It snowed for three days in a row, and by the third day of the third year of junior high school, the snow had accumulated quite thickly.

It is rare for Yuhang City to encounter such a snow scene for many years.

After playing mahjong in the morning, because Chen Hailin was called by the kitchen team to help cook in the next village, he was not here today, and two young guests came to the house, so Lin Xiuhong cooked the food herself.

Ying Chanxi took the initiative to follow Lin Xiuhong into the kitchen and help her out.

Li Luo, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu stood on the railing of the balcony on the second floor, looking at the snowy scene in the yard.

"What are you going to do in the afternoon?" Xu Youyu turned to look at Li Luo and asked with a smile, "You won't let us come to the countryside just to play mahjong, right?"

"Mahjong is fun." Yan Zhusheng blinked and expressed a different view on this.

If we could continue playing in the afternoon, Yan Zhusheng would definitely be very happy.

"You're so stupid." Li Luo rolled his eyes at her, "I taught you a whole round, and you're pretty lucky, but your poker skills are too bad, and you still don't listen to whatever I ask you to play."

"You didn't teach me well, you just need to teach me more seriously." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "And didn't I win?"

"My aunt and my mother obviously gave way to you two." Li Luo laughed and said, "It's not a last resort to fight later. Neither of them know how to play tricks, otherwise you will have no gaming experience."

That means there is really no water in Yingchan River.

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded. It didn't matter whether she won or lost. The main thing was that Li Luo was sitting next to her.

At this time, a car drove into the yard. Li Guohong got out of the car, stepped on the snow on the ground, walked up the steps, and said as he walked: "The snow in the yard needs to be swept again, otherwise the car will not be in good condition."

open."

As he said that, he walked up to the small balcony on the second floor and saw Li Luo and two girls. He immediately smiled and took out two big red envelopes from his arms and handed them over: "Come on, Yan Zhusheng, Xu Youyu, uncle."

Remember? You two are welcome to be our guests. Happy New Year."

"Thank you, uncle."

Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu quickly took the red envelope with both hands.

After chatting casually for a few words, Li Guohong walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Zhusheng looked at the red envelopes in his hand and suddenly remembered something. He took out two red envelopes from his arms. After distinguishing them, he handed one of them to Li Luo: "My mother gave this to you."

"Oh, thank you." Li Luo took the red envelope and looked at the other one in Yan Zhusheng's arms, "Is there another one for Xixi?"

"Um."

Just as she said this, Ying Chanxi was replaced by Li Guohong and asked her to go to the living room to play with her classmates.

So Ying Chanxi took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen. She looked at the two women beside Li Luo. She didn't know what she was feeling, but finally walked over.

"Xixi, here you go."

"I have one here too."

"Happy New Year."

Ying Chanxi looked at the two red envelopes in front of her, blinked, and then took them: "Thank you, thank you."

She did not open the red envelope in front of the two of them, but just pinched it briefly and knew that the red envelope given to her by Yan Zhusheng was extremely thick.

She knew that Yan Zhusheng's mother, Yuan Wanqing, was a famous singer, but she just sent a red envelope to her daughter's friends... Do you want to be so generous?

In contrast, the red envelopes given by Xu Youyu's father were much more normal, probably giving each person five hundred yuan.

Ying Chanxi looked at the red envelope in his hand, and then at the one given to him by Yan Zhusheng in Li Luo's arms. He felt that it was not easy to say it in front of others, so he silently accepted it.

But Li Luo glanced at Ying Chanxi's red envelope, which was obviously much bigger than his own, and thought to himself, Aunt Yuan, you are not covering up at all...

Give your daughter’s future sister such a big gift?

Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, but it was hard to say anything more.

But just as they were exchanging red envelopes, Ying Zhicheng, who was busy online with the company at home, had just finished his work and walked out to have lunch. When he looked up, he saw a few small people on the balcony.

Boy, I was stunned for a moment.

"You guys..." Ying Zhicheng walked up to the small balcony on the second floor, looked at Xu Youyu, and then at Yan Zhusheng, "When did you come?"

"They just arrived this morning." Ying Chanxi explained, "You said you were busy this morning, so I didn't bother you."

"Oh, that's it." Ying Zhicheng nodded, and when he saw the red envelopes in the hands of several people, he immediately reacted, so he immediately turned around and went back home, "Wait for me a moment."

After a while, Ying Zhicheng walked back from the next door and handed a red envelope to Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu. It was no smaller than the one Yuan Wanqing gave to Ying Chanxi.

Li Luo took a look and found that the red envelopes given by Ying Zhicheng to the two girls were the same size and thickness, and thought that Uncle Ying was the one who knew how to be a good person.

After all, Aunt Yuan is still a singer, not a businessman, and her brain is a bit slow.

Li Luo knew the inside story, so he didn't mind. Otherwise, the red envelopes would have different amounts, and it would be bad to tell anyone.

But after Xu Youyu discovered that something was wrong with the red envelope, when Ying Zhicheng finished giving the red envelope and walked into the living room, she quietly leaned into Li Luo's ear and asked in a low voice: "What are the rules here? You have to give red envelopes."

Is that much? Did my dad pay less?"

"It's okay. Look, that's all my dad gave you." Li Luo responded in a low voice, "It's just that Uncle Ying has money, so you can just keep it if he gives it to you."

Anyway, it's not specially prepared for you... Li Luo laughed in his heart.

Ying Zhicheng obviously wanted to give Yan Zhusheng more, but he didn't want Yan Zhusheng and others to see it, so he gave Xu Youyu the same amount.

All I can say is that it took a lot of effort and a lot of thought.

Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi and then at Yan Zhusheng. When he thought that they were still kept in the dark, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Come for dinner!"

Not long after, Lin Xiuhong prepared two tables of food and invited them to come and eat.

Li Dao and his wife just left this morning, and Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu came, just in time to fill the vacancies in the last two positions.

There were two round tables in the living room, and except for Chen Hailin who didn't come because he was helping the cook in the village next door, nineteen people happened to sit down.

Ying Chanxi silently sat on the left side of Li Luo, and Yan Zhusheng took the opportunity to sit on the right side of Li Luo.

Xu Youyu didn't mean to compete with them for a seat, so he sat down next to Yan Zhusheng.

Li Xiang sat opposite, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Reality is reality and there is no need to talk about logic.

In the novels written by Li Luo, I am afraid that such a spectacular scene will never appear for a while.

Anyway, according to the latest plot that Li Xiang has seen, so far, there has never been a scene where the three female protagonists have dinner with the male protagonist.

Not to mention the plot of going to the hero’s hometown and having dinner with his family.

Li Xiang couldn't even imagine how explosive it would be.

But this is how reality develops!

Their table was basically full of children, except for the four on Li Luo's side and Li Xiang himself, and then there were Chen Yongqi, Chen Lu and Chen Sijia.

In addition, Lin Xiuhong is accompanying me to eat here as an elder.

The other ten adults are at the next table.

After being called over for lunch and seated, Chen Yongqi and Chen Sijia only glanced at Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu a few more times, but did not speak.

Only Chen Lu had a cheerful personality. When he saw the beautiful little sister, he immediately became interested. He sat down next to Xu Youyu and curiously asked about their origins.

After hearing that they were classmates of Ying Chanxi and Li Luo, Chen Lu looked at their seats, and a meaningful expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Xixi is in danger."

While eating, Chen Lu quietly leaned into Chen Sijia's ear, whispering to his sister and sharing battle reports.

Chen Sijia blinked, not understanding what Chen Lu was saying.

Seeing Chen Sijia's confused look, Chen Lu suddenly laughed and continued to whisper in her ear: "I mean, these two girls seem to be here for our younger brother."

"Really?" Chen Sijia didn't understand. "Didn't they say they came to play with Xixi?"

"Come to play with Xixi, and then sit next to Li Luo?" Chen Lu rolled his eyes, "I haven't seen the little girl next to me sitting on the other side of Xixi."

Normally, if you are not interested in Li Luo, generally speaking, the first choice is to sit next to Ying Chanxi, who is also a girl.

After Chen Lu's analysis, Chen Sijia gradually came back to her senses, and the look in her eyes towards Li Luo changed a bit.

The two sisters here are still analyzing the attitude of the two new girls towards Li Luo.

Li Xiang, who was on the opposite side, had already turned his head while looking at Yan Zhusheng, and just glanced at Li Luo. Li Luo seemed to understand, and smiled helplessly at Yan Zhusheng, then stood up, picked up a piece of hot pepper chicken from far away, and put it on Yan Zhusheng's side.

In the bowl.

Damn it... Li Xiang looked at this scene and the rice in his mouth felt sour.

You don’t even need to communicate to know which dish the girl wants to eat?

What kind of divine connection is this?

Seeing the sweet and silent interaction between Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, Li Xiang fell into deep thought for a moment.

At this time, looking at the Yingchan River on the other side of Li Luo, Li Xiang sighed softly.

Such a powerful enemy.
To be continued...