My daughter is so annoying

Guo Huan was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, when he heard the phone ringing, he hurried to the room to pick it up, turned on the hands-free and put it on the washbasin.

"heo?"

"Heo shit, it's me, Fang Ming."

Guo Huan froze, and then smiled: "Why did you think of calling me?"

"I'm on winter vacation here. I have nothing to do. I'll talk to you."

"I just woke up and I'm brushing my teeth now."

Fang Ming asked, "Are you going home for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"This..." Guo Huan sighed helplessly, "The course is tight, so I probably won't be able to go back."

"guessed."

Guo Huan rinsed his mouth, took a towel and a basin, and asked while receiving water, "How are you doing in China?"

"I'm fine."

"How far have you and Yang Xueqing developed?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Let's just start, don't worry, there are still a few years left in college anyway."

"That's right, I really envy you guys in the same university. Sisi and I haven't talked on the phone for more than a month. Every time I call her, she's either going to class or going to take a shower. Sigh, long-distance relationships are too difficult."

Fang Ming didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only comfort him: "A few years go by quickly, take your time."

"That's the only way to comfort myself."

"Okay, then you are busy, I'll go to bed first, it's almost eleven o'clock here."

"Well, hang up."

Nothing happened overnight, and for the next few days, Fang Qing would be called into her room by Fang Qing every day, playing games and watching movies with her, and occasionally meeting that little star online, Fang Qing would also pull her into the room to play together for a few minutes. Bundle.

Over time, Fang Qing also got out a lot of her personal information.

For example, I know that her name is Li Jiaxin, I know that she is only this year, and I also know that she is studying at the Shanghai Academy of Drama, and she is Fang Qing's junior.

Because of this relationship, Fang Qing's favorability towards the little sister she met online increased a lot.

And so until the end of the year was approaching.

Tao Yuer finally didn't have to go to the company anymore.

Fang Ming worked as a horse boy for his two sisters for a few days, and finally ushered in the New Year's Eve in such a holiday rhythm.

Yang Yueyue bought Fang Ming a new set of clothes as usual, implying something new every year.

As a result, Fang Qing clamored for new clothes after seeing it.

Yang Yueyue threw her a sentence: "How old are you, if you want new clothes, buy them yourself."

After Fang Qing finished listening, she could only look at Fang Cheng aggrievedly. Fang Cheng secretly stuffed Fang Qing with a few red banknotes, and Fang Qing immediately beamed with joy.

Fang Ming knew that what his sister lacked was not money, but love.

After a casual meal at noon, Fang Cheng, Fang Ming and his son posted Spring Festival couplets outside the door, and Shen Qianqian and Ming Chuan Qianmei who happened to be next door were also posting them there, but it was windy today, and the two women made a couplet. It's been a long time and I haven't posted it yet.

"Aunt Shen, let me help you." Fang Ming stepped forward to help.

"Thank you, Mingming."

"fine."

After helping them put up the Spring Festival couplets, Fang Ming also received a red envelope for the New Year, but he declined it twice. The kindness was hard to turn down, but Fang Ming still accepted it.

In the evening, a family of five sat on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala. Yang Yueyue was making dumplings while watching the song and dance show. There were too many things to do today and no time in the afternoon, but according to the custom of my hometown, dumplings were eaten on the morning of the first day of the new year. So it can only be packed at night.

After watching a praise, Yang Yueyue suddenly said curiously: "This year's Spring Festival Gala, Chenghai Entertainment has a few artists."

Fang Cheng said: "I don't know."

Tao Yu'er laughed and said, "Seven people were involved in total."

"That's quite a lot this year. In previous years, there were only four or five."

"Ah."

The reason why Chenghai Entertainment can achieve the current results is largely because of Tao Yuer's good management. In the past two years, she has successively increased the difficulty of the assessment of trainees, and the overall quality of artists under Chenghai has been improved. According to the standard, Girls' Generation Li Xueer and the others estimated that they would be eliminated in the third round at most.

But these things, Tao Yu'er knows, Fang Cheng knows, Yang Yueyue, Fang Qing, and Fang Qing don't know.

"The skit is here, husband, go and close the door, the firecrackers are too noisy." Yang Yueyue reminded.

The firecrackers outside have not stopped since the evening.

Fang Cheng gave Fang Ming a wink, and Fang Ming quickly went to close the door.

While the whole family was watching the skits, Fang Ming started sending happy New Year messages to some people with his mobile phone, and finally sent a small red envelope of 200 yuan to the dormitory group.

As soon as it was sent out, it was snatched up by Jin Yinan, Wang Chao, and Zhou Yong.

Jin Yinan: "Thank you boss, happy new year boss."

Dynasty: "Thank you boss, happy new year boss 1"

Zhou Yong: "Thank you dad, happy new year boss."

Zhou Yong: "Crap! One letter is missing"

Zhou Yong withdrew a message.

Fang Ming smiled and replied, "It's New Year's Eve, don't misrepresent your father."

"Hahaha."

After the skit was over, it was time for the martial arts performance that is held every year in the Spring Festival Gala.

Nude monks with their upper bodies displayed all kinds of weapons and kung fu on the stage.

The whole family obviously had no interest in this, and they were all looking at their phones. In the end, Fang Qing asked, "Why do you usually take off your shirt when fighting?"

Fang Ming blurted out, "Because taking off his pants will make him look a bit weird."

"Puchi..." Tao Yu'er couldn't help laughing after listening.