Chapter 700: Happy New Year (3)

Chen Baishuang and Mrs. Leng can only make dumplings in the East House.

Han Chunrui and Qiao Shuilan went out for a stroll and haven't come back yet.

Leng Qingzhu fetched water to wash his hands, and a few coins used to attract fortune in the water tank sank to the bottom.

"Go get two coins, there's a clean one on the kitchen plate."

As soon as Leng Qingzhu entered the house, he was instructed by Chen Baishuang to open it again.

The two coins are wrapped in dumplings, and it is said that whoever eats them means that the person's clouds will be good in the coming year.

Leng Qingzhu thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have eaten dumplings with coins once in his previous life, so he was unlucky in the end.

A few people were wrapping it, and the women watching TV in the Westinghouse also came to help, there were many people who worked well, and the dumplings with a few curtains were wrapped in less than half an hour.

Mrs. Leng washed her hands and went to Westinghouse to watch TV.

Chen Baishuang took out the sheep Galaha he had saved, put it on the kang table, and Leng Qingzhu played with a few girls.

I haven't played this for many years, and Leng Qingzhu was mercilessly ridiculed: "Bamboo, what's the matter, usually we people are the best for you to play, why are your hands so stupid this time?" ”

"Is it clumsy hands or stupid brains? Patronizing the object of thought, how can you have the heart to play this? ”

"Dare to say anything, see if I don't clean you up!"

Leng Qingzhu stretched out his hand and tickled each other, the other girls were called Lajia, but they actually joined in the fun, and several people made a mess.

Fu Yingshao, who was carrying Xiaobao to watch TV, heard that Leng Qingzhu's voice was wrong, and hurriedly came over to check.

The sound of the door opening alarmed the young girls, and a group of people dispersed, each particularly reserved.

Whoever calls him brother-in-law is called his brother-in-law.

Said hello one by one.

When Fu Yingshao closed the door and left, he made another kind mockery of Leng Qingzhu.

"This guy is as protective as an eyeball, for fear that we will bully you! Are we really that hateful? ”

"It's good to know, I'm generous, I'm tolerant, and I don't care about you generally!" Leng Qingzhu spread his hands: "No way, who made me so kind by nature!" ”

"Phew, I'm good at it, and my skin has thickened, huh?"

"But it's not, come, sisters, Xiao Nizi is crazy like this, can we do it if we don't clean her up?"

"Of course not?"

Several people rushed up in a swarm, pressing Leng Qingzhu below again, and sometimes they were crazy.

I was tired, and I lay on the kang side by side, chattering without a match.

Talking about things when I was a child, things when I was in school, and dreams about the future.

The topic chatted and chatted, and it came to Fu Yingshao.

"A cold face, it's scary to look at, to be honest, I haven't seen what he looks like until now, and I don't dare to look at him at all!"

Leng Qingzhu happily took this complaint: "It's good if you don't dare to look at him, all the women don't dare to look at him, and no one will rob him with me!" ”

"Phew, shameless, dare to say this!"

Leng Qingzhu didn't think so, and a few people stayed until nine o'clock, and Zhang Luo went home.

Sending people to the gate, looking at the brightly lit and year-old village, Leng Qingzhu's heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling that it was good to be alive.

There's nothing happier than being able to live well.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Yingshao hugged the person from behind, lowered his head and asked in her ear.

"Think of something funny."

"What's all the fun?"

He forcibly pressed his weight on Leng Qingzhu's body and let the girl drag him along.

Leng Qingzhu struggled for a while, but didn't break away, so he simply let him go.

"I wonder what fat pigs eat to grow so fat?"