Brother, let me tell you a secret. This is the first time that Zai Zhi and I have celebrated the Spring Festival like this. We have never celebrated the New Year like this before."

Meng Yudong smiled slightly and touched Zai Liu's head, "From now on, we can live like this every year."

Is it really possible?Zai Liu hugged Meng Yudong's neck and said nothing.

After a while, Zai Liu said, "Brother, why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

Zai Liu used the word "still" because this was not the first time that he slept with his eldest brother.

Last time, I asked him to stay at the eldest brother's house and not come back, he just slept with the eldest brother!
What did Meng Yudong say?
You know, for as long as he can remember, he has slept alone in a room.

That night, Zai Liu said he wouldn't go home and wanted to stay at his eldest brother's house. Of course he agreed, but he didn't say he wanted to share a room and a bed with Zai Liu?The house is so big and has so many guest rooms!
At that time, he said, "Okay, let's go upstairs and sleep."

Like a little tail, Zai Liu followed him upstairs, followed him to his room, and climbed into his bed very consciously...

(End of this chapter)