CEO Daddy, Don't Go Too Far

Why do you have to quarrel when playing fireworks? Is it idle to do nothing? Thinking of this possibility, Chu Dafeng was a little sad.

Chu Er Rong took Chu Dafeng's Fairy stick and said, "don't talk, just concentrate on this."

"Good..." Chu XiaoCong stretched the tone, took the fireworks and began to play.

Luo Xin also quieted down and put the fairy stick beside Chu XiaoCong. Dongfangxuan and Luocheng came in from inside, holding a lot of firecrackers in their hands.

It's better to do this kind of thing by yourself.

"Wow! WOW! The fireworks are super beautiful. " Chu XiaoCong points to the colorful sparks in the sky.

Oriental Xuan heard, and put a few, "XiaoCong like it?"

"Yes." Chu XiaoCong stamped his feet excitedly and rushed out with his short legs. "I want to put it too."

Oriental Xuan a embrace Chu XiaoCong, "can."

No, it's fireworks that you want to enlarge. Of course. As long as the youngest son wants, he can be satisfied as a father.

Chu Dafeng is eager to try. After all, he is a boy.

"Brother, give me one." Luo Xin stretched out his hand, "I want to let go, too."

Luo Cheng quite tangled, "this is the thunderbolt."

"What happened to thunderbolt?" Luo Xin didn't think so, "this is the most suitable for me."

Luo Cheng rubs Luo Xin's small head, "too fierce, XiaoCong doesn't like it."

"No, this one looks very handsome." Chu XiaoCong interrupted.

“……” Luo Cheng.

Luo Xin grabbed the thunder from the sky. "Brother, you stand aside."

Seeing that the younger sister really wants to let go, Luo Cheng sighs again that the younger sister is of the wrong gender. It should be a boy to be so tough. How can she become a girl? It's really wrong with this gender.

Chu Er Rong came over and took Zhen Tian Lei from Luo Xin's hand again and threw it to Luo Cheng. "No, let's go to the room. It's too cold here."

"Yes, it's too cold here. You'd better go inside the house." Luo Cheng admires and looks at Chu Er Rong. When necessary, he or she will not lose the link.

Luo Xin there willing, she also want to put together with Chu XiaoCong. It's romantic to say that, because Chu Er Rong has already taken her away.

There are only men left in the courtyard. Chu XiaoCong lit the lighter, approached the fireworks, waiting for a light to be held by his father and ran away.

Behind him are the sparks that burst into the sky, blooming in the air, and the light is dazzling.

Chu XiaoCong laughed, "ha ha, it's so beautiful. It's fun."

"Big maple Dongfang Xuan asked Chu Dafeng.

Chu Dafeng nodded, "put." I feel very interesting. I want to put it or enlarge it. The fairy stick is really boring.

So Dongfang Xuan put down Chu XiaoCong and went with Chu Dafeng.

Father and son are the graceful school. Luo Cheng, on the other hand, is the direct faction, lining up in line and setting off ten thunderbolts.

Dong, Dong

Chu XiaoCong tightly covered his ears, "disgusting." It's going to scare the baby to death. Be careful of the liver.

"Good." East Xuan covers Chu XiaoCong's ear, "don't let it go, let's go inside the house."

Chu XiaoCong pouted and nodded indignantly. Dongfang Xuan hugs Chu XiaoCong and walks away with Chu Dafeng's hand.

Luo Cheng is the only one left in the courtyard this time. Luo Cheng laughs and puts on the lighter and turns to walk. It's almost like that.

The dinner on New Year's Eve is also a reunion dinner. The family sat down around the table, which was covered with delicious food.

The atmosphere was lively. Ye tianqin held up his glass and said, "to celebrate the new year, you are going to grow one year. Cheers!"

All of you are drinking and listening. Of course, the juice that the three children drink is not old enough to touch alcohol.

With the opening remarks, everyone began to eat and drink.

"Eat slowly." Dongfang Xuan whispered to Chu XiaoCong, peeling the lobster for his youngest son.

Chu XiaoCong mouth stuffed drum, "quickly peel." I can't catch up with the food.

Dongfang Xuan is angry and funny, so he has to peel the lobster to Chu XiaoCong quietly.

"Maple, what would you like to eat?" Chen Yue asked Chu Dafeng, "do you want to eat fish?"

"No more." He can clip anything he eats.

As soon as the voice fell, ye Chufan brought the whole plate of fish over, very overbearing, "how about this taste?" It's not his boasting. The fish must be delicious, because he made it. He still has some confidence.

"Good." Chu Dafeng is not polite. He picks up his chopsticks to eat fish. It's not his father's craftsmanship, nor Luocheng's. it must be the man in front of him, "it's delicious."

"Thank you." Ye Chufan laughed, "Xiaoyue also has some."

Chen Yueqing nodded her head and ate the fish. Looking at Ye Chufan's expectant eyes, he nodded and praised, "not bad."

Ye Chufan laughed and said, "if it's good, eat more."

"Er Rong, do you want pizza?" Liang Yuchen asked Chu Er Rong.Chu Er Rong shakes her head, "don't eat." It's better to stay and eat more when you eat pizza.

"You have some eggs." Chuxiaowei handed chuze egg soup.

Chuze took it with a smile

"Weiwei is a good daughter." Ye tianqin looks in the eye and smiles with satisfaction.

"Yes, Wei is a good daughter." Chu Ze droops his eyes, his face is thick smile and happiness, slightly is a good daughter, is completely his pride.

Ye tianqin pokes at the back of Dongfang Tian's hand. Dongfang Tian seems to know what his wife wants to do, and looks at Dongfang Xuan quietly.

Dongfang Xuan is really giving chuxiao a little meat to eat. He realizes his father's eyes and looks up at him. He is quite puzzled.

"Wait for tomorrow." Dongfang Tian and ye tianqin whispered.

Ye tianqin thought, "OK, listen to you."

The meal will last an hour. Wait for the meal to be nearly eight o'clock, the Spring Festival gala will start soon.

"Come on, play mahjong." Luo said, obviously ready.

There are many people playing mahjong tonight. Ye tianqin, Dongfang Tian, Luo Xuan and Zheng Nuan are the same table. Luo Laozi, chuze, dongfangxuan, Luocheng table.

The remaining Chu Xiaowei, Liang Yuchen, Chen Yue, ye Chufan a table.

Three tables playing mahjong. Four children ran all over the room, and Chu Dafeng poured them a cup of tea.

"Good." Ye tianqin rubs Chu Dafeng's head and hands it to Chu Dafeng's red bill, "take it and buy some sugar." She made one by herself, a handful of three, very happy.

"This is the first set to play. Don't be too proud." Luo Xuan complained.

Chu XiaoCong stood beside dongfangxuan and clenched his fist, "Daddy, come on."

"I will."

"Come on, grandfather."

It's not funny for a long time.

Mr. Luo blew his beard and glared, "little doll, why don't you say let me win more money?"

"Because Daddy and grandfather win money, they will buy me chocolate." Chu XiaoCong said it as a matter of course.

Luo Xin agrees, "no mistake."

"Heart, are you my granddaughter?" Luo's heart was filled.

Luo Cheng sees in the eye, "I am your grandson." "I'll let you paste the cards. Don't worry, I'll win dongfangxuan."

"Good." Mr. Luo likes this sentence of Luo Cheng.

Luocheng and dongfangxuan look at each other, and the latter smiles coldly. He can be merciful to his old father-in-law. As for Luo Cheng, ha ha, he still doesn't have to. Although he is not very good at playing cards.

Among these three tables, perhaps the most wonderful is Chu Xiaowei's table. All four of them are good at playing cards. They can even push cards by heart.

Chu Er Rong stands between Chu Xiaowei and Liang Yuchen, looking at the two cards.

The first game was yellow. Now it's the second. According to the development of the next game, it seems to be yellow.

Chu Er Rong lowered her eyes. Her mummy and Ganma wanted to paste the same cards. She went to see Chen Yue and ye Chufan again. Come on, it won't work out.

As expected and the girl thought, the second game was yellow.

Chu triplets will change positions, after all, everyone is very interesting to play cards.

The Spring Festival Gala has been staged, and sketches will be performed as soon as the song and dance programs are over. Chu XiaoCong stopped and turned to watch TV. In fact, it is pretty good. No matter how people make complaints about it, they will see it regularly every year.

On New Year's Eve, we eat, play cards and watch TV. Inside the house, people's laughter and laughter, as well as the sound of rubbing cards. People who are busy and noisy have the flavor of Chinese New Year.

Ghana big, xiangmen.

"It should be the new year." Mo Xiaoke's fingers beat the table top and turned to look at the weather outside.

"Well, yes." Good luck reckons next time, "today's weather is also good, Xiaoke don't go to Chinatown to have a look?"

Mo Xiao can not refuse, "call on the master to go together."

Begonia and Jasmine are all genuine foreigners. They are not so persistent in the Spring Festival. However, Mo Xiaoke stayed in T city for three or four years, and the Spring Festival was the basic time for good luck every year.

Xiangwan listens to Mo Xiaoke's going to the street for a while and agrees immediately.

Chinatown, decorated with lanterns and decorations, has attracted many guests. People who come here to study abroad have come here. Although it is daytime here, it can be replaced by the authentic New Year's Eve in their hometown.

The Spring Festival Gala party is on TV, and the funny and exaggerated sketches make people laugh.

Mo Xiaoke shallow smile, "very interesting."

"Do you like it?" Good luck and Xiang Wan asked with one voice.

Mo Xiaoke looks indifferent, "not like, just feel very interesting."

"Let's watch here for a while." Good luck said, "I'll have some dumplings by the way."

"Good." Mo Xiaoke pulled down his chair and sat down.

Liangyuan ordered some dumplings, according to Mo Xiaoke's favorite taste. They are consanguineous family members and the first Chinese New Year.

Xiangwan looks at the steaming dumplings, and quietly looks at the good relationship with Xiaoke. There are also sketches on TV. The indifference in the heart gradually merged, and she was not so disgusted with good luck.In those days, she and her husband It seems that I didn't celebrate the new year together.

"What do you think?" Good luck does not understand, looking at Xiang Wan, handed her dumplings, "eat quickly, or it will be cold."

The words Xiangwan had intended to say disappeared between his lips and teeth, and his nose only uttered a single syllable.

"Hum!"

What's wrong with this? Forget it. Concentrate on your food first. Otherwise, the dumplings will not taste good if they are cold and stick together.

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