Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Lin Yun reached out and put his arm around Hu Yifei's waist, then said softly.

"But no matter how delicious these dishes are, they can't compare to your fried rice."

Hu Yifei asked in surprise.

"Do you really think so?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Of course, I, Lin Yun, never lie."

Chapter 148 The Apartment's First New Year's Eve (Please Subscribe!)

The Spring Festival is a grand festival in China, a time for family reunions.

Today is Lunar New Year's Eve.

Lin Yun, who was on holiday, spent the morning shopping with the women, buying them a lot of New Year's goods and a new outfit for each of them.

It didn't cost much money, but we traveled a lot...

Unable to leave, Lin Yun could only have Yingying transform into his own appearance and deliver a red envelope to Zhuge Dali.

Yingying was very obedient. After giving out the red envelope, she said she had something to do, afraid that Zhuge Dali would notice something amiss.

Inside suite 3601.

Hu Yifei gave the instructions.

"Ziqiao, put up the 'Fu' character. There's still some paste in the pot, bring some more over."

Guan Gu Shenqi looked at the upside-down "福" (Fu, meaning good fortune) character and asked in confusion.

"Ziqiao, why did you paste the 'Fu' character upside down?"

Lin Yun explained with a smile.

"In China, the character '福' (fortune) must be pasted upside down."

"This means that good fortune has arrived; it's really just about getting a good omen."

Guan Gu Shenqi nodded and said.

Wow, you really are never too old to learn!

"I have to write this down."

Lu Ziqiao turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Guan Gu, why are you memorizing this?!"

Guan Gu Shenqi said with a smile.

"This is my first Spring Festival in China, and I want to remember all these traditional cultural traditions."

Chen Meijia asked in confusion.

"Guan Gu, don't you island nations celebrate the New Year?"

Guan Gu Shenqi explained with a smile.

"We all celebrate the Chinese New Year, but the New Year is our island nation's New Year."

Just then, Zeng Xiaoxian and Zhang Wei walked in from outside.

Zhang Wei said smugly.

"Teacher Zeng and I have completed our mission!"

Hu Yifei gave the instructions.

"You've come back just in time!"

"Zhang Wei went to take the trash downstairs and throw it away."

Zhang Wei asked, unconvinced.

"Why? This trash was already here before I started working."

"Has no one thought of throwing away the trash all this time?"

Just as Hu Yifei was about to say something, Lin Yun pulled out a red envelope.

"The person who puts the most effort into decorating today will receive a red envelope!"

Zhang Wei waved his hand and said.

"Money cannot tempt my noble soul!"

"But red envelopes are different!"

After saying that, Zhang Wei went to take out the trash with a cheerful smile.

Xinling asked curiously.

"Teacher Zeng, I heard from Lin Yun that your program is going to be broadcast live tonight?"

Zeng Xiaoxian sighed and said.

"There's nothing I can do. I also want a vacation, but my listeners won't allow it."

"Maybe it's because they haven't heard my voice for a day, so..."

Lu Ziqiao directly contradicted him.

"Come on, it's Chinese New Year, who would be so bored as to listen to your hypnosis program at night!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said defiantly.

"Hey! That's not what you're saying!"

"Your moon and my heart have made rapid progress thanks to my persistence!"

"The ratings have already doubled!"

Hu Yifei teased from the side.

"No matter how many times 0x is, it's still 0."

Just then, Lu Zhanbo walked in through the door carrying a large bag of packaging.

"Teacher Zeng, are you still going live tonight?"

After receiving Zeng Xiaoxian's affirmation, Lu Zhanbo said with a smile.

"Teacher Zeng, don't worry."

"I will definitely stay in front of the radio and listen to your program."

Hu Yifei said with a frown.

"Zhanbo, are you out of your mind?!"

"You're not watching the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year? You're listening to the radio?"

"And it was such a boring broadcast..."

Zeng Xiaoxian said smugly.

"What do you mean by being sick? Zhanbo, this is called having good taste!"

Lu Zhanbo said with a smile.

"At first, I also thought Teacher Zeng's program was rather boring."

"But as I listened, I suddenly came to like Teacher Zeng's flustered and chaotic style!"

Lin Wanyu reassured her.

"Yifei, Zhanbo can listen if he wants to."

"It's his freedom to choose what he likes to listen to."

Hu Yifei said with concern.

"The key point is that before my aunt fell ill, she listened to this radio program like crazy!"

Lu Zhanbo paused for a moment before speaking.

You mean your aunt is having an attack?

What does she have...?

Just then, a loud "bang!" came from outside the balcony, followed by a crashing sound.

Lu Ziqiao stood up and shouted.

"Earthquake! Get out of here!!"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"What?! Earthquakes make the ground shake!"

"Something has clearly broken."

Hu Yifei strode to the balcony, and upon seeing the situation, she was furious.

"I curse your ancestors for eight generations! Which idiot set off those firecrackers?!"

"Damn, the windows on the sixth floor could be shattered?!"

The group went up to the balcony and saw the shattered glass and smelled gunpowder.

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Lin Yun looked downstairs and saw that the group of mischievous kids were having a great time playing downstairs.

Seeing that Hu Yifei was about to start cursing downstairs, Lin Yun hurriedly stopped her.

"No, Yifei, they're just children."

"How can we let them go so easily?"

Then, Lin Yun, wearing a mask, went downstairs and announced that the child who had just set off firecrackers had won a big prize, a 100 yuan red envelope, and that the next prize would be even more generous.

When Lin Yun returned upstairs, even louder firecrackers sounded downstairs.