[Full-time expert] Tiny Herb True Love Powder

On the night of New Year's Eve, Yingli sits at the table and makes dumplings.

At this time a few years ago, many people nearby had already set off firecrackers. Due to the rectification of national policies in these years, fireworks and firecrackers were prohibited in the entire city of B, within the Fifth Ring Road. I feel a lot cooler.

His mother was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and Ying Qin was busy helping his mother, the two of them were busy in the kitchen, Ying Qin finally took a break from the kitchen, poked his head out, and made dumplings towards the living room Ying Li said, "Give me some more mushroom stuffing."

Then he stuck his head back and went on busy.

There are three kinds of dumpling fillings for Chinese New Year in their family, pork with mushrooms, pork with shepherd’s purse, and leek and egg filling. Ying Qin likes mushrooms, but he likes shepherd’s purse. As for his parents, the old couple like all three kinds of fillings .

Ying Li looked at the few dumpling wrappers left at hand, then glanced at the three pots of fillings on the table, and without thinking, he stretched his chopsticks into the pot containing shepherd's purse and pork.

Now that the taste of the new year is getting weaker and weaker, his family's New Year's Eve dinner has a few more dishes than usual. After eating dumplings, a few people cleaned up the dishes and went to their own business. His father went to the next door His uncle went to play chess, and his mother invited a group of girlfriends to play cards at home later. Ying Qin went out after dinner. It was said that there was a party.

Before he left, he also asked Yingli if he wanted to go, but Yingli refused.

The group of people Ying Qin knew, he couldn't talk to them.

Ying Li cleaned up all the dishes in the kitchen, and when he got out of the kitchen, he saw that the fucking girlfriends had come over, one of them was occupying one side of the table, with melon seeds and dried fruits beside them, playing mahjong.

Ying Li obediently called "Aunt Zhang", "Aunt Li" and "Aunt Wang" one by one, and returned to her room after getting a response.

After Ying Li left, one of his best friends chatted with his mother while drawing cards.

"Speaking of which, your Xiaoli is 25 this year, right? Is there someone to talk to? My cousin's family has a daughter who is 23 this year. Why don't you find a chance for the two of you to meet and see?"

Yingli's mother drew a card, inserted it into the deck, threw a Dongfeng, and replied casually: "Young people nowadays have their own ideas, and his father and I will follow him."

This aunt was obviously just mentioning, seeing that Yingli's mother didn't agree, she didn't say anything, and continued to play cards.

Ying Li was in the room answering the New Year's Eve greetings sent to him by his friends one by one. Someone sent him messages on Koukou and WeChat.

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant flower chant: Happy New Year's Eve.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River: having fun together.

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: what are you doing?

Wang Jiangnan: Respond to your message.

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: nonsense[/rolls eyes]

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: I'm asking what you do at night.

Wang Jiangnan: playing mobile phone, sleeping.

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: Tsk tsk, it's similar to me, I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala with my mother.

Wang Jiangnan: Ye Xiu hasn't come back this year yet?

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: look at my signature. 【I'm so tired.jpg】

Wang Jiangnan: I feel sorry for you for a second[/点泡]

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant Huabei: I won't tell you anymore, my mother asked me to peel walnuts for her.

Wang Jiangnan: 7878, help me say Happy New Year's Eve to my aunt.

Your brother doesn't want to inherit your ant money: Got it. [/goodbye]

It was rare for Ye Xiu to send him a message, the very usual four words "Happy New Year's Eve", but Ying Li guessed that he sent it in a group, and after replying to him, there was no movement on the other side.

Just as Ying Li was about to open a message sent to him by another person, a new message was added to the chat interface. The source of the message was "Wang Bu Liu Xing", and after a while, there was another message on his WeChat, The sender of the letter was "God Jie Xi".

Yingli quickly poked open the message on WeChat, the content on it was very simple, just a few words.

Master Jie Xi: You too, Happy New Year's Eve.

The above message was sent by him, and he sent it before making dumplings, just five words "Happy New Year's Eve".

It took him more than half an hour to send out these five words after deliberation and hesitation.

Ying Li hugged the phone, staring at the words on the phone screen, the joy in his eyes was overflowing, he had to roll back and forth on his small single bed for several times before he could restrain himself. Excitement.

But not long after, he hesitated again, frowning and staring at the phone screen, not knowing how to respond to this message more appropriately.

Too many words will make him not reserved enough, and too few words will make people think he is too perfunctory.

Ying Li tossed and turned on the bed with his mobile phone for several times without thinking of how to reply, when Jie Xi sent him another message.

Master Jie Xi: What are you doing?

Yingli subconsciously wanted to reply to a message that he was thinking about how to reply to you. Fortunately, when he marked this message, he suddenly came to his senses, deleted the original words, and retyped a few words.

Ying Li: Playing with the mobile phone in the room.

The news from the other side came back quickly.

Master Jie Xi: Why didn’t you watch the Spring Festival Gala?

Ying Li: My mother is playing mahjong in the living room.

After this message was sent, there was no reply for 2 minutes. Yingli stared at the message interface for another 2 minutes, and finally couldn't help but sent another message.

Ying Li: Are you watching the Spring Festival Gala?

Yingli waited for a few more minutes, but there was still no reply from the other side. Yingli felt a little disappointed, opened the button, and replied to other people's messages.

The top one was the message of "Wang Buliuxing". Ying Li stared at the name for several seconds before finally poking the chat interface and replying "Let's enjoy together."

Then he asked him what he was doing in a strange way.

There was no reply from the other side, but those who celebrate the Chinese New Year can understand that not everyone is like him who is on the phone after eating.

The subsequent messages were basically messages from students who were not familiar with them. The same happy New Year's Eve, Ying Li guessed that this should also be a group message, but even if it was a group message, it would be impolite not to reply. After replying, another message popped up.

Old Zhong: Lizi, come out and hello!

Seeing this message, Ying Li was speechless for a moment, then quickly replied with a message.

Wang Jiangnan: Hello, I am away due to business, I will contact you later.

The hand on the other side was not slow, and quickly returned one.

Old Zhong: Don't pretend to be dead with me. My mother just told me that you are at home. If you don't come back to me, I will go to your house and block you.

Ying Li on the other side of the screen was silent, but he had forgotten that one of the four aunts playing mahjong outside was the fucking guy on the other side of the screen.

Wang Jiangnan: ...

Lao Zhong: I have already driven to your house, and I will be there in about 5 minutes.

Wang Jiangnan: Didn't you just block it if you didn't reply...

Old Zhong: I didn't say I won't block you when you come back.

Wang Jiangnan: [Black Question Mark.jpg]

Ying Li sighed, changed his pajamas resignedly, put on a sweater and a down jacket, after thinking about it, he found the scarf that Ying Qin gave him a few days ago from the cabinet.

The latest men's scarf that should have been launched in this way is the same style as Wang Jiexi.

Putting on all the gear, Yingli took out her phone and was about to go out, when she saw a new message on WeChat.

Master Jiexi: I'm sorry, I just saw something happened.

Master Jiexi: I'm outside, hanging out with my friends.

When Ying Li saw this news, the previous little depression immediately disappeared without a trace, but when he saw the latter message, he was a little envious of those friends that Jie Xida mentioned.

But since Jiexi was talking about friends, it probably wasn't the other members of Team Tiny Herb.

Just as Ying Li was about to return home and was about to go out to play, someone knocked on his door outside.

"Lizi, open the door, I know you are inside."

Regarding Young Master Zhong's behavior of Aunt Xue's upper body, Ying Li silently rolled his eyes, and could only reply quickly and go to open the door after having fun.

On the other side of the screen, Tiny Herb's captain was standing at the counter of a certain bar, asking for a glass of Coke with ice from the bartender who was showing off his gorgeous bartending skills.

The author has something to say:

First of all, I wish all the little angels a happy New Year's Eve??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?

Then confess to me, Jessie, Happy New Year’s Eve, Jessie???(°▽°)ノ?

Then the last chapter is a side story, the timeline is the timeline when the two have dated_(:з」∠)_

If so, the road is long and long_(:з」∠)_

Then there will be another drop at twelve o'clock _(:з」∠)_