Little Dumb and the Twins

Jiang's mother looked forward to the stars and the moon and finally hoped that Jiang Xinghai would go home for dinner. Although the New Year's Eve dinner had already passed, it was still considered a mother-son reunion meal.

Fortunately, she didn't know that Jiang Xinghai was threatened by Jiang Xingchen.

"If you don't come again, I have plenty of ways to freeze your card."

Sitting at the dinner table, Jiang Xinghai gnashed his teeth and finished the meal under Jiang Xingchen's smiling eyes.

After eating, eat fruit, and chat with Jiang Ma after eating fruit.

Jiang Ma is outside, a beautiful, smart and capable high school girl.

At home, she is the same as the mother in the world. The parents are short-tempered and nagging endlessly.

In particular, she and Xinghai, her long-lost son, really have too much to talk about.

His stepfather avoided him early on, and it was rare for Jiang Xinghai to sit quietly on the sofa, listening to his mother tell the story of the past.

The rare warm atmosphere was broken by a doorbell.

A group of friends or relatives of the stepfather came outside the villa.

It's also weird, they're on the big night, and they're here to pay New Year's greetings.

The point is, they brought a bunch of kids with them.

The children of Aunt Liu who Jiang Xingchen took on the high-speed rail back then were also listed. They were still children at the time, but now they are a bunch of Aunt Liu's children.

Jiang Xingchen foresaw his tragic future...

There are several mahjong tables set up at home.

The two Jiang family brothers were pushed out of the house to take care of their children.

Under the leadership of Aunt Liu’s children, the children took out their own collection of firecrackers one after another. Some of them stood still on the ground, some of them exploded on the spot, some of them shot into the sky, and some of them danced around sparks after they were lit. of......

"Big brother, we heard that your house has a big garden where fireworks can be set off! Why don't you take us to play!!!"

Jiang Xingchen grabbed Jiang Xinghai who was about to go out.

Well, it turned out that they all came to my garden to have sex.

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Xiao Ya received a video invitation from Jiang Xingchen. At that time, he was nestling on the small sofa watching TV with his grandmother. When the bell rang, he was startled.

Grandma's house doesn't have WiFi, but Xiao Ya can't use up her monthly data traffic, not to mention it's a call from her deskmate!

Be sure to pick it up! ! !

Xiao Ya hid in her bedroom amidst her grandmother's strange smile, and tapped to answer with trembling hands.

The goal is a rain of fireworks.

Colorful, extremely gorgeous in the night sky.

The sound from that end was very noisy, except for the sound of fireworks coming from a distance, most of them were children's laughter and noise.

The phone was playing loudly, Xiao Ya looked at the bedroom door guiltily, took out the earphone from under the pillow and plugged it in.

The screen on the other party's mobile phone switched, and a familiar handsome face flashed in front of the front camera.

Jiang Xingchen held up the phone with one hand, and took out the earphones from his pocket with the other to put them on.

In an instant, Xiao Ya's world became much quieter.

"Xiao Ya, can you hear me?"

The magnetic voice of an adolescent boy came to his ear, and Xiao Ya's cochlea was itchy while wearing earphones, as if the tablemate he was thinking of was talking in his ear.

The first video chat with someone, Xiao Ya blushed unapologetically.

Fortunately, the picture is not high-definition, and the room lights are not very bright.

"Nod?" Jiang Xingchen stared at the screen, the little mute was motionless, he thought the network card was broken.

Xiao Ya nodded hurriedly.

"It's good if you can hear it." Jiang Xingchen smiled, turned around with the camera on his face, and used the front camera to take a picture of the night scene behind him, "New Year's fireworks for you, new year, happy, happy!"

The picture is so beautiful.

How good time stands still at this moment.

He stood under the fireworks, shining unbelievably, and the fireworks became his foil.

His eyebrows, his smile, his black and white down jacket, everything about him, was deeply engraved into someone's mind on the night of the Chinese New Year.

Such dazzling fireworks.

Such a dazzling boy.

Suddenly, Xiao Ya seemed to have been scalded in the eyes, so hot that he wanted to cry.

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