CEO Daddy,Don't Go Too Far

Why do you have to fight when playing with fireworks? Does it belong to leisure? Thinking of this possibility, Chu Dafeng felt sad.

Chu Er Rong took the fairy stick in Chu Da Feng's hand, "don't talk, all concentrate on this."

"Good ~" Chu XiaoCong lengthened the tone, took the fireworks and began to release.

Luo Xin also quiets down, gather together to Chu small Cong side to put fairy stick. Dongfangxuan and Luocheng come in with a lot of firecrackers.

Shooting this kind of thing, or personally do better.

"Wow! WOW! This firework is super beautiful. " Chu XiaoCong pointed to the colorful sparks in the sky.

Dongfangxuan heard, and even put a few, "Xiao Cong like it?"

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

Dongfangxuan hugged Chu XiaoCong, "yes."

It's just fireworks that you want to enlarge. Of course. As long as it's what the youngest son wants, he can be a father.

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

"Brother, give me one." Luo Xin reaches out his hand, "I also want to release."

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

"What happened to zhentianlei?" Luo Xin does not agree, "this is the most suitable for me."

Luo Cheng rubs Luo Xin's small head. "It's too tough. Xiao Cong doesn't like it."

"No, this one looks very handsome." Chu XiaoCong cut in.

“……” Luo Cheng.

Luo Xin grabbed zhentianlei, "brother, you stand aside."

Seeing that his younger sister really wants to let go, Luo Cheng once again laments that his younger sister is born of the wrong sex. It should be a boy to be so fierce. How can she become a girl? I really feel sorry for this sex.

Chu Er Rong comes over, grabs the Zhentian thunder in Luo Xin's hand again, and throws it to Luo Cheng, "no, let's go inside the house. It's too cold here."

"Yes, it's too cold here. You'd better go to the house." Luo Cheng admires Chu Er Rong, who will not lose his chain when necessary.

Luo Xin is willing there, she still wants to put together with Chu XiaoCong. I feel so romantic when I say it, that is to say, I think about it in my heart, because Chu Er Rong has already taken her away.

There are only men left in the courtyard. Chu XiaoCong lights a lighter, gets close to the fireworks, and is held away by his father as soon as it is lit.

Behind him is the spark that rushes to the sky, blooming in the air, dazzling.

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

"Big maple?" Dongfangxuan asks Chu Dafeng.

Chu Dafeng nodded, "release." I think it's very interesting. If you want to put it or enlarge it, the fairy stick is really boring.

So dongfangxuan puts down Chu XiaoCong and accompanies Chu Dafeng to put it.

Father and son are the graceful school. But Luo Cheng's side is the direct faction, line up, put ten earthshaking thunder.

Dong, Dong

Chu small Cong tightly covers ear, "disgust." It scares the baby to death. Well, be careful with the liver.

"Good boy." Dongfangxuan covers Chu XiaoCong's ears, "don't let go, let's go inside the room."

Chu XiaoCong pouted and nodded indignantly. Dongfangxuan holds Chu XiaoCong and takes Chu Dafeng by the hand.

This time, Luo Cheng is the only one left in the courtyard. Luo Cheng smiles, puts on the lighter also to turn around to walk, puts almost, like this.

The new year's Eve dinner is also a reunion dinner. The family sat down around the table with delicious food on it.

The atmosphere was lively. Ye tianqin held up his glass and said, "celebrate the new year, and you'll be one year older soon. Cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank. Of course, the three children are not old enough to drink juice, so they are not allowed to touch wine.

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

"Eat slowly." Dongfangxuan whispers to Chu XiaoCong and peels off the lobster for his little son.

Chu small Cong mouth stuffed drum drum drum, "quickly peel." I can't catch up with you.

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

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

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

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

"Good." Chu Dafeng is not polite, picked up chopsticks to eat fish. It's not his father's skill, it's not Luo Cheng's skill, it must be the man in front of him, "it's delicious."

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

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

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

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

"You have some eggs." Chu Xiaowei handed chuze egg soup.

Chuze took it with a smile, "well."

"Weiwei is a good daughter." Ye tianqin looks in the eye, satisfied smile.

"Yes, Weiwei is a good daughter." Chu Ze dropped his eyes, and his face was full of smile and happiness. He was a good daughter, which was his pride.

Ye tianqin pokes the back of dongfangtian's hand. Dongfang Tian seems to know what his wife is going to do. He looks at Dongfang Xuan quietly.

Dongfangxuan really gives chuxiaowei meat to eat, aware of his father's eyes, looking up, quite puzzled.

"Wait for tomorrow." Dongfangtian and ye tianqin whispered.

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

The meal lasted a full hour. It's almost eight o'clock after eating, and the Spring Festival gala will start soon.

"Come on, play mahjong." Lord Luo said that he was obviously ready.

There are many people playing mahjong tonight. Ye tianqin, dongfangtian, Luoxuan and Zheng Nuan are the same table. Master Luo, chuze, dongfangxuan, and Luocheng.

The rest are Chu Xiaowei, Liang Yuchen, Chen Yue and ye Chufan.

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

"Good boy." Ye tianqin rubs Chu Dafeng's head and hands Chu Dafeng the red ticket, "take it to buy sugar." She felt for herself a handful of three, very happy.

"This is the first set. Don't be too proud." Luo Xuan is dissatisfied with hem.

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

"I will."

"Come on, grandfather."

Chu Ze laughs and is unfamiliar after a long time.

Luo old man blow beard stare, "little baby, why don't you say let me win more money?"

"Because Daddy and grandfather will win money and buy me chocolate." Chu XiaoCong said it was natural.

Luo Xin agreed, "it's not wrong."

"Xinxin, are you my granddaughter?" Lord Luo's heart suddenly stopped.

Luo Cheng sees in the eye, "I am your grandson." Casually a throw card, "grandfather, I let you paste card, you can rest assured that I specially win dongfangxuan."

"Good." Lord Luo likes Luo Cheng.

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

Perhaps the most wonderful of the three tables is Chu Xiaowei's table. All four of them are good at playing cards, and they can even push cards in mind.

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

The first set was yellow. Now it's the second set. According to the following development, it seems that the rhythm of yellow is still needed.

Chu Er Rong lowered her eyes. Her mother and godmother wanted to paste the same cards. She went to see Chen Yue and ye Chufan again. Come on, there will be no result.

Sure enough, as the little girl thought, the second set was yellow again.

Chu triplets will change their position after a while. After all, it's very interesting for everyone to play cards.

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

It's like this on New Year's Eve, eating, playing cards and watching TV. Inside, there was laughter and cheering, as well as the sound of playing cards. It's the bustling that has the flavor of celebrating the new year.

Ghana big, xiangmen.

"It should be new year's day now." Mo Xiaoke fingers on the table, turned to look at the weather outside.

"Well, yes." Good luck reckons the next time, "today's weather is also good, small can not go to Chinatown to see it?"

Mo Xiaoke did not refuse, "call the master to go together."

Begonia and Jasmine are genuine foreigners, they are not so persistent to the Spring Festival. However, Mo Xiaoke stayed in T city for three or four years, and his good fortune is basically celebrating the Spring Festival every year.

Incense Wan listen to Mo small can go to the street for a while, immediately agreed.

In Chinatown, a lot of guests are attracted by lanterns and decorations. People who come here to study have come here. Although it's day here, it can be changed into new year's Eve at home.

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

Mo Xiaoke smile, "very interesting."

"Do you like it?" Good luck and Xiangwan asked in one voice.

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

"Let's watch it 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 related by blood and the first time to celebrate the new year.

Xiangwan looked at the steaming dumplings, and quietly watched the good fortune of talking with Xiaoke. There was a sketch on TV. The indifference in her heart gradually melted down, and she was not so disgusted with good luck.She had a good relationship with I didn't seem to spend the new year together.

"What do you think?" Liangyuan didn't understand. Looking at Xiangwan, she handed her dumplings, "eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Xiangwan's original words disappeared between his lips and teeth, and his nose only sent out a single syllable.

"Hum!"

What's wrong with Liangyuan? Forget it, you'd better concentrate on eating first. Otherwise the dumplings will not taste good when they are cold and stick together.