The old man was playing chess with Chen Jianjun, and he beat his eldest son. In terms of digging traps and calculating, ten Chen Jianjuns were no match for the old man. Chen Feng was holding a book on Western painting techniques from Beihai Library, and he was painting with a paintbrush. Chen Hao was focused on grilling crucian carp, learning his big brother's grilling skills and studying the strongest grilling fish secrets. Chen Li sat next to her second brother, staring at the grilled fish on the coal stove, waiting to eat grilled pomfret.

The old lady swept the three people, winning more and losing less, and had a lot of fun.

"Xiaofeng, help me for a while, I'm going to the toilet."

Chen Jianguo stood up and asked Chen Feng to help play.

"One."

No one carried it.

Chen Feng took a look, touched a card, and played a three-tube.

"Hu, give me money, give me money!" The old lady said happily.

Chen Jianguo just came out with a newspaper and saw the old lady waving at him.

"No way?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Come back quickly, be careful not to lose everything."

Zhang Haixing gave money and said, "Xiaofeng, give me a cannon next time. The old lady won so much, and I haven't made back my money tonight."

"Just now it was a coincidence. There is no father and son in the casino. Next round, I will be serious."

Chen Feng has never played mahjong, but he still knows the basic rules.

But before he could make a perfect match, Chen Jianguo came back from the toilet.

"Come on, return the property to its original owner."

"Uncle, are you sure? I'm lucky, maybe I can make you back your money in one go."

Chen Feng joked.

He was usually lucky and often picked up a few cents on the street.

But it was his first time trying it in a casino.

Chen Jianguo didn't know whether he really didn't believe it or was really afraid that he would make a perfect match, so he said, "Forget it, I'll be grateful if you don't give me three cannons."

"Okay then."

He gave his position to Chen Jianguo and continued to draw.

Chen Jianguo took his position, waited for him to pass a round, and drew a card, and was stunned.

"What's wrong, did you win?" asked the old lady.

"I really won, a perfect match."

Chen Jianguo said in astonishment.

"Is it true?"

Zhang Haixing leaned over and laid his cards down.

"Old man, come and see, Xiaofeng has a clean hand!" The old lady was happier than she had won.

"What a fuss." The old man who was playing chess was very calm.

"Ahem, mother, sister-in-law, Xiaohua, give me the money." Chen Jianguo laughed.

After playing for less than an hour, the little girl began to feel exhausted and dozed off on the old man's recliner.

Chen Feng picked up his sister, put her on his own kang, and took the bag from her hand.

As a result, the little girl woke up in shock.

She stared at him with wide eyes.

What a terrible foodie!

This is a completely two-dimensional creature!

"Big pot, are you asleep?"

When he found out that it was his elder brother, he let go of the small bag of snacks with his tightly grasped hands.

"Not yet, it will take a few more hours."

Chen Feng glanced at his watch, and it was still a long way from 12 o'clock.

"Then go to bed, call me." Chen Li's eyes were hazy and she was a little sleepy.

"Okay!"

After Chen Feng agreed, the little Loli closed her eyes again.

Put her in the quilt.

The kang that Chen Hao had lit at around 8 o'clock was now extinguished, but the bedroom was warm enough.

In order to prevent the little girl from waking up and not seeing anyone, and getting out of bed barefoot to find them, Chen Feng moved the easel and sat by the kang to continue practicing oil painting skills.

If there was a panel system, Chen Feng felt that his painting skills experience bar was crazy +1, +1, +1.

At eleven o'clock, Chen Hao, who rarely stayed up late, couldn't stand it anymore. He gave the half of the grilled fish that he hadn't finished to his father, and went back to the bedroom with a basin of hot water.

"Brother, do you want to wash your feet?"

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't take care of it, Chen Hao did it himself.

After washing his feet, he put on warm slippers and poured the foot washing water in the open space outside.

Then he climbed onto the kang.

When it was twelve o'clock, those at home who were willing to spend money started to set off firecrackers to welcome 1960.

The sound of firecrackers rang out all around, waking up Chen Li from her sleep.

The little girl got up from the middle of the kang, feeling inexplicably happy.

"Big pot, set off firecrackers!"

"Yeah, that's right." Chen Feng put down his paintbrush and smiled as he looked out the door.

Second uncle Chen Jianguo also lit a string of firecrackers and threw them in the middle of the yard, with a constant crackling sound.

Seeing Chen Hao sleeping soundly, he probably thought that the family should be neat and tidy.

Chen Li crawled over and woke Chen Hao up.

"Er Guo, wash your feet and go to bed."

Chen Hao: "..."

Chen Hao's eyes were confused, and he didn't understand the situation for a while.

Chen Feng went to the kitchen to get hot water and went into the house.

Poor Chen Hao was pulled up by his sister to wash his feet.

"Little sister, I washed it."

"You're lying, you didn't wash it."

"I washed it when you were sleeping."

"I didn't sleep!"

"..."

In the funny quarrel between the little brother and the little loli, the three generations of the Chen family washed their feet. Chen Hao poured water again, and the three of them lay on the kang together to welcome the first night of the new year.

The next morning, just after dawn, the sound of firecrackers rang out again.

Firecrackers are set off as soon as the door is opened on the first day of the Chinese New Year. They are called "opening firecrackers". After the firecrackers are lit, the ground will be covered with broken red paper, which means a prosperous house.

The firecrackers on the first day of the Chinese New Year in the Chen family were lit by the old man himself.

The little girl, who had woken up long ago, sat on the kang, with her back against the wall, holding a bag in her left hand and eating a White Rabbit candy in her right hand.

Chen Hao went to bed at around eleven o'clock last night and is sleeping soundly now.

Chen Feng opened his eyes when he heard the sound of firecrackers, glanced at his watch, and found that it was almost half past six.

"Big pot morning."

"Xiao Li, you can only eat one a day."

Chen Feng put the candy bag in his sister's hand back in the cabinet.

After putting on his own clothes and putting them on Chen Li, he held his sister and opened the door. The old lady and Zhou Qing had already gotten up and were preparing to make breakfast.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Li, do you like to eat or cook dumplings?"

"Grandma, eat dumplings!"

Chen Li chose the latter without hesitation.

"Then cook dumplings."

The old lady said with a smile.

Cooking dumplings will be cooked quickly, Chen Feng put his sister down and asked her to wake up Chen Hao.

After eating dumplings, Chen Feng led Chen Hao and Chen Li to pay New Year's greetings.

The first family was naturally Sha Zhu's.

Ran Qiuye had already gotten up and saw Chen Feng and the other two and said, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Teacher Ran, where is Zhuzi?" Chen Feng said in surprise.

With Sha Zhu's personality, he usually wouldn't let her make breakfast.

Unless, he's disabled again!

Ran Qiuye, who was about to heat up last night's meal, blushed and said, "I'm resting in the room."

Chen Feng took the two children into the room.

Sure enough, He Yu·Residual Blood·Zhu was lying on the bed recuperating.

"Brother Zhuzi, congratulations on your prosperity, give me the red envelope!"

Chen Feng took the lead, and six hands opened to Sha Zhuzi.

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