General Manager, can we stop?

When we went downstairs, everyone sat or stood in their respective positions. When they saw us coming down, they nodded and called.He Jinpeng just walked over from the elders, and took me directly to sit on the sofa. The little guy was quite energetic at the moment, and when he saw me sitting down, he climbed onto my lap.

"Is the second dad still sleepy? Dad said you should sleep on it and not let the baby play with the second dad..." The little guy asked with concern, but he was actually complaining. I smiled and sat down with my arms around him, " The second dad took a nap and is not sleepy now, is the baby sleepy now?"

The little guy shook his head, "Not sleepy."

I don't know when the person sitting on the left of me poked his head over, "The little guy looks exactly like the second brother. By the way, the second sister-in-law... love, do you mind?"

If it weren't for looking into his eyes, there is nothing but curiosity, I really think this person is just looking for faults.He closed his eyes, "It's also my son, why do you mind?" I would never tell this person that I cared so much at the beginning, lest he bring up many troublesome topics again.

Blinking those bright eyes, He Jinyao finally put his head back, just in time for the servants to bring out the reunion meals cooked by the ladies themselves, and give them to the oldest grandparents first, and then to the oldest ones. The elders came down one by one.

When we arrived, He Jinpeng only wanted one bowl and gave up the other one.I looked at him strangely, and he said, "I don't eat sweets."

I know this, but, "This is made by my mother, aunts and aunts, how much do you..." The person holding the bowl scooped up a reunion with black sesame soup and brought it to my mouth. You can only open your mouth, the temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold.After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Mmm... delicious!"

Could it be that I am hungry after a few hours of sleep?I actually thought it was extraordinarily delicious, even better than those legendary high-end dim sum outside.

"Then eat more." He Jinpeng said so, but he didn't give me the bowl, and the little guy sitting on my lap was moved down, and he sat on the small stool in front of me, and the small bowl was placed on the long glass tea table Face, the height is just right for him.I looked at the little guy in front of me, and then at the spoon that was brought to my mouth, I was very embarrassed, "I will do it myself..."

I asked for the bowl, and I ate two more, but seeing that everyone was eating more or less, and he was sitting next to me alone, I felt very pitiful, so I scooped one and brought it to his mouth , "Eat one, it's delicious." Although it's sweet but not greasy, it should be acceptable.

The man's eyes are already deep, and now he looks at me seriously, I feel a little uncomfortable being looked at, his eyes are staggered and he doesn't know where to put them, so he lowered his chin slightly, opened his mouth and ate the spoonful of reunion into his mouth .I watched him chewing slowly and gracefully with amazement, blinked a few times, watched his protruding larynx slide sexyly, and swallowed instinctively.

"Oh, I can't control it again." He Jinpeng chuckled, and said something in a low voice that only the two of us could hear, and I immediately blushed and couldn't do anything to him, so I angrily took back the spoon and ate it myself Had a good time.

Eating one bowl was not enough, I returned the bowl and asked He Jinpeng to add a second bowl for me, but he had no complaints or regrets, he just warned me not to overeat.Seeing that I ordered the second bowl, Mother He's smile deepened when she saw me, and even my aunt looked at me with gratified eyes, which made me feel inexplicable.

While enjoying the reunion, they are also watching the Spring Festival Gala. For Chinese, there are very few people who don’t watch the Spring Festival Gala on New Year’s Eve.And here tonight are the general public, the adults are so focused on watching, and it doesn’t hurt to occasionally comment on some celebrities who appear on the stage, but the little guy in front of me eats seriously, and occasionally looks up to see the special It will still be fun to watch the show.

When the second bowl also entered my stomach, I really felt that my stomach became much heavier in an instant, like a balloon suddenly filled with water, falling down one after another, not to mention how wonderful that feeling was.

He Jinpeng took my bowl away and put it on the tea table in front of him, waiting for the servant to take it away.And he looked at me, "Let's eat fruit later, some sour ones can help digestion." And I could only nod my head, I didn't want to talk anymore, I felt my stomach was hanging up and down.

"Sit over here." He Jinpeng said softly when he saw me like this. I moved with some difficulty, and he turned sideways, letting me sit next to him. Although I was leaning against him in this position, it didn't look that good. Intimacy, my face became hot, and I didn't refuse embarrassingly.

I moved and found the most comfortable position. I raised my head, and he was behind me. Naturally, I couldn't see his face. It was just a symbolic gesture, and I asked, "Didn't you say there was an event? What are you doing?" Are you all watching TV?"

The TV on the wall of He's house can no longer be called a TV, it's just a huge wall, just like the screen of a movie theater, and the whole hall is a big box of a movie theater.Although it is very enjoyable to watch the Spring Festival Gala, it is not considered an activity, is it?Could it be that this man made me go to bed early so that I can concentrate on watching TV right now?

Putting his hands on my waist, because of the relationship between the pillow, others will not notice unless they pay special attention, he replied, "It hasn't started yet, it will start soon.

"……Oh."

Leaning on He Jinpeng's chest, I watched the Spring Festival Gala for an hour. Although it was all fried rice, which was the same every year, it was still enjoyable to watch. When the TV was counting down, the huge living room was originally brightly lit. All turned off, I instinctively looked up and looked around, "Is there a power outage?"

"Stupid, if there is a power outage, why is the TV on? It's counting down to respond to the atmosphere." Someone He behind him chuckled, and said something that happened to count to three. I looked away, and everyone in the room stood up and followed The TV counts down to the last second.

"Happy Chinese New Year~"

Qiqi sounded majestic and joyful.

The lights turned on again in an instant, and I rubbed my eyes, the people in the room were no longer in their original positions, and many of them were standing, and they all shouted happy new year to their grandparents, saying that every year is happy, every year is safe, and the new year is happy. Weather, Chinese New Year and other blessings.Grandpa and grandma also responded with a smile, and then took out the red envelope, but called my name.

"My dear, come here, grandpa and grandma will give you a red envelope for the New Year." It was the smiling grandma who spoke, and the always serious grandpa also had a bright moon-like smile on his face, his face was full of red.

Looking around, He Jinpeng pulled me up, "Let's go." Then he pulled me over and stood in front of my grandparents. I was stunned for a long time before I realized, "Happy New Year, grandparents!" At this moment, I can only squeeze out this sentence, they have said all the good things just now.

"Good, good, happy, you are happy, everyone is happy." Grandma smiled until the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together, but she looked very peaceful. She took my hand and put the red envelope in my hand , patted, "My child, I will come back every year to live together, we are a family."

"Okay, thank you grandma!" I bowed, and grandpa also handed out one, I quickly took it with both hands, grandpa didn't say anything else, just said: "Reunion and happiness."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" I bowed again, and hurried back. He Jinpeng led the little guy forward, and asked the little guy to call the elders. When it came to He Jinpeng, he didn't say anything pleasant, but he bowed and accepted the red envelope from the old man, which was kind.

The big family all received red envelopes, and they also received red envelopes from their father's generation.Then, the older brother and sister-in-law who got married and had children also gave us red envelopes. I looked down at the red envelopes in my hand, a little nervous, and asked the man next to me, "Then should we give some to someone?" Anyway , There are those who are younger than us.

"Need not."

"Oh."

I haven't received a red envelope on New Year's Day for many years, and my mood is hard to describe.

They all received the red envelopes, some tables were set up in the living room at some point, and I was dragged to the other side by He Jinpeng only to find out that there was actually a mahjong table.I looked surprised, "What you said meant playing mahjong, right?" Looking at the momentum, do you want to play all night?

"Mahjong is played by grandparents, we play cards." He Jinpeng said while pulling me to the table next to the sofa. He knew that I like to sit on the soft sofa, so he took a seat first, "You will get tired after a while. Still half lying down."

"...What kind of fight is this?"

I have already seen several tables around the front, the table is full of money, red.I don't know what it feels like, if someone reports it at this time, will it be regarded as gathering a crowd?

"My dear, I want to have a table with you!" A clear voice sounded, there was already a person sitting in front of him, it was He Jinyao, and then people sat down one after another, it was He Jinyuan and his aunt.I blinked, "A table for five people?"

What brand is that?Is it playing Sangong or Niu Niu?

"Thirteen cards." My aunt said with a smile.

Then, He Jinpeng added, "Four of you, I'll help you watch."

"Oh..." Is it okay not to play?I really wanted to say, but seeing that He Jinyao had already started dealing the cards, I turned around and asked He Jinpeng, "Is it one yuan?" For one yuan, seven cards cost 14 yuan, nine cards cost 27 yuan, and twelve cards cost 48 yuan. , Unfortunately, there are 65 left, only [-] yuan.

The other three just laughed and said nothing, He Jinpeng looked at me, the expression on his face did not change, and his tone was gentle, "100 yuan."

"...!!" It was clearly a gamble!If a plate is a bit unfortunate and none of them come out, how about 7000 yuan? ? ?My monthly salary is only enough for one plate. "Should I call or not, so I guess there will be a whistleblower bonus."

"Why don't you try?" He Jinpeng could still laugh at this moment, leaned over and grabbed the cards in front of me, and stuffed them into my hand, "Don't be dazed, look at the cards."