When Tong Qian came out of the kitchen, his eyes, cheeks and neck were all red, as if he had drunk ten bottles of fake wine.

Glancing at Wang Pingping's suspicious eyes, he fanned the wind with his hands pretentiously: "Haha, you work too hard, it's so hot now."

"Take off your clothes when it's hot, why are you wrapping them up so thickly?" Wang Pingping almost broke her heart for her stupid son.

Unexpectedly, Tong Qian wrapped his clothes even tighter when he heard the words, "No need, you will catch a cold if you take it off."

Wang Pingping had no choice but to go into the kitchen to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

The kitchen at home is so big that four people can operate in it.

Except for Zhou Mingyan, the king of dark cooking, the other three are all good at cooking home-cooked dishes.

"Mom, you have to show your skills today. We haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time."

Facing her son's acting like a baby, Wang Pingping smiled heartily: "Okay!"

In the past, it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. In that case, Wang Pingping was able to cook several delicious dishes, not to mention all kinds of dishes in front of her, making her even more powerful.

It's not dark yet, and the sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner is ready.

It was just served, and before I could start eating, the phone at home rang "ringing".

Wang Pingping picked up the microphone: "Well, I am, oh, hello, hello, happy New Year's Eve..."

As soon as Tong Qian heard these business-like words, he knew that they were still slow.

The other family had already finished the New Year's Eve dinner, and began to call one by one to wish them well.

If there is any difference between this warm New Year's Eve dinner and before, it is that the phone rings from time to time, which is too annoying.

However, most of the people who can call are business partners. People call you to show that they value you. Wang Pingping can't say that I want to eat, so don't call, and you can't offend everyone.

The three children were eating slowly, and Zhou Mingyan also received a few calls halfway, but he just lowered his head and glanced at the screen before hanging up.

"Aren't you going to answer?"

Zhou Mingyan took a chicken leg and put it in Tongqian's bowl, and said capriciously, "No."

Zhou Liangxing had already expressed his intention to let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and many well-informed people rushed over, wanting to hug his thighs in advance.

Zhou Mingyan was too lazy to make false claims with these people, whenever he called, he would hang up.

Tong Qian mouthed to him: "Who is that, did you call?"

Zhou Mingyan's lips twitched: "No, Lu Song called one, and I didn't answer it."

Tong Qian also felt that he was too stupid. Zhou Liangxing obviously had no affection for this son, he just thought he was smart enough and could pass on the incense.

Even if it was a New Year's Eve dinner, with his pride and reserve, he would never bow his head to call the son he looked down upon.

After sitting back on the table and eating two bites, the phone rang again.

While answering the phone, Wang Pingping stuffed something into her mouth, "Oh, Mr. Zhang, happy new year... what? You are Tong Qian's deskmate, happy deskmate."

Tong Qian snatched the phone, and the tablemate said flatteredly, "Your mother is really enthusiastic."

All night, only Tong Pan'er's phone didn't ring.

The other three had noticed this, but none pointed it out.

Tong Pan'er, after all, she's a little too withdrawn.

I was sighing secretly, after the New Year's Eve dinner, the family gathered together to watch the Spring Festival Gala again.

The quality of the Spring Festival Gala in the 90s was relatively high. Dare to speak and act. Although it was not the first time to watch many programs, Tong Qian still laughed hard.

In the blink of an eye, it was 24 o'clock in the evening, and several hosts were counting down, when Tong Pan'er's phone rang suddenly.

Even she herself didn't realize it at first, and after searching for half a circle, she glanced at her mobile phone in disbelief.

The phone was still ringing, Tong Pan'er glanced at the phone screen, and ran outside to answer it.

But it was connected, but there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, can you hear-"

Thinking that the phone signal was not good, Tong Pan'er screamed into the microphone as hard as she could.

After a while, when Tong Pan'er was about to hang up the phone and leave in the silence on the other side, someone finally opened his mouth.

"It's me... Happy New Year's Eve."

Tong Pan'er was stunned.

***

Early in the morning on the first day of the new year, Tong Pan'er stayed in bed.

Because her sister had never been in bed before, Tong Qian knocked on the door and didn't open it for a long time. Countless suspenseful plots flashed in her mind, and finally almost broke the door, which led to Tong Pan'er.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Pan'er yawned disheveledly, her eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing that her sister was fine, Tong Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you go to be a thief last night? Why did you lose your energy so early in the morning?"

But it was just a casual joke, but Tong Pan'er was very guilty, "...No."

The siblings were still standing at the door, and Wang Pingping walked over on high heels.

"Will you go to New Year's greetings with me?"

Since they left Daya Village, they didn't have any relatives, so the so-called New Year's greetings naturally turned into a commercial activity.

In the past, Tong Qian followed him enthusiastically, but later he refused to go after beating him to death.

Listening to a group of middle-aged men and women flattering each other is really more troublesome than listening to physics class.

Seeing that neither her son nor her daughter wanted to go, Wang Pingping asked Zhou Mingyan emphatically.

"Ming Yan, how is the business of the company you started recently?"

Zhou Mingyan smiled faintly: "It's okay."

As the price of his life and death, Zhou Liangxing sent someone to take care of his company from the first day he joined the army.

The research that was once difficult and difficult to carry out went smoothly, and those big manufacturers who looked down upon others with arrogance also came to them one after another.

The partners naturally had doubts, but in the end Li Chaoyang found an excuse to dispel their doubts.

But when Wang Pingping said this, she naturally planned to take Zhou Mingyan to meet friends in the business field, so that his future business path would go more smoothly.

Tong Qian didn't want to go, but he didn't want to be separated from Zhou Mingyan, so he finally took his hand and prepared to go together.

After all, when it comes to love, as a man, you have to be righteous!

The family was well dressed and ready to leave when the sound of a car suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Someone came to our house to pay New Year's greetings?"

Every Chinese New Year, Tong Weiguo and Zhao Li had to go back to the village. The two of them should still be going door to door in Daya Village to pay New Year's greetings, and they probably wouldn't be here.

Just as he was guessing, a familiar figure came down from the car.

Li Wenping.

"Why is he here?" Tong Qian muttered.

For a big boss like him, this time should be the busiest time of the year, why not visit those famous officials and businessmen, and come to pay New Year's greetings to Wang Pingping, a small businessman who is far from being qualified to be equal to him?

Regarding this, Zhou Mingyan knew it well just by sweeping his eyes.

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