Chapter 138
This trip to the vegetable market, Yang Ming originally only needed half an hour, however, the arrival of waves of fans made it difficult for him to get out.
During the Chinese New Year’s Eve day, Chinatown becomes lively and completely free from the loneliness of daily work.
Yang Ming wondered, is it also going to celebrate the New Year on Laomei’s side, how do you feel that they are all on holiday?
Two hours, it took a full two hours, Yang Ming, his aunt and his mother, before they carried a large bag into the apartment. Before he could rest, the bell rang at the door.
Yang Ming opened the door and saw…
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One, two, three, four…
A crowd crowded in the doorway.
The Ewings, the Starks, the Oakleys, and bachelors like Big Ben, and a bunch of teammates, all at the door, shouted at him:
“HappyNewYear!!!”
After Yang Ming put everyone in the house, he walked to the aunt and examined the other party, “You informed?” ”
The aunt laughed and said of course: “Hey, brother, how can you not celebrate such a big festival in your country?” ”
“Uh…”
He glanced at the hall, kitchen, living room and other places, full of nests of people, adults, children and women, he was also frightened, gasped for air.
“I only mentioned it to Patrick and John, hiss…”
Yang Ming glanced at this big mouth fiercely, but he was not much unhappy in his heart, but very happy.
Including Yang’s mother herself, seeing her son so cared for by her teammates, she was in a better mood, and she was really relieved about Yang Ming’s life here in Laomei.
Chinese New Year’s Eve, even if her home is in the United States, Yang’s mother also bought some door links, came back with blessing characters, and beckoned her son and aunt to paste them together.
If it weren’t for the two of her own family, Yang’s mother might have to buy fireworks and fireworks to put them off to make the festival more festive.
Just to satisfy a nest of about twenty guests, she entered the dumpling-making state early, while Yang Ming helped roll the noodles.
It was the Ewing family who volunteered to help.
Ewing’s wife, as well as the women of Starks and others, gathered around Yang’s mother and learned to make dumplings.
The first time they made this thing, they looked clumsy, and the dumplings they squeezed out were similar to all kinds of figurines, not like the four.
But it still made Yang’s mother very happy, and she liked such a lively New Year atmosphere.
As for how the dumplings are made, she doesn’t care much, just eat them anyway.
Ewing, Starks, and Aunt seven or eight guys, five big and three thick, it is difficult to do such a delicate work. At first, I could help, do this and that, but when it came time to attack the dumplings, I was dumbfounded.
Although Zhang Fei must be able to embroider?
The gang got dumpling wrappers and flour everywhere, and they didn’t make a dumpling, so they jumped to their feet, simply withdrew, gathered around the pool table, and played by themselves.
It’s a big book, it’s a little interesting, he can actually exchange hands with Yang Ming to roll noodles and noodles, and provide shell support for a table of women making dumplings.
Yang’s mother didn’t know why, the dumplings were wrapped, and when she saw that the circle was full of other people’s daughters-in-law, tears quietly swirled in her eyes. But she quickly calmed down and comforted herself: Don’t worry, her son is still young, only eighteen years old, and in a few years, her grandson will come out.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Yang Ming got out of the rolling noodles, walked to the billiard table, and stretched out his hand to several Knicks players.
“What about the red envelopes?”
“Red envelopes? What is that? ”
Ewing and the others were stunned.
They didn’t know the customs of the Chinese New Year in China, thinking that they only came to celebrate the New Year, but now they were directly stunned by Yang Ming.
Really…
These guys are here to eat.
Yang Ming helplessly explained what the red envelope was, and told them that generally the red envelope had to be sealed for more than a thousand US dollars to the host’s family to show sincerity.
In particular, the better the relationship, the more sealed.
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Ewing and the others looked at each other, “Is that so?” ”
“Yes, that’s it!”
Yang Ming’s eyes crossed a trace of cunning, but he nodded genuinely on the surface, with a serious face.
Auntie didn’t care if it was true or not, she boldly took out a stack of bills from her waist bag and handed it to Yang Ming, and said with a sigh: “Look, this is two thousand US dollars, my sincerity is enough, right?” ”
Seeing that Aunt was so crisp, Starks immediately dissipated the doubts in his heart, and boldly went to the sofa to take out a bill thicker than Auntie from his bag and handed it to Yang Ming, “Hey, then I’ll give five thousand dollars, a big red envelope.” ”
After giving it to Yang Ming, he also showed an invincible look at his aunt, “My sincerity is even stronger.” ”
Seeing his angry and beaten expression, Aunt jumped to her feet in anger.
At this time, Ewing also took out his so-called sincerity, handed it to Yang Ming, and said embarrassedly: “I don’t bring much when I go out, just two thousand.” ”
In addition to him, Big Ben, John Wallace, and Oakley and others also bleed profusely, handing the ‘red envelope’ to Yang Ming, all ranging from one thousand to three thousand US dollars.
Yang Ming held a stack of $20 bills bundled in a pile and smiled crookedly.
Hehe, now you have earned back all the money you used to eat and drink.
He held them guilty, walked back into the room, rolled into the drawer, and then left satisfied.
He walked up to everyone and said, “Very good, I feel your sincerity, and thank you for coming today to celebrate the New Year with us.” We are the best brothers! ”
“We are the best brothers!”
Thinking that Yang Ming was saying something New Year’s speech, others responded excitedly.
Very good!
Yang Ming looked at the unpretentious, very sincere smile on each of their faces, and he was greatly satisfied.
It seems that you are all willing to give red envelopes, but not my pit!
In the evening, Yang Ming and Yang’s mother finally made a grand dinner for about twenty people, and set up two tables. The mouths of so many people, their mother and son, took a lot of effort and time to finally bring it out when the big guy was hungry.
A total of twenty main courses, four large bowls of soup, and a variety of sweets and snacks, all laid out.
At the same time, all the dumplings wrapped today were also served.
Just half an hour passed, and more than twenty people were reincarnated like starving ghosts, and the wind swept away several large bowls of dumplings.
After everyone finished eating, they shouted that it was delicious, and one by one they patted their stomachs with satisfaction, praising Yang’s mother’s craftsmanship. At this time, they only began to eat dishes, each dish was sent to their mouths, they were like eating delicious food for the first time, words of praise, as if they didn’t want money, burst out of their mouths, as long as they could think of words, all were given to Yang Ming and Yang Mu.
Although Yang Mu didn’t understand well, she could guess from their tone and expression, and she was in a good mood.
In this way, Yang Ming’s apartment was lively until ten o’clock at night, and finally went back to each house to find each mother.
It’s just that these people left, but they tired Yang Ming’s mother and son, and let them clean up for a night before they could put it away.
Yang Ming finally sat down on the sofa to rest, and sighed in his heart.
This red envelope money, it’s really tiring to earn!
(The fifth is coming!) After finishing this chapter, brother will also cook and eat. After eating instant noodles for so long, it’s crazy! )