In a snow battle, Wu Tao quickly reversed the situation after Da Hei joined his own side as the main attack force.

Xiaojiang ran home crying and asked my mother to shake off the cool snow in her clothes.

Shi Qianxue is alone and has only been abused.

Wu Tao also had a big heart to play. For a moment, he was particularly hearty.

In fact, his inner joy is more overflowing than anyone, but no one can say that he can only rely on this rare indulgence.

Until Shi Qianxue whined and begged for mercy, Wu Tao just let her go.

Raise the camera in front of him, click and take a picture of Shi Qianxue's embarrassment after being bombed by the snow.

Her face was crimson and her mouth was white. Standing in the pavilion of the vineyard, Shi qianmei showed some ancient beauty.

Wearing gloves, black egg put on a heroic posture in the snow, breaking some of the heroic posture of forest sea and snow field.

Shi Ziheng held his chest in his arms. He looked like a little adult. At first glance, he was expected to be a boss.

As for Xiao Jiang, who is crying out to take photos, Wu Tao took a group photo with Da Hei, but also captured many wonderful moments.

Paste Spring Festival couplets and change new clothes. Every face is rippling with a sweet smile.

Even Xiaojiang, who was badly abused by Wu Tao in a snowball fight just now, is happy to bloom. Very smelly, black egg and Shi Ziheng look better than whose new clothes.

The service table in the hall has been placed, and the full table of wine and vegetables is richer than ever before.

The Red Spring Festival couplets, reflecting the red lanterns hanging high, shine brightly on the whole vineyard.

The old man knelt down with the old couple before the case, chanted words, and Wu Binghua lit firecrackers outside.

New year's Eve dinner is about to begin, but people haven't arrived yet.

Wu Tao slipped the three children and sent troops to the generals and said, "Xiaojiang, take Ziheng with you to see the third uncle. Why haven't they come yet?"

"Black egg, you go to Uncle Dai's house. No matter what way you use, invite him to me."

Lao Dai used to pick up some fish for himself during New Year holidays. Now that he is alone, Wu Tao can't forget him.

The three children went to each other like Sahuan. Wu Tao clapped his hands and Shi Shi ran walked into aunt Hua's house.

Compared with the noise outside, it is particularly quiet here.

Aunt Hua, alone in front of the table, was faced with a full table of hot meals and looked at the portrait of black egg dad from time to time.

"Aunt Hua, let's go to new year's Eve dinner?"

"No..." aunt Hua waved her hand, picked up the wine bottle and screened a cup of wine. "Later, you help me call back the black egg and spend the new year with his father."

"Yes!" Wu Tao understood her temper and, without much persuasion, came out with his hands behind his back.

When he came to the door, he saw black egg with a wine bottle in one hand and a pot with an eye bag in the other hand, followed by an especially plain old Dai.

Here, Xiaojiang and Shi Ziheng have pulled Xiaoqi over.

"Uncle Dai, welcome to my house for the new year."

"How much trouble does that give you?"

"No trouble, really no trouble!" Wu Tao said and pulled old Dai over to greet his late third uncle and third aunt.

When they entered the house, Wu Tao called the black egg and touched the child's head. "Go back with your parents. If you're not full, come back later!"

Black egg is a little reluctant, but he is also very sensible.

"Also, persuade your mother to drink less."

"I see, brother Tao."

Back in the east room, there were two tables for the new year's Eve dinner. The elders have a table and the younger have a table.

In the face of the bustling scene, the elders are most happy.

The old man picked up the wine cup and said, "how long has our new year's Eve dinner been so extravagant for so many years? So it seems simple to say that this family reunion is really rare! "

Sigh, the old man's eyes are wet.

The second Grandpa couldn't help reminding: "brother, this is a happy thing. Why did you shed tears? In the future, when Zhiwen and Zhiwu return to the mainland to invest, we will have more opportunities for reunion. "

After saying this, the old man couldn't help mentioning: "yes, I see so many people in that city. How do you think about investment, Zhiwen?"

Shi Zhiwen looked chatty and turned off the topic and said, "uncle, even if we don't come back to invest, we can still spend the new year with you in the future!"

Second grandpa nodded, "too!"

But since the old man asked, it was not so easy to fool.

Besides, he is also a little selfish. Uncle Biao, they don't invest. They can leave and leave their children and grandchildren here. How can that work?

"Zhiwen, tell me the truth, aren't you going to invest back?"

Wu Tao knew that something had gone wrong as soon as he saw aunt Biao Bai Ying trying to say she was going to rest.

However, it is not surprising, because the result is the same as that in the previous life, and their investigation in the previous life is also inconclusive.

Sure enough, Shi Zhiwen nodded and said, "uncle, we plan to observe and plan again."

Bai Ying added: "uncle, first of all, we are not sure about the political environment on the mainland. When we use you, we can catch up with you; When I knock you down, I can turn my face by any means. "

"... second, the current economic environment on the mainland is really not suitable for investment. Transportation and logistics, road infrastructure and even communication networks can not keep up. If you really start a business, you'll get half the result with twice the effort. "

On the younger generation's table, Shi Guangyao was a little worried and said, "aunt, I think it's very good!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yunyu scolded, "Guangyao, you don't know the situation. Don't butt in."

As soon as this was said, it was a bit cold.

Shi Qianxue bit her chopsticks and didn't speak. She stared at Wu Tao with beautiful eyes.

Shi Guangyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He pounded Wu Tao's ribs and said, "cousin, why don't you talk? You must think they're not thoughtful, right?"

Wu Tao was also surprised. Shi Guangyao was so nervous about this. Did he have real feelings for Tang Yan?

Of course, this is not the main problem.

The main problem at present is that the atmosphere of the new year's Eve dinner is a little cold. How can we eat it if it goes on like this?

When Wu Binghua saw this, he knew he couldn't tell the truth, but the old man couldn't even go down the steps.

So he handed it over: "Dad, two cousins, let's listen to what Xiao Tao said? He's doing a lot of business now. He still has a little economic mind. "

Well, sure enough, the ball kicked to his side.

Wu Tao put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "Grandpa, I think uncle Biao and uncle Biao have concerns. That's human nature. It's not business that catches up. We think it's good that we're familiar with the domestic environment. We have to give uncle Biao enough time to understand the situation. "

People are confused because they can't hear their attitude and orientation.

Wu Tao continued, "but I can be sure that the era of Baodao as the four little dragons in Asia is gone forever. If you stay on the island and don't move forward, the result can only be gradual decline. "

"... foreign developed countries and war zones are also not suitable for investment and industrial transfer. In contrast, in the next two decades, only the mainland has the most investment potential.

"... it can be said that throughout the world, the scenery here is unique!"