Chapter 638: 638 Conflict

Chapter 638 Gathering at 638

Adults have gatherings of adults, and children naturally have children.

Zhao Huan, Sun Quan, Wen Liyan, plus Jiang Mu, and Zhao Shujun, went straight to the Sun Quan’s house next door, eating and drinking in the living room.

There are a variety of snacks on the coffee table, as well as the lo-mei made by the two old men of the Sun family. Small oranges, strawberries, bananas, and apples will not be lacking.

Candy chocolate, melon seeds, peanuts, there is no shortage of them.

Except for Zhao Shujun, who is still a minor, everyone else has been promoted to beer.

Zhao Shujun started with the same glass bottle of Coke, then looked at the beer in other people's hands, and sighed, "I think I am out of place here."

Jiang Mu patted his head and said with emotion, "Children can only drink drinks."

Zhao Shujun tilted his head and avoided, "I think it is more appropriate for my sister to come over. I knew I would stay at home today."

"That won't work, isn't that one less fun today?" Jiang Mu lowered his head, and just about to take a sip of wine, the bottle was suddenly taken away.

She turned her head in surprise, and later looked at Wen Liyan.

"Girls drink less, it is not good for your health." He was about to lower his head and drink the wine in the glass.

However, Jiang Mu used his own way to treat his body, and the wine bottle returned to Jiang Mu's hands. “Boys should also drink less, which is not good for your health, especially you, what do you think?”

Wen Liyan shrugged his shoulders, and directly gave the two wine bottles to Sun Quan and Zhao Huan, "You are right, you can drink."

Sun Quan and Zhao Huan, look at me, and I look at you, they are a little skeptical about life.

Sun Quan: "I am not a boy if I am feeling?"

Zhao Huan: "I'm not a girl anymore?"

So they can drink?

There were bursts of laughter in the spacious living room.

"Come on, Happy New Year!" Zhao Huan picked up the Coke.

Jiang Mu also changed to Coke: "Good health."

Wen Liyan: "The future is bright."

Sun Quan: "Everything goes well."

Zhao Shujun: "Success in school."

"Cheers!"

The glass bottle touched the glass bottle, the sound was crisp, mixed with the young people’s good expectations for the new year, and they agreed to drink. In the end, they all changed to Coke.

Even if I drink Coke, a few small ones get together and I am still very happy.

"It's not Mu Mu, when have you been so close to this black sesame glutinous rice ball?" Zhao Huan asked puzzledly.

"Gangyuan with black sesame stuffing?" Jiang Mu asked suspiciously.

"This is this——" Zhao Huan briefly and vividly described what happened in the Zhao family.

Jiang Muren smiled, "It's really black sesame dumplings! Jun, there is a future!"

Zhao Shujun is still not very good at talking, his cheeks are a little red, and he is shy at first sight, "What am I? Compared to Teacher Yu, I am a piece of cake."

Thinking of his previous tablemates and poor family conditions, but his grades are among the top in the class, and his head is full of profitable business experiences, Jiang Mu nodded in agreement, "Compared with Yudu, you are indeed almost. "

Jiang Mu is so familiar with Zhao Shujun. In addition to the two years of high school, he often came together to receive Jiang Mu's **** training. It was when Jiang Mu learned that he wanted to take advantage of the part-time job during the winter and summer vacations and introduced him to the tutoring class held by Yu Du As a little teacher, the relationship between the two became familiar without knowing it.

It can be said that among the younger children of the Zhao family, except for Zhao Shuda, the rest of them have a good relationship with Jiang Mu, and everyone is familiar with them.

Zhao Yue chatted with the two brothers very happily over there, and a few laughed and had fun here, and they were also very happy.

Wen Liyan watched Jiang Mu step on the sofa with Coke in his hand, and go crazy with everyone, the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curl up. It’s a good New Year like this.

is full of smoke and fire, no longer the cold white and the smell of disinfectant.

He looked at the hands of his watch and had to set off.

(End of this chapter)