Senior Superstar

When Li Shixin followed everyone to Zhao Jinzhi's home in Rongzhou, it was already half past eleven.

Rao is two 180-square-meter large flats that form a stacked villa, and the fan group of more than 40 people is also crowded.

"Oh! Is this dish ready?"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that all the tables in the house, large and small, had gathered in the living room, and there was a New Year's Eve dinner with different cuisines, which looked like a floating banquet. Li Shixin put down his guitar and laughed out loud.

"Shixin, just to let you have a lively New Year's Eve dinner tonight, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Wu have been preparing since they were young! The place is made by Xiao Zhao, and the dishes are prepared by Xiao Wu according to the meat Perfect."

Seeing Li Shixin's face full of joy, Mr. Liu Feng smiled, and slapped his dentures: "How is it, does it look okay?"

Li Shixin walked up to the tables of different sizes, inspected all the dishes, and was happy: "That's great! I was thinking about finding a restaurant nearby tonight, and I can deal with it casually. You Look, it's the New Year's Eve that inspires teachers and mobilizes the crowd."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's cook dumplings!"

Seeing Li Shixin take a deep look at Zhao Jinzhi, Wu Ming at the side quickly changed the topic.

Living in Zhao Jinzhi's mansion, feeling that her financial strength is inferior, the scheming old lady Wu Ming frowned, and immediately directed the atmosphere towards eating.

"There are so many dumplings, we only have five pots, so we have to hurry up. Otherwise, the bell will ring soon!"

Following Wu Ming's call, a group of people who could cook hurriedly mobilized.

...

Knowing that Li Shixin's Spring Festival Gala ended late, a group of old fans had already wrapped the dumplings in advance and frozen them in the refrigerator, waiting to be cooked.

After a lot of work in the kitchen, as plates of dumplings with different shapes and fillings came to the table, Li Shixin's first New Year's Eve dinner since he came to this world officially began.

Amidst the fuss of old fans, Li Shixin simply said a few New Year's greetings, and after blessing the fans present, everyone picked up their chopsticks.

Beside Li Shixin, while Zhao Jinzhi was pouring the wine, Wu Ming frowned, picked up a dumpling and put it in Li Shixin's bowl.

"Come, come, Shixin, try the beef stuffed dumplings I made."

Looking at the big stuffed dumplings with round stomachs, Li Shixin quickly nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay."

Just as Li Shixin picked up the dumplings and put them in his mouth, the old man Liu Feng on the table reminded him: "Shixin, eat carefully!"

Seeing the mysterious look on Liu Feng's face, Li Shixin was taken aback.

What the hell?

Why do you have to be more careful when eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year?

Poison in stuffing?

Seeing Li Shixin's confused look, a group of old fans burst out laughing.

Amidst all the laughter, Zhao Jinzhi held a cup of old-fashioned daughter red with a thick color, and handed it to Li Shixin with both hands, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Brother Feng said that he was afraid that there would be too many people, and he would not be able to eat the sugar and money in the dumplings." .Let the big guys wrap more in the dumplings. Anyway, just be careful, don't grind your teeth or get stuck in your throat. Eat slowly."

On the side, Chen Boshi was holding a big steamed dumpling, pouted at Mr. Liu Feng, and made a knife: "Yes, yes, yes, you are an old naughty boy, who doesn't work and makes trouble!"

"Hahaha, don't I also think that everyone has a share!"

Faced with Chen Boshi's complaints, Mr. Liu Feng smiled, and yelled at his grandson, "Grandson, you know how to eat! Didn't you see Xiao Shishi bullying your grandpa? Hurry up and say something for him!"

Liu Feng's grandson grinned and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Looking at the arrogant Chen Boshi, she silently lifted the lapel of Mr. Liu Feng's suit, revealing a stack of big red envelopes inside, "Boshi, it's Chinese New Year, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language..."

Slap,

The dumpling in Chen Boshi's hand fell on the table.

Looking at the big red envelope, her twin ponytails trembled.

ah……

Too thick.

This red envelope...

It's just too thick!

(ω)

"Spread the rain and dew! Grandpa Liu wants to enjoy the rain and dew!"

Looking at the thick red envelope, Chen Boshi's eyes lit up, and she rearranged her words.

"Yes, yes, yes! Both rain and dew, this is called rain and dew!" Hearing the poetic praise from Chen Bo, Mr. Liu Feng laughed, and took out the stack of large dentures from his bosom regardless of the dentures that fell into the bowl. The red envelope was patted in front of Chen Boshi and Yiyi Aiai Sansan.

"Grandpa Feng...Sai Gao!"

ヽ()()，(▽｀)

"Sai, Sego!!"

Seeing Sixiao suddenly say a word he didn't understand, Liu Feng raised his right hand to follow the wind, then patted his grandson again, and said, "Grandson, what does this word mean?"

Liu Feng's grandson grinned happily and stuffed the false teeth into his grandfather's mouth.

After thinking about it, he said hehe: "You can understand it well..."

Having regained the ability to chew, Mr. Liu Feng was overjoyed, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yeah! Great work, Sai Gao!"

As soon as he took a bite, his eyes widened.

Jingle,

Immediately afterwards, he spat out a fifty-cent steel coin together with the dentures.

"Hey, this sauerkraut stuffing is so fresh, bah! I'm fifty cents! Work hard, Sai Gao! Hurry up, hurry up, let's compete to see who can eat the most steel coins!"

Seeing Liu Feng, the oldest one on the table, opened up, a group of people moved their chopsticks laughing and laughing.

"Oh, this beef mince is not bad! Bah!"

Jingle.

"Hey from my side! Sai, Sai Gao!"

"Hey! Who the fuck made the dumplings stuffed with bitter chrysanthemums for Chinese New Year! You're making trouble, isn't it! Bah!"

Jingle.

"Kuju, you are Kuju! What kind of sugar do you want?"

"It's all about suffering! Bah,"

Ding Duang!

".Who put the National Day commemorative coin! Such a big man, sincerely want to see his teeth, don't you?"

Seeing a group of old fans chattering about the messy dumpling stuffing and spitting out all kinds of entrainment, Zhao Jinzhi took a sip of her wine and smiled at Li Shixin.

"It turns out that Chinese New Year can be so lively."

Li Shixin silently spit out a piece of durian candy, happy.

"It's Chinese New Year, that's how it should be."

...

A group of old fans laughed and laughed until one o'clock before they each found a place to sleep in Zhao Jinzhi's mansion.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the room fell asleep, Li Shixin, who was a little overexcited, opened the window of the balcony and sat on the reclining chair in the open balcony.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a cat-like sound behind him.

Immediately, Zhao Jinzhi, who was barefoot and covered with a thin blanket, sat beside him with a flagon in hand.

"It's Chinese New Year, don't you want to call your son?"

After receiving the wine that Zhao Jinzhi handed over, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows: "I don't care about him! I don't live by him."

Hearing this, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly, "So ambitious. Where's your daughter? Haven't contacted her yet?"

Zhao Jinzhi mentioned her daughter, but Li Shixin was silent for a moment.

In the old man's memory, this daughter occupies a large part. And judging from these memory fragments, although the daughter married far away, it didn't seem like she was unfilial.

But this year, there was almost no news, which made Li Shixin a little confused.

He silently took out his wallet, looked at the family portrait of his son that had been torn out of it, and then looked at the daughter who looked almost like his father, gentle and elegant, with a graceful figure, and frowned.

...

at the same time.

Beijing Capital International Airport.

In the first hour of the first day of the Lunar New Year, an Airbus A380 international flight landed slowly.

Not long after, the passengers on the passenger plane who arrived from the other side of the ocean carried their suitcases and walked out of the aisle.

"Hey, you, what are you squeezing? Uh... you go first."

"Oh? Hiss...do you have any quality? Uh..."

As a woman hurriedly carried a suitcase and strode through the queue towards the exit, all the passengers complained immediately.

But after seeing the woman's figure and appearance, they all took the initiative to avoid it.

The woman lowered her head, made an apologetic gesture to everyone, and entered the airport.

"Hello, I want to ask. Is there a high-speed train to Tiancheng at this time?"

"Forehead……"

At the airport service desk, looking at the woman in front of him, the staff quickly checked it on the computer, then shook his head: "The nearest high-speed train to Tiancheng is in four hours, ma'am."

"OK, thanks,"

The woman looked at the time on the information board above the airport, feeling a little annoyed.

In the crowded airport, she took out the wallet in her pocket.

Seeing the group photo of his father holding himself when he was young, a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

"This money must not be lost. This is the military expenditure sent by Guizi City to Xizhou, and the military order is like a mountain!"

At this moment, an upright scolding sounded from the LED display on the side.

Amidst the tearful eyes of the passengers waiting to board the plane, the woman frowned when she heard the old and determined voice!

With some doubts, she walked to the big screen.

When she saw the white-haired veteran in the advertisement launched by UnionPay, the woman was stunned.

"dad?"

"I say sisters! Can you make it easy?"

"Move your body, hey! If you stand here, the 70-inch monitor will be completely blocked!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry..."

Hearing the complaints from the people behind her, the woman quickly moved her body.

Following her hurried strides, a passenger carrying instant noodles at the side felt the ground vibrate twice.

Looking at the source of the vibration again, he grinned.

"My mother...is she a sumo wrestler?"

Looking at the big fat man like a hill, the instant noodles fell back into the bowl with a bald slap from the passenger's mouth wide open.

PS: The last day of the double monthly pass! Ask for a monthly ticket!