Chapter 179

Today, new year's Eve.

Because of the time difference, Mike got up early in the morning and watched the party.

As a nostalgic middle-aged and elderly person, he looks at this thing every year. If he doesn't look at it, he always feels something less.

I prepared breakfast for Gwen. After sending Gwen to school, I prepared it leisurely by myself.

After school in the afternoon, Gwen watched Mike busy, and Gwen also began to help with interest.

Gwen said happily but curiously, "Dad, what day is it today?"

"Spring Festival, an ancient festival in China."

Standing at the door, Mike explained and stuck a couplet.

"Spring Festival?" Gwen read it once and then laughed happily.

She doesn't care about festivals there. As long as it's a holiday, she's happy.

"Hey! Luke! Uncle John!"

Gwen turned around and saw his father and son. He waved his hands and said, "we're going to celebrate the Spring Festival."

"Spring Festival?"

Luke looked at his father suspiciously.

John smiled and said, "this is a Chinese festival."

Then he looked at Mike curiously and said, "Mike, how did you celebrate this festival?"

Mike smiled and said, "because it's very important to me."

John nodded and said, "what can I do for you?"

Mike lifted the couplet in his hand and said, "come on, stick it together. It means good luck."

Does it mean good luck?

John mused and walked over with a smile.

After pasting the couplet, John wanted to leave, but Mike felt that he and Gwen were too lonely, so he left his father and son.

It was getting dark, and Mike was busy in the kitchen.

For today's new year's Eve dinner, he specially made a character card last night.

Finally, when he brought up a plate of carved emerald dragons and a plate of winged Phoenix made of bean sprouts, Gwen and his three people were stunned at the dishes comparable to works of art.

"Haha! Don't just look!"

Mike brought drinks and wine and said, "eat!"

"I can't bear to destroy it." John sighed and said, "it's a work of art. Mike, you should go to the cooking competition."

Mike smiled and said, "cooking is eating."

With that, Mike was the first to pick up a piece of beef and put it in Gwen's bowl.

Gwen didn't care about his shaky front teeth at all. He immediately stuffed the meat into his mouth, but it was scalded. He slapped his mouth with his small hand, and his mouth was still breathing cold air, but anyway, he refused to spit out the beef in his mouth.

"You glutton!"

Mike smiled, nodded, and Gwen handed the drink.

Gwen took a sip and breathed comfortably. Seeing John and his son looking at her, his face was slightly red, he picked up a piece of meat and blew it twice on his mouth, but he didn't think

Bata!

A front tooth flew out and fell on the table.

As soon as the scene was quiet, Gwen turned his head dully and looked at Mike.

Mike twitched at the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help it after all.

"Hahahaha!"

John and Luke on the other side couldn't help laughing.

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Gwen's originally reddish face instantly became the same as the little monkey's ass.

Mike held back his smile and said to John, "I'll deal with it."

John smiled, picked up his tooth and handed it to Gwen, saying, "put it away. It is said that the little tooth fairy will come to collect your teeth in the evening, and then your teeth will grow slowly."

Gwen was surprised and said, "really?"

"Yes!" John handed his tooth over and said, "however, she will only come in your dream, so you should sleep well at night!"“

Gwen nodded hard.

"Go and gargle."

Mike dragged Gwen into the bathroom and asked Gwen to gargle. After that, he found a small bag, packed Gwen's teeth and handed it to Gwen.

Gwen put it away carefully, opened his mouth and smiled. His smile without a front tooth looked particularly cute.

Back at the dinner table, Gwen continued to fight with the delicious new year's Eve dinner.

Mike took out two glasses and said to John, "try Chinese Baijiu."

John hesitated and said, "OK."

After a mouthful of wine, John drank a little fiercely, choked, and coughed all over his face, but he suddenly became fascinated by this feeling as he experienced the acrimony that rushed directly from his mouth to his stomach.

It's a little painful, but it's great.

He likes this feeling.

I couldn't help but take another sip from my glass.

Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "John, drink slowly."

John nodded, blushing, and chatted with Mike while drinking.

Mike felt nothing as he drank more and more wine, but his neighbor was a little drunk and talked more, telling his own story.

Their family was originally very happy, but on the same morning as usual, the police who suddenly came to the door broke the peace and arrested his wife for 'murder' in front of him and Luke.

Although all the evidence points to her wife, her wife insists that she is innocent.

John and his son Luke are also convinced of this, and in the past two years, John has been looking for evidence to try to save his wife.

"Mike, do you know?" John looked blankly, looked down at the clear liquor in the glass, and said with difficulty, "every time I go to prison to see her, it's a kind of suffering for her and me."

Luke lowered his head and his mood fell quickly.

Mike took the glass and touched John's glass. "I believe you," he said

John shook and said, "thank you."

Mike raised his glass slightly, looked at the current time and said, "the last cup, you can't drink any more tonight."

John smiled foolishly and picked up his glass.

Mike paused slightly, raised his glass at eight o'clock and said, "I wish tomorrow is better."

John: "tomorrow, better!"

At the same time, Charles of X College, Eric thousands of miles away and Clark wandering outside also raised their cups and shook them in the distance with a smile when the pointer of the watch reached eight o'clock.

Clark, who was in the jungle, put down his kettle, ate his own roast fish and nodded with satisfaction.

After all these years, he is good at nothing, but he is good at cooking.

He has almost traveled all over the world, and his heart is like a polished gem, becoming more and more dazzling and pure.

On the other side, Charles also put down his glass.

The black queen is about to take action, and their plan is about to start. The plan is successful. Not only is x school expected to be completed, but Eric can also control Hellfire, and then the two brothers can make the next plan.

In response to the other party's action, they set up a team.

The team is in place, just waiting for Eric's signal.

"I hope something goes well."

Charles murmured, suddenly patted his forehead and murmured, "I don't know if dad has prepared new year's money for us today."