What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 443: Things you should do during the Chinese New Year

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Chu Ge simply didn’t bother to write, and went up and down to help his mother and Qiuqiu.

It wasn't until the meal was ready that Chu Jiangliu walked back leisurely with the meal in his hands and a bottle of white wine.

Chu Ge was so angry that he said, "Okay, Old Chu, why didn't I find you so sinister before?"

"Ah? What happened to me?" Chu Jiangliu looked confused: "I just went to buy a bottle of wine. What happened?"

"Been there for more than an hour to buy a bottle of wine?"

"I met some acquaintances on the road and just chatted in the yard... Do you think they are all like you, and there are not many classmates and friends to be found?"

Chu Ge gnashed his teeth: "You must have known that they would do something wrong, so you hid on purpose to let me have a taste of it, right?"

Chu Jiangliu patted him on the shoulder kindly: "I haven't been at home for so long. When I come back, I will definitely be missing something. Anyone with any brains will know it, but it's a pity that you don't have it."

Chu Ge: "Fuck! Is this your art of war?"

"What are you two talking about there? Come here and serve the food!"

The two men went to serve the dishes, and the table was filled with food. Chu Jiangliu sat down comfortably and opened the wine bottle: "Drink something?"

Chu Ge’s heart moved slightly.

This seems to be the first time Dad drinks with him.

"We're married, adults." Chu Jiangliu seemed to know what he was thinking. He poured wine for him leisurely and said with a smile: "My parents didn't let you touch this or that before. It's not that I can't. It’s because he’s not the right age. Now he’s a grown man who has a family and a career, and he can also contribute to the country. He knows what he can and cannot do.”

"So different ages should have different standards, right?"

"Of course."

"Then why don't we grade our works? Adults must also look at children's standards, and then children's teaching materials can be this or that?"

Chu Jiangliu: "...If you can chat, if not, just eat some food."

Chu Ge hummed twice and took a sip of wine.

The modern wine-making process is better than that in the book, but unfortunately it lacks aura and artistic conception. Chu Ge actually thinks that the book is better...

Chu Jiangliu said leisurely: "Classification cannot be divided. I will not mention all kinds of troubles. I will only say one thing: because classification means allowing three levels, this is impossible, at least not in the short term. ."

Chu Ge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was enlightened and realized: "TM still has this level..."

"So I want dad to help you with this, but if he can't help you, please talk about something else."

"...Then there's nothing to say." Chu Ge raised his eyebrows: "I don't know who needs help from whom now."

"Oh!" Chu Jiangliu was angry and funny: "Okay, okay, we want your help and give us a grandson to hug."

Qiu Wuji choked on a mouthful of food after eating melon, his cheeks were bulging and his eyes widened.

Chu Ge suddenly became weak and said calmly: "Well, we may not be able to do it for the time being, and we may have to give birth in a book."

"Pah!" Wu Xiuyun quickly slapped the table: "How dare you!"

Qiu Wuji’s head almost dropped into the bowl, and his little feet stepped on Chu Ge’s insteps under the table, signaling to stop talking.

Chu Ge twitched in pain, and had to say: "Qiuqiu is not the real person in this world, which is a bit troublesome... We have to build a channel between the two worlds... In fact, it is not impossible to live in a book, as long as there is You can take the children out through the passage..."

"Tell me!" Wu Xiuyun asked sonorously: "How to build a passage, tell me who to kill! Is it Sandro!"

Chu Ge: "..."

Chu Jiangliu smacked his lips: "Stop it. Killing Sandro is of no use, but it's probably more meaningful to gather the four elephants, and establish the four poles..."

Chu Ge looked sideways: "Do you understand again?"

Chu Jiangliu hummed twice: "You really think you are so mysterious about that little thing, you can guess it."

Chu Ge stopped talking and lowered his head to eat the vegetables.

Chu Jiangliu took a sip of wine and said, "The Four Elephants are now a must-win. I already have a clue about the White Tiger, and I hope you can find more clues about the Suzaku."

Chu Ge said: "Our country has been searching for so long and there is no clue?"

"This is a matter of the world, and to be honest, a few years can only be considered the beginning for this kind of thing. If nothing else, human beings' exploration of supernatural powers should be measured in thousands of years. Four Symbols The emergence of "has made this matter more concrete and given a clear direction, that's all."

Chu Ge nodded silently.

Chu Jiangliu suddenly laughed: "Look what we are talking about. What do other people say during the Chinese New Year? Eat and eat."

Wu Xiuyun said: "What's wrong with these things? These are related to us having grandchildren!"

Qiu Wuji said the first words helplessly: "We will work hard."

Chu Ge: "?"

Chu Jiangliu: "..."

Wu Xiuyun: "..."

Qiu Wuji looked at the weird looks of the three people, and his face turned red: "No, I'm not talking about working hard to create humans! I'm talking about working hard to find clues from the four elephants, Suzaku and so on... you, what are you doing? Expression!"

The whole family said "Oh~", which was meaningful.

Chu Ge's "Oh" quickly turned into "Ouch~", he bowed like a shrimp, reached down from the table and hugged his feet.

The old couple laughed, and suddenly felt that there was a bit of a New Year atmosphere.

Wu Xiuyun pressed the TV remote control and said with a smile: "The Spring Festival Gala seems to be almost over, let's see?"

Qiu Wuji blinked his big eyes, not knowing what the Spring Festival Gala was.

Chu Ge hugged his feet and sighed: "In our customs, in addition to gathering for New Year greetings with firecrackers and Spring Festival couplets, watching the Spring Festival Gala as a family is also one of the more representative New Year concepts, but I haven't watched it in many years. ..."

Chu Jiangliu said: "We haven't watched it for many years. The development of literature and art has been getting better and better over the years, and more and more money has been invested. The Spring Festival Gala must be better than before, right?"

Wu Xiuyun said happily: "Of course, you can see how exquisite and elegant the stage is."

Chu Ge turned his head away, not wanting to disturb his parents' pleasure.

Qiu Wuji was also curious as he ate the vegetables and watched, secretly thinking that the party, which is regarded as a New Year event by the world, must be very nice, and maybe he can draw some nutrients in calligraphy, painting and music from it.

Half an hour later.

Qiu Wuji carefully said: "That's it?"

Chuge replied sadly: "That's it."

"This cross talk is not as good as the storytelling in the book world."

"...I guess it's not as good as that."

"Why are my parents nurturing me when I go home, and why are I nurturing by sketches while watching TV? This kind of program should only be liked by my parents, right?"

"...That's not necessarily the case."

One hour later.

Chu Jiangliu stood up with a straight face: "I'm going to wash the dishes. I don't really want to see anyone teach me a lesson."

Wu Xiuyun said: "I'll go too. Hey, Qiuqiu, you sit down. It's good to watch the birthing sketch with Chu Ge during the Chinese New Year..."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

The young couple were sitting on the sofa as if they were constipated. At this time, Qiu Wuji felt a little strange: "Hey, no one in your family is visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year?"

"Who is visiting relatives at the age of thirty... But then again, we have no relatives in our family."

Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "How come there are no relatives? Have we lost contact or something?"

Chu Ge touched his chin: "I haven't had it since I was a child. I have never heard of it. Maybe my parents were only children, and then the old man passed away. It's not surprising."

Isn’t this strange? Qiu Wuji thinks it's a little strange, so there must be a distant cousin after all. You all said she was a distant cousin when you registered her household registration for me... It's understandable if she hasn't been close to each other for many years. I haven't heard of you since I was a child. I don’t think it’s strange...

Forget it, it seems that I am not a standard modern person. I cannot understand the relationship between modern people, let alone the reason why a modern family insists on watching this completely unsightly party as a New Year event. What an ideal.

Qiu Wuji just feels that no matter whether this party is good or not, the whole family is watching lively, scolding and complaining together, and it feels pretty good, but it’s just a little shaky...

Forget it, it doesn’t matter whether the party looks good or not, what’s important is that the family is together.

Qiu Wuji secretly glanced toward the kitchen, listening to the sound of dishes being washed inside, quietly leaning his head on Chu Ge's shoulder, and watching the dance on TV with wandering eyes.

It’s still very nice, spending the New Year with my family for the first time in 10,000 years...

As for trying to have a baby... Qiu Wuji's eyes were wandering, and he didn't know where his mind was going.