MTL - Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old-Chapter 2019 Extra Story: A New Life 134
Chapter 2019 Extra Story: A New Life 134
Although Zhou Ping said this, but until the twenty-ninth year of the new year, the little girl never saw him, nor did he hear from his mother that the little girl was looking for her, and the little girl was still silently bearing the grief of losing her mother. , I don't want to disturb and trouble others because of myself, which makes the Zhou family even more distressed, and thinks why this child is so sensible.
New Year's Eve, Zhou Ping finally came back.
Zhou Ping's two sisters also came back, Zhou Ping's father came back several days earlier, and the helpers and aunts were cooking the New Year's Eve dinner. The two Zhou sisters, Zhou's father, and Zhou's mother brought little girl Mo Yaoyao to play cards together. Sitting on the carpet in the living room, circled around.
How can this little girl do this, she always loses, even if Zhou’s mother, Zhou’s mother, and Zhou’s sister want to, she can’t let her win. The little girl has no talent in this regard.
As soon as Zhou Ping entered the door, he saw the scene where the little girl was about to lose again and scratched her little head. He immediately walked over with a smile, sat next to the little girl, drew the little girl's card, and let him play: "You guys Just bully Yaoyao and see the money piles in front of you."
The little girl was even more embarrassed, and her face turned red: "Yes, it's me who doesn't know anything about it, it's not Zhou's father, Zhou's mother and sister bullying me..."
"Okay, Yaoyao," Big Sister Zhou said with a smile, "don't explain, didn't you see that he did it on purpose. Okay, come on, you and Yaoyao's team, winning is Yaoyao, losing It's yours?"
"Okay!" Zhou Ping readily agreed.
The little girl became anxious and shook her head sharply: "No no..." She felt that it was unfair to her brother.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ping whispered to her with a smile: "It's alright, I've never lost in this fight, so just concentrate on counting the money I've won for you, just as the New Year's money for you tonight."
"You're just giving so little money for the New Year? You're embarrassed." Mother Zhou heard and gave him a smile.
Zhou Ping said with a smile: "Mom, what you said is wrong. Today, I want to give Yaoyao New Year's money. Of course, I will win a little more, and I won't let you anymore."
"Fuck you," my sister scolded Tuesday with a laugh, "when did you let us go? Come on, dad, mom, sister, today we have to clean up this stinky boy and let him take a good look at who it was before. let who."
"That's right." Dad Zhou was so happy.
Then it really started.
Don't say, although Zhou Ping didn't win, he did win the most. If you talk about it, give the little girl the lucky money, even if the little girl doesn't want it, it will be given to the little girl.
During the New Year's Eve dinner, Mother Zhou and the others gave the little girl some other New Year's money, regardless of whether the little girl wanted it or not, anyway, they insisted that she was the youngest in the family. This is a tradition in the family. Receive lucky money from the rest of the family.
The main activity during the Chinese New Year is visiting relatives. During the process of visiting relatives, Zhou Pingguo really took the little girl to play around.
But basically the whole family is together, very lively.
Although Zhou Ping and the others knew that the little girl was still mourning the loss of her mother in private, when it was lively, they felt that at least the little girl was not alone.
Zhou Ping knew that the little girl took the final exam, but he never asked the little girl about her grades. Even if he returned to City S after the new year on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, he never asked the little girl about her grades.
After the new year, the little girl is going to school again. The little girl still does not take the initiative to contact anyone, for fear of causing trouble, and she lives more quietly.
(end of this chapter)