Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 855 Guest

Bai Youwei was also stunned for a moment, and asked, "They haven't returned yet?"

Counting the time, has it been three days or four days?

Staying in the maze for so long is not good news.

"Would you like to ask?" Shen Mo said, "Leonid didn't go. He was injured in the maze No. 4. Now that he is in the medical area, we can ask him to ask about the situation.

Bai Youwei frowned and thought, "Forget it ... Even if you ask clearly, it's useless. People are in the labyrinth. The people outside can't help, I hope they are lucky."

"Maybe it will come out soon." Shen Mo appeased, "Fu Miaoxue has life-saving props in their hands, they should be fine."

Bai Youwei nodded her head lightly, no longer thinking, and was ready to go to Shen's house.

...

Teacher Cheng marinated the chicken, put it in the oven, and stewed the other chicken in the casserole, then put on winter clothes, went out with Tan Xiaoxin, Pan Xiaoxin, and followed Shen Mo and Bai Youwei to the Shen family.

He covered his body tightly, and he wore a thick scarf around his neck, and the scales on his body did not appear at all.

And the chatting and laughter had been depressed for a long time, and when I went out to see the lanterns outside, I felt a little more energetic.

I didn't feel when I was staying in the house before. I only found it very lively when I came out.

The staff of the headquarter building moved in and out with various decorations. The entire first floor lobby was decorated with fire and fire, and there was a big Christmas tree. I do n’t know from which storeroom the mall was transported. Full of colorful gift boxes.

In fact, Christmas has passed long ago, and it has just entered the New Year, but it is not yet the Chinese New Year. The hall is arranged to blend Chinese and Western. There is no clear festival.

Bai Youwei guessed that Chu Huaijin arranged these, probably considering the time of the next battle game.

——If some people are destined to never return, at least they have been reunited with friends and family before leaving.

Snow is still falling, snowflakes are sparsely falling down, and the road has a thick layer.

They drove along the white street and saw lanterns and blessings in many places along the road. Although it is no less prosperous and bustling than before, it also makes people feel auspicious.

Tan Xiao looked at the window for a while, and could not help but sigh: "Looking like it is going to be the New Year."

He turned his head and asked Cheng Weicai: "Lao Cheng, when is the New Year?"

"According to the lunar calendar ... On the 25th of this month, it is the Spring Festival." Cheng Wei said.

"Exactly a few days before the next battle game." Pan Xiaoxin looked at Bai Youwei, the co-driver. "If Sister Weiwei goes to the war, she may have to spend the New Year in the game."

Bai Youwei turned back and smiled at them, "Then we should celebrate the Chinese New Year today."

Cheng Weicai sighed: "Hometown thinks tonight, frost temple Ming Dynasty another year ......"

Everyone chatted a few words in the car and quickly got to the place.

Shen Mo parked the car to the side of the road. The door of the Shen family ’s courtyard was open. Compared with other people ’s houses, it looked much quieter. Silence around, as if the owner was not at home.

Several people got off the train one after another.

Shen Fei in the house heard the sound and came out to meet them, with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you to come here so early. Come in quickly. The third uncle and my dad are inside, and a few other uncles and uncles will also come in a while ..."

A group of people entered the room, and as soon as they walked into the living room, they saw Uncle Shen's splashing ink at the table. He seemed to want to write out a couplet.

A lot of red paper was piled up under the table.

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