Zhang Kun also took the remote control and turned down the volume of the TV.
Ji Yuanyuan stepped forward and answered the call.
"Yuanyuan, Happy New Year!" On the other end of the phone, it was not Qin Mucheng but Qin Junshan.
Hearing Qin Junshan's voice, Ji Yuanyuan laughed. "Grandpa, Happy New Year!"
Qin Junshan chuckled. " I'll keep the New Year's money for you. I'll give it to you when you come to visit me. All right, all right. Your Brother Mucheng is looking at me. I'll give him the phone. The two of you can talk."
"All right." Ji Yuanyuan said.
A Moment later, the person on the other end of the phone was Qin Mucheng.
"Yuanyuan, Happy New Year!"
"Brother Mucheng, Happy New Year to you too." Ji Yuanyuan was all smiles. "Are you guys not allowed to set off firecrackers? Listen to us, it's very lively here."
She aimed the phone outside and the sound was transmitted to Qin Mucheng's ears.
