Don't be jealous of your daughter!

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Time flies, and the taste of the new year is coming.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, thousands of houses are lit up. The city has never been so noisy, and it has never been so peaceful.

Some people like to scatter their blood in groups, while others like to be alone and reflect on the past.Because there are all kinds of people in this city, there are unique stories that decorate every ordinary night.

"There are no legendary fireworks..." It was a regretful voice, and Miao Yue poked her head out of the window against the cold wind.

Matthew honestly cleaned up the messy dining table due to ordering a few extra takeaways to celebrate the New Year, and replied: "Well...the city has banned fireworks a few years ago. You really want to see?"

"Of course, after all, although electronic fireworks will replace them in our era in the future, I always feel that the smell of gunpowder is missing." Miao Yue inexplicably longs for these things that have been abandoned in the traditional sense.

While cleaning the table vigorously, Matthew shook his head: "There is a smell of gunpowder smoke, can you smell it from such a distance... I still want to watch electronic fireworks... Close the window quickly, are you freezing?" .”

"Okay... how you talk is getting more and more old-fashioned. Even if you are indeed my future mother, you are only now." Although Miao Yue really didn't want to admit it, she is actually older than her mother now!

Miao Yue pulled the window all the way, and then firmly pulled the bolt on, making a crisp "bang".

"Well, it's warm..." Matthew let out a comfortable sigh.

"The repertoire on New Year's Eve is to watch the Spring Festival Gala, right?" Miao Yue said enthusiastically.

"Huh? The Spring Festival Gala will still exist in a few decades, right?" Matthew didn't expect it. After all, the Spring Festival Gala is already dispensable to many people right now.

"That's right, the three of us will watch it together during the Chinese New Year." Miao Yue blamed, why the old horse seemed taken aback.

It seems that the Spring Festival Gala does not know how to revive it in the future.But speaking of it, the significance of any tradition lies in persistence, and it does not mean that it has any insurmountable advantages.

"Don't work tonight, let's watch it together?" Compared with the time when she just came back, Miao Yue got along with Matthew more intimately, "Although there is no mother, only our mother and I are left a bit deserted. "

It's hard to imagine the meticulous goddess watching the Spring Festival Gala...Will she be amused by various cross talk jokes?

The daughter said so, and of course Matthew followed suit: "It starts at eight o'clock, and I'll take a shower later."

"Okay." Miao Yue was still a little excited, and she opened the refrigerator door.Wow!There are two cans of fat house water left, one can for each person is just right!

Matthew went to the kitchen and came out after wringing out the rag, and saw Miao Yue happily holding two bottles of Coke in circles.

She hugged her daughter in surprise and took her to the room. The only TV set in the house was in Matthew's room.

"A bottle of Coke for 3 yuan can make you so happy. I doubt that you are just kidding me by saying that I will become a rich man in the future." Matthew wondered while turning on the TV.

"What kind of monster do you imagine the eldest lady of the rich family as a monster? Eat fairy fruits and fairy dew that mortals pay tribute to every day?" Miao Yue rolled comfortably on Matthew's bed, "My favorite in the future is a A functional drink similar to a combination of cola and coffee."

Matthew switched to the central set and asked, "These two flavors are mixed together? It sounds terrible..."

"No. This drink is called Energy, and the name is self-explanatory. It combines the taste of cola and the effect of coffee. When it comes to carbonated drinks in the future, Energy will be second to none." Miao Yue rolled the quilt on the bed until it was crumpled, and then Sitting up cross-legged, he explained.

Matthew has always indulged his daughter, allowing her to toss about on the bed, and asked self-consciously: "I really didn't expect that such a popular fairy happy water as Coke would be replaced in the future."

"Then we can't blame the latecomer Energy." Miao Yue replied after recalling for a moment, "Because Coke stopped production in 2037."

"Huh?" Matthew's eyes widened. Even though what Miao Yue shared with her was not an earth-shattering event, their common label "future" was enough to shock Matthew.

"Well..." Miao Yue showed an awkward expression, "Because the scientific research team later discovered that Coca-Cola can lead to a decrease in human sexual desire...Despite the improvement of medical technology in the future and the continuous extension of human life expectancy, the population continues to decline A large part of it is due to the plummeting birth rate. Experts may have picked Coke as a scapegoat."

"Sympathize with Coke for a second." Matthew put his palms together in prayer.

"Stop chatting, there is still a quarter of an hour to start. Go take a shower!" Miao Yue raised her lower body, stretched out her foot and kicked Maxiu.

Matthew obediently took the change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Miao Yue picked up the mobile phone that Matthew had left on the bed casually, and planned to play some games to pass the time, but in the process, she received a bunch of pop-up messages.

Fortunately, I didn't play any real-time combat games, otherwise I wouldn't have died several times...

Miao Yue touched the end of her hair and leaned against the head of the bed.I didn't expect Lao Ma to be so popular.She thought Lao Ma was a complete loner at this stage.

Although a little curious, Miao Yue is a person with principles and a bottom line, and she will not look into Lao Ma's personal privacy.So she almost closed her eyes and canceled the WeChat message notification, so that she could finally concentrate on playing a small game for a while.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Matthew came out of the bathroom humming a ditty. She had no plans to wash her hair today, so she casually rolled up her long hair.Even though he was still wearing cartoon pajamas, he was still a bit more feminine. No wonder the old horse would still look cute in front of his mother decades later.

"What song are you singing? It's pretty nice." Miao Yue asked while swiping the phone screen.

Matthew's native voice has a low range, coupled with more nasal resonance than ordinary people, she has an inexplicable sense of simplicity and honesty when she speaks.

But when she sings, her voice is completely different, not purely sweet or slender, but light and dynamic, massaging the listener's ears to the point.

"Huh? Did I sing it?" Matthew let his hair down, "Maybe it was unconscious, I didn't pay much attention, it must be some bad popular song..."

"Old horses are indeed old horses. Bad streets can be sung by you as spring and white snow." Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I am determined to welcome the new year with harmony and beauty.Miao Yue also restrained her poisonous tongue and blew rainbow farts on Matthew.

This may not be true, but Matthew still grinned cheerfully.

"China Central Television!"

"China Central Television!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, dear friends, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve. At this moment, we are broadcasting live for you in the No. [-] studio of CCTV..."

Ma Xiu climbed to the position next to Miao Yue, and lightly poked her shoulder: "The Spring Festival Gala has begun, stop playing with your phone, didn't you say to watch it together?"

"Oh." Miao Yue threw the phone back into Matthew's arms, "A lot of news came in just now, but I didn't read it."

"It's those guys..." Matthew muttered to himself, turned on the phone, and his fingers jumped up.

those guys?The tone sounds very familiar... And there's more than one? !

No wonder Miao Yue was so surprised, it was because Matthew's "social incompetence" attribute was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Miao Yue, who was empty-handed, could only focus on the Spring Festival Gala, even though several hosts were still chatting boringly with the audience in front of the TV.

The first program of this year's Spring Festival Gala is a song and dance performance.A few stars that Miao Yue didn't know were dressed beamingly and stood in the center of the stage, while the rest of the backup dancers were swaying enchantingly around the back.

"Ahhh—" Miao Yue was not hungry, but yawned sincerely, more than when praising the old horse, and tears overflowed her eyes.

"The Spring Festival Gala in 2020 is really boring." Miao Yue complained and bumped into Matthew who was beside her with her elbow.

"Hmm." Only his voice was heard.

"It's fake singing at first glance, and the mouth shape of the man in the middle is half a beat away."

"oh oh."

"It's okay, it's okay, the woman on the right is also very fake, holding the microphone so far away, and the volume is so high that she doesn't blush or breathe."

"Uh-huh."

"Hey! What's the matter with you!" Miao Yue was completely angry.

Matthew trembled in fright, and the phone almost fell to the ground in a perfect parabola, and his body was smashed to pieces.

The author has something to say:

Misuse of idioms actually made such a low-level mistake has been revised! ! !