Aoba Office

What Chen Xiaoqiu said makes sense.

In order to protect Chen Xiaoqiu, Ye Qingneng warned the people in Qingzhou Manufacturing Bureau and put us together. When dealing with supernatural incidents before, he didn't avoid Shouzi and the others, so this is probably what he meant. The most important thing is that the fat man has opened his yin and yang eyes. The four of them should have some talents, and they have all been labeled by God.

We chatted about these things, and after analyzing Aoba's meaning, we resumed our past fishing behavior.

As the New Year approaches, our work becomes more leisurely. Not just us, any working dog has no intention of working during this time. If there was a holiday, I would definitely ask for leave early and leave. It would be fun to have a big holiday together with the Spring Festival holiday.

Unfortunately, none of us have any holidays and can only fish in the office.

This fishing is a bit boring. There is nothing new on the Internet. Spring Festival travel rush and Spring Festival Gala occupy all the headlines at this time year after year. The whole world seems to have become particularly peaceful. Those Internet porters who are carrying foreign media news are also talking about it. Our country’s Spring Festival, how Chinese people celebrate the Spring Festival in foreign countries, and how foreigners participate in the Spring Festival... Just like Christmas in the West, the whole world has become particularly peaceful and harmonious.

My grandparents and maternal grandparents have all passed away long ago. My parents are only children and have no brothers or sisters. During the Chinese New Year, our family seems deserted. However, for this kind of thing, when you were a child, you would feel like you were missing out on new year's money. When you grow up, you will feel relaxed again when you see other people getting tired while visiting relatives and friends.

I was mostly free during the Chinese New Year, so the four of them looked at each other's itineraries and decided to go out for dinner together on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

The New Year's Eve dinner organized by the demolition team was scheduled for this weekend, and the old leader paid for it himself. The restaurant is not big, and the dishes are very simple. There is no oversized plate with the food placed in a small circle in the middle. The chef is very skilled and the ingredients are super fresh. The old leader doesn't like to engage in frivolous toasting, so everyone can just eat. He is like a mother who cooks at home. She is satisfied when she sees her family enjoying their meal. We all had full bellies and were satisfied.

"I'm going to gain three pounds before the New Year." Guo Yujie complained, touching her belly.

Everyone at our table laughed. Two female colleagues were envious and jealous of Guo Yujie. Guo Yujie is not fat at all. I can't imagine what she said about gaining three pounds during the New Year. The fat man next to me, on the other hand, gained more than three kilograms after being hospitalized twice. Among them, there may also be love reasons.

After all, the old leader was old, and the relationship between us colleagues was not as close as brothers and sisters. The dinner ended at around eight o'clock.

After returning home, I had a good sleep. It's the Chinese New Year, and I don't want to read Aoba's files. For the next few days, I was in a state of leisure with nothing to do.

Time passes very slowly, and New Year’s Eve finally arrives in the anticipation of countless people.

"Happy New Year!" My sister raised her drink and wished loudly.

We clink glasses as a family.

"Happy New Year!"

"I wish Yunyun to get into a good university!" her mother said with a smile.

"Definitely!" My sister held her face high and smiled so hard that her teeth couldn't even see her eyes. She reached out and pushed me, "Where's my brother?"

"I wish your brother good luck in his work, promotion and salary increase!" Mom said.

"I wish you good health!" I clinked glasses with my parents.

"Why is there only work? There is also my sister-in-law!" My sister said with a smile, "If they don't tell me, then I wish my brother can give me a sister-in-law this year!"

I poked her forehead and said, "Just mind yourself."

"What! I am blessing you." My sister rubbed her forehead.

My parents looked on with laughter.

"Come, come, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Mom greeted us.

The New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous, and the four of us crowded together in the kitchen to cook it. The kitchen was packed to the brim with the four of us.

"Brother, you eat vegetables." My sister gave me a meatball.

I looked at my sister's sly expression, took a bite of the meatball, and sure enough I tasted mustard. Without changing my expression, I ate the meatballs.

My sister was a little puzzled. She bit her chopsticks and looked at me and then at the meatballs, feeling a little hesitant.

Mom was about to eat meatballs when her sister stopped her.

"Oh, if you want to eat, isn't there still something in the bowl?" Mom was a little surprised, but she still gave the meatballs to her sister and went to pick them up again.

"Hey, I want this too!" My sister almost jumped up, "I've got all the meatballs today!" As she said that, she took a bite of the two meatballs with a tangled look on her face.

I burst out laughing, then choked and coughed.

Only then did the younger sister react, "You were holding back just now! I didn't make a mistake!"

Mom was still a little confused, "What are you two brothers and sisters doing?"

"Yunyun must have put something in when making the meatballs." Dad didn't take it seriously and ate the meatballs.

"Put mustard in." I took two sips of the drink to cover up the smell.

My sister kicked my calf under the table, "I said I couldn't make a mistake. I crushed a piece of it specially."

"You're too lame." I didn't agree and ate the remaining half of the meatball.

My sister didn't add much mustard to the meatballs, but the taste was a bit strange.

"You just want to tease your brother." Mom scolded.

My sister acts like a spoiled brat and talks plausibly about how I bullied her, and my mother talks about it again.

To be honest, between us two siblings, my mother favors me more than the younger sister. In my mother's words, my sister is what I want, not what she and my father want. At that time, I wanted a younger brother and sister, so they decided to have another child. I don't even remember making such a request. But since my mother said so and my father didn't object, I just took it as such and used it to tease my sister.

The New Year's Eve dinner at home lasted more than two hours because we were chatting and laughing. After dinner, we crowded together as a family in the kitchen to wash dishes, listening to the sound of the TV in the living room. Although there were few people, it still felt very lively.

"There are no fireworks for the Chinese New Year now, otherwise you would have lots of fun now." Dad said.

His mother glanced at him sideways, "You want to have fun, right? It's better not to set off fireworks. It's safer. People used to set off fireworks and they almost fell to our balcony and burned up. It was too dangerous."

I don’t remember this, but my sister pestered my mother to ask what was going on.

Fireworks have been banned for as long as my sister can remember, so she doesn’t know anything about them. The Spring Festival in her impression was so quiet.

My mother recalled, "They were the kind of long fireworks we used to set off with our hands, and they would fly like cannonballs. I don't know who was downstairs, but they would set them off against other people's windows, and they would still do it when the windows were closed." Okay, it just hit the glass. But there were also people who had the glass smashed, and they just opened the window and cursed. The people below were still laughing. Then there was a shot, and it fell on our balcony."

"Ouch!" my sister yelled.

"It fell on the balcony. It fell on the flower stand outside. It almost blew up the flower stand." Dad corrected.

"Anyway, something almost happened." Mom took over the topic and said firmly, "So I said, it's best to ban it, it's too dangerous."

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Today’s third update is over, good night everyone~