Chapter 973 The lucky guy

Liang Jiaxin also said the same thing on the phone. If she met someone unkind and made careless friends, she would hang up the phone with a curse. Within seconds, there would be a new lucky red envelope in her best friend group.

"Be good and grab it quickly!"

Before Bai Zhi finished speaking, Guiguai poked it with her little finger. The screen jumped and the five numbers 178.79 were displayed. Bai Zhi's eyes widened in an instant, and she put her hand on Guiguai's shoulder and shook it.

"My dear, you are truly blessed by the Bodhisattva. You are so lucky!"

She grabbed 178.79 yuan of the [-] yuan lucky red envelope by herself.

I grinned obediently and said that I am good friends with the gods. Isn’t it normal to have good luck?

Comparing with Guaiguai's calm reaction, Bai Zhi suddenly felt that she was a bit too hopeless for being overly happy. It was only a hundred dollars, and the key was that she didn't open the red envelope herself.

It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on her heart. She returned to normal in a second, "Ahem, it's okay. You're lucky."

After saying that, she exited the red envelope interface and clicked her thumb on the phone screen. Haha, now it was her turn to laugh at their bad luck.

Next, Guaiguai helped Bai Zhi grab a few more red envelopes, which was also magical. She was always lucky, but Bai Zhi was so happy that no matter who grabbed the red envelopes, they all ended up in her wallet.

Guaiguai also realized this problem. She took her phone watch and asked Bai Zhi to drag her into the groups that gave out red envelopes.

"I can invite you into the group, but you also have to give out red envelopes!" Bai Zhi used her mobile phone to send lucky red envelopes to several groups. The amount of red envelopes she grabbed before was just a small amount and she just wanted to join in the fun. Now she is obediently With the blessing of luck, I grabbed the King of Luck, so it would be unreasonable not to send a red envelope.

When Guaiguai saw it, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​joining the group. Bai Zhi was so happy that she said that Guaiguai was born in the year of Pixiu, and she always thought about the good things that could come in but not come out.

"I won't help you grab the red envelope!" Guaiguai snorted angrily and slapped Duoduo's little butt again, and ran out of the room to find Su Qinghe, "Dad, I just helped my mother grab the red envelope and I got a lot of money. , I will also help you grab red envelopes~"

Su Qinghe was busy, so he took out his mobile phone and gave it to Guaiguai, asking her to play with it.

Obediently took her cell phone and jumped back to the room to look for Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi helped her climb the stairs in several groups to find red envelopes. Although she didn't get the lucky king every time, it was still a lot of money.

Then Guaiguai returned the phone to her father on the pretext of running out of the room. When no one was around, she found her WeChat account on her father's WeChat account, initiated the transfer, and then got stuck at the step of entering the payment password.

Frustrated, she canceled the transfer and exited the interface, then went to hand the phone back to Su Qinghe in a dusty state.

When can children get their own red envelopes?
"What's wrong with you?" Noticing the little guy's listless appearance, Su Qinghe frowned. Wasn't he very happy when he came to ask him for his mobile phone to grab a red envelope? Isn't there no red envelope to grab?

Guaiguai sighed and told her troubles, which left Su Qinghe speechless. He found the billing interface, looked at it, and transferred all the money he had earned from grabbing the red envelope.

"Stop sighing. I don't want any of the money you robbed. I'll transfer it all to you." He showed the screen of his phone to Guaiguai.

Guaiguai took a closer look, jumped three feet high, and ran back to the room to get her phone and watch to collect the money. Looking at the string of numbers on her wallet, she happily transferred everything to financial management.

Mom and Dad said, if you transfer the money here, the money will gradually increase.

When nothing happened, she took Chen Juanhua to Su Xiaoting's house again, where she stayed until Su Qinghe called her home for dinner.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was eaten together by the two families. One of the two chickens was cut into pieces, and the other was made into shredded chicken. Only one big chicken leg was left intact for me to nibble on.The round mahogany dining table was full of people, and the dishes were also placed all over the table. Except for Guaiguai and Duoduo, who were both present, everyone drank Ninzi wine. When everyone was toasting, Guaiguai also took the bear drink and wanted to toast together.

Su Qingyang squinted, "What's the point of drinking this? If you want to drink together, it's just like us drinking!"

Obediently resisted and shook his head violently, "Don't drink wine, wine stinks and is not as delicious as a bear!"

Bai Zhi was happy, "I have a long memory. Last year I even smelled it, but this year I didn't even smell it."

"I've grown up~" he said obediently, shaking his head.

Bai Zhi: "Yes, yes, you have grown up, so can you be more natural?"

"I'm very sensible, and I'm very obedient. Is it okay for you to be nagging, grandpa and grandma?" Guaiguai was smart. She knew that her mother-in-law and grandpa and grandma would agree with her unconditionally, so she asked these three by name.

Naturally, the answer was yes.

……

The New Year's Eve dinner was early, and after a full meal, it was just getting dark. Guaiguai, who had put on a festive outfit, accompanied the old lady and her grandparents to sit on the chairs in the corridor and watch the fireworks in the sky. Su Xiaoting and Su Yajuan came together to watch the fireworks in the sky. Against the background of the fireworks, two little girls, also dressed in festive clothes, had bright eyes and lovely eyes.

"Sister, sister Xiaoya." Guaiguai shouted and stepped forward to greet her, happily squeezing between the two little girls.

Su Xiaoting glanced at the kitchen, then she sat down with Guaiguai and complimented each other with smiles on her face. If you complimented her on her beauty, she would say she was cute.

Not long after, a group of people set out and came to the cultural room. At this time, many people were already here, old and young, men and women, gathered together and started chatting.

"You are so proud that so many people come to watch your performance." Su Qinghe joked to the three children.

Guaiguai couldn't hear Su Qinghe's teasing tone, so he raised his chin proudly.The two little girls felt a little embarrassed, after all, everyone was not just here for them.

Seeing Su Qinghe's arrival, the children with performance tasks gathered over one after another. Su Qinghe counted them and said, "Okay, everyone is here. Then we will draw lots to determine the order of going on stage. For teams, just send a representative from the group to draw lots." ”

As he spoke, he took the biscuit tin handed over by Su Qingyang, which contained slips of paper with numbers written on them.

There are a total of fourteen children, four duos, three solos, and one trio, totaling eight performances.The drawing process was very fast. Guaiguai's group came to draw lots. She continued her good luck today and drew the auspicious number "8", and was the last one to take the stage.

Su Xiaoting and Su Yajuan were very satisfied with the lottery, but Guaiguai was not satisfied. She wanted to be the first to perform on stage...

However, the result was determined, and it was useless no matter how dissatisfied she was. She could only stand in the audience and watch her brothers and sisters take turns on the stage, and she soon became immersed in it.

The children today are really amazing. Although the eldest of these children is still a primary school student, they are more or less talented, singing, dancing, telling jokes, doing martial arts, even poetry recitation, He was also shaking his head and swaying his head.

The adults watched it with gusto and praised it full of praise. Su Qinghe even heard someone joke that it was more beautiful than the Spring Festival Gala... He subconsciously turned his head to see who said this.

Is there really anyone in the village watching the Spring Festival Gala?
 One more later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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