On the way home, Guan Yin logged into Weibo and posted another status: "Don't dislike it, everyone, it's just one show, get out of here after the last solo."

Again?

The people in the Guanyin Temple all expressed disgust: "Eh-"

The Spring Festival Gala program team was also amused and posted a status in response: "I'm so annoyed. I'm still the last one. Why are you so annoying?"

Guanyin GaGa Le, it’s fun to trick people.

Sister Jing was in the back row, scrolling through WeChat with her mobile phone. When she heard that Guan Yinle was a bit unusual, she quickly opened Weibo and looked at it, and couldn't help but said, "You don't feel good if you don't cheat people all day, don't you?"

"Just for fun, it would be great if we could blow up a few to find trouble." Guan Yin said.

Someone is really looking for trouble. He is probably the one who dominates the world. Zhang Mou posted on Weibo: "The Spring Festival Gala is very interesting, especially the cross talk. Even if the actors should not appear on the stage, it is better for actors to abide by their duties."

Did you forget that my brother will appear in the 49% drama tomorrow night?

Guan Yin ignored him, sent a message to his parents saying he would be home soon, and then turned off his phone immediately.

The little cutie lay on her father's shoulder and dozed off. She didn't wake up until the car arrived at the door of the house and shouted: "I want some dumplings!"

Miss Jing Er drove her car to park the car, but within two minutes, she ran over without even opening the door.

"What are you doing?" Guan Yin was very surprised.

Miss Jing Er said confidently: "I'm afraid you'll finish eating the pickled radish skin."

As for me?

You can't say for sure, you are such a cheat. Didn't you just fool the audience across the country again?

As soon as I walked in, just after midnight, I heard the sound of firecrackers in the distance and fireworks shooting into the sky.

"That's great!" Guan Yin hugged the little cutie. The little cutie opened her big eyes happily and slapped her hands. She liked the brilliant fireworks very much.

Before she could finish her emotion, the sister-in-law went to the refrigerator and took out a box of pickled radish skins, took off her shoes, lay down on the sofa, and said as if she had worked hard: "I want to eat dumplings stuffed with three delicacies, please give me a few more."

The eldest brother-in-law hasn't taken action yet, and Sister Jing is dissatisfied: "If we don't cook the New Year's Eve dinner together, who will give orders? Get up and boil water!"

Sister Jing is mighty!

Sister Zhao didn't go back to the deserted house. Anyway, they all celebrated the New Year together, at Queen Sedum's house.

She has asked secretly that the villa next door can be approved after the new year. Wang Xue has already contacted the landlord. They have moved to Beihai. This house is for sale and the price is relatively high. However, Sister Zhao is rich.

, I don’t care, just wait until the date comes to get the real estate certificate.

The snow-white dumplings were tumbling in the pot, and the little cutie was circling around the door several times. I was so hungry, so I wanted dumplings, and my father made them with his own hands!

I have taken the time to decorate my home in the past two days, with colorful ribbons, balloons, and colored lights bought and installed by Guan Yin. The heater provides the temperature. On New Year's Eve, which is more than ten degrees below zero, it is actually dressed up and warm. Looking from the outside,

Extremely Beautiful.

"The dumplings are out of the pot!" Sister Zhao carried the dumpling tray to the dining room, while Sister Jing helped bring the dumpling soup.

Guan Yin worked hard to cook a few dishes, including hot pork elbows in sauce, pig's trotters glowing golden under the light, a braised fish, and a heated roast chicken - these were all prepared long ago and heated in the microwave.

That’s it. A small stir-fried pork dish and a frozen cold dish. This is what Guan Yin made just now.

Miss Jing Er put the plate of pickled radish skins on the table. Sister Jing immediately disliked it: "Hurry up and take it down, there are six or six lucky numbers, what's going on with your odd numbers?"

"It's okay. I'll add three more dishes. Let's make it perfect!" Guan Yin is happy tonight and plans to take care of her sister-in-law. "I'll have another caramel cat ears and a platter of dried plums and lotus root slices. It'll be nice and beautiful."

Sister Zhao thought for a while and said: "We have had more than enough for many years, and we have been happy and beautiful. Let's have another sweet rice dish. It's sweet and sweet, and the days are as sweet as honey."

"Let's go!" Guan Yin clapped his hands. Originally, the sweet rice had too high calories, so he didn't plan to heat it. It was made a few days ago. My sister-in-law is greedy. Sometimes she wants to eat some with her little cutie. There are all in the refrigerator. It's freezing.

When it was served to perfection, Sister Jing quickly took a photo and sent it to Mr. and Mrs. Jing Yigan.

Guan Yin immediately took a picture. The little cutie was lying on the table, pouting her butt and already starting to blow dumplings. The two queen sisters faced the camera with smiles like flowers, and their sister-in-law also joined in the fun, and they were very proud of each other. A scissor hand.

I sent a WeChat message to my mother and looked at what she had sent. After hesitating for a moment, Guan Yin sent another one to Fan Wenxiu. After thinking about it, I sent another New Year greeting: "Happy New Year and good health."

The Duan family and Duan Yonghua's family also came over. This is the rule and they will celebrate the New Year at their parents' house every year.

Fan Wenxiu has been absent-minded, and the bell of the Spring Festival Gala rang, making her even more lonely.

Duan Zhenhu was not in a good mood either. He drank a few glasses of wine with his brother-in-law Shen Zhonghua, who had retired but was still a re-appointed agricultural professor at Chang'an University in Fudu, and spoke sullenly to his wife who kept looking at her mobile phone. Said: "Don't look at it, there's no way you can make a phone call."

Duan Yonghua was a little angry and said, "This kid doesn't even have time to make a phone call."

"It's good. You have to give your child time to accept it. Don't rush and take your time." Fan Wenxiu forced a smile, picked up the glass and said, "Then I'll have a drink too."

Duan Zhenhu chewed a piece of skin jelly and felt a little emotional. This was mailed by the Guan family a few days ago, and they didn't stop the child.

Shen Zhonghua asked: "Would you like to go over and have a look tomorrow?"

Duan Zhenhu said: "Tomorrow I have to go to pay New Year's greetings to the older generation. Forget it, it won't work this year. We'll see next year. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time."

At this moment, the phone rang. Fan Wenxiu picked it up and looked at it, tears streaming down her face. It was not easy to wait for such a message.

Duan Zhenhu took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it several times. He was very depressed and found nothing.

"You didn't listen when I asked you to use WeChat, so you're worried now?" Fan Wenxiu felt like she had been resurrected. Without saying a word, the photo with low pixels became the screen saver of her mobile phone. She was the one who was always being yelled at. The guy who shouted to kill was not in it, which would be a fly in the ointment.

However, just a few words of New Year greetings are enough. Look at the eldest granddaughter’s little butt pouting. Oh, it’s so late at night. This CCTV is really, why didn’t they prepare something to eat for the children?

"How about we go to Fudu next year to celebrate the New Year." Duan Zhenhu suddenly said, "Old Li is in charge in the capital, and I will go to Fudu to take charge. Then I will see if I can invite the Guan family to my home."

The struggle experience is high, but are you sure that cheater will not attend the Spring Festival Gala next year?

"They go on stage for their Spring Festival Gala, and we watch our Spring Festival Gala. If people don't come to join us, we have to join others. For more than 20 years, it's not easy for others to stay." Duan Zhenhu took a sip of wine, his face glowing red. , and made a decision immediately.

Fan Wenxiu thought about it, that was also a good idea.

"That's okay." After saying that, she turned off her phone. Fan Wenxiu was in a good mood and ate two more pieces of skin jelly.

The Spring Festival Gala ended, and there was a lot of criticism on the Internet.

"This cheater promised to have another show. Where is the show?" The people from the Guanyin Temple rushed to appeal, "We must think of a way to get revenge on this cheater."
Chapter completed!