After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Later on, a few of them even played Landlord online. In the end, Comrade Lao Jiang lived up to everyone's expectations and lost all his happy beans.

The few of them talked until nine o'clock before hanging up the phone. They simply cleaned up the table and prepared to drive to the river.

I originally thought that there wouldn't be many people on the riverside, but I didn't expect that there would be vendors selling fireworks and snacks all along the cross-river bridge.

Lin Jiayan took out two Kongming lanterns and threw a lighter to Jun Li.

"How about we see who rises first?"

"You're also going to compete, young master?"

Jun Li cursed and laughed, then took apart the Kongming lantern and stuck the wax block on the wire.

Bai Ze looked at him quietly and then asked in a low voice: "What is this for?"

The wax block was frozen hard and couldn't be stuck in. Jun Li took two breaths while tying the wax block and replied: "It's for blessing. It will look good if enough Kongming lanterns are released."

Bai Ze frowned slightly: "Then why didn't you let it go last year?"

"We didn't go out last year. There are woods around the castle. It's easy to cause a fire. It's not safe."

After Jun Li finished his work, he asked Bai Ze to hold the Kongming lantern while he lit it with a lighter from below.

The light on Lin Jiayan's side had already dimmed slightly, while Jun Li was still slowly raising his head.

Bai Ze watched the originally shriveled Kongming lantern slowly expand, his blue pupils dancing gently with the flames below.

“Why can it swell up?”

Jun Li smiled and jokingly said, "Do you think your husband is an encyclopedia, little ancestor?"

Jun Li didn't take it seriously and just casually replied, "I'm bloated from eating too much air."

Lin Jiayan glanced at him and explained silently: "Because there is a pressure difference between the top and the bottom, the higher the temperature, the greater the pressure, and the internal pressure will push up the top of the Kongming lantern."

"Oh…"

Bai Ze blinked his blue eyes and looked at Lin Jiayan: "What is pressure?"

Lin Jiayan: …

Jun Li chuckled and looked at Lin Jiayan's hesitation. "Guess why I replied to him like that? Because I know he wouldn't understand even if I explained it to him."

"Okay, wife, let me explain it to you in plain language! It is the pressure exerted on an object, and it is used to describe the effect of pressure."

Bai Ze didn't ask any more questions after listening to it, and it was unknown whether he understood it or not. Anyway, during the conversation, the Kongming lanterns of both of them gradually inflated.

Jun Li tentatively let go, and the Kongming lantern began to float upwards, wobbling.

"Lin Jiayan! Close your eyes and make a wish! I want to have lots of money to spend and lots of guns to shoot at you in the new year!"

"Idiot! The wish won't work if you say it out loud! Just wait for Lin Jiayan to become impotent!"

"Jun Li, fuck your uncle!"

Jun Li made a face at Mo Jinan that looked extremely annoying, and then signaled Bai Ze to close his eyes and put his hands together to make a wish like him.

Jun Li quietly opened one eye and looked at Bai Ze, who was obediently closing his eyes and making a wish beside him. He smiled and waited quietly for Bai Ze to open his eyes.

Bai Ze was keenly aware of his gaze, opened his eyes and looked at Jun Li quietly.

Lin Jiayan took some fireworks from the car and gave them to Jun Li: "Let's go back and look at each other affectionately. We can set off some fireworks and take some photos."

"Would you like to take a group photo of the four of us? Last year you had a fight on my rooftop and we didn't even take a group photo."

Mo Jinan took out the fairy stick and lit it with a lighter: "Take some photos. We don't have many decent group photos. Let's take more photos today so we can post them on WeChat Moments."

Jun Li was still in Bai Ze's arms. Bai Ze held the fairy wand and looked up at Jun Li. Jun Li simply lowered his head and kissed his lips. The hand around his waist pinched him gently: "If you look again, I'll kiss your lips until they are swollen!"

"nerve."

Bai Ze rolled his eyes and ignored him. Mo Jinan sneezed a few more times, and his exposed hands turned a little red from the cold.

Lin Jiayan unbuttoned his coat and wrapped Mo Jinan in his arms. The hot breath hit him from behind, and Mo Jinan couldn't help but hum in comfort.

"Why are you so hot? Are you a hand warmer?"

Lin Jiayan smiled and said a gentle "hmm", his amber pupils looked at Mo Jinan tenderly: "My little rabbit's exclusive hand warmer."

"vomit!"

Jun Li deliberately groaned and quickly pulled Bai Ze aside: "Come on! Honey, let's stand aside! Don't stand with these two oil kings!"

"actually…"

Bai Ze pursed his lips and looked at him seriously: "I think you are also quite oily..."

Jun Li: …

...

After Jiang Jincheng finished his meal, he felt embarrassed to wait for Xiao Ling to serve him as he did before because he was at Xiao Ling's house. He quickly got up and cleared the dishes and prepared to wash them.

"Hey, hey, hey! Lao Jiang! Put it there!"

Director Xiao didn't ask him to do any work at all. He just slapped Xiao Ling's butt and said, "Get up and wash the dishes for your wife! Behave yourself in my house! Be careful or I'll beat you up!"

"I know I have to wash the dishes even if you don't tell me..."

Xiao Ling covered his buttocks with a complaint and whispered: "Be careful or I'll tell my mom that you're hiding some private money..."

"Hey! I'm going to beat your ass today!!!"

"Uncle!! Uncle, save me!"

Jiang Jincheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard the noise outside. He watched Xiao Ling run into the kitchen and hug his waist tightly, leaving only his head exposed and sticking out his tongue at his father.

"You little bastard! Damn it! Lao Jiang! Help me beat him up!!"

"My uncle is not like you! My uncle only knows how to love me!"

Jiang Jincheng couldn't even wash the bowl because Xiao Ling was holding him. His hands were shaking so much that he almost dropped the bowl.

"Tsk..."

Jiang Jincheng slapped Xiao Ling on the head with his backhand: "Let me go! The water is all over my clothes! What's wrong? Do you have ADHD?"

"uncle…"

Xiao Ling covered his head and pursed his lips, tears welling up in his eyes. Director Xiao, who was afraid of chaos in the world, was very happy. He sat back and smoked a cigarette.

"You should ask your wife to teach you a lesson! You've spoiled her like that!"

Director Xiao glanced at the time and patted his butt: "Okay! I'm going to take a shower and go to bed! I'm too lazy to watch the Spring Festival Gala! It's boring!"

Xiao Ling glanced at his father and whispered again: "He's probably lying in bed watching videos of beautiful girls..."

Director Xiao: …

Director Xiao glared at them fiercely and then put out his cigarette fiercely: "I bought you fireworks and threw them on the balcony. If you want to set them off, drive out and set them off! Don't disturb my sleep at home!"

"You're still trying to create romance for us, Old Xiao? You're amazing!"

Jiang Jincheng put down the bowl and rubbed Xiao Ling's head again. Xiao Ling then turned his head and snorted coldly: "I am an experienced person after all! How many years have I been married? I am not much better than this brat Xiao Ling!"

Director Xiao waved his hands and snorted, "That's enough! Go to sleep! When you're done playing, be gentle when you come back! It's okay if you don't come back! Ask Xiao Ling to find a love hotel that's open 24 hours a day for the two of you to stay there!"

Jiang Jincheng: …

Xiao Ling actually found a box of fireworks on the balcony. He squatted on the ground and glanced at Jiang Jincheng: "Uncle, are you going out to set off the fireworks?"

Jiang Jincheng was silent for a long time and then sighed, "Let's put it on. After all, your father bought it to add to the atmosphere. If we don't put it on, who knows what he'll do when he wakes up tomorrow."

Xiao Ling probably wanted to set off the fireworks originally, so he quickly stood up and held the fireworks: "Then I'll throw the fireworks into my dad's car! I'll drive my uncle to the riverside!"

"Okay, it's probably going to be quite lively at this time."

Jiang Jincheng bit his cigarette and patted Xiao Ling's butt: "Come back after twelve o'clock to wash up and go to bed."

"Ah? You're not going to get a room?"

Jiang Jincheng: …

"Get lost! Fuck!"