Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know how long she had been chatting with Jiang Zizhuo, nor did she know what the two of them said afterwards, nor did she know how she hung up the phone. She stood alone on the balcony, blushing and smiling foolishly.

This phone call was the best New Year's gift in her heart. Sometimes she would think that maybe Jiang Zizhuo was like a poppy for her, with a fatal temptation. Although she knew it was poisonous, she knew that it was likely to be injured, but she could not stop the temptation.

After standing on the balcony for a long time, the redness on his face finally dissipated, and the beauty in his heart stopped emerging, then he returned to the living room, sat upright on the sand, and watched the Spring Festival Gala in a straight line.

Ling's mother and aunt were playing cards all the time, but they didn't notice Ling Xiaoxiao's strangeness. Instead, Ling Fan, who was playing games, looked at her a few more times, and smiled at her with malicious intentions.

"Sister, who called you just now? Why did you look out of your mind after answering the call?" Ling Fan stuffed the game controller into Ling Yi's hand and came to Ling Xiaoxiao's side.

Ling Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look, picked up an orange from the coffee table and started peeling it: "What kind of absent-mindedness? Do you know how to use idioms?"

Seeing that she refused to admit it, Ling Fan grinned and picked up an orange: "The eldest sister is in high school, they are all girls. Some things should be understood, but she just doesn't know what the uncle and uncle know what the reaction is."

This dead child is very precocious, and he has learned to threaten her! Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her without looking at her: "Then you go and ask, I'm curious about their reactions. There's no way. Your elder sister, I'm so ordinary. Not to mention going to junior high school, no one calls my house even when I'm in high school. I really don't know what my parents will react."

Ling Fan paused the orange hand and made a call, which was definitely insidious. Although she didn't have much contact with this elder sister, she saw her big eyes rumbling around and her look of teasing Ling Yi during dinner and knew it was not easy to mess with. Ling Fan held the half-peeled orange and retreated.

The Spring Festival Gala is not as good as Ling Xiaoxiao's impression. After all, she has seen all the crosstalk sketches, and she can't be happy after hearing those jokes. After sitting for a while, she still feels bored, so she picked up the reference book and started reading...

Although Jiang Zizhuo wanted to give her a small meal, she still didn't understand the big pot rice. People with an average IQ like her should remember that diligence can make up for their shortcomings. Taking shortcuts will only make the foundation unstable.

This year, I made dumplings. Because there were too many people, no child could use it. Ling Xiaoxiao washed her hands and was pushed aside. She had no choice but to continue reading. If Brother Zhen knew that she was reading and doing questions on New Year's Eve, she would definitely despise her again.

Thinking of those roommates, Ling Xiaoxiao took out her cell phone and gave each of them a New Year's greeting text message. During the holidays, everyone is probably busy with family affairs and has never contacted each other much. She only reported safety on the holidays. After a few days, Ling Xiaoxiao found that she missed Brother Zhen a little...

Brother Zhen was as narcissistic as ever, and the text messages he came were full of self-feeling. Ling Xiaoxiao smiled while reading and chatting with her. Seeing Brother Zhen replying the message so diligently, he could guess that this girl would definitely be bored at home. It would be great if the other party was also in Ancheng, and he could still make an appointment to come out to play together.

In the middle of the night, my aunt and the others cooked the dumplings and brought them up. New Year's Eve of another year came. Ling Yi happily threw down the game controller and ran over. He liked to eat dumplings the most. He would not get tired of eating dumplings every day. Unfortunately, my aunt was lazy. Except for holidays, she would not be able to make them without wrapping them, and she always said that the filling was not clean and refused to buy them for him.

"Sister, the coins in the dumplings are mine, you can't grab them from me." Ling Yi picked up a plate of dumplings and placed them in front of him to protect him.

"Why are you snatching me? So much? Eat slowly." Ling Xiaoxiao sat down beside him, helped him flip the dumplings on the plate, and then picked up a few for him and hung them aside.

When the little aunt made dumplings, she still put three brand new coins, which was a good omen, and everyone wanted to eat them. Ling Xiaoxiao thought about eating the coins by herself during the Chinese New Year last year. She was indeed successfully admitted to the No. 8 Middle School in the next year and made many good friends. Of course, the most important thing was to let her meet Jiang Zizhuo, which was a good omen.

The second aunt came over and asked Mu Zhi to eat more and strive to eat coins. In the new year, Mu Zhi was going to take the high school entrance examination. Because the implementation of the talent plan is still a provincial joint examination, his grades are not good or bad. If he works hard, although he can't get into the experimental middle school, the city focus at his doorstep can still be considered.

Mu Zhi obediently swallowed it into his mouth one by one. Ling Dad and his friends took a sip of wine and ate a dumpling with Maotai that they hadn't been willing to drink at night. It was very moist, but maybe Ling Dad had luck, so he ate the first coin without eating a few.

When Ling Yi and Mu Zhi saw that one of the coins was missing, they even stuffed them into their mouths. Unfortunately, the two behind were eaten by their second uncle and the other was eaten by their younger aunt.

The second aunt was a little disappointed, so she patted Mu Zhi on the shoulder and comforted him and said, "It's okay, your father will eat it, you will eat it. There will definitely be no problem in the middle school entrance exam. Then we can definitely get into a key high school when we try it hard.

Mu Zhi nodded seriously, and he was already used to what his mother said...

The bell rang at midnight, and Ling Xiaoxiao received a text message from Jiang Zizhuo on her phone. The simple words "Happy New Year" made her heart fly in an instant, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not stop.

After eating dumplings, Ling Fan set up another table of mahjong in the living room, pulled Ling Xiaoxiao and Mu Zhi and the others to play. Ling Xiaoxiao held her cell phone and happily replied to the text message and sat at the table.

"I'm going to win all your New Year's money later, no one is allowed to cry at that time." Ling Xiaoxiao said.

"Sister is talking big again. Let me tell you that my brother and I are having a good time. You will definitely lose all your pocket money at that time." Ling Yi was the first to express dissatisfaction and retorted with a pout.

Ling Xiaoxiao reached out and pinched his chubby face: "If you can win, you will win all of them. My sister is in a good mood today and is not afraid of losing money."

The four of them started to vote for the dealer. As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao finished the bid, she received a text message from Jiang Zizhuo, asking her what she was doing and whether she was doing the questions again. Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and told him that she was playing mahjong with her brother, and that her brother would win all his pocket money.

Jiang Zizhuo felt her good mood and replied to a few text messages, saying that he would also find someone to play mahjong. Ling Xiaoxiao smiled at her phone and looked up at her three younger brothers looking at her cards seriously. For the first time, she felt that she should be kind enough to coax them to play.
Chapter completed!