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Chapter 640 It's Like We Are Together (1 More)
Since Chu Tian married Mo Jingcheng, he naturally went to Mo's house to celebrate the New Year.

This year Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan were in the ancestral house, and the two elders didn't call them back.

They have only been there for a few months, and calling them back because of the Chinese New Year will inevitably make them feel that punishing them is just a show, and they will not be severely punished.

It is to let them not even go home for the New Year, and let them know that this time the second boss is determined to punish them.

In previous years, there were Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan at the dining table, and the sisters-in-law would inevitably compare each other, and each had a small nose and small eyes and said some sour words.

Chu Jiahong also found that Chu Zhaoyang was not pleasing to the eye, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not his nose, so he couldn't say anything good.

And the second master saw that the seat of his eldest son was missing on the dining table every year, and when he drank too much wine, he talked too much. It was all about the nostalgia for Chu Jiayuan, and the faint resentment at losing the position of Patriarch .

While speaking, she shed tears, which ruined the great festive atmosphere.

It's not as good as today, although there are few people, the third couple never fight for anything.

There will be some small calculations of his own, but in the eyes of the old man, it is harmless and not unreasonable.

After all, the third master went early, and there was no old man in the family to support him, so it was easy to suffer. It is not incomprehensible for the two of them to plan more.

And every time, it is not too much, within the acceptable range of people.

That's why the old man felt that the third child was always a smart man.

They don't participate in the fight between the second room and them, they just want to get some benefits from it, which is not too much.

Other than that, nothing is added.

On the table of this reunion dinner, it is very harmonious.

The third aunt is good at talking, and she tells the old lady all the gossip she usually hears.

The old lady also liked to listen to these things. The third aunt spoke very skillfully. She didn't sound like a gossip, but she seemed to be telling the old lady all the new things outside.

The old lady was happy to hear it, but she didn't feel disgusted.

Therefore, there was no silence at this table.

Although there were fewer people, the atmosphere was better and more lively than in previous years.

The "bang bang" sound of fireworks was heard outside at some point, the fireworks bloomed in the air, and colorful lights shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the inside of the house extraordinarily lively.

The living room connected to the dining room has a TV on, a 100-inch large color TV, even in the dining room, you can clearly see the Spring Festival Gala on the TV.

Because the fireworks outside are loud, the sound on the TV is also turned up a bit.

The lively sound of hosting, skit performances, music, and the sound of fireworks outside made the Spring Festival Gala very lively.

In the restaurant, everyone chatted enthusiastically. In the middle of the dining table, there was an induction cooker with a mandarin duck pot on it.

In addition to the must-have lo mei for Chinese New Year and the traditional New Year’s Eve dishes, the Chu family used to place a hot pot in the middle and eat it slowly.

The smoke from the hot pot, together with the laughter and laughter, made the restaurant full of fireworks.

The old lady looked around the dining table and said, "If the millet cakes were here, it would be more lively."

"Next year, Xiaomi Cake will be here waiting to eat dumplings." Chu Zhaoyang smiled slightly.

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At this time, the Mu family was full of millet cakes, so they went to bed to take a nap, and waited until 12 o'clock before getting up to eat dumplings.

Before he went to bed, he also told Gu Nian in every possible way, he must remember to call him, he would eat a lot of coins to come out.

Gu Nian sat in the living room, chatting with his family while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Although the Spring Festival Gala is no longer interesting, it has been the habit of the two elders of the Mu family for many years. If they don’t listen to the Spring Festival Gala every year, it’s like there is no New Year’s Eve.

As the clock on the wall points to 12 o'clock, the host is also counting down the New Year's bell on the TV.

At this time, Gu Nian received a video call from Chu Zhaoyang.

Seeing the video request displayed on the screen, Gu Nian's heart suddenly warmed up.

I feel that in this cold winter night of the twelfth lunar month, the whole person is warm and harmonious.

Gu Nian picked it up immediately, and saw Chu Zhaoyang sitting in the living room, with the dining room behind him.

Gu Nian saw that the dining table had been set up, Aunt Gao was cooking dumplings, the second elder and two elders she had never met were sitting around the dining table, still chatting.

Why are there so few people in the Chu family during Chinese New Year?

But Gu Nian didn't ask, and looked at Chu Zhaoyang with a smile.

"Happy New Year." Chu Zhaoyang said softly.

"Happy New Year." Gu Nian got up with a smile and walked to the kitchen.

Then I heard Chu Zhaoyang ask: "Am I the first to tell you?"

Gu Nian laughed, he didn't expect him to have such an idea.

My heart was warm and soft, and my eyes were crooked with a smile, "Yeah, grandpa, grandma, and parents didn't have time to tell, so you called here."

Chu Zhaoyang had an obviously satisfied expression on his face, and his black eyes could be seen shining brightly through the phone screen.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Gu Nian walking around, Chu Zhaoyang even changed the background on the screen.

"Cook dumplings." Gu Nian tilted his head, "Your ones haven't been cooked yet?"

"No." Chu Zhaoyang said without beginning or end, "Save some for me."

Gu Nian couldn't help laughing, and rolled his eyes at him, "Could it be possible to take it all the way back to City B for you?"

Chu Zhaoyang smiled and said nothing.

Gu Nian felt that he seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to her, so she said, "Wait for me to go back, and I'll make it for you."

She has promised this matter several times today.

This man did his best for a meal of dumplings.

Later, the old lady asked Chu Zhaoyang to eat dumplings, but Chu Zhaoyang didn't hang up the video, and said to Gu Nian, "Don't hang up, it's like we're eating together."

(End of this chapter)