daily bloodline

Chapter 118 Accompaniment and Special Effects

"Happy New Year, grandpa! Happy New Year, grandma! Happy New Year, grandpa! Happy New Year, grandpa!"

After entering the house, Su Ying greeted the elders one by one.

After the elders exchanged lively greetings, Su Shan poked his head through the door frame of the back room: "Brother Ying is here?"

"Let's go, pull the sleigh!" Su Ying urged.

"I tried, it's too heavy, no, I can't pull it." Su Shan shook his head.

Bai Yuzhu: "..."

Good guy, is it exciting to see this?

"Su Ying is back?" A boy wearing glasses came out from the back room.

The boy looks similar to Su Ying in appearance, but his temperament is more calm. He is the son of Su Ying's uncle's family, Su Yang, who just turned [-] this year and is in his sophomore year.

"Happy New Year, Third Uncle, this is Third Aunt, right?" Su Yang greeted Su Changyun and the two of them.

"This is Xiaoyang, the eldest brother's son, who is in college now." Su Changyun introduced each other.

"Let's go, brother, go out to pull the sled?" Su Ying started to push again, he only had the sled in his eyes now.

Su Yang nodded.

A few people came to the barn, and Su Ying pushed the sled out. It wasn't very heavy and could be pulled by one person, but it could only be pulled. It should be quite painful to run.

In Su Ying's mind: I am sitting on the sled, Su Yang, Su Shan, and Bai Yuzhu are pulling in front, and everyone's faces are filled with joyful smiles.

"How about borrowing some dogs?" Su Shan suggested.

"No." Su Yang shook his head: "I checked just now, and the dogs pulling the sled are all trained, and there must be a head dog. Ordinary rural dogs can't pull it up."

"Borrow two horses?"

"The snow is too thick, and it is easy to fall the horse."

"Where's the cow?"

"No, the cow is too slow."

Several people tried together, but to no avail.

"Hey, what a fart!" Su Ying squatted in the yard with her hands in her hands, and her eyes happened to fall on the pigsty...

After scratching her hair and rubbing her chin, Su Ying said uncertainly, "If I remember correctly... Are pigs smarter than dogs?"

"What do you want to do?" Bai Yuzhu was startled suddenly.

Su Ying had already stood up and ran towards the pigsty.

"No, you wait! You wait—"

Bai Yuzhu hugged Su Ying's arm, and said in a miserable voice, "I don't want to ride a sleigh for the first time in this life to be pulled by a pig, can you understand?"

After all, she failed to grab Su Ying.

Covering her nose and looking around the pigsty, Su Ying was full of disgust: "It's too dirty."

After thinking about it, a pig pulling a sleigh is a bit strange after all, so Su Ying had to give up this idea.

"I miss Catherine." Su influenced the well-behaved and sensible cat at home.

At this time, Catherine should be watching TV at home?Kittens like watching cartoons the most, especially cat and mouse.

"Be human!" Bai Yuzhu warned: "I warn you, don't make Catherine's idea!"

He went back to the house sullenly, a few female relatives were cooking, and the three Su Changyun brothers were fighting the landlord, acting like a machismo.

But Su Ying knew that this was only temporary, once the New Year's Eve dinner was over, she would become a few girls playing mahjong, and the three brothers would accompany her.

Su Ying was sitting on the edge of the Kang, watching several people playing poker, whistling, playing the soundtrack of Fighting the Landlords.

Su Ying discovered that her father could count cards. Although the counting was not very accurate, it could only be approximate, but against Su Changfeng and Su Changyu, she could still win more and lose less.

Su Changfeng loses the most. He is a leader. Su Changfeng is very restrained on weekdays and never shows that he has any hobbies. As a result, his card skills are poor, but he has a big addiction, and he loves to play.

"Okay, why don't you leave this to dub for us?" Su Changyun smiled when he saw Su Ying whistling beside him.

"Yeah, idleness is idleness." Su Ying was careless.

"Bomb!" The second uncle Su Changyu threw out four ten.

laugh--

A cannon was thrown onto the kang and fell into the pile of cards.

Snapped!
There was an explosion, and the three brothers were at a loss on the spot.

"Who threw the firecracker?" Su Changyu was furious at that moment.

Su Shan was standing by the kang, holding a box of cannons in his hand, scratching his face when he heard the words: "I was thinking, my brother will make music for you, then I will make a special effect or something."

As soon as Su Changyu threw down the card, he got up and was about to hit his son.

With his hands behind his back, Su Chongshan came out of the back room leisurely: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to drink some water." Su Changyu put on his shoes and walked to the kitchen.

Su Changfeng and Su Changyun shook their heads again and again with helplessness on their faces.

Still want to beat the child at Su Chongshan's house?nonexistent…

After one o'clock in the afternoon, the dishes were brought to the table.

The whole family gathered around the table, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

"Su Ying, go and set off a whip." Su Changfeng took out a couple of firecrackers from the back room, and lit a cigarette for Su Ying: "Be careful not to explode your hands."

Holding the cigarette between her fingers, Su Ying imitated Su Chongshan and puffed it out: "Hiss———"

With a sullen face, Su Changfeng pointed behind Su Ying. Su Ying turned her head and met Su Changyun's eyes.

Snapped!
a brain.

Su Ying went to set off firecrackers.

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded in the yard, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

"Come on, come on, it's another year, let's go first, I wish you all a happy new year." Su Changyun raised his glass.

"Happy New Year!"

"hapiness!"

Su Chongshan drank half a glass of white wine in one gulp, his face full of joy.

His three sons have successful careers and a happy family. Nothing makes him happier than this.

"Dad, drink less." Ding Lan persuaded.

"Yeah." Su Chongshan smiled: "I know what you eat."

"Dad, drink slowly." Su Changfeng didn't want the old man to drink too much.

"What do you care about me?" Su Chongshan rolled his eyes, and treated his son like a daughter.

Su Changfeng: "..."

Su Ying and the others ate up all the lobster, duck, conch and other favorite foods on the table, and ran out to set off firecrackers after eating. Drank until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Bai Yuzhu went into the house to help Bai Lu make dumplings, while Su Ying set up a snow bonfire in the yard and roasted pork belly.

"Is it good?" Su Ying asked with a greasy mouth, chewing pork belly.

"It's so good..." Su Yang and Su Shan nodded repeatedly. They were wrapped in down jackets and still felt their feet were cold, but the pork belly sprinkled with Su Ying's special seasoning made them reluctant to enter the house.

"Aren't you cold?" Su Yang looked at the little shirt on Su Ying's body, and felt that he and Su Ying didn't seem to be in the same season.

"It's not cold." Su Ying licked her lips, "I'm full of enthusiasm and integrity, so naturally I don't feel cold."

Su Shanxin, took off the down jacket, just stiffened for a while: "Hey? Really? I started to get hot when I tried it!"

Su Yang rushed up to resist Su Shan: "Ah, put on your clothes and go into the house quickly!!!"

He didn't know the reason why Su Ying was not afraid of the cold, but he was a college student and he knew that she was freezing and feverish. Su Shan's situation was obviously different from Su Ying's.

Pressing Su Shan on the heated kang for a while, Su Shan gradually calmed down, and he tilted his head: "Why did I start to try to get cold limbs again?"

Only then did Su Yang heave a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, Su Shan couldn't avoid a high fever, but compared to freezing to death, it's not unacceptable to have a high fever.

Su Shan lay by the window, looking eagerly at Su Ying who was having a barbecue in the yard: "I still want to eat barbecue."

Su Yang: "..."

　First update today!The anger is a bit rough, maybe a little bit full, I found out, there is no need to be angry with readers, subscription data is the most honest...

　　
　
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