Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 84 The sky is going to change
New Year's Eve night.

A man in a suit who looked only in his 40s was carrying a suitcase in his hand, looking in the direction of Taoji Village from a distance, with grief and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Old cloud."

Yue Ping seemed to block his sight unintentionally:
"The train is about to start, we should go."

She took Yuncai's arm and walked slowly towards the train.

Yuncai took one last deep look, and then set foot on the train.

The hometown is so sad, the old people have become memories.

Since then,

There is no need to come anymore.

Yun Yueyue followed behind the two of them, with the joy of returning home on her face, without the slightest nostalgia.

……

Mu family.

Mu Sheng boldly rode on Da Hei, raised his hand to light the hanging whip, and quickly patted Da Hei's bear's head:

"Big black, run!"

"Hooho-"

Da Hei threw away the bear's paw and rushed to the front of the hall.

Works well with Mu Sheng.

The hanging whip crackled.

The joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new pervades every corner of the yard.

Xu Lanxin covered Mu Nannan's ears, and Mu Jianfeng covered hers.

A family of three snuggled together and spent their first year together.

"Da Hei, run faster..., go faster!"

Mu Sheng also rode on Da Hei to let it run.

There are many bear prints on the big yard.

"You son of a bitch, get off Da Hei!"

Zhang Chunmei stuck her waist:
"If you don't obey me again, all of this year's New Year's money will be handed in!"

"I won't let you stay for a minute!"

Mu Sheng was the toughest boy in the family, resistant to scolding and beatings, but he valued money the most.

"Mother, please don't!"

He slid down the Great Black Mountain and stood obediently in front of Zhang Chunmei:
"I'm down."

"You must not deduct my New Year's money!"

Money is his lifeblood.

Zhang Chunmei was angry and funny, she grabbed Mu Sheng's ear:

"You miser, iron rooster!"

"No one in our family has the money you love!"

Mu Sheng protected the other ear:

"I just love money, it's like you don't love it."

"Last night I saw you check with your passbook."

This was what he saw secretly from the crack in the window when he woke up last night.

Zhang Chunmei, who was also put on the hat that also loves money, began to have a fever on her face.

She spanked Mu Sheng's ass:
"Your mother and I are not called love money. I just took out the passbook to see if I was bitten by a mouse."

Mu Sheng didn't feel any pain from the beating, and he broke free from the hand clamped on his ear, and then made a face at his mother:

"A little bit..."

Seeing the angry expression of the uncle, Mu Nannan silently began to worry about the second brother's ass.

Different from the lively and joyful atmosphere of the Mu family, the Muwei country was quiet at this time.

Mr. Ji took Ji Beinian and his son and daughter-in-law to sit in a circle around the stove.

Is keeping old.

And Mu Weiguo and Liu Xiuying were getting old and went back to the house early to sleep.

The matches in the stove burst with a crisp sound.

Bai Nian, who was dozing off on Ji Chao's shoulder, was awakened suddenly, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking at his son.

I saw Ji Beinian quietly calculating something on the paper, without being disturbed at all.

But Mr. Ji put down the newspaper that Ji Chao brought from Kyoto in his hand, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Chao'er."

He sighed:

"The sky in Kyoto is about to change."

Hearing the old man's speculation, Ji Chao was not too surprised, because he also faintly felt the feeling that the storm was coming.

"Dad, how long is it?"

Mr. Ji was silent for a while before saying:
"One year at most."

Now there are signs, the sky is changing very quickly.

(End of this chapter)