System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Liu Yumu returned from playing. As soon as she entered the door, she heard everyone talking about adding a younger brother or sister. She couldn't help but look at the only lady in the living room.

"Ning Ning is pregnant?"

Qing Ning kicked Ye Chong with a black face and said angrily: "It's all your fault!"

Ye Chong was stunned: No, isn't his son the leader? Why is it all his fault?

...Okay, whatever Qingqing says is whatever it is.

Qing Ning rolled her eyes at Ye Chong, turned to Liu Yumu and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense, it's nothing!"

Liu Yumu curled her lips and smiled: "Yeah, I understand~"

Ye Qingluo and Camille looked at each other, holding back their laughter and saying nothing.

Ye Chong was afraid that his wife would become angry, so he quickly changed the topic and asked: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, should we think about how to celebrate the New Year?"

Speaking of the New Year, everyone became excited. Even Pu Pu, who had followed Liu Yumu back, and the big kittens, all happily participated.

The little white tiger's IQ is obviously much higher than that of the little lioness Qingshan. Qingshan doesn't know what the New Year means at all, but seeing that everyone is happy, he also runs around the living room excitedly.

The little white tiger sat directly on Ye Qingluo's feet, holding Ye Qingluo's legs with his two front paws and howling.

[I want to eat Dandan! Eat delicious food during the Chinese New Year! Eat Dan Dan! ]

Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes and looked at the noisy little white tiger, and thought to himself: Forget it, it’s the New Year.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow night. Now, go and play by yourself." Ye Qingluo shook his feet and said disgustedly: "Go out for a run. Do you know how much you weigh now?"

[Xiaobai is growing taller! ]

"Xiao Bai? Who named you?"

[who? ]

Who knows who named the little white tiger? Anyway, everyone who sees it calls it little white.

This is due to the fact that there are not many animals in the Star Alliance, and ordinary people do not have animals to keep. If it were placed in the 21st century, the title "Xiaobai" would be unpopular!

After driving away the little white tiger, Miao Zai and Qingshan also gathered around, looking at Ye Qingluo eagerly.

"..."

"Don't worry, there's delicious food here. Come on, let's go!"

Ye Qingluo waved away the big cats and kittens, then lay down on the sofa with a bang, turning his face to face Pu Pu who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet.

"uncle."

"……what do you want?"

Pu Pu blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I want a flying machine!"

"Ha! I think you want to go to heaven!"

"Yes, yes!"

"...Your uncle and I don't even have a flying machine!"

Ye Qingluo pushed away Pu Pu's little face and said angrily: "The Chinese New Year is all about eating and drinking well, don't think about things that you don't have. Your uncle bought you a game console, and you can log in to the game with your student registration number. .”

When Pu Pu heard about the game console, he immediately put aside the matter of the aircraft. After Ye Qingluo handed the game console to him, he hugged the game console and huddled to the edge of the sofa to study by himself.

Ye Qingluo shook his head, feeling very vicissitudes of life for a moment, feeling like he was rushing to become a parent in advance.

***

On New Year's Eve for flower growers, it is a custom in many places to stay awake until the end of the Spring Festival Gala every year.

Later, after his parents passed away, Ye Qingluo would turn on the TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala. He felt lonely by himself, so he complained to netizens in the group while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The Spring Festival Gala is really something we can’t live without.

Maybe it’s because many people think so that today, thousands of years later, the Spring Festival Gala is still alive and well!

Ye Qinghe hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, and finally returned to Capital Star at noon on New Year's Eve.

Of course, Hua Lingchen came back with him.

Ye Qingluo approached his brother and asked in a low voice: "Brother, you won't follow Brother Hua to celebrate the New Year there, will you?"

Ye Qinghe glanced sideways at his younger brother and snorted coldly: "What? I came back to steal your position as your only favorite? Are you asking me to leave in a hurry?"

"It's unfair! How can it be?? I just, I just see that Brother Hua has no intention of leaving..."

Ye Qingluo raised his chin and motioned Ye Qinghe to look at the small building in the front yard. Apart from the two brothers, all the other people and animals in the family were there.

Hua Lingchen, on the other hand, was sitting on the square terrace drinking tea and chatting with Ye Chong, Qing Ning and Liu Yumu.

Ye Qinghe looked back at his younger brother, grinned, and ruffled his younger brother's hair angrily: "What have you been thinking about all day long? They are talking about business."

"(???.???)????"

"Ugh? Do they have anything serious to talk about? Are you talking about when you will get the certificate?"

"..."

Ye Qinghe frowned, pinched his face with both hands, and sneered: "Ye Qingluo, why are you becoming more and more gossipy? Boys, can you stop being so gossipy!"

"Where am I going now! Everyone is gossiping, okay!"

Ye Qingluo hissed, slapped his brother's claws away, rubbed his cheeks and complained: "Ever since I got better, you have been bullying others more and more!"

Ye Qinghe raised his hand: "Hey! Are you itchy?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Ye Qingluo was still very aware of current affairs and asked quickly: "Since it's not about you... what are they talking about?"

"Tsk! Fortunately, you are the first person to know Liu Yumu. Did you know that she wants to film a movie?"

"Huh? Filming??"

Ye Qinghe shrugged and nodded, then took a sip of the juice.

Until Hua Lingchen came over and asked him how he could help, Ye Qingluo hadn't figured out why Liu Yumu suddenly wanted to film. What had she gone through without him knowing! !

Hua Lingchen helped put up Spring Festival couplets before leaving. When he left, he took many scrolls of Spring Festival couplets with him and gave them to several seniors "on the way".

These Spring Festival couplets were written with pen, ink, paper and inkstone provided by Ye Qingluo and written by Ye Qinghe.

The red paper for writing the Spring Festival couplets was given by Xiao Rui. Although the number of Star Alliance plants is gradually increasing, it is not so abundant that they can produce paper at will. Even if it is made of bamboo, the officials are reluctant to part with lush bamboo.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets, it’s time to prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

In the city where Ye Qingluo lived in his previous life, if he returns to his hometown during the Chinese New Year, his family will actually pay more attention to the meal on the first day of the new year. They will be busy making final preparations on New Year's Eve, so dinner will be much simpler.

However, this is rarely the case in urban areas, and many relatives and friends will choose to have dinner together on New Year’s Eve.

In the Star Alliance, the flower-growing family has been getting better and better in the past two years. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the meals on New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year will be sumptuous.

Camille was browsing Xingbo while helping to wash the fruits. He was curious about what everyone was doing during the New Year, so he glanced at the live broadcast area and was suddenly surprised: "Lolo, there are so many people cooking on live broadcasts! Should we also open one? live streaming!!"

Ye Qingluo, who was making dumplings with his parents, raised his head and glanced at Camille's enlarged projection screen, shook his head and said: "There are too many dishes to prepare today, I don't have time to..."

Before he finished his words of rejection, Anhua silently reminded:

[Internet celebrity Hua Sanshao on Xingbo invites you to jointly broadcast the live broadcast. The content of the live broadcast is: New Year’s Eve dinner for crying children. . . This guy is so mean, but...]

"But it looks fun!"

Ye Qingluo squinted his eyes and smiled: "Then I will start a live broadcast. Don't worry, everyone will be avatars~"