Senior Superstar

  Chapter 263 The daughter returns to China, and the heavyweight debut! (Please ask for a double monthly pass!)

   When Li Shixin followed everyone to Zhao Jinzhi's home in Rongzhou, it was already half past eleven.

  Rao is a split-up villa composed of two large flats of more than 180 square meters. The more than 40 people of the fan group are also crowded.

   "Oh! Are you ready for this dish?"

  As soon as I walked in, I saw that all the tables in the room, large and small, were gathered in the living room, and the New Year’s Eve dinners of different shapes and water tables were gathered in the living room. Li Shixin put down his guitar and laughed.

"Shixinna, just to allow you to have a lively New Year's Eve dinner tonight, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Wu have been preparing since they were young! The place is made by Xiao Zhao, and the dishes are all based on Xiao Wu. Vegetarian."

  Old man Liu Feng saw Li Shixin’s face full of joy, he hehe smiled, and the false teeth slammed: "How do you look, isn’t it okay?"

Before Li Shixin walked to the table of various sizes, he inspected all the dishes and was amused: "It's too good! I'm still thinking about finding a restaurant nearby tonight, and you can deal with it casually. You can. Look, it’s great for the New Year."

   "It's OK, let's not talk about it, let's cook dumplings quickly!"

   Seeing Li Shixin glance at Zhao Jinzhi deeply, Wu Ming on the side quickly turned off the topic.

  In the mansion of Zhao Jinzhi, consciously economically weak, the scheming old lady Wu Ming raised her brows and immediately guided the atmosphere towards food.

   "There are so many dumplings, we only have five pots, but we have to hurry up. Otherwise, we will all ring the bell in a while!"

  Following Wu Ming’s call, a group of people who can cook quickly mobilized.

  ……

   Knowing that at the end of Li Shixin’s Spring Festival Gala, a group of old fans had wrapped the dumplings in advance and frozen them in the refrigerator, just waiting to be cooked.

  Being busy in the kitchen, as plates of dumplings with different shapes and different fillings were put on the table, Li Shixin’s first New Year’s Eve dinner officially began when he came to this world.

  Amidst the booing of the old fans, Li Shixin simply said a few New Year greetings and blessed the fans present, everyone took up their chopsticks.

  Beside Li Shixin, while Zhao Jinzhi was pouring wine, Wu Ming raised his brows and put a dumpling into Li Shixin’s bowl.

  "Come on, Shixin, try my beef dumplings."

  Looking at the big stuffed dumplings with a round belly, Li Shixin quickly smiled and nodded: "Good, good,"

  Just as Li Shixin picked up the dumplings and delivered them to his mouth, the old man Liu Feng on the table reminded him: "Shixin, be careful to eat!"

  Looking at the mysterious look of Liu Feng's face, Li Shixin was taken aback.

  What the hell?

  Why do you have to be careful when eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year?

  Toxic in the stuffing?

  Looking at Li Shixin's confused look, a group of old fans burst into laughter.

In a burst of laughter, Zhao Jinzhi held a cup of Chen Hou's aged daughter Hong, handed it to Li Shixin with both hands, pursed her mouth and smiled: "Brother Feng said that he was afraid that there would be too many people to eat the sugar and money in the dumplings. . Let the big guys pack more in dumplings. Anyway, you just need to be careful, don’t choke your teeth or get stuck in your throat. Eat slowly."

  Aside, Chen Boshi was holding a big steamed dumpling, made a stab at the old man Liu Feng, and made up a knife: “Yes, yes, I’m an old naughty boy, I’m making trouble if I don’t work!”

   "Hahaha, don't I also think that everyone has a share!"

  Faced with Chen Boshi’s complaints, the old man Liu Feng smiled and stunned the grandson on the side, “Grandson, you know how to eat! Xiao Shishi bullied your grandpa without seeing it? Hurry up and say something for him!”

  Liu Feng's grandson grinned and put down his chopsticks.

  Looking at Chen Boshi with an arrogant face, he silently lifted up old man Liu Feng’s suit jacket, revealing a pile of big red envelopes inside, "Boshi, it’s New Year, give you a chance to reorganize your language..."

  Pattern,

  The dumpling in Chen Boshi's hand fell on the table.

  Looking at the big red envelope, her double pony tails trembled.

what……

Too thick.

  This red envelope...

   is too thick!

  (Ω)

   "Even the rain and dew! Grandpa Liu wants to be both rain and dew!"

  Looking at the thick red envelope, Chen Boshi's eyes lit up, and the language was reorganized.

"Yes! Rain and dew, this is called rain and dew!" Hearing the compliment from Chen Bo's poetry, the old man Liu Feng laughed and took out the large pile of dentures that fell into the bowl regardless of the situation. The red envelopes were shot in front of Chen Boshi and Yiyi Ai Sansan.

   "Grandpa Feng...Sai Gao!"

  ヽ()(), (▽｀)

   "Sai, Segao!!"

  Looking at the words that I didn’t understand, Liu Feng raised his right hand and followed the wind, then patted his grandson again, and said, "Grandson, what does this word mean?"

  Liu Feng's grandson grinned and put the dentures into his grandfather's mouth.

  Thinking about it, hehe said: "You can understand it as a strong..."

  Regained the ability to chew, Mr. Liu Feng was so happy that he picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

   "Hmm! It's great, the game is high!"

  One bite down, his eyes widened.

  Ding Dong,

   Immediately afterwards, a five-cent coin was vomited out by him along with the dentures.

  "Oh, this sauerkraut stuffing is so fresh, yuck! I'm half a cent! It's great, the game is high! Hurry up, hurry up, let's race and see who eats more steel!"

  Looking at the eldest Liu Feng on the table, Zhang Luo opened, a group of people moved their chopsticks happily.

   "Oh, this beef filling is not bad! Bah!"

  Ding Dong.

   "Hey my piece! Race, race high!"

   "Oh! This **** big Chinese New Year, who made dumplings with bitter chrysanthemum stuffing! Isn't it messing things up? Bah!"

  Ding Dong.

   "You are bitter chrysanthemum! What sugar do you put in?"

   "All the hardships are here! Bah,"

  Ding Duang!

   "Who put the National Day commemorative coins! For such a big man, I sincerely want to see it, right?"

  Looking at a group of old fans spitting out the dumpling stuffing and crackling, Zhao Jinzhi took a sip and smiled at Li Shixin.

   "It turns out that Chinese New Year can be so lively."

  Li Shixin silently spit out a piece of durian candy, happy.

   "New Year, it must be like this."

  ……

  A group of old fans laughed and laughed until a little more, before each found a place to sleep in Zhao Jinzhi’s mansion.

  While all the old and young in the house were dreaming, Li Shixin, who was a little over-excited, glanced at the balcony window and sat on the lounge chair in the open balcony.

  Just as he sat firmly, he heard a cat-like voice behind him.

   Immediately, Zhao Jinzhi, barefoot and draped in a thin blanket, took a hip flask and sat beside him.

   "It's the Chinese New Year, don't you want to call your son?"

  Receiving the wine handed over by Zhao Jinzhi, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows: "I'll cut his ass! I don't live by pointing at him."

  Hearing this, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly, "So ambitious. Where is your daughter? Haven't been contacted yet?"

   When Zhao Jinzhi mentioned her daughter, Li Shixin was silent for a moment.

  In the memory of the old man, this daughter occupies a large part. And judging from these memory fragments, although the daughter is married far away, it does not seem to be unfilial.

  But this year, there is almost no news, but Li Shixin is a little confused.

  He took out the wallet silently, looked at the family portrait in which his son had been torn away, and looked at the gentle, gentle, graceful daughter who looked like her father, and frowned.

  ……

at the same time.

  Beijing Capital International Airport.

  On the first hour of the first day of the Lunar New Year, an Airbus A380 international flight landed slowly.

  Not long after, the passengers arriving from across the ocean on the airliner carried their suitcases and walked out of the passage.

   "Hey, what are you squeezing? Uh... you go first."

   "Huh? His...Is there any quality? Uh..."

  As a woman hurriedly carried a suitcase and strode across the line to the exit, many passengers complained suddenly.

  But after seeing the woman's body and appearance, they took the initiative to avoid them.

  The woman lowered her head and made an apologetic gesture to everyone before entering the airport.

  "Hello, I want to ask. Is there a high-speed train to Tiancheng at this time?"

  "Um..."

  At the airport service desk, looking at the woman in front of him, the staff quickly checked it on the computer, and then shook his head: "The last high-speed train to Tiancheng, four hours later, ma'am."

"Okay thank you,"

  The woman looked at the time on the information sign above the airport, a little annoyed.

  In the crowded airport, she took out the purse in her pocket.

   Seeing the photo of his father holding himself when he was young, a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

  "This money must not be lost. This is the military expenditure sent by Guizi City to Xizhou. The military order is like a mountain!"

  At this moment, on the LED display on the side, a righteous humming sounded.

  Amid the tears of the passengers waiting to board the plane, the woman frowned when she heard the old and determined voice!

  With some doubts, she walked to the big screen.

  When I saw the advertisement put by UnionPay, the woman was stunned by the gray-haired veteran.

   "Dad?"

   "I said sisters! Can you let me?"

  "Move around, hey! You stop here, the 70-inch monitor is blocked!"

   "Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry..."

  Hearing a complaint from the people behind her, the woman moved quickly.

  As she stepped forward in a hurry, a passenger carrying instant noodles on the side felt the ground duangduang shaking twice.

   Looking at the source of the vibration again, he grinned.

   "My mom...a sumo wrestler?"

  Looking at the big fat man like a small hill, the instant noodles fell back into the bowl with a bald slap in the open mouth of the passenger.

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  (End of this chapter)