Chapter 254: Loyal minister of the Mo Party!

It snowed for three consecutive days, and by the third day of the Chinese New Year, the snow had accumulated quite thickly.

It is rare to see such a snow scene in Yuhang City in many years.

After playing mahjong in the morning, because Chen Hailin was called by the kitchen team to help in the next village and was not here today, and there were two little guests coming to the house, Lin Xiuhong went into the kitchen to cook by herself.

Ying Chanxi took the initiative to follow Lin Xiuhong into the kitchen, accompanying her and helping her.

Li Luo, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu stood on the railing of the second-floor balcony, looking at the snow scene in the yard.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?" Xu Youyu turned to look at Li Luo and asked with a smile, "You're not going to ask us to come to the countryside just to play mahjong, right?"

"Mahjong is fun." Yan Zhusheng blinked and expressed a different opinion.

Yan Zhusheng would definitely be happy if they could continue playing in the afternoon.

"You're too stupid." Li Luo rolled his eyes at her. "I've been teaching you for a long time, and your luck is pretty good, but your card skills are terrible. You won't listen to me no matter what I tell you to do."

"You didn't teach me well. Just teach me more seriously." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "And didn't I win?"

"Aunt and my mom are obviously letting you two down." Li Luo laughed, "Unless they have no other choice, neither of them will win at the end of the game, otherwise you will have no gaming experience."

It means that Ying Chanxi really didn't give in.

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded. She didn't care about winning or losing. The main thing was that Li Luo was sitting next to her.

At this time, a car drove into the yard. Li Guohong got out of the car, stepped on the snow on the ground, and walked up the steps. As he walked, he said, "We need to sweep the snow in the yard again, otherwise it will be difficult to drive the car."

As he said that, he walked up to the small balcony on the second floor and saw Li Luo and the two girls. He immediately smiled and took out two big red envelopes from his arms and handed them to them: "Come here, Yan Zhusheng, Xu Youyu, did uncle remember correctly? Welcome to our place, happy new year."

"Thank you uncle."

Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu quickly took the red envelopes with both hands.

After chatting casually for a while, Li Guohong walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Zhusheng looked at the red envelope in his hand and suddenly remembered something. He took out two red envelopes from his arms, and after distinguishing them, he handed one to Li Luo: "This is from my mother."

"Oh, thank you." Li Luo took the red envelope and looked at the other one in Yan Zhusheng's arms, "Is there another one for Xixi?"

"Ah."

As he was saying this, Ying Chanxi was replaced by Li Guohong, who asked her to go to the living room to play with her classmates.

So Ying Chanxi took off her apron, walked out of the kitchen, looked at the two women beside Li Luo, and didn't know what she felt in her heart, but she finally walked over.

"Xixi, this is for you."

"I have one here, too."

"Happy New Year."

Ying Chanxi looked at the two red envelopes in front of him, blinked, and then took them: "Thank you, thank you."

She didn't open the red envelope in front of the two of them, but just by briefly squeezing it, she knew that the red envelope Yan Zhusheng gave her was exceptionally thick.

She knew that Yan Zhusheng’s mother Yuan Wanqing was a famous singer, but she was just giving a red envelope to her daughter’s friends... Was she really that generous?
In comparison, the red envelopes that Xu Youyu's father gave were much more normal, probably about 500 yuan per person.

Ying Chanxi looked at the red envelope in his hand, then looked at the one given by Yan Zhusheng in Li Luo's arms. He felt it was not easy to say it in front of others, so he accepted it silently.

But Li Luo glanced at Ying Chanxi's red envelope, which was obviously much bigger than his own, and thought to himself, Aunt Yuan, you are not hiding anything at all...

Giving your daughter's future sister a bag this big?
Li Luo twitched his lips, but didn't know what to say.

However, just as they were exchanging red envelopes, Ying Zhicheng, who was busy with company matters online next door and had just finished his work and walked out to have lunch, looked up and saw several children on the balcony over here. He was stunned for a moment.

"You guys..." Ying Zhicheng walked up to the small balcony on the second floor, looked at Xu Youyu, then looked at Yan Zhusheng, "When did you get here?"

"They just arrived this morning." Ying Chanxi explained, "You said you were busy this morning, so I didn't disturb you."

"Oh, I see." Ying Zhicheng nodded, and when he saw the red envelopes in the hands of several people, he immediately realized what was going on, so he immediately turned around and went back home, "Wait for me a moment."

After a while, Ying Zhicheng came back from next door and handed a red envelope to Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu. The red envelope was no smaller than the one Yuan Wanqing gave to Ying Chanxi.

Li Luo took a look and found that the red envelopes Ying Zhicheng gave to the two girls were of the same size and thickness. He thought that Uncle Ying was indeed a good person.

Aunt Yuan is a singer after all, not a businesswoman, so she thinks a little slowly.

Only Li Luo knew the inside story, so he didn't mind. Otherwise, the amounts of the red envelopes were different, and it would be embarrassing if it were told to others.

But after Xu Youyu found out that something was wrong with the red envelope, she waited until Ying Zhicheng gave the red envelope and walked into the living room. Then she leaned close to Li Luo's ear and whispered, "What are the rules here? Do we have to give so much in red envelopes? Did my dad give too little?"

"It's okay. Look, that's all my dad gave you." Li Luo responded in a low voice, "Uncle Ying is simply rich. He gave it to you, so you just keep it."

Anyway, it’s not specially prepared for you... Li Luo laughed in his heart.

Ying Zhicheng obviously wanted to give Yan Zhusheng more, but he didn't want Yan Zhusheng and others to find out, so he gave Xu Youyu the same amount.

I can only say that it takes a lot of effort and a lot of thought.

Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi and then at Yan Zhusheng. When he thought that the two of them were still kept in the dark, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Come and eat!" Not long after, Lin Xiuhong prepared two tables of food and invited them to eat.

Li Dao and his wife just left this morning, and Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu came, just in time to fill the vacancies of the two positions.

There were two round tables in the living room, just enough space for nineteen people to sit, except for Chen Hailin who was absent because he was helping in the kitchen in the next village.

Ying Chanxi quietly sat to the left of Li Luo, and Yan Zhusheng sat to the right of Li Luo.

Xu Youyu had no intention of competing with them for a seat and sat down next to Yan Zhusheng.

Li Xiang was sitting opposite, looking at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Reality is reality, and there is no need to talk about logic.

In the novel written by Li Luo, I am afraid that such a spectacular scene will not appear for a while.

Anyway, based on the latest plot that Li Xiang has seen, there has not been a scene where the three heroines have dinner with the hero so far.

Not to mention the plot where they go to the protagonist's hometown and have dinner with his family.

Li Xiang couldn't even imagine how explosive that would be.

But this is how reality develops!

Their table was mostly filled with children, except for the four from Li Luo's group, Li Xiang himself, and then there were Chan Wing Ki, Chen Lu, and Chen Sijia.

In addition, Lin Xiuhong was there to eat with us as an elder.

The other ten adults were at the next table.

After being called to have lunch and sitting down, Chen Yongqi and Chen Sijia just looked at Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu a few more times, but did not speak.

Only Chen Lu was cheerful. When he saw the pretty little sisters, he immediately became interested. He sat directly next to Xu Youyu and asked about their origins curiously.

After hearing that they were Ying Chanxi and Li Luo's classmates, Chen Lu looked at their seats and a meaningful expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Xixi is in danger."

While eating, Chen Lu quietly leaned over to Chen Sijia's ear and whispered with his sister, sharing battle reports.

Chen Sijia blinked, not understanding what Chen Lu was saying.

Seeing Chen Sijia's confused look, Chen Lu immediately laughed and continued to whisper in her ear: "What I mean is, these two girls seem to be coming for our brother."

"Really?" Chen Sijia didn't quite understand. "Didn't they say they were here to play with Xixi?"

"You came to play with Xixi, and you all sit next to Li Luo?" Chen Lu rolled his eyes. "I didn't see the girl next to me sitting next to Xixi."

Normally, if one is not interested in Li Luo, generally speaking, the first choice would be to sit next to Ying Chanxi, who is also a girl.

After Chen Lu's analysis, Chen Sijia gradually came to her senses, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Li Luo changed a little.

Meanwhile, the two sisters were still analyzing the attitudes of the two new girls towards Li Luo.

Li Xiang on the opposite side had already seen Yan Zhusheng turn his head away, and just glanced at Li Luo. Li Luo seemed to understand what he meant. He smiled helplessly at Yan Zhusheng, then stood up, picked up a piece of spicy pepper chicken from a distance, and put it in Yan Zhusheng's bowl.

Damn it... Li Xiang felt the rice in his mouth turn sour as he watched this scene.

Do you know what dish the girl wants to eat without any communication?

What kind of divine tacit understanding is this?

Looking at the sweet interaction between Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, Li Xiang fell into deep thought for a moment.

Looking at Ying Chanxi on the other side of Li Luo, Li Xiang sighed softly.

Such a strong enemy.

What can Qingmei use to fight?

And now it seems that Xu Youyu next door is not very strong.

Instead, Yan Zhusheng was the one who was constantly interacting with Li Luo, and it was all about the small details.

People like Chen Lu and Chen Sijia might not notice this kind of thing unless they look carefully.

Only Li Xiang, a loyal reader who has read "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" in its entirety, can spot these clues at a glance.

Seeing it this way now, Li Xiang's heart was suddenly slightly moved, and he felt that he was somewhat moved by Mo Qinghan's real body at the scene.

Such a cute and adorable girl, her spontaneous expression of innocence, the tacit understanding between her and Li Luo, and the fact that he personally taught her how to play mahjong...all these were like a little claw, gently tickling Li Xiang's heart.

This candy... is a bit too sweet.

As Li Xiang thought about this, he felt itchy again and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and open the comment section of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity".

I feel like the Mo Party is the answer to this version!
He was indeed confused before.

(End of this chapter)