More than a month later, 1987 passed quietly, and 1988 officially arrived!

In the villa where Dong Biao's family lives.

"Happy New Year, get the red envelope!"

Xiaoling smiled and stretched out her hand to Dong Yi!

Dong Yi crossed his legs and sat on the sofa in the living room. He was looking at the novel in his hand. Seeing this, he curled his lips: "What are you thinking about? The Spring Festival is not here again. Now I'm thinking about asking for red envelopes?"

"Brother, today is New Year's Day, the new year and new atmosphere. Schools are on holiday, so don't you express your expression?"

Then Xiaoling rubbed her fingers at Dong Yi as a big devil.

"Our New Year is the Lunar New Year. Let's talk about it when it's New Year's Eve. If you don't learn well at a young age, you don't know who you learned from. You can try every means to pay from someone else's pocket!" Dong Yi waved his hand casually.

"Hmph! Spicy!"

Immediately, Xiaoling pouted and felt depressed. She turned on the TV and lay on the sofa and started watching.

ah--!!!!

A sharp scream suddenly came from the second floor. Xiaoling and Dong Yi were both startled and looked towards the second floor. Xiaoling widened her eyes: "Brother, what's wrong with sister?"

Dong Yi shrugged, picked up the novel and stuttered: "Who knows, I have nothing to do and yell, I know I'm going to be crazy all day long..."

But the fat mother in the kitchen on the first floor hurried out of the kitchen, climbed the stairs, and arrived at the second floor.

He pushed open the door of Azhen's bedroom and was so angry: "Azhen, what are you doing? Do you still let people clean up?"

I saw Azhen standing in the bedroom with a pale face, her whole body was trembling, obviously frightened. When she saw the fat mother, she swallowed her saliva and was timid: "Old mother, there is a mouse!"

Hearing this, Fat Mom showed fear, pursed her lips, hurried to the guardrail on the second floor, and shouted loudly to Dong Yi, who was reading the novel on the sofa downstairs, saying, "Ayi, there is a mouse in your sister's room!"

At this time, Dong Yi had just arrived at the exciting part of the novel. When he heard his mother's call, he responded impatiently: "What are you afraid of? Tell Azhen, just grab the mouse with your hand and pinch it to death!"

"Boy, you can kill a mouse with your hands and let me see it. Come up quickly, you are the only one in the family now!"

Dong Yi curled his lips helplessly, put down the novel in his hand, reluctantly left the sofa and went to the second floor, came to the bedroom and asked Azhen, "Where are the rats, where are the rats?"

"It's right on my bedside table!"

Dong Yi took off the flip flops he was stepping on his feet, held them in his hand, came to Azhen's bedside, squatted over and started rummaging on.

At this time, Azhen and Fat Mom stood far away at the door. Azhen was timid: "Brother, have you seen it?"

"What are you looking at? Let's talk about rats, you can't even find a mouse hair!"

Then Dong Yi stood up and planned to go back to the living room to continue reading his novels. Azhen hurriedly grabbed Dong Yi's arm and frowned and was displeased: "No, if you can't find a mouse, don't think about going out. Find it for me quickly!"

"You are crazy! The mouse ran away by itself. How do you ask me to find a living person? If you are afraid, go to the living room with me first."

"What should I do that night?"

"You think the mouse will stay in your bedroom and don't know how to leave. Let's just go for one day first, and I'll find a way tomorrow!"

Azhen nodded and went to the living room with Dong Yi, while the fat mother went to prepare lunch.

After a while, a family of people sat at the dining table to eat. At this time, the family of five was missing Dong Biao.

Azhen looked at Dong Yi strangely and asked, "Brother, when will Dad take the New Year's holiday?"

"My dad is the director, where does the annual leave come from? When he gets free, he has to celebrate the Spring Festival. My brother, I didn't go to the police station because I solved the case and happened to be on the annual leave."

When the fat mother heard this, she asked while eating: "What should I do with the murder team you are leading?"

"It's only a week off. I'll ask others to watch it for me first. Anyway, there are no cases in the past two days, so I just hid at home and tranquilly."

"Azhen school is on New Year's Day holiday, why don't you take this opportunity to make Amin come out?"

"Don't worry, Amin has also taken a few more days off. She and I plan to go to Bali."

"Brother, I'll go too!" Xiaoling shouted.

Fat mother looked at Xiaoling with pamperingly: "Xiaoling, don't make trouble. How about our whole family traveling to Canada during the Spring Festival? Don't you want to see the snow?"

"real?"

The fat mother nodded with a smile, while Azhen, who was at the same dining table, held the rice in her hand, frowned and was muttering: "Branded pork, chicken, fish... Mom... don't you know that they are losing weight?"

"What weight loss? Young people should eat more!"

"That won't work. According to genetics, your physique, my mom, I might be fat. I don't want to be as good as you in the future!" As Azhen said that, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

The fat mother was so angry that she said: "Damn girl, I like to eat or not. My mother is called rich!"

ah--!!!

Azhen screamed.

"So what's wrong!"

Xiaoling, Dong Yi, and fat mother frowned and said impatiently.

I saw Azhen holding an empty packaging bag in her hand, and walked out of the kitchen angrily, questioning Dong Yi and Xiaoling: "Who of you stole my potato chips? These are the low-calorie potato chips I bought specifically!"

Xiaoling scoffed: "Hmph, whoever likes to eat your potato chips has no taste at all, it's so unpalatable!"

Upon hearing this, Azhen narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiaoling coldly: "Yeah..."

Xiaoling hurriedly covered her mouth, her eyes dripped around and said immediately: "I just ate a few slices, but I didn't eat them if I think they were bad. Besides, I can't finish it in one go if you have such a big bag!"

Azhen looked at her little sister unhappily, turned her head to look at Dong Yi beside her: "Brother, you ate it. I remember last time, you snatched it from me without saying a word!"

"Hey hey! You're so crazy. Last time it was last time! Last time I was so hungry. Besides, who has nothing to do to eat your potato chips!" Dong Yi was so angry.

Azhen pouted and wrinkled his nose, looking aggrieved. She looked at the empty packaging bag and suddenly looked surprised. She found that there were black particles at the bottom of the bag. She took out one and pinched it in her hand.

"What is this?"

Dong Yi reached out and said, "Take it over and let me see it."

Azhen then put the particles in Dong Yi's hand. Dong Yi pinched the particles on his fingertips, observed carefully and placed them on the tip of his nose and smelled them. He frowned and was surprised: "How could I smell the toilet..."

"Is there any?" Ah Zhen also picked up one and sniffed it.

"I want it too! I want it too!" Xiaoling immediately shouted excitedly.

Seeing this, the fat mother shouted: "Oh, it's so disgusting. You three dead children, that's rat shit!"

Hearing this, Azhen threw away the packaging bag in her hand. Dong Yi hurriedly threw the particles in his hand to the ground, immediately got up and went to the bathroom, muttering: "Mom, you are so yes, just say it early!"

Azhen also hurriedly followed him. After washing his hands, the two came back to sit at the dining table.

Azhen looked at the fat mother and pouted and complained: "When I bought a house, I should have seen if there were any rats. Now, the whole family is almost going to be a rat's nest!"

"What are you doing with fuss? Isn't it just one or two rats?"
Chapter completed!