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Chapter 262 Do you think you can hide it from us?(2/2)

【Xu Xing】:What is my secretary doing?

[Yan Chi Jian]: Mr. Xu, I am staying with Director Yao.

【Xu Xing】: Already at Yao Yuanyuan’s house?

[Yan Chi Jian]: Uh-huh, we are making dumplings, look at the circle of friends.

After saying that, Yan Chijuan posted a message on WeChat Moments.

Xu Xing clicked on his circle of friends and took a look.

【Yan Chi Vinegar】: Making dumplings for Chinese New Year~

There were comments soon below.

[Yao Yuanyuan]: The level needs to be improved.

[Xu Niannian]: I also want to eat jealous dumplings!

【Xu Xing】: Remember to make some for us when you come back after the New Year.

Li Zhibin liked it again and said nothing.

At the same time, Yan Hongzhi also silently liked it.

After walking out of the park, Li Zhibin said goodbye to the three of them. On the way back, Xu Xing bought rice wine and salt and sent them to the kitchen when he got home. He wanted to show his filial piety and help, but was kicked out and had to go to the living room.

Play chess with grandpa.

Grandpa and grandson washed the dishes together last night, thanks to chess.

"Grandpa, you have no regrets."

"The sky is brighter when you step back. Young people, don't talk too much. My hands were shaking just now. It's cold."

After playing two games of chess, lunch was ready.

Everyone dealt with it briefly at noon, and then got completely busy in the afternoon.

The round table is covered on the Eight Immortals table, and all kinds of dishes are placed on the table. Small wine glasses and chopsticks are placed around it, rice wine is poured in, candles are lit directly opposite the door, and the New Year ancestor worship begins.

A family of nine sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting while watching TV. When the time came, they would come forward to worship and worship their ancestors according to their seniority.

Until about five o'clock in the evening, paper money was burned in the black iron pot. After the last worship, the candles were blown out, the wine glasses and chopsticks were put away, and at half past five, the food was heated and filled with food.

The New Year’s Eve dinner on the table is full of aroma.

News and weather forecasts are playing on the TV.

It snowed heavily outside the house again.

The door of the house was closed tightly, and after turning on the air conditioner, it quickly became warm.

"After the New Year this year, how old are you already? 22 years old?" Huang Xiuzhen asked while eating her meal, "You will graduate from college in one year, right?"

"Yeah." Xu Niannian nodded, "I'm still a junior in college now, and I'll graduate in another year and a half."

"Have you found your partner in school?" Huang Xiuzhen asked with a smile.

"Where did the match come from?" Bi Wenli pouted, "I think she couldn't find one on her own. After she graduates, her family will go on a blind date for him. I know several little sisters, and all of them have good conditions at home."

When Xu Niannian heard what they said, he subconsciously glanced at Xu Xing and whispered: "I will find it myself."

That was all the talk at the dinner table, and there was nothing else to talk about.

Sometimes we can even talk about the price of the food for several minutes.

The most classic ones are how much a pound of pork costs, how much it usually costs, how much it goes up during the Chinese New Year, which market is cheaper, and how much you bargain.

Another example is sharing your cooking experience, what should you pay attention to when making this pig's trotters, and what are your own unique secret recipes?

After skipping the topic about Xu Niannian's blind date, everyone talked about the content of this year's Spring Festival Gala and the celebrities who will appear.

After eating for more than an hour and it was already past 7 pm, Xu Niannian glanced at the expressions of everyone present, and then pretended to be careless and said: "You don't know, right? Xu Xing opened a company.

"

"Ah?" Grandma Huang Xiuzhen was stunned for a moment.

Bi Wenli was also a little surprised: "What?"

"What's going on?" Grandpa Xu Lisong looked confused, "What kind of company does he, a college student, open?"

"Haha." Before Xu Niannian could continue, Xu Jian next to him said calmly while peeling the shrimp shells, "He is a kid who can do a lot of things. He opened a company next to the school, and it looks like he is doing business.

It’s very big and has received investment.”

As soon as these words came out, it was Xu Niannian, Xu Yi and Xu Xing's turn to be surprised.

What the hell?

Is it possible that your parents already knew this?

Xu Xing opened his mouth, wondering if it was the news revealed by Pei Qinglan?

"You still think you can hide it?" Xu Jian felt much relieved after seeing Xu Xing's unexpected expression, and felt that he had gained back a little, "Your classmates told me."

Um?

It wasn't Pei Qinglan who said it, but a classmate?

Could it be that guy Li Zhibin stabbed him in the back?

"Can you two stop playing riddles here?" Xu Lisong said impatiently, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing." Sun Wanhui chuckled, "This guy just came up with the idea out of nowhere and opened a company that orders food and delivers food. The business seems to be very good."

uh-huh?

Hearing this, the expressions of Xu Xing and others suddenly became wonderful.

[Friendly py]: "I was Hermione's little nanny at Hogwarts"——

Dumbledore: "Lovell, you should know the consequences of getting into trouble, right?"

Lovell Grindelwald: "Lovell is just a little wolf, Lovell doesn't know!"

This is the story of a little wolf cub who was raised by Dumbledore, but whose surname was Grindelwald and signed a contract with Hermione. It was the last forbidden wolf in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

Although his body is in the shape of a wolf, his intelligence is no less than that of a human being. What will happen if such a little wolf inadvertently turns into a human form? What changes will it bring to the magical world?

Lovell Grindelwald: "Listen up, Malfoy. My father is the first Dark Lord, and my mother is the strongest white wizard. The headmaster of Gryffindor College and I have caught mice together. I can stand out from other professors."

Going to the toilet in my arms, you mean Snape? He is my shit-sweeper - are you comparing my background with me?"

Professors: (f*ck)

Lovell Grindelwald: Hermione save me!
Chapter completed!
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