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Chapter 137 Exclusive Red Envelope

Chapter 137 Exclusive Red Envelope
I chatted with Nan Xiaoyue for a few more words, and the other party said that she had work the next morning and had to get up early, so she went to bed first, and came back to celebrate his birthday with him after work.

Li Yimu said OK, and said that he didn't know when the afternoon announcement would end, but he must go to her as soon as possible.

The two said good night to each other, Nan Xiaoyue went to sleep, and Li Yimu went to chat with the superficial brother group. I had seen this group of people in Aite just now, and they probably sent birthday wishes.

As soon as he opened the superficial brothers group and swiped to the chat section above, Li Yimu couldn't help complaining in his heart:

This group of people is really, just Aite said happy birthday to himself, and can he take a snack and directly copy Zhang Tengfei's birthday wishes and send them out?
Zhang Tengfei's birthday greetings were carefully written (copied), quite long and commonly seen on the Internet, and the next five teammates copied his words directly, until Chen Mo made a change.

Brother Mo: @李一猫, Yimu, you are getting old again, hahahahaha, then I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan, everyone loves you, is there any red envelope for sending blessings?
Hou Yi-Percussion Music: @李一猫, I follow Mo Ge’s words and wish you good luck like the king of the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan rotten rocks, and a person who does not lack love (in the second half of the sentence, change the order of people and love).

Hou Yi-Percussion Music: The birthday wishes have been delivered, and the red envelopes are sent out quickly, I hope you will not be ignorant of flattery!

Then behind Hou Yi's words, the teammate who was bubbling in front also came out, copied Hou Yi's words and asked him to give out red envelopes.
Is there anyone like you? It’s fine if you don’t give me a red envelope, but you still want me to.

Li Yimu complained in his heart, but he still clicked the red envelope button, sent a red envelope of 1 yuan divided into nine parts, and then grabbed 0.64 himself, and was elected the most lucky.

Regardless of the wailing of these teammates, Li Yimu turned around and was about to go to sleep, and then noticed that Pan Lei had sent him an exclusive red envelope.

Li Yimu excitedly clicked, 12 yuan, that's it?
Soon he found out that his teammates posted exclusive posts again, each one was clicked for a few dollars, and Pan Lei was still the one with the most.
Li Yimu: Pick it up, isn’t your bag too big?
Pan Lei: We discussed it just now. We will grab as much as you send a red envelope and then multiply it by ten times to you.

Pan Lei: In the end, your post was too small, so we multiplied it by [-] times.

Ma Lai Tiao (AKA spicy strips): Brother Mu, brother, I can’t bear to spend money on us!
Li Yimu was struck by lightning immediately. If he knew that he would not be picky, if he gave each of them 200 yuan, they would each get back [-].
Sixteen thousand, how much rice noodles can be made into pork belly? Li Yimu, heartbroken, silently sent a WeChat message.

Li Yimu: Can we do it again?
What I got was a collective screen swiping: no.

The day of Li Yimu's birthday was also the day when he got his grades in the college entrance examination. I remember that when he took the college entrance examination that year, his mother went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy two ingredients for lunch.

One is a hearty version, including all kinds of meat, which Li Yimu loves to eat; one is pickled radish and pickles.
At that time, my mother said that if you pass the exam after your grades, I will cook you a sumptuous lunch to celebrate your success in the college entrance examination and your birthday.

On the contrary, if you do not do well in the exam, then you have nothing to eat. This birthday only has pickles. I want you to remember this unforgettable birthday
The standard for determining whether the test is good or not is based on the second line of the cultural student, not the score line of other art candidates.

At that time, Li Yimu was scared. You know, he was the treasure of the family in his third year of high school. His parents got up an hour earlier in the morning to cook whatever he wanted.

Suddenly there was no delicious food, how unaccustomed, so Li Yimu, who didn't care much about the college entrance examination results, felt an unprecedented sense of tension that day.

The reason why I didn't pay much attention to it before is because I have already obtained the certificate of passing the art test, and I still rank among the best in piano, vocal music, and sight-singing, with full marks for ear training.

He only needs more than 300 points, and he will definitely be able to go to the Magic City Conservatory of Music. Even if he does not reach [-] points, he can definitely go to some arts examination schools that do not look at the results of cultural subjects.

As a result, on the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out, his mother told him to see if he could pass the second line of cultural courses. Fortunately, he was the child of a teaching staff, and the school teachers had strict requirements on him.

In the end, the score passed the second line of cultural students, and it was only a few points away from the first line. Only then did I pass the test of my mother, and I did not have the birthday of eating pickles.
This year's birthday, as usual, my mother went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy a lot of meat ingredients, and planned to make a big lunch for him.

Li Yimu looked very greedy, almost swallowing his saliva and said: "Mom, our group has to maintain their figure this month, and there are strict requirements for eating."

Zhang Meijuan kept chopping meat with her hands, and said: "Isn't it a birthday for someone to eat? Eat it and finish it. If you really can't do it, you can practice more later, and just keep practicing for him."

Then he chopped a piece of ribs heavily, with a "click".

Li Feng, who was busy washing vegetables next to him, also said to Li Yimu: "If you really can't get over the barrier in your heart, you can stick to the principle. You eat vegetables, and your mother and I will eat these meats. Anyway, it's fine if your birthday person is around. It doesn't matter what you eat."

Then I might as well not be here. I eat vegetables, and watching you eat meat is more uncomfortable than eating vegetables by yourself.

"Ding dong, ding dong." The doorbell rang, and Li Yimu ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Aunt Liu Qiliu. Li Yimu looked behind her, but did not see Nan Xiaoyue. Although he knew that Nan Xiaoyue had a job on the morning of his birthday, he still wanted to see her.

"Yimu, happy birthday, I made rice noodles and meat, and brought them back."

At the mention of rice noodles and meat, Li Yimu was about to salivate, but he still said:
"Aunt Liu, our group will strictly manage our body this month."

"Of course I know, so I have already told your fitness trainer that you will be given a day off on this day, and you will train one or two days more than others every week. Is it okay?"

In order to have a delicious meal, I will practice my relationship with Mo De once or twice a week. Is this business worth it?Whether it's worth it or not, Li Yimu agreed. It's such a painful thing for a foodie to see that he can't eat the food.

If you have wine today and get drunk today, let's talk about it first.

"no problem!"

Then Li Yimu was arranged to go to Liu Qi's kitchen to serve rice noodles and meat, and Liu Qi went into their house to say hello to Li Feng and Zhang Meijuan.

The two warmly greeted Liu Qi to stay for dinner together, but Liu Qi declined with a smile:
"Farewell, don't disturb your family's lunch. After Yimu marries Xiaoyue and we become a family, I will go to your house every day for dinner!"

"Look at what you said, aren't we always a family, it's the same with or without the two of them." Zhang Meijuan said to Liu Qi pretending to be unhappy.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. Haha, I really don't want to stay. There is a dinner outside, so I have to go."

"Then another day, another day when you are free."

"Dinner, what are you doing while you're eating?"

Li Yimu put down the phone: "I just took a look, Mom, my manager told me the announcement location at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Where is it? Is it far?"

"It's not far, you may not believe it if you tell me, the third high school in the devil's capital!"

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  There will be another chapter later, today Calvin fell asleep.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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