[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

Fan picked up the dish closest to him with his chopsticks and put it directly into the bowl: "New Year's Eve dinner is only once a year, even if it's not very good, try it all."

As soon as Mo Fan uttered these words, the atmosphere at the table immediately became lively.It took Mo Fan a day to make these dishes, and they have long been hungry to death.

"Luo Jiasheng, don't eat spicy food on an empty stomach, you want your stomach pierced, right?" This is He Guanyan.

"Brother, it's delicious..." This was Mo Qingyun with her mouth full.

"Hey, don't grab me, this is mine." This is Luo Jiasheng.

"..." This is He Guanjue.

"Want to watch the Spring Festival Gala?" Mo Yi randomly picked up a few chopsticks of food, turned his head, and looked at Mo Fan who also didn't eat anything.

Mo Fan nodded, stood up, and turned on the TV that was quite close to them. Although all the channels were broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, Mo Fan still used the remote control to switch the TV to the central one.

This is a very old TV. Although it is also a color TV, the strong static electricity when the TV is turned on still makes the person sitting closest to it feel hairy.

"Mo Fan, you must change the TV." Luo Jiasheng, who was sitting far away from the TV, looked fiercely: "If you're a little nervous recently, I'll give you one... Hey, don't grab mine."

Regarding Luo Jiasheng's words, Mo Fan, who had handed over all the renovations to Shen Yifan, remained silent.If Shen Yifan hadn't installed a TV for him, he would have brought the TV there and continued to use it.

When Mo Fan and the others were sitting at the dining table and eating, they were also sneaking under the table that day. Because that day was a pup, Mo Fan never added any seasoning to the food that day. So that day, after Luo Jiasheng fed it a piece of cooked meat maliciously, he kept wandering around the dining table, hoping that someone else would give it a few more pieces.

Probably because there was someone to accompany him, the twelve o'clock of this year was coming soon, Mo Fan got down from the dining table and went into the kitchen to boil water.

And Mo Yi walked to the door, picked up the hanging whip he brought, opened the door and walked out.

“10……9……8……7……6……”

"Mo Fan, come here quickly, the clock will turn soon, don't forget to watch the New Year." Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Luo Jiasheng's voice was still very clear.

Mo Fan lowered the white, tender and chubby dumplings into the boiling water in the pot. This was the result of his hard work with Mo Qingyun yesterday.

"3...2...1..."

The sound of the cannon salute outside was extremely joyful, and it was so bright that it pierced the sky. After setting off the whip at the top of the stairs, Mo Yi returned to the dining table and sat down in the seat that belonged to him tonight.

"Serve the dumplings yourself." Walking out of the kitchen, Mo Fan held two bowls of dumplings in his hand. These two bowls of dumplings were not much in weight. There were only six dumplings in each bowl. Putting the bowls on Mo Qing In front of Yun and He Guanjue, Mo Fan walked into the kitchen again to get his own share.

"I like this dumpling stuffing." Luo Jiasheng ate a dumpling without fear of being hot, and Luo Jiasheng had completely forgotten about the dipping sauce.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today." He Guanyan bit the dumpling lightly, exhaling white gas from his mouth.

Like Luo Jiasheng, Mo Yi ate the dumplings one by one, looking very appetizing.

There are six dumplings in two small bowls, representing Liuliu Dashun, and nine dumplings in four large bowls, representing longevity.

Hope the next year goes well!

Hope these warm days last forever!

56. New house

"Ding ding ding..." Lying on the bed, Mo Fan, who was sound asleep, was awakened by the ringing of the phone, gently lifted the quilt, opened the door lightly, and walked out of the room.

"Hey."

"The house has been renovated, come here quickly."

Mo Fan looked at the clock hanging on the top of the sofa, it was ten past six in Beijing time, it was really early: "Okay."

Shen Yifan is not a long-winded person, and neither is Mo Fan.After hanging up the phone, Mo Fan returned to the warm room, found a suit that was more suitable for wearing now among the few more formal clothes in the closet, and went out to the small room to change.

After Mo Fan closed the door, Mo Qingyun, who had just fallen asleep on the bed, immediately opened her eyes, gently climbed off the bed, opened the closet, and found a set of clothes that were more convenient to wear.

"On that day, we have to hurry up to catch up with brother." Putting on his clothes, Mo Qingyun unkindly tossed about the day when Zhengxiang was sleeping in her den.

"Wow." On the day when Mo Qingyun was tossed and irritated, he yelled, which was regarded as giving Mo Qingyun face.

There was a heavy knock on my mind that day: "Stupid dog, now, my brother must know."

Sure enough, after Mo Qingyun finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the room: "Qingqing."

"Brother." Opening the door, Mo Qingyun acted innocently: "I'm going too." There was a lot of persistence in her tone.

Mo Fan nodded. In fact, he was not at ease leaving Mo Qingyun alone at home.

So, half an hour later, in the city where the sky was still bright, two exceptionally youthful figures, a young man and a young girl, appeared at the bus stop where the biting cold wind was still blowing. The two stood together harmoniously, It is in stark contrast to the crowd who are blindly busy waiting for the bus.

Jinyuan Villa is a high-end residential complex specially prepared for wealthy families in Shencheng. It is located in the outskirts of Shencheng. Although it faces the sea and mountains, it looks very good from the perspective of Feng Shui, but ordinary buses will not go anywhere near it.

After getting off the bus at the place closest to Jinyuan Mountain Villa, Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun took a leisurely walk in the early spring morning.

"Brother, why don't we take a taxi?" Mo Qingyun walked behind Mo Fan. She was used to high-intensity exercise now, so she didn't have any pressure to walk a few kilometers to Jinyuan Villa, but whenever she thought of her brother Due to her physical condition, she had the urge to drag her brother home, and then hail a taxi and take him directly to Jinyuan Villa.

"Early exercise." Mo Fan's idea is very simple.

Mo Qingyun looked at the road in front of him without any cars or pedestrians passing by, blinked his eyes, looked at the day when he trotted along with them and Mo Fan who was walking slowly, and felt that it would be good to do some morning exercise once in a while, but this Distance... "Brother, isn't this distance too long?"

Mo Fan seemed to have thought about this question. Facing Mo Qingyun's question, he answered very simply: "Let him wait."

Mo Qingyun understood that someone must have offended her elder brother, and while his elder brother was doing morning exercise, he continued to use the excuse of morning exercise to let someone hang out.

"Brother, do we want to buy a car?" Suddenly, a question came to mind, Mo Qingyun tilted her head, looking at Mo Fan with a calm expression.

Mo Fan thought for a while, but did not give Mo Qingyun a specific answer.Perhaps even he himself didn't understand why when he heard whether Mo Qing Yunwen wanted to buy a car, the first thing that flashed in his mind was Mo Yi's supposedly remodeled Wrangler.

It's a pity that it is impossible to buy that Wrangler.

When Mo Fan and the others arrived at Jinyuan Villa, it was already 09:30 in the morning. As soon as they arrived at the gate of Jinyuan Villa, Mo Fan saw Mo Yi's figure.

"Here we come." Standing at the gate of Jinyuan Villa, Mo Yi was not surprised to see Mo Fan who was frantically sought by Shen Yifan at this time.

"En." Mo Fan seemed not surprised to see Mo Yi here, raised his head slightly, and greeted Mo Yi in a way that was neither close nor distant.

Since New Year's Eve, Mo Fan has not deliberately distanced himself from Mo Yi.

"Mo Fan, you're finally here!" Luo Jiasheng's voice came from Jinyuan Villa, his hoarse voice seemed to be chasing after him with a ghost: "That guy Shen Yifan, at seven o'clock in the morning I called us and said you were missing, and I was so scared that I rushed here half my life. Mo Fan, you must help me out, I am mad, exhausted, and sleepy I'm dead, and I can rest in peace when I see you."

Obviously, Luo Jiasheng must have suffered a big loss in front of Shen Yifan.

"The place where we will work and live in the future, let's go there together." Without answering Luo Jiacheng's words, Mo Fan stood still for a while, and when Luo Jiacheng was almost out of breath, his voice was still clean and without any emotion fluctuations.

Luo Jiasheng rolled his eyes miserably, but was immediately attracted by Mo Fan's words: "Where will I work and live in the future? Mo Fan, this house is... it must not be what I thought it would be."

Walking in front, Mo Fan didn't set his eyes on Luo Jiasheng: "The studio is short of an office space, and the place where you live is not close to the temporary warehouse. It just so happens that this house is too big, and the last time , we made a lot of money.”

"Really? Really?" Looking at the figures of Mo Fan, Mo Yi and Mo Qingyun walking away together, Luo Jiasheng, who was panting, supported He Guanyan's shoulder, and followed him up and down: " Then I must take a good look, I finally have my own house, and we will earn more and buy more houses in the future. It is best for us to buy one house for each of us, and we will buy one house together, and then we will have one house as our house. studio. We earned 3000 million this time and we have one, then our dream can come true after we earn five 3000 million..."

Mo Fan walked in front, and listening to Luo Jiasheng's words, he had a sense of anticipation for this house he had never seen before for no reason, although he also believed that Luo Jiasheng's dream was unlikely to come true.

Under the leadership of Mo Yi, Mo Fan saw the first time