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Su Xiaoling smiled sweetly. "That's right. I smelled it just now."

Her sense of smell was extraordinary. She had known since Su Xiaoling dealt with the big rooster.

The fragrance was so fragrant that she could even smell the fragrance of chicken when she sniffed.

"It seems that Xiaoling knows Xiaolu well."

Su Chong sighed.

Su Xiaolu laughed happily. "Of course. Third Sister dotes on me the most. Hehe, the entire family dotes on me. I'm the darling of the family."

"You're right about that."

Su Chong echoed that Su Xiaolu was the family's favorite.

Su Xiaolu and Su Chong went to the kitchen, and Su Chong went to eat the fried meat pie.

Su Xiaolu had already reached the stove and watched as Su Xiaoling opened the lid of the pot.

Su Xiaoling scooped a bowl of chicken and chicken soup for Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu hugged Su Xiaoling's waist and wheedled, "Ahwooh... Sis, I love you. You're the best."

Su Xiaoling said helplessly and dotingly, "Alright, alright, I know. Hurry up and bring it over to eat. Be careful not to burn yourself."

Su Xiaolu nodded happily.

Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao could not help but laugh.

Such a scene was often seen. No matter how they looked at it, they could not get tired of it.

Zhou Heng was helping to start the fire. Su Xiaoling glanced at Zhou Heng and asked with a smile, "Little Brother Heng, do you want to eat some chicken and drink some chicken soup?"

Zhou Heng smiled warmly and shook his head. He said, "I'm not hungry now. You've been busy for a long time. Have some."

"Seeing how Xiaolu is eating it, it should be delicious. If you eat with her, I think she'll be happier, right, Xiaolu?"

Zhou Heng said to Su Xiaolu, who was sitting at a small table eating meat and drinking soup.

Su Xiaolu nodded. "Sis, come and eat with us."

Madam Zhao had already brought a bowl over. Without any explanation, she got a bowl for Su Xiaoling and said, "Xiaoling, go eat. You're almost done. Mother will do the rest."

Su Xiaoling took the bowl and chopsticks and nodded. "Okay, thank you, mother."

Su Xiaoling was not actually hungry, but she had an appetite when she saw Su Xiaolu eating happily.

She couldn't eat so much, so she shared some of the meat in the bowl with Su Xiaolu. "Xiaolu, eat more."

Su Xiaolu smiled and opened the bowl. She said, "I have enough. Sis, eat quickly."

After eating the meat and drinking the soup, Su Xiaolu sat beside Zhou Heng to help start the fire.

Although it was called starting a fire, she was actually burying some chestnuts in the ashes.

When it was time to eat, Su Xiaolu also helped to serve the dishes.

This was their first year in town. The food was sumptuous, and the days at home were getting better.

As usual, Su Sanlang said some blessings and gave each child a fortune bag before starting dinner.

On New Year's Eve, they naturally had to eat and drink well.

Even Su Xiaolu could drink some wine.

There was no need to mention Su Chong, Su Hua, and Zhou Heng.

After dinner, it was already dark.