Chapter 318： Happy new year!

Song Wenxin then remembered that the dumplings were still cooking, and quickly found something to dump the dumplings out of the pot!

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A few minutes later, the bedroom!

Jiang Beihan sat on the sofa stiffly, and his expression was not so good.

On the LCD TV, the Spring Festival party was being broadcast. The atmosphere of the party was very lively and lively ... a cheerful atmosphere was everywhere.

On the coffee table, there are fragrant dumplings ... and a small bowl ... The small bowl is filled with unknown liquid of dark brown ... In the bedroom, there is an extra vinegar smell ...

And Song Wenxin, sitting kneeling beside the coffee table, put his hands on the coffee table, dragging his chin, staring at him expectantly.

"This is my own sauce for dipping dumplings. Would you like it delicious?"

Sauce?

After hearing that, Jiang Beihan took another look at the liquid in the small bowl, and the disappointment flashed in the black eyes ... obviously, I didn't want to try it!

However, when he looked up and saw Song Wenxin looking forward to him, he picked up the chopsticks ...

Under Song Wenxin's gaze, he picked up a dumpling, dipped it in dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth, eating it elegantly.

A strong sour and vinegar flavor, and a spicy taste permeated the mouth, Jiang Beihan's brows frowned.

"Isn't it delicious?" Song Wenxin asked a little worriedly when he saw his expression was not so good!

"The TV sound is too noisy!" Jiang Beihan glanced at the LCD TV in front of him, then said disgustingly!

"Are you there? I think it's okay, it's essential to eat dumplings to watch the party on New Year's Eve!" Song Wenxin turned to glance at the LCD TV playing the party and shrugged.

Although she did n’t see the party much in the past, today, she really wants to pull Jiang Beihan to watch the Spring Festival party with her ...

He's just too weird, and the living environment is very abnormal, so she wants to let him feel what the atmosphere of a normal person is for New Year's Eve.

"Indispensable?" After listening to her say, Jiang Beihan glanced suspiciously at the LCD TV.

New Year's Eve has to look at this boring thing?

"Of course, this is how every New Year's Eve when I was a kid!" Said, Song Wen couldn't help feeling.

Eating dumplings and watching the party, this should already be a traditional custom of the Chinese ...

That's why she was surprised that Jiang Beihan's New Year's Eve was so different.

Sometimes she even had some doubts about whether Jiang Beihan was an alien ... or why there are so many incomprehensible habits and rules.

At this time, the live broadcast on TV began to enter the countdown New Year's Eve.

Song Wenxin glanced at the time, now it's 11.59!

"Ten ... Nine ..." The host has begun the countdown.

She froze for a moment, then remembered the same thing, quickly reached out and touched under the sofa, looking for something.

Seeing her strange behavior, Jiang Beihan couldn't help but cast a doubtful look on her. What was she looking for?

"Three ... two ... one ... Happy Chinese New Year!" On the television, the voice of the party host cheering.

At this time, Song Wenxin also happened to find a long paper tube from the sofa, then lifted it and pulled it hard towards the ceiling ...

——A bang, a colorful little color film, suddenly scattered in the sky, and then, like snow, fell down from the air, one after the other half of the bedroom ...

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PS: When is your holiday?