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Chapter 82 My brother-in-law knows me best (Part 2, before 22:00)(1/2)

WeChat red envelopes are recently released.

It was launched a year earlier than the Earth's time and space, and it was not bad in terms of function, which made this year very happy.

Today is New Year's Eve, and it seems that it will cost a lot.

...

Showing off wealth is not enough.

During this day, Chi Mo stayed in the room while copying the novel "To Youth" while sending and receiving blessings and red envelopes. The maximum amount is 200, and the transfer is not complete.

There are individual sending and receiving, and there are also group chats.

Whoosh ~

Ziyin: Uncle Mo, at 9:30 in the evening, remember to watch 'Chinese dialect', hum~

Mo: OK, I'm busy!

A word choked, Chi Mo ignored it.

Previously, Xu Yatou said that the company had participated in this year's TV Spring Festival Gala in "Chinese" and was surprised.

Time is so fast that Jin Guan has arranged it.

After all, the Xu Ziyin Youth Group was officially released in mid-January, and it is only early February, so it is fully settled.

Whoosh ~

Zi Yin: Uncle stinking, I'm so angry~

Chi Mo glanced at him and did not reply.

Currently, I have a scale in my mind. I have the same attitude towards Xu Ziyin and Chu Xianqiong and have fewer disputes.

Rong Minzi divorced young woman and Yu Xianxian's acting star, neither of them is a pure girl, and she doesn't have to be responsible for having a fitness friendship with her, at least she doesn't feel guilty.

Chu Xianqiong's innocent body seemed to be Xu Ziyin, so she would not provoke her, so she would not be tied up and tied up.

For the first time in my heart, you must have respect for women.

As for whether it will be really delicious in the future, I will talk about it later.

Dong, crackling!

Bang, Bilibar!

Boom, thunderbolt!

In the evening, the area where fireworks and firecrackers can be set off in Nanjin began to rush; Chi Mo heard the sound vaguely, stopped his hands typing, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.

The sound of firecrackers burst into ears, the color of fireworks is beautiful, and I stare quietly without saying a word, this moment: loneliness.

Not to mention Mid-Autumn Festival, the Chinese people’s obsession with a member of the League during the Spring Festival is deeply rooted, and home is a harbor.

Since his rebirth, Chi Mo has never cared about his orphan identity; on the contrary, without the constraints and bonds of his relatives, he can be more colorful in his life.

Because it can reduce the number of family issues and bad luck.

Although it is New Year's Eve today, I don't feel anything during the day, but when the fireworks and firecrackers explode in the evening, I suddenly felt lonely and surrounded by endlessly.

I am a stranger in a foreign land. I miss my family more during the holidays. Without hesitation, I turned around and walked out.

I didn't want to go, but now, I'll go.

Harbor House, no matter what, it is also home.

...

"Huh? The black dog in the pool suddenly exposed the photo?"

"This is making dumplings with teachers and children at the Nanjina Orphanage 'Harbor House'."

"I don't have a home to go back to New Year's Eve, I'm sorry."

"Uh, I remember, Leng Qingning is from the Southern Jin Dynasty, and Chu Xianqiong is also in the Southern Jin Dynasty, you can go there."

"What are you going? One is divorced and the other is not married yet. Why are you going to do it on New Year's Eve? Are you having fun?"

"Upstairs, are you talking about being serious?"

"Chibian, happy new year."

"What is the micro signal? Just reply to a red envelope."

There are many comments on the Internet, and Chi Mo ignored it after posting the update. Whether it is pitiful or sympathizing with hype in disguise, it doesn’t matter; the exposure of photos only proves that he has left his footprints today.

"Chibian, thank you for your donation this time so that everyone can have a good New Year." Feng Zhengde sighed while cooking dumplings. As the dean, he must set an example during the New Year. What kind of home is this family.

Although Chi Mo can't wrap it up, he can make a shape by copying it. I don't know whether it is broken or not.

"Feng Yuansheng, this is what I should do."

Looking around at the circles of friends wearing brand new clothes, shoes and hats, Chi Mo was still very pleased.

The children's eyes are pure and happy.

All my friends have put on new clothes this year, and recently I have had a meaty smell when I eat, which is very fragrant.

All of this seems to be the help given by the elder brother in front of you, so Chi Mo is very happy to be able to come to celebrate the New Year with them tonight. We have an older brother.

"Feng Yuan, how many other famous and famous people who once came out of the Hong Kong family have raised funds?"

Upon hearing the words, Feng Zhengde sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm sure I can't hide it, there are not many! There are about 100,000 yuan in remittances, but none of them came."

"More, after getting rid of the Hong Kong identity, I will no longer mention or recognize each other, there are too many ungrateful wolves."

"Otherwise, the Hong Kong family wouldn't be so difficult."

Chi Moran, is it ungrateful? Maybe it is.

Human nature is the most unpredictable. When I was young and innocent, as my experience disappeared, how many people could face it?

Even after his original body and screenwriter became famous, he did not really return to the Hong Kong family at once. He just donated 200,000 yuan in one go, and did not want to involve too much.

It’s okay for ordinary people, the more famous they are, the less they want to have any stains on themselves, or they are often mentioned to be watched.

He was able to face it so calmly because Soul Piercing didn't care much about secular rules and identity.

It's really hard for ordinary people, or most people.

Forget it, just do your own thing, go to other sides!

...

:"The shoulder pole is wide, the bench is long,~"

: "Brother, brother, sit in front of the slope,~"

: "There is a child named Xiaodu,~"

: "The whole world is learning Chinese dialect,~"

At 9:30, Chi Mo and the teachers and children from the Gang family watched the Zhejiang Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala together; Xu Ziyin's Youth Power group appeared and sang in Chinese.

Seven girls dressed in Chinese style, but they didn't have a pose, so they started singing honestly.

Of course there are also dancers, a little bit charming.

Whoosh ~

:Uncle Mo, are they beautiful tonight?

Whoosh~

:Hohu, speak, mute~

:Stinky black dog, I never want to see you again, come, you!

Uh, Chi Mo picked up his phone and looked at the three sentences that were less than two minutes apart, making fun of yarn.

Even if it was a small solution, it would take three minutes.

Shaking his head, he was really impatient; but Chi Mo did not reply, and it was not the case that he played hard to get.

Men should not be too proactive, otherwise they would warn them.

"I'll leave Feng Yuan and come again in a few days."

At ten o'clock, Chi Mo proposed his farewell. Although today's New Year's Eve is very simple, it has not been in vain.

Feng Zhengde didn't try to keep him much. In fact, if Chi Mo hadn't been here, he might have gone back long ago.

"Teachers, little family, goodbye~"

"Goodbye Brother Chi, goodbye Brother Mo~"

Waving goodbye, Chi Mo stepped away; there were fewer taxis today, and I walked slowly along the auxiliary road for more than half an hour before I met one and returned to the hotel.

After arriving until midnight, the crew sent a red envelope and went to bed. Although the fireworks and firecrackers were exploding outside, their mentality was obviously no longer melancholy and relaxed.

Whoosh ~

Micro-signal sudden.
To be continued...
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