Madam Zuo, your vest is off!

662 New Year's Eve 116
The New Year's Eve has come, the lights of thousands of houses are dimmed, and every house is filled with a happy and joyful atmosphere.

But the family in the compound of Qingchuan Military Region was a little quiet.

It was already 8 o'clock at this time, and the annual C-country Spring Festival Gala had begun, but the person they were looking forward to hadn't come back yet.

Murong Ruowei had already come down from upstairs, the whole family gathered around to make dumplings, it was so lively!
"Ouch!"

The dumpling in Murong Ziliang's hand dropped again, Murong Qi glanced at it, and the disgust in his tone was very obvious, "Second boy, if you really can't wrap it well, you can go to the other side!"

"Grandpa, isn't this a family reunion to make dumplings together! How can you despise me!"

Aggrieved, Murong Ziliang picked up the crumpled dumplings he made and squatted aside.

Jiang Yiting hated the grievance of her second son the most, "Dad, Ziliang also wants to have fun with us, and besides, you don't know him yet. He can't do anything well except make money, so don't hurt him."

Murong Ziliang nodded, yes, apart from making money, I can't do anything well...

Eh?No!

Why is this saying something wrong?
Murong Ziliang looked at his mother, "Mom, why don't you speak for me today?"

Jiang Yiting looked up at him, her tone was very natural: "Ah? Didn't I help you? I was helping you! You don't know anything except making money!"

"bang bang bang"

Murong Ziliang felt that he had received a critical hit of [-] points!

In the end, Jiang Yiting continued to make up the knife, "Look at the dumplings made by your sister, they are small and exquisite, and they look exquisite."

Murong Ziliang took a look, um... better than his...

It looks better than his!
whispering sound!
Jiang Yiting continued: "Look at you again, all of you are crumpled and wrinkled, you can't even tell that they are dumplings!"

"Hey! I must not be my own!"

"puff"

Murong Ruowei finally couldn't hold back her laughter.

As soon as Murong Ruowei laughed, Murong Ziliang stopped crying and leaned over, "Old girl, you finally laughed!"

Murong Ruowei smiled, "You have worked so hard, how can I not laugh?"

In fact, she knew in her heart that everyone knew that she was worried about Zuo Sihan. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, she always tried to make her laugh in different ways.

She has been forced to smile, and everyone can see it.

However, the second brother is so funny, he always has a way to make her laugh!

Worthy of being a tease!
"Okay, okay, just smile!" Murong Qi also laughed, "Tonight is New Year's Eve, so it's outrageous for you to pull a face!"

"Yes sister, Zuo Sihan will be back in a while, let him see you like this, he should be worried."

Although Murong Zi'an is honest and honest, and he is a bit dull when dealing with feelings, but this sentence really hits the point.

"Brother, I know." Murong Ruowei smiled at everyone again, "I guess Ahan will be back in a while, let's make the dumplings quickly! When he comes back, let's watch the Spring Festival Gala on TV together!"

"Hahaha, good!" Murong Ziliang was so happy, he wanted to make dumplings when he was happy, "Come here, let me help you!"

As soon as Murong Qi bumped nimbly, Murong Ziliang was knocked aside by him, "You better stop helping, the more you help, the more busy you will be!"

Murong Ziliang steadied himself, and said to the old man, "Grandpa, I see that your body is so flexible, you will definitely live to be a hundred years old! You hit me this time, and almost flew out of the house!"

(End of this chapter)