After dinner, Mr. He and Mrs. He were too tired to join in the activities among the younger generation, so they went for a walk in the yard and then returned to their room. The rest of the group sat in the living room, preparing to discuss celebrating the New Year together in two days.
Ji Jingwen was not a quiet person, so as soon as the conversation started, she took the initiative to talk, which in turn aroused the hidden attribute of Rui Qing and Chu Yu - their chatterbox nature.
As the saying goes, three women make a drama, and three chatterboxes make a noise even louder than New Year's fireworks.
Seeing that the three people were about to start arguing, He Yiling quickly stood up and coughed forcefully twice to attract the attention of the three elders.
"Yiling, are you feeling unwell?"
He Yiling thought this was a sign of concern from his mother, but before he could be moved, he heard his mother's next sentence, "If you feel unwell, stay away from Zhao Zhao. Zhao Zhao is weak, don't get infected with germs."
He Yiling: "...", you should wait for me to reply "I feel uncomfortable" before saying the second half of the sentence...
Ahem~ He Yiling, whose thoughts had wandered, coughed lightly and returned to the topic, "Mom, Auntie, Auntie Wen, please stop talking for now. I think you'll be drawing your swords soon... Isn't the happiest thing this year the return of my little brother? Then why don't we just listen to my little brother about how to spend the New Year?"
"No, I think both mothers and aunt's ideas are good." He Mozhao, who was determined to give up, didn't want to take this job. He thought: I don't even want to be the main attacker when it comes to home runs, and you want me to be the planner. It's impossible, absolutely impossible.
"Zhao Zhao is still considerate," Chu Yu defied Baili Xiyao's cold gaze and rubbed He Mozhao's head.
He Yiling had a handsome face, but at this moment he wanted to make the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone. He couldn't understand why he ended up with such an unkind result when he was clearly trying to save them trouble.
Chu Lichen, who was sitting next to He Yiling, took advantage of a break in the game to reach out and pull He Yiling down from his position. He gave He Yiling a hard look: "Are you too busy with work? Don't you know what your little cousin's status at home is now? You dare to make him work hard? As long as your aunt's eyes don't pierce your heart, I already consider you my biological child."
He Yiling: ...I just thought that if he did it himself, he would be happy.
He Yishuang joined the conversation silently: Brother, it seems that you are under a lot of work pressure recently.
He Yiling glanced at He Yishuang and said: You know I'm under a lot of pressure, so you should be more sensible and quit your job that is on the line between life and death and come home to help me.
He Yishuang understood what He Yiling was thinking, closed his mouth, and slowly removed himself from the group chat.
What a joke! Life-or-death work is so thrilling, and death is instantaneous. But returning to the group is like a slow, agonizing execution. The process is too long, and it's torture both physically and mentally.
I said, why don’t you help me out and let me plan the New Year’s Eve dinner?
He Feifei smiled and sat down next to He Yishuang, pointing at herself with a little excitement, her eyes full of excitement.
Several people immediately shook their heads in disapproval: "Leave it to you, we're afraid it won't be Chinese New Year, it'll be a large-scale CP scene..."
He Feifei: Isn’t it good to ship a couple?! Look at Xiao Zhaozhao and Xiao Xixi, what a perfect match they are, don’t you want to see them kiss and hug?
A malicious expression hung on He Feifei's face, and her almond-shaped eyes occasionally stole glances at He Mozhao who was leaning on Baili Xiyao's shoulder.
He Mozhao leaned on Baili Xiyao's shoulder, his sparkling peach blossom eyes looking at the people who were exchanging eye contact. Seeing Chu Lichen and Baili Hanming sitting together, using their mobile phones to duel with the people on the other end of the game, he had no intention of joining the group of people who were looking at He Yiling and the others.
"Xixi, tell me, what will happen if the New Year's Eve dinner is handed over to Sister Fei?"
"Want to know?"
Baili Xiyao knew He Mozhao was curious when he saw him speak, so he looked up at the three elders who were still discussing, "Mom, stop discussing it, let's leave the New Year's Eve dinner to Sister Fei."
"Um?"
He Yifei, who originally didn't get the support of He Yiling and his sister, suddenly brightened up and stood up to sit next to Baili Xiyao, "Little Xixi, are you really leaving it to me?!"
"Yaoyao, let your aunt and the mothers come." Chu Yu, who knew her daughter's personality well, was not optimistic about He Qifei. She was really afraid that He Qifei would act recklessly, like a wild horse that could not be stopped at all.
"Aunt, let Sister Fei come. I'm curious about how Sister Fei will do it." He Mozhao, who was amused and helpless by the constant looks from He Feifei, spoke and expressed his thoughts.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Jingwen and Rui Qing, who were planning to struggle a bit more, immediately stopped talking and nodded with a smile.
"As expected, the baby is still charming," Baili Xiyao smiled and whispered in He Mozhao's ear, breathing softly, making He Mozhao shrink his neck continuously.
“Itchy~”
The breath that Baili Xiyao exhaled gently felt like the scratching of feathers. He Mozhao couldn't stand it and could only act coquettishly in a soft voice.
"Mom, you're speechless, right? Xiao Zhaozhao said this herself and asked me to take responsibility."
The complacent He Feifei challenged Chu Yu's authority in a proud and arrogant manner.
"He Yun, I remember that boy from someone's family. He came to visit us a few days ago and said that he liked our Xifei. What do you think about arranging a blind date for Xifei after the New Year? After all, she is not a child anymore." Chu Yu smiled very faintly and turned to look at He Yun, one of the three men drinking tea.
He Yun: ...How come the fire has reached me?
"I was wrong!"
Without waiting for He Yun to respond, He Feifei suddenly said something loudly, and her almond-shaped eyes glared angrily at Chu Yu, whose face was full of words saying "You are too young to fight with me".
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