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Chapter 756: New Year & Am I hallucinating? ?
As for Neon, Peninsula, and other Western regions, the popularity of "Rampage" is just so-so.

Ning Luo was not disappointed.

Because he hadn't expected it.

Perhaps, changing the ending to "Deadly Fish Master" Gao Qiqiang's powerful victory could stir up some heat?
Overseas dramas seem to like this kind of plot.

After all, the word "people" is not in the full name of the blocker over there, so it naturally doesn't matter who wins.

The next day, New Year's Eve.

After a night of snowfall, the whole garden was covered in white, creating an exceptionally peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

morning.

Ning Luo was sleeping soundly with his chubby little girlfriend in his arms. He was woken up by his mother in a daze and had to work hard at cleaning.

After eating melon last night, Cha Mei rubbed her calf dishonestly, which made Ning Luo NDA very excited on the spot. He then accompanied her to bend her legs and practice yoga for a while.

After several months of recovery, Cha Mei can do the splits to 210 degrees again.

so nice~
But the consequence was that they went to bed only when it was light outside.

Supporting his groggy head, Ning Luo walked around, cleaning the doors and windows of each room, his heart full of resentment.

I thought to myself that he works as hard as a dog all year round and earns a lot of money, but when he comes home to celebrate the New Year, he can't even get a nap.

It would be terrible to hire two cleaners!
Unfortunately, he could only complain in his heart, feeling frustrated as he was ordered around by his mother.

It was almost noon when Cha Mei carried her little girl out of the bedroom with light steps, and lay leisurely on the sofa, enjoying fruits and watching TV series. From time to time, she would order Ning Luo to run around, peel a banana for her, and cut some fruits for her.

Typical case of "a dog taking advantage of the power of its master"!
Ning Luo was so angry that his teeth were itching.

After lunch, Ning Luo, who was extremely sleepy, carried a mop, a rag and a bucket, and slipped into the sunroom. He fell headfirst on the sofa and fell asleep in the warm winter sunshine.

He didn't know how long it had been, but when he felt a delicate touch sliding across his cheeks and corners of his mouth, Ning Luo slowly opened his eyes.

Cha Mei's quirky smiling eyes and little Ning Sijin, with his little mouth grinning and drooling, came into his sight.

After being stunned for a long while, Ning Luo rubbed his eyes, held the little girl's little feet against his mouth, snatched her from Cha Mei's hands, and smacked her on the face several times, making the little girl laugh.

"what time is it?"

"It's half past three."

After taking a quick look around, Cha Mei looked at Ning Luo who was interacting intimately with the little girl with some amusement and joked.

"Why do you feel like you haven't done anything? Didn't you fall asleep as soon as you entered the room? Be careful or mom will come in and scold you~"

Ning Luo felt that what she said made sense, and raised his chin towards his girlfriend, "Go, lock the door, and hold on until the New Year's Eve dinner. As the old saying goes, you can't beat or scold your children during the New Year~"

"When it comes to being two-faced, you're an expert." Cha Mei gave him a thumbs-up.

"You want to be beaten again, right?" Ning Luo glanced at the "old girl".

"Oh my god, you can't hit me. I'm still a child, Dad."

Cha Mei put her arms around him, tilted her little face up, stared at him skillfully with her doe eyes, and forced out a slightly innocent smile.

"Beep. Beep..."

Ok?
Um? ! !
Ning Luo was very satisfied with his girlfriend's attitude. Just when he was about to praise her, a child's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made the two of them open their eyes wide instantly. They all turned to look at Ning Sijin, the little boy in Ning Luo's arms, who also had round doe eyes.

For a moment, the two adults and one child stared at each other.

"My daughter... just called out 'Dad', right? Am I hallucinating?"

"..."

Cha Mei was almost mad, so she had no mood to care about her boyfriend who was almost laughing like a moron. She held her daughter's round face and rubbed it, mumbling with resentment. "You little heartless kid, I work so hard to serve you every day, and you actually call me dad first! Are you worthy of me!"

"Easy!"

Hearing the little girl's cry for help, Ning Luo raised his arm and pushed Cha Mei onto the sofa. He grinned and coaxed the little girl with "Oh oh oh" while trying to get his daughter to call "Dad" again.

Unfortunately, little Ning Sijin didn't give him any face at all. He just babbled and blew bubbles, which burst his face.

However, this did not affect Ning Luo's good mood.

Tea sister sitting next to them sat up straight, pushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and looked at the two men with anger on her face. Her pink little mouth was about to pout to the sky.

Ning Luo looked at his "old girl" with amusement, took her into his arms, and started to coax the two of them together.

Is this the joy of vertical family life?
So happy~
It was not until their mother came over and banged on the door, shouting at them to start making dumplings, that Ning Luo and his wife carried their little girl and went out to get busy.

It gets dark.

The two red lanterns on the left and right of the gate were lit, and the festive atmosphere became a little stronger.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the city, and my father went back to his hometown to visit the grave in the afternoon. He just burned some yellow paper in the yard and set up the offering table, and that was it.

Ning Luo and Cha Mei huddled in the bedroom, playing "Miracle Nikki".

Little Ning Sijin acted as a model, changing into one bright new outfit after another, wearing rabbit-ear headdresses and hats.

Some of them were bought by Ning Luo, some were bought by Cha Mei, some were bought by my parents, the fat girl, and the makeup artist sister.

The two of them snapped about a hundred or so photos, selected a dozen to post on "A Loving Family", and then returned to the living room contentedly, going back and forth to help their mother serve the dishes, filling up a large table.

We sat around a table and clinked glasses.

With the TV playing in the background, the whole family started to show off happily.

Ning Luo dipped his chopsticks in some wine, wanting to let his little girl have a taste, but unfortunately, Cha Mei slapped it away.

We had dinner early at home and drank two bottles of beer. The Spring Festival Gala had just begun.

Ning Luo was stunned by the first opening show, "Flowers Bloom in the Flower Planting House".

There were more than 20 people, including Uncle Long, Su Youpeng, Teacher Sha, Baoqiang, Zhao Xiaodao, Qin Hailu, Reyizha, Ou Hao, Zimei, Brother Sanshi, Little Nezha and so on.

The main feature is that the three generations of old, middle-aged and young people are complete, and the sense of form is directly maximized~
What I mean is, is the competition for Spring Festival Gala spots already so fierce?
A bunch of people were crammed into one show.

When watching the fourth show, Xiao Yueyue and Fatty Sun performed a crosstalk without any funny moments. They even performed a magic trick in the middle. Ning Luo was still in the mood to complain to Cha Mei and his parents.

After that, Brother Chao’s performance remained as stable as ever, and was extremely suitable for the style of the Year of the Rabbit.

Move like a rabbit!

It was not until the first sketch, "First Encounter with Photo Studio", that Ning Luo unconsciously switched to the face of "old man on subway with cell phone".

He might have felt that the skits in previous Spring Festival Galas were boring, awkward and stiff.

But this program can be said to be the "culmination of all time"!
Ning Luo felt noisy and her toes were unconsciously digging into each other tightly.

Cha Mei had a similar reaction, exactly the same as when she was doing yoga last night.

Only little Ning Sijin was still stretching his arms, trying to grab his father's cup.

The director team of the Spring Festival Gala seems to have forgotten that the full name of the Spring Festival Gala is the Spring Festival "Gala".

Disappointing!

　The next chapter will probably be around one o'clock. I'll try to finish three chapters before going to bed tonight, so my godfathers can get up tomorrow morning to read it.

　　Kneel down! Orz~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)