Classmates, stop chasing me. The freshman beauty is my girlfriend.

The first day of the Chinese New Year.

"Crackle, crackle~~~"

The sound of firecrackers one after another woke up the people in the village.

Outside, it was lively.

Countless children wearing new clothes, holding small firecrackers or small fireworks, blasting dog shit on the road and cow dung in the fields.

Or they used a small broken bowl or bottle cap to cover the firecrackers and ignite them, and then they flew into the sky with a bang.

When neighbors meet, they all say to each other happily: "Happy New Year."

In every household, someone is busy in the kitchen, and relatives and friends are playing cards in the living room.

The rest of the people sit on the sofa and chat about everything, and the coffee table is full of New Year's goods.

Lin Senmu opened his eyes, touched the phone and shouted into the microphone: "Happy New Year, my dear wife, Happy New Year, sister Yingge!"

"Um~~"

Ji Yingge was in a light sleep and woke up faintly.

After a moment of conscious thought, she realized that the sister was calling her, so she said, "Brother Sensen, Happy New Year!"

Lin Senmu continued to shout, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, get up, it's the first day of the new year."

"Hmph, I got up a long time ago. I sent a message in the group. I waited for you for a long time, but no one woke up, so I went to the bathroom to wash up."

Jiang Yuan's voice sounded from far to near, and then she said, "Happy New Year, Sensen, Happy New Year, Yingying."

"Happy New Year, Yuanyuan~"

Ji Yingge wished each other well.

Jiang Yuan continued, "Congratulations on your prosperity, give me the red envelope, Sensen, Yingying, I'll give it to you!"

Lin Senmu switched from the group chat to the small window and sent a 'Happy New Year' red envelope to each of the two little ones.

Then he received the love red envelope from his girlfriend.

"Hehe."

Jiang Yuan received Lin Senmu's red envelope. After seeing the amount of 200, her little face was happy, and she knew what it meant.

Ji Yingge received red envelopes from Lin Senmu and Jiang Yuan, 200 yuan and 520 yuan respectively.

She thought for a moment and sent a 999 with the note: "Friendship lasts forever."

Jiang Yuan clicked on the red envelope and then told Ji Yingge in a voice message: "Yingbao, you have to eat well."

"Yuanbao, I bought a lot of New Year's goods and vegetables, so you won't be hungry."

Ji Yingge laughed. The coffee table in her living room was also filled with snacks, and the refrigerator was filled with meat and vegetables bought in advance.

Lin Senmu was not convenient to say these, so after washing up, he went downstairs to the hall.

"Happy New Year, Mom and Dad, Happy New Year, Grandpa and Grandma, Happy New Year."

Qi Xiuyuan and Qin Zhaomian came over first, handed Lin Senmu a red envelope, and said blessings, "Bring a wife back to grandma and grandma as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Lin Senmu smiled.

Ye Qingyun didn't bother with her son today. After giving him the red envelope, she said in a gentle voice, "The kitchen is keeping the dried longans warm and boiling eggs. Come and have breakfast."

"Yeah."

Lin Senmu's parents have only one child in three generations, so no matter how old he is, whether he has a family or not, he gets red envelopes every year.

Not much, a total of three 200 yuan red envelopes.

When he finished breakfast, the living room was already crowded.

All the villagers came to wish the two old men Lin and Ye a happy new year, and Lin Feng gave out red envelopes with a bright smile.

Lin Senmu didn't need to wish anyone a happy new year. Although most people present were older than him, they were all juniors.

He didn't need to give red envelopes either, because he was still a child!

But Lin Senmu didn't go over to show his face, and went up the stairs to chat with the two little ones.

On the first day of the new year, those who stayed at the Lin family for dinner were all direct cousins ​​within three generations.

At noon, afternoon and evening, there is a mahjong table and a table of "Pao Hu Zi" cards, which is a custom in the Hunan and Chu areas.

There was an episode during the period, and Lin Feng gathered a table of cards.

Ye Qingyun came over and whispered: "Still playing cards, it's time to make dinner, go to the kitchen to help mom."

After that, she went into the kitchen.

Lin Feng was addicted to playing cards and was a little unresponsive.

Lin Senmu was eating tangerines at the time, and whispered, "Go, my mom will give you a chance to get along."

"Oh, oh, someone come to take my place, if you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's yours."

Lin Feng casually summoned a younger generation to come over.

Starting from the second day of the Chinese New Year, the seven members of the Lin family began to visit relatives at their homes.

Lin Senmu stayed at his relatives' homes in the village during the day, and went back to talk to the two little ones in the evening.

This situation continued until the sixth day of the Chinese New Year.

On the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, he went to visit the home of "aunt" Lin Xiuyue in Qizhou County, Yancheng City.

In the evening, after driving grandparents back to the village, Lin Senmu, Lin Feng, and Ye Qingyun returned to Xingcheng. Because Ye Qingyun's annual leave was only until this day, Lin Feng's company also had a lot of trivial matters waiting for him to deal with. Late at night, they arrived at the "Times City" community. Lin Feng put some of the gifts he received on the coffee table, then sat on the sofa, unwilling to leave."Oh, I'm so tired. I don't want to go back to the villa."

Ye Qingyun didn't bother to pay attention to him and went straight back to her room to wash up.

Lin Senmu admired his mother very much. She had agreed to his father staying at this house, but she had to wink at him.

He had to convey Ye Qingyun's meaning in his own name, "Dad, if you don't want to go back, just stay in the guest room."

"What do you know? Don't arrange for me."

Lin Feng picked his ears.

"Then where do you sleep? It's a bit inconvenient to sleep with me!"

Lin Senmu looked a little embarrassed. If he slept with Lin Feng, it would be inconvenient to connect with Jiang Yuan.

But after all, he is his father, so it doesn't matter if he really has to make do with one night.

"Who wants to sleep with you?"

Lin Feng muttered casually, and then said arrogantly, "Your father made a bet with you that I will not stay in the guest room tonight. Do you believe it?"

"Oh, I don't believe it. Can you still enter my mother's room?"

Lin Senmu glanced at his father.

Lin Feng went to the storage room for a walk, and after coming out, he shook the "key" of the master bedroom at Lin Senmu.

Seeing this, Lin Senmu was terrified, "Dad, don't hurt me, I don't care about you, I'm going back to my room first."

After saying that, he ran away, fearing that he would be implicated later.

Lin Feng stared at the closed door of the master bedroom and said to himself: "Go in or not?"

"I have boasted in front of my son. If I don't go in, my majestic image as a father will be downgraded, right?"

Lin Feng stood up in a flash.

Then he inserted the key into the keyhole and turned the door handle.

Soon, a shout of shame and anger rang out in the master bedroom: "Lin Feng, I'm going to fight you."

"What does it have to do with me? I came in to get the quilt, but there's none in the guest room."

"Then why don't you wait until I finish my shower before coming in?"

"How do I know you have this habit now, throwing all your clothes on the bed."

Ye Qingyun was getting dressed in the bathroom, and she yelled angrily, "I can do whatever I want by myself, Lin Feng, you old bastard."

"Wrong, wrong."

Lin Feng's voice rang out in the room.

After Ye Qingyun came out, she looked at the situation in the room and widened her eyes again, "Didn't you say you were going to get the quilt? Why are you sleeping on the floor in my bedroom?"

"I just boasted in front of my son, you don't want me to be laughed at by my son, right?"

After they met face to face, Lin Feng didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and he acted pitifully.

Then, he played the emotional card again, "Qingyun, we've been doing this for a week in our hometown. I promise, today is the last night."

"Hmph."

Ye Qingyun glanced coldly, sat at the dressing table, and blew her hair in front of the mirror.

Lin Feng ran over happily, "Qingyun, I'll help you."

"Hmph."

It's unknown whether Ye Qingyun chose to agree or refuse.