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After the initial euphoria, Liu Yifei herself has now come to her senses.

Looking at the four coins lined up in front of me.

She suddenly realized a problem.

From a probabilistic point of view, this is simply impossible.

Five coins were randomly included in a plate of dozens of dumplings.

She ate ten herself, but didn't get any.

Fang Yu picked out five for her, and four of them were perfect.

This……

She subconsciously glanced at Fang Yu's plate.

Starting from just now.

Fang Yu ate each dumpling very quickly, without any restraint.

It was as if they were certain that there would be no hard objects inside.

In an instant, Liu Yifei understood everything.

Fang Yu used some method he didn't know to find all the dumplings with coins on them.

Then, he gave her everything, leaving none for himself.

This guy is usually more sarcastic than anyone else, and he doesn't even blink when he's trying to trick people.

Yet, in such a small detail, all the things that symbolize "good fortune" and "good luck" were quietly piled up in front of her.

Liu Yifei's heart felt as if it had been gently bumped by something.

It's a little sour, a little bloated, and a little...sweet that's hard to describe.

She looked at Fang Yu, and her lips moved slightly.

The word "thank you" is on the tip of my tongue, but I feel that these two words are too light and too shallow.

The elderly couple, Fang Daqiang and Zhao Guifang, standing nearby, were now also beginning to understand what was going on.

The couple exchanged a glance, their shock tinged with a sense of understanding and relief.

How did this kid do that?

Once dumplings are cooked, don't they all look the same?

Could it be that he has X-ray vision?

Regardless of the process.

My son handled this matter... brilliantly!

Just then.

Liu Yifei did something that surprised everyone.

She picked up the last dumpling she hadn't eaten from the plate in front of her.

The dumpling that Fang Yu just picked up for her, theoretically containing the "Fifth Blessing".

She stretched out her arms.

The plump, white dumpling was handed directly to Fang Yu's mouth.

Fang Yu was engrossed in eating when a dumpling was suddenly shoved in front of his face, leaving him completely stunned.

"what?"

Liu Yifei looked at him, her eyes shining brightly under the light, as if filled with the starlight of the entire night sky.

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable seriousness.

"I've received too much good fortune; I can't handle it all by myself."

"I'll share some with you."

This very second.

The air inside the Fang family's small house seemed to have stopped moving.

Fang Yu stared blankly at the dumpling that was about to reach his mouth, his mind going blank for a moment.

The dumplings were still steaming, their aroma a blend of pork, scallions, and the savory dipping sauce, wafting straight into his nose.

"I'll share some with you."

Four words, light and airy.

But it struck him hard in the heart.

He looked at her, and she looked at him.

Time seemed to be stretched out infinitely.

"Ahem!"

Fang Daqiang, unable to bear watching any longer, coughed lightly twice.

Zhao Guifang went even further, winking and making faces at Fang Yu, her eyes clearly saying: "You go ahead and eat!"

Fang Yu then seemed to wake up from a dream.

He awkwardly looked away and mechanically opened his mouth.

Seeing this, Liu Yifei smiled and fed him the dumpling.

Fang Yu chewed slowly.

"Thump."

The sensation of teeth hitting metal came through.

Fang Yu lowered his head and spat out a shiny one-yuan coin.

"Oh dear! The fifth one is right here!"

Zhao Guifang slapped her thigh, beaming with joy.

"Everything's perfect! With five blessings arriving, this is truly a complete and fulfilling day!"

Fang Daqiang also burst into laughter.

"Great! You two can even share this good fortune, that's a good omen!"

A triumphant smile flashed across Liu Yifei's face.

She continued eating nonchalantly with her head down, but her subtly flushed earlobes betrayed the turmoil within her heart.

The atmosphere at the dinner table completely changed.

If what we just experienced was a lively and warm family dinner...

Now, there's a cloyingly sweet smell in the air.

The elderly couple, Fang Daqiang and Zhao Guifang, grinned from ear to ear, their faces crinkling with even deeper wrinkles.

The live stream chat was completely overwhelmed.

【Aa ...

[I'm dead! A grown man like me is writhing like a maggot in bed! This is too sweet!]

[I've moved the Civil Affairs Bureau here for you! Please get married right here! Immediately! Right now!]

That line, "I have so much good fortune, I can't handle it all by myself, so I'll share some with you," is simply the best love confession of the year! So clever! The fairy sister is so good at it!

……

Off-screen.

Sister Hong was about to have a hot meal at home when she saw this scene, and her chopsticks fell to the ground.

It’s over.

It's all over.

She put down her bowl expressionlessly, took out her phone, and sent a WeChat message to the head of the legal department:

"Check the contract. If an artist suddenly gets their marriage certificate during the Spring Festival, how much will they have to pay in breach of contract penalties?"

"Urgent, waiting online."

Meanwhile, at home, Sister Wang was laughing so hard she was slapping her thigh.

"Hahaha! It's done! It's done!"

"I knew it! I knew I hadn't misjudged him!"

"That kid Fang Yu, he seems unreliable most of the time, but when it really matters, he's more capable than anyone else!"

"This pairing is locked in! No one can change it! I'll swallow the key!"

……

The New Year's Eve dinner came to an end in such a wonderful atmosphere.

It was completely dark outside, and occasionally a few sporadic firecrackers could be heard in the distance.

After the family finished cleaning up the dishes, they sat down on the kang (a heated brick bed) again.

On television, the Spring Festival Gala was proceeding awkwardly.

The skits are all preachy, and the songs are all sung by Jia.

Everyone was eating sunflower seeds and making sarcastic remarks, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Fang Daqiang had a little wine, his face was flushed, and he was in high spirits.

He glanced at Fang Yu, who was sprawled on the kang (a heated brick bed), and suddenly spoke: "Son."

"What?" Fang Yu replied lazily.

Fang Daqiang pointed at the television with his chin.

"Look at how lively it is on TV, with people singing and dancing."

"It's the Lunar New Year, so don't just focus on gaining weight."

"Get up! Perform a talent show for your parents and Yifei to liven things up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guifang and Liu Yifei's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Guifang slapped her thigh. "Hurry up! I've never seen you sing properly before, you have to show off your skills today!"

Liu Yifei also rested her chin on her hand, her eyes full of anticipation.

Fang Yu was forced into this situation and helplessly patted the sunflower seed shells off his hands.

"Fine, I'll sing then."

He sat cross-legged, thought for a moment, and then deliberately asked:

What style of music would you like to hear?

"Lyrical? Rock? Folk? Or R&B?"

"Or should I give you a freestyle rap?"

A string of technical terms came out.

Fang Daqiang frowned as he listened, and waved his hand impatiently.

"Stop with all that foreign stuff! I don't understand it!"

"Just pick a song that ordinary people like to hear! Something festive! Lively! Appropriate for the occasion!"

"Did you understand?"

Upon hearing this, a song instantly flashed through Fang Yu's mind.

In his previous life, there was a divine song that would be played endlessly in supermarkets, shopping malls, and barbershops during the Lunar New Year period, which could be called the "New Year's Battle Song".

That song was practically tailor-made for the words "festive," "lively," and "appropriate."

Moreover, he had already redeemed it from the system.

Copyrighted backing tracks and everything else are included.

Fang Yu didn't hesitate.

"Okay, then I'll perform an original song that I just wrote for everyone."

"Let's call the song 'Wishing You Prosperity'."