Chapter 1742 [New Year's Eve]

New Year's Eve. ♠思♥Road♣客レ

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

The Spring Festival Gala started. Father Xie and Xie's family also ate and watched TV. At this time, Dong Xuebin, Xie Hao, Xie Jing and other juniors arrived late and sat at the table laughing and joking. He moved his chopsticks and ate in his mouth. Xie Hao kept yelling, and the whole person seemed very excited. He had never heard of that mouth. This kid has always been such a noisy person.

"Xiaohao." Ci Lifen said.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xie Hao looked at his mother.

Ci Lifen looked at him and said, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

Several other elders also looked at them, and 80% did not understand.

Xie Hao snorted and said excitedly: "You guys went back to the house early, I didn't see it just now, haha, my brother-in-law is too good, my grandfather's three guards wanted to learn martial arts with my brother-in-law, but in the end, the three of them joined forces with my brother-in-law. After fighting to the death, my brother-in-law didn't even fight back, so he easily ducked. For ten minutes, they couldn't do anything about my brother-in-law, and in the end, I was exhausted and lay down! Only then did I admit defeat!"

Han Jing frowned, "It's a big holiday, why do you do it again?"

Xie Jing explained on behalf of Dong Xuebin: "They have to learn from brother-in-law."

Xie Ran also said, "Brother-in-law said that he didn't want to learn from each other, but in the end, he always showed mercy."

"It's really amazing." Xie Hao shouted and stretched out his hand and gestured: "With that punch and kick, my brother-in-law avoided his side, and he didn't blushed or jumped in front of the three people, just like shopping. I used to do it. I know that my brother-in-law can fight, and how many people can fight, but this time is different. First, the opponent is the jǐng guard, or the grandfather's jǐng guard. Which is not the only master? Second, the brother-in-law has never been the same. Fight back, this one can be unscathed, the three of them didn't even touch a single hair on my brother-in-law, that scene is simply divine!" Xie Hao stood there as if he had won the competition. He kept waving his hands and gesturing Dong Xuebin's dodging posture before, and finally made a summary, "...Yes, have you seen "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? It's Duan Yu's Lingbo Weibu!"

Hou Ming: "..."

Dong Xuebin: "..."

Xie Jing was also speechless. "Duan Yu is "The Eight Parts of Tianlong"!"

Xie Hao didn't take it seriously, and didn't blush at all.

"That's what it means anyway, sister, brother. Do you think it looks like it? I think it's Lingbo Weibu!"

Dong Xuebin said helplessly: "Come on, just hide a few times, don't make a name blindly, I don't know any martial arts, and I have never practiced Chinese martial arts."

Xie Hao is still immersed in his own fantasy. There is a saying that every man has a martial arts dream in his heart. "It's not Lingbo's microbuoy, it's a miracle! Anyway, it's an unfathomable kung fu! Brother-in-law! This is really handsome! You must teach me!"

Dong Xuebin was really defeated by him, "Then I will subdue the dragon with eighteen palms!"

Xie Hao was immediately shocked, "Eighteen palms of subduing the dragon? Teach me! Teach me!"

Dong Xuebin: "..." Do you really believe this kid?

Han Jing was also amused by their chat, and said, "Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon. You think it's a martial arts novel, let's eat."

Xie Hao muttered: "Anyway, my brother-in-law will definitely know kung fu!"

At this time, the Spring Festival Gala also performed a colorful program, and came up with a sketch. It looks good, it's funny. Everyone focused on it. It seemed that only Xiaohao was still there by himself bragging, not to himself, but to Dong Xuebin. In such an atmosphere, everyone was amused by the sketches, and sometimes by Xie Hao. Amuse yourself, the picture inside the house is even more festive.

"This show is good."

"It's still the sketch just now."

"It's okay, this year's Spring Festival Gala is good."

"There will be Guo Degang in a while, wait and see."

After the meal, with Mr. Xie as the center, everyone continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Han Jing, Xia Yanzhen, Ci Lifen and others got up and went to the kitchen at the back. They asked the nanny and servants to move a table and brought out the noodles and stuffing that had been reconciled earlier. After a few people sat down, Ci Lifen rolled the skin. Children, Han Jing and Xia Yanzhen are in charge of making dumplings and stuffing stuffing. It seems that they cooperate very well without saying a word. Obviously, this is how the Spring Festival should be every year. In fact, dumplings can be bought or made by servants, but During the Spring Festival, which is only once a year, it is a rare reunion for a family. Making dumplings and cooking them is the best flavor and atmosphere. As for the servants and nanny, Han Jing has given them a holiday after accepting the basin and dumpling stuffing, and asked them to come back. It's New Year's Day at home, anyway, many of Han Jing and the others won't leave tonight. They all stay here tomorrow to wait for the first day of the new year, so there is no need for servants to work. They can't take care of the old man alone? This is also a time for them to show their filial piety.

Several female elders were not idle.

Dong Xuebin waited for a cross talk to finish. Seeing that it was a singing and dancing show, he felt that it was meaningless, so he blinked his eyes and looked left and right. He first moved his eyes to Mr. Xie's face, hesitated for a while, then looked at Xie Guobang, still pondering, and finally finally I saw Han Jing making dumplings.

Just her.

Or find your mother-in-law.

Dong Xuebin leaned forward and said, "Mom, hey, why are you busy with this? Leave it to me, and I'll do it."

Han Jing said: "Come on, the dumplings you made are not good-looking."

Dong Xuebin sat down and said, "Then you teach me, teach me and I will, and I just happen to study with you."

Language is an art, and so is doing things. In the eyes of Chinese people, sometimes you don't actually need to work, don't you? It doesn't matter if you don't, it's okay if you talk about it. This is why Dong Xuebin has always been more liked by some people. Don't look at this guy sometimes being wicked and rogue, but he speaks very carefully and politely. He actually knows that he is not very good. He knows how to make dumplings, but this sentence can immediately make Han Jing feel comfortable, and Dong Xuebin doesn't need to work.

Han Jing smiled and said, "Want to learn? Well, move a chair over here, hehe, but these things are all based on experience. No matter how fast your learning ability is, you can't do it well today."

Older people are actually very showy about their various life experiences. Even if they don't show off, they are at least proud. Dong Xuebin showed his mother-in-law's experience, and her mother-in-law must be in a good mood.

Xia Yanzhen on the side smiled and said, "Xiao Bin is still sensible. Look at my son, I don't even know how to come and help me, and I don't have a clue."

Little do they know that Dong Xuebin is a drunkard, not drinking, this fellow is thinking about the matter of the deputy hall!

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