Chapter 739 Reality 22
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to post Spring Festival couplets."
To get the red envelope, Fu Anan hangs up the phone neatly. He went downstairs with a window-cleaning handkerchief, passed by the kitchen and ate a piece of bacon.
The small tree in front of the door is already covered with small red lanterns.
The sound of children playing firecrackers can be heard from time to time around.
The cold wind was blowing, and there was an indescribable New Year flavor in the air.
Brother Daqiang was going to fly back to City S in the afternoon, Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu moved forward the original New Year's Eve dinner to noon for him.
At the dinner table, Xu Tian's mobile phone kept beeping.
If he didn't know his situation, Fu An'an would suspect that his family would also urge him to go back for the New Year.
Take a closer look.
Oh yo yo!
It is her bold and unrestrained Zhang Yuanyuan.
I still remember that the two of them were quite at odds in the last round of the game, but in reality they met in a second.
Fu Anan's little feet were shaking under the table, gossiping silently in her heart.
Su Cen, who has been busy socializing these two days, still doesn't know anything about it.
There are so many matchmakers helping him check, and even going back, he didn't meet a little girl who looked right to him.
The only harvest is the big red envelope given by Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu before leaving.
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Brother Ah Qiang is indeed a little expert at activating the atmosphere.
As soon as he left, the lively level suddenly dropped by one degree.
The relatives and friends who paid New Year's greetings will come tomorrow; grandparents don't stay up late, and go upstairs to sleep around nine o'clock; Xu Tian seems to have something to do, and has been working there with his computer.
The only one who can take on the important task of vigil is her, Fu An'an!
The Spring Festival Gala is on TV, and melon seeds and fruit snacks are on the table.
She was holding a hot water bag and roasting the brazier, eating melon seeds while grabbing red envelopes from various groups.
Until the TV, the countdown to the New Year's Eve begins.
She sat up and immediately sent Fu Yizhi a happy new year, then wrapped herself in a big padded jacket and went out to set off the first firecrackers of the new year.
The sound of firecrackers outside was already one after another, Fu An'an was a step behind others.
As a big guy who carries bazookas on his shoulders, he is actually afraid of a small firecracker, which is ashamed to say.
She took the lit incense and went out to set off the firecrackers, which was a thrill that rocket launchers couldn't bring.
Firecrackers crackled at the door.
In addition to firecrackers, the notification tone of the mobile phone also kept ringing.
She stood at the door and checked the information on her phone. There are a lot of people who sent her happy new year, but Brother Fu hasn't replied yet.
Move a little slower...
Suddenly, the first bunch of fireworks shot into the sky, and colorful fireworks exploded in mid-air.
It's like a signal.
More fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed very close to her, drawing Fu Anan's attention back here.
After thinking about it, she took out a large bundle of fireworks sticks from the house.
The two elderly people in the family are both asleep, so it is more suitable to play this kind of quiet game.
Firework sticks are inserted around the ground, and when lit, the whole yard can be illuminated. Although she was the only one in the yard, she was very excited!
Within eight minutes of that large bundle of fireworks sticks, there were only two left.
There was the sound of luggage rolling on the empty path, and wanderers from far away would only come now.
Fu An'an walked to the side of the road with a firework stick in hand, stretched out her head curiously, and vaguely saw a tall figure slowly approaching.
The light from the firework stick in her hand was dazzling, interfering with her sight. She stood there holding the firework stick.