Chapter 1081: happy New Year

Everyone laughed lively.
The maid in the house did not have a holiday, it was supposed to be a holiday, but considering that the Song family were coming to eat, the chef could not let it.
Although the New Year is a happy day.
But the chef felt that five times the salary was enough to prevent him from returning home.
Tonight's Mu's house was very lively, everyone laughed at the dinner table, and Qiao also drank some wine today.
She drank alcohol, but was not drunk, and the body would automatically digest things that were not good for her.
After the meal, Song mother and several people sat together to make friends for daily pastime-playing mahjong.
They plan to stay at Mu's house until 12 o'clock in the evening, after the official turn of the year.
Mu Qizhi took Song Suyu to another place to whisper.
Both Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing don’t know how to play mahjong, so naturally they can’t make it to the table. Song Mu and Qiaofei pull a Song Siyin and Mu Zhenming. Mu Xiangshan is watching TV on the sofa, and Mu Qichu is a mahjong reserve guard. On one side, he was ready to go to work at any time. Mu Qilian didn't think he had anything to do, but he didn't dare to run around. After all, the Song family is still there today for the New Year. If he says to go out with his friends, Qiao Fei can give him a discount on the spot.
He sat down to play the game. After losing three games in a row, he felt that the game and the world were boring. He looked up and saw that his grandpa was watching the hot news on TV. Mu Qilian said on the spot, "Grandpa, can you watch something that a macho should watch? thing?"
Mu Xiangshan turned his eyes, and the old but godly eyes revealed a word-‘go away’.
Mu Qilian pretended not to see it cheeky, and saw the remote control on the coffee table. He picked it up and changed the channel directly, and changed it to SpongeBob SquarePants.
Mu Xiangshan: "..."
All the mahjong players raised their heads and saw Mu Xiangshan holding a feather duster and pulling Mu Qilian upstairs. Qiao Fei glanced at it and glanced around indifferently: "Hey, where are Qiao Jin and Yan Qing? "
Everyone was addicted to playing mahjong, but they didn't notice how the two men disappeared.
"Go upstairs."
Mu Zhenming said, "Don't you allow people to get along alone together for the New Year?"
Mother Song smiled heartily: "Ignore them, come here, we continue to beat us, twenty thousand."
Song Siyin: "Huh."
Mother Song: "..."
Turned face on the spot.

Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing are in their rooms upstairs.
This is the first time Song Yanqing has officially stepped into Qiao Jin's boudoir.
Her room was simple and simple, and it was all decorated by Qiao Fei.
What she thinks of is the pink princess style, not all of them are pink, they are quite natural and fresh, but they can still see Qiaofei's girlish heart.
Song Yanqing looked at it and couldn't help but smile: "Your mother arranged for you?"
Qiao Jin nodded: "Well, I'm not good at this. It's just a place to live. It's up to her to toss."
The room has a good view, and you can see the road outside the villa from the outside.
So before, Qiao Jin could directly see Song Yanqing leaving by the window.
Song Yanqing looked around for a while, but could clearly feel some of Qiao Jin's life.
Reminiscing about Qiao Jin's past seen in the time grid, and now when he saw Qiao Jin's present, he felt there was a special contrast.
Sometimes, it's hard to say what kind of Qiao Jin is cute enough.
He thinks both images are very cute.
Can't help but touch Qiao Jin's hair, she turned her head and glanced at Song Yanqing, her eyes clear: "Happy New Year."