Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 90 New Year's Eve
He Hanbao and He Zhenzhen, who got the news from He's mother, carried their packed luggage, got on He Hanbao's small Honda and went straight to Baishui City.

"Second brother, do you think we can succeed this time?"

"Definitely, with your beauty and youth, you are much better than Na An Susu."

"But, last time I asked my mother to try to clean Liu Bei's room, didn't it mean that Liu Bei has obsessive-compulsive disorder and doesn't like others to approach him?"

"Hey, you don't understand men anymore. No matter how weird a man is, he can't escape the beauty test." He Hanbao smiled, showing an expression that you don't understand, "Remember this kind of old man likes innocent women the most, you You must put away that haggling virtue for me."

The two of them seemed to have misunderstood simplicity. At this time, He Zhenzhen was wearing heavy makeup, and she didn't see the taste of simplicity at all.

"Understood, second brother, you can't just pour his medicine."

"Hehe, what are you thinking, there are so many bodyguards in Liu Bei, let me see if you give me one."

"Isn't Big Brother here? Let him be the traitor."

"What, you big fool, if your elder brother knows the purpose of the three of us, won't you drive us all away, just his head that can't turn around? You still count on him."

When He Hanbao heard He Hanguang was asked to join, he immediately cursed. In his eyes, He Zhenzhen is also a stupid pig, but now he has to use her.

"Oh, I see, I won't tell Big Brother."

After being scolded like this, He Zhenzhen didn't dare to talk anymore, anyway, he just listened to his second brother.

The scene returns to the villa.

Liu Bei has already cleaned up, and is processing the ingredients at this time, preparing for the New Year's Eve worship.

Looking at the altar table in the living room, Liu Qingshi was a little lost. It had been a long time since he had spent New Year's Eve.

He didn't realize that his five years of missing memories were worse than no New Year's Eve.

Maybe it was God's will, Liu Qingshi's memory just stopped at the time when he was not welcomed, but he was not driven to the old house. If it was down, he was driven to the old house on this New Year's Eve.

"Third Grandpa, it's time for dinner. I made your favorite pig's feet."

"Yeah, it's better for Xiao Bei. Third Grandpa will be lucky, hahaha."

Liu Bei supported him, and slowly walked to the main seat at the table, and An Susu, who was wearing an apron, brought out dishes one by one.

On the other hand, An Youyou was holding the phone, bowing his head and typing.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshi shed tears unconsciously. How long has it been since such a warm family had dinner together.

"Third Grandpa, pig's feet, you should try it first."

Liu Bei quickly picked up a piece of soft pork trotters, put it in his bowl, and looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, third grandpa eat first."

Liu Qingshi tremblingly picked up the meat and brought it to his mouth. With a bite of dentures, he could easily chew the meat, leaving a mouthful of fragrance, all of which was the taste of memory.

"delicious."

"Hahaha, I did it according to the method you taught me, hahaha."

Liu Bei was very happy. All his cooking skills were taught by Liu Qingshi. For a few days, he followed his previous method step by step. Sure enough, Liu Qingshi was very satisfied.

It's a pity that he didn't notice that Liu Qingshi lowered his head, tears fell directly into the bowl without wiping them.

When he looked up again, he was already smiling.

Fill your mouth with oil.

"Hahaha, Third Grandpa, let me wipe it for you."

Liu Bei picked up a tissue and carefully wiped it for Liu Qingshi. The interaction between the two repeatedly changed their childhood.

"Xiaobei eat more."

"it is good."

"Susu, eat more."

"It's useful, you can eat it too."

"Hehehe"

Happy time always passed quickly, and it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The four of them were nestling in the living room watching TV, and Liu Qingshi insisted on watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Several people had to be accompanied, and the warmth of New Year's Eve touched Liu Qingshi's mind like a switch.

For a moment, he seemed to recall Liu Bei's arrangements and care for him these days.

But the memory only lacks the time when I was chained in the old house. Perhaps human instinct wants to forget too painful memories.

"Susu, don't be angry if Third Grandpa's memory suddenly gets messed up again and he calls you by the wrong name."

Liu Qingshi suddenly said these words, making the three of them sit up on the sofa.

"Third Grandpa, have you remembered?"

"Well, thank you Xiaobei for taking care of me."

"Great, Third Grandpa, you are finally getting better, hahahaha"

Liu Bei was like a three-year-old child, standing up and jumping excitedly.

"How old is he, and he still escapes like this."

"Third Grandpa, you are so kind."

An Susu leaned forward, took Liu Qingshi's arm, and leaned against her.

At my age, I actually feel the love of my elders from Liu Qingshi.

Liu Bei insisted on this, and also made it to Liu Qingshi's other side, leaning tightly.

An Yong felt that he had no place, so he took out his phone and sent them a photo.

"Crack-"

When the three of them noticed his movements, they all smiled and pointed at their mobile phones, asking him to take more pictures.

"click"

After taking the photos, Liu Bei stood up, took out his mobile phone, and asked An Youyou to sit down and take some photos.

Immediately afterwards, An Susu took photos of Liu Bei and An Yong, Liu Qingshi and the others.

In the end, he took a mobile phone and insisted on taking photos of all four of them. Liu Qingshi knew that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, so he stretched out his arms to hug this and that.

"boom--"

Suddenly a light flashed outside, and it turned out that it was twelve o'clock.

In the night sky, a fireworks feast began, festive music sounded on the TV, and the host's countdown ended.

"Here, we give our parents and folks a New Year greeting."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

When the countdown to the new year was over, Liu Bei stood up, cupped his fists and bowed to Liu Qingshi, and shouted, "Third Grandfather, Happy New Year!!!"

Immediately afterwards, An Susu also stood up, imitating Liu Bei's New Year greetings, "Third Grandpa, Happy New Year!!!"

Then, An Youyou hurriedly followed, "Master, Happy New Year!!!"

"Okay, okay, okay, the third grandpa didn't prepare any red envelopes."

Liu Qingshi trembled, reached out and groped for a while, but found nothing.

"Yes, Third Grandpa, in his pocket."

Liu Bei pointed to the red envelope in a pocket of Liu Qingshi's coat, and reached out to ask for it.

It turned out that when he was changing Liu Qingshi's clothes, he stuffed a red envelope into his inner pocket.

Liu Qingshi followed his gaze and smiled.

"No one prepares a red envelope by himself, okay, Third Grandpa will give it to you."

Liu Qingshi took out red envelopes and gave one to each of them. Then, the four of them laughed happily.

It's not because of the money in the red envelope, but because these three people with different experiences don't know how long it's been since they had such a happy New Year's Eve.

Although the four wanted to spend this New Year's Eve together all night, Liu Bei couldn't bear to see Liu Qingshi nodding sleepily from time to time, so he sent him back to his room.

The first sentence that came out was, "It's useful, you go back to your room and sleep."

"Uncle Liu, me, ah"

An Youyou just wanted to say that she was not sleepy, but An Susu next to her pinched her thigh.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Only Liu Bei and An Susu were left in the living room, they looked at each other and smiled, and sat in the living room next to each other, spending the night.

(End of this chapter)