Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

The adults have the gatherings of the adults, and the children naturally have the children.

Zhao Huan, Sun Quan, Wen Liyan, Jiang Mu, and Zhao Shujun went directly to Sun Quan's house next door and gathered around the living room to eat and drink.

There are all kinds of snacks on the coffee table, as well as the lo-mei made by the second elder of the Sun family, small oranges, strawberries, bananas, and apples are not lacking.

Candy chocolate, melon seeds, peanuts, all are not lacking.

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 don't think I fit in here."

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

Zhao Shujun tilted his head to avoid it, "I think it would be more appropriate for my sister to come here. I knew I would be staying at home today."

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

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

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

However, Jiang Mu used his own way to treat his body, and the bottle returned to Jiang Mu's hands, "Boys should drink less, it's not good for your health, especially you, what do you think?"

Wen Liyan shrugged and directly gave Sun Quan and Zhao Huan their wine bottles, "You're right, let's drink."

Sun Quan and Zhao Huan, you look at me, I look at you, and some doubt about life.

Sun Quan: "I'm not a boy anymore in love?"

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

So they can drink?

There were bursts of laughter from the spacious living room.

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

Jiang Mu also changed to Coke: "Be healthy."

Wen Liyan: "The future is bright."

Sun Quan: "Everything goes well."

Zhao Shujun: "Successful in your studies."

"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, and in the end, it was all replaced by Coke.

Even if they were drinking Coke, they were still very happy when they got together.

"It's not Mumu, when did you get so close to this black sesame dumpling?" Zhao Huan asked in confusion.

"Dumplings with black sesame stuffing?" Jiang Mu asked in confusion.

"That's this—" Zhao Huan briefly and vividly described what happened in the Zhao family just now.

Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing, "It's really a dumpling filled with black sesame seeds! Xiaojun, there is a future!"

Zhao Shujun is still not very good at speaking, his cheeks are a little red, and he looks shy at first glance, "What am I, compared to Teacher Yu, I am a piece of cake."

Thinking of his former deskmate, whose family conditions were not good, but his grades were among the top in the class, and his mind was full of money-making business experiences, Jiang Mu nodded in agreement, "Compared to Yu Du, you are indeed close. "

Jiang Mu is so familiar with Zhao Shujun. Except for the two years in high school, he often came together to receive Jiang Mu's hell training. It was Jiang Mu who learned that he wanted to take advantage of the winter and summer vacations to take part-time jobs and introduced him to Yudu's remedial class. Being a little teacher, after going back and forth like this, the relationship between the two became familiar without knowing it.

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

Over there, Zhao Yue had a great time chatting with the two older brothers, and the few here were laughing and joking, and they were also very happy.

Wen Liyan watched Jiang Mu stepping on the sofa, holding Coke in his hand, and going crazy with everyone, the corners of his lips could not help curling up, such a good New Year.

It is full of pyrotechnic gas, no longer the smell of icy white and disinfectant.

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