From the twenty-seventh day of the Chinese Xinnian, Qu Cheng has not stopped.
I can't sit still in the office of the Royal Court every day, and I don't care about the chores of the Qinglong Gang. All the documents piled up every day for him to sign are pushed to A Si, and I start to concentrate on the Xinnian's Eve three days later. prepare for.
Ordinarily, he lived a few years old. He was in his thirties. He had seen him in life and death, but he went home to have a meal with Xu Cinian. He hadn't never had it before, and he wouldn't be like this.
However, Qu Cheng has been stubborn for half his life, and his parents died early. It can be said that he has been in his position since he was a child, and he did not understand the set of dealing with the elders. He did not know how to deal with the elders. He discusses with you which model of pistol is powerful.
Therefore, when he thinks of his daughter-in-law's piety and education received from the younger brother, his thick skin on the wall feels a little high. There is also Uncle Zhong, who has followed his mother's Cinian all his life. Although he is a lot older, his vision is very poisonous. Coupled with the love he has seen since he was a child, he is half of the Xu family's parent. Having dinner together on Xinnian's Eve, if he is a little careless, wouldn't he be blasted out by this old man with a broom?
The dark history of the first meeting is still in my heart. Qu Cheng doesn't want to have a meal with his wife during the Xinnian, so he can only rely on the set of sorrows.
"At the end of the Xinnian, what do you think of me wearing a suit, black or gray? I have to wear a pink tie for the Xinnian. I said how it feels like a bridegroom official."
"Peacock, do you want me to have this haircut? What does Mr. Zhong like? Don't tell me it's a big back, there are scars on my forehead, don't scare his old man."
"Daughter-in-law, I bought a car of Wowo's little bunny snacks, all stuffed into the trunk, and Luo Xiaomao's cosmetics. I ordered several sets, enough for him to make for two or three years. I made a leather massage chair for Mr. Zhong, and he just dangled on it. Don't always come out and interrupt us. Hey, I said peacocks, what are you talking about?"
Xu Cinian rubbed his brows, put down the menu in his hand and raised his head, "What do you want me to say? My eyes are dizzy when you are so busy, why don't you just have a meal?"
"Why not? This is the first time I have visited your house for Chinese Xinnian. It's very meaningful for a new son-in-law to come here."
"My son-in-law, you are called an ugly wife to come here." Xu Cinian wore white socks and kicked Qu Cheng's ass with his toes. "You are already so ugly anyway. You can't be ugly anymore. Come and help me see. The menu, do you think these dishes are enough?"
Qu Cheng pulled off his neck and changed to the N-th tie, squeezed onto the small sofa Xu Cinian was sitting on, and took a glance, frowned, "I count, 1, 2...28, 29, 30 Thirty dishes? That's too much. There are only five of us. Even if Wowo's little bunny can eat, there is no need to prepare so many dishes, right?"
Xu Cinian glanced at him with a faint smile, "Xinnian's Day is to prepare a little more, and there are many dishes and many people to celebrate."
Qu Cheng sneered, "Five people are too crowded? I think you are itching to open a new restaurant, are you ready to show off your magic?"
Xu Cinian smiled noncommittal, "You care about me, will you come on an empty stomach?"
In a blink of an eye, three days passed. On the Xinnian's Eve, Qu Cheng came to the door with a lot of things.
Before he persuaded Xu Cinian to live with him, the Peacock was unwilling to say that the place he moved now is particularly good, and the commercial houses piled up with RMB are not comparable. Qu Cheng thought he was just stiff-mouthed and said secretly. He had to go home with his daughter-in-law in advance to look at the house, but was severely rejected. He waited until the Chinese Xinnian to see the true face of Xu Cinian's new home.
This is an old courtyard house located in the west of the city. It is hidden in the crooked yangchang alley. Most people can easily find it with a map. The surrounding areas are all old households who have lived for decades. The house is old but has a strong atmosphere of life. As soon as I turned into the alley, I heard the sound of washing and cooking. A large group of children dressed in cotton-padded clothes, holding candied haws and toys in their hands, ran towards this side while laughing. The laughter echoed in the narrow alley, especially Have a taste of the year.
Qu Cheng parked the car at the intersection and walked in according to the small note written by Xu Cinian. I don't know who is setting off firecrackers, crackling and lively, many people rushed over behind him, holding snacks, tobacco and alcohol in their hands. The old people who had been at the door happily greeted each house with large bags and small bags. For a while, there was a loud voice. This feeling is something you can't experience in the neighborhood of a metropolis.
He had forgotten how many turns he had turned, and finally found No. 419 Nongtang New Street. From a distance, he saw the red-brown gate. Wowo was riding on Luo Xiaomao's neck, two people, one large and one small. He was stepping on the small bench, reaching out to stick the spring couplets on the door frame.
This kind of Chinese Xinnian taste that I haven't experienced for many years made Qu Cheng never recover. Wowo was the first to spot him, waving his small paws, and dangling two legs happily on Luo Xiaomao's shoulders. Cheng! Cheng is coming!"
Luo Xiaomao turned his head, with a smile on his face, and ran over with a pack of arms, reaching out to pick up the things in Qu Cheng's hands, "Boss, you can count it, it's going to be dark this day, you won't be able to make the Xinnian's Eve dinner again. "
" Cheng hug... I want to hug!" Wowo wears a big red satin padded jacket, with a circle of white fur on the neckline, and a long life lock that I don't know who bought it on his neck. Wearing the cotton hat of the little yellow chicken, the whole fat doll on the Xinnian picture.
The little guy leaped forward happily, and Qu Cheng hurriedly caught it, pierced his face with a beard, smiled and pinched his face, "Big dumpling, who bought you this dress, look at you beautiful. "
"Dad bought it. He said he would wear sauce purple during the Xinnian."
Wowo sat on Qucheng's shoulders, causing people passing by to look back, seeing the small dimples on his face that were so festive.
"What about your dad? Why didn't you see others?"
Qu Cheng walked in holding Wowo, Luo Xiaomao followed him, glanced at him hehe, and said with a smirk, "I am cooking in the kitchen after my Xinnian, and he is counting on practicing today. I said BOSS, What you wore today was handsome, with a big bag and a small bag. Those who know you are here, but those who don't know think you are the son-in-law.
Comrade Luo Xiaomao has been depressed since the car accident. He always felt that he had harmed others. After that, Xu Cinian looked guilty and said that Xu Xinnian had harmed the wrong person. His new bumps were solved instantly, not only did he not blame him. On the contrary, Xu Cinian resurrected in situ full of blood, and now he is not afraid to see Qu Cheng.
Qu Cheng was amused by his words, and he stretched out his finger to "hush", "It's good to know in your heart, don't say it so loudly. The peacock has a thin face, and if he anxes him, I will be domestically abused again."
"Puff..." Luo Xiaomao squirted out all of a sudden, looking at the five big and three rough in front of him, always tough and tough in front of outsiders. When he mentioned Xu Cinian Qu Cheng, who suffered from tracheal inflammation, he couldn't hold back Zhi Le.
This Nima is the legendary contrast cute, right? The tough guy holds a dumpling in his hand. This style of painting is really delightful!
Qu Cheng carried his son all the way into the door. What you saw was an open and bright square courtyard with a patio in the middle. A small garden was opened next to it. There were some fruits and vegetables grown in it. There were three corresponding houses around, with blue hanging on the door. Colored curtains, paper-cut window grilles and couplets are pasted on the windows, and a row of red lanterns are hung high, dispersing a warm glow in the dark evening.
At this moment, a room in the corner opened the curtain, and Uncle Zhong walked out with a cane. He was taken aback when he saw Qu Cheng, "Oh, are you here?"
The old man also wore a Tang suit like Wowo, but the color was gray satin, and the gray hair was really a bit of fairy style.
When Wowo saw that the old man came out, he immediately slipped off Qu Cheng's shoulders, stumbled onto Uncle Zhong's lap, and said with a smile like an adult, "Grandpa Zhong, a good Chinese Xinnian."
"Oh, my big baby is happy for the Xinnian, your little mouth is so sweet, let grandpa hug." The old man is usually serious, and he smiles when he sees the big baby Wowo, and he can't hold his waist and he is happy. Wowo stuffed into my arms kiss.
"Does Grandpa also recognize Chengcheng?" Wowo rubbed against Uncle Zhong.
The old man's smiling eyes disappeared, and he forgot to shake his face in front of Qu Cheng, "Of course I recognize, Uncle Zhong recognizes everyone, big baby, you are too heavy, grandpa has to hold you and sit for a while, you wait, my house There is sugar in it, and I will give it to you later."
Uncle Zhong was clutching his old waist. He was so tired that he couldn't even breathe. Still holding Wowo and not letting go, Qu Cheng smiled and hurried up to support him, "The old man has a good Xinnian, his body is still so strong."
When Uncle Zhong saw that he still wanted to pretend that "I am not familiar with you", before he could even speak, Wowo climbed onto Qucheng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Grandpa Zhong, Chengcheng also said that Xinnian is good. For Tangtang."
Everything he wanted to say was all blocked by the little guy. Uncle Zhong's face was a little bit awkward. Qu Cheng smiled and gave a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and hammered the back of the old man Zhong. "Uncle Zhong, I know that you treat me a bit Misunderstanding, but I am here to accompany you to celebrate the Xinnian specially today. Let's go inside and say something. It's pretty cold outside, and you can't bear it."
"Well... Okay, you guys have a conscience, and you haven't seen the wrong person year after year." Uncle Zhong glanced at him and walked back with a cane, Luo Xiaomao smirked behind his mouth while pursing his mouth.
Qu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and took out all the gifts after entering the house. "I said you had old cold legs and old injuries on your waist before resigning, so I bought you a massage chair. You can sit down and try. , Just get a massage to be sure."
Uncle Zhong coughed in embarrassment, thinking that after the Xinnian, he said to this chap Qu Cheng, "I can't do anything, I can't ask for you."
"Anyway, I bought it and bought it as a Xinnian gift. You are the half-year-old grandfather who resigned from the Xinnian, that is, my elder. How can my grandfather who pays homage to myself when I buy things during the Xinnian call bribe you?"
With a clever mouth, Qu Cheng can say that the dead can be alive. In one sentence, he upgrades the "outsider" in the eyes of Uncle Zhong into a "grandson". This relationship is all of a sudden, and the old man can't pick out a little mistake. .
Qu Cheng saw that the old man was holding back and did not speak, but his face had already eased a lot, and then he continued his efforts, "Uncle Zhong, I consulted a Chinese medicine practitioner before the Chinese Xinnian. Most of the problems with your backaches and legs are due to coldness, so I brought some supplements. I'm outside the door, when I'm fine, I will give you a few pots of stew at the end of the year to keep my waist, legs, and appetite good."
He said that he brought in a lot of things that were at the door, such as ginseng, deer antler, angelica cordyceps, and everything. Uncle Zhong felt sorry for the money when he was old. When he saw so many things, he waved his hand anxiously, "Oh, you buy so many things. What are you doing, I don't need these, silly boy, your money is not stolen, how can it be wasted like this?"
From a stranger to a "stupid boy", Qu Cheng smiled in his heart, "Hey, no matter how much money you can spend to maintain your health, it won't be wronged. Besides, I didn't spend much. Anyway, my parents died early. , I don't have any relatives at home, and it's hard to catch an elder, so you can let me do my filial piety and enjoy the fun?"
As soon as Uncle Zhong heard this, the look in Qu Cheng's eyes changed. After a while, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "You are also a good boy. No wonder you always talk about you every year."
"You often talk about me after leaving the year?" Qu Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.
"No, you are here or there, and I told my old man not to always do things, adults. I didn't believe it before, but I'm still confused when I think about it. My vision is so good every year, and the friend he looks for can't run. , I was wrong with my old man last time in Y City, don't worry about it, silly boy."
Uncle Zhong babbled, and Wowo sat on his knees and nodded and nodded, "Well, Chengcheng hurts Dad and Wowo. Grandpa wants to give him sweets."
Uncle Zhong squeezed his little face, smiled and said "smart ghost", really took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over, "Silly boy, I will accept things Uncle Zhong, this is for you, and Uncle Zhong will give it to you later. You cook a few good dishes, our grandparents don't have any overnight hatred, right?"
It was flattered for an elder to take the initiative to say this. Qu Cheng didn't expect to shake the old stubborn Zhong Shu so quickly. At this moment, he took the red envelope and was directly happy, "Master, you can shame me, I brought two A good bottle of wine, let's not get drunk or return tonight!"
"Good, good." Hearing that there was a good drink, the glutton in Uncle Zhong's stomach was hooked up, and he patted Qu Cheng's shoulder vigorously, "Smelly boy, Uncle Zhong will tell you what a treasure is not old tonight."
Qu Cheng and Uncle Zhong looked at each other and laughed unanimously. Wowo next to them didn't know what they were happy about. Anyway, they were happy. They patted their fleshy paws and laughed together. Luo Xiaomao next to him. While licking melon seeds, he shook his heart twice.
What is a man? If you can get out of the hall, you can get a bed, and the old man can make a baby. A real winner in life.
At this time, the door curtain of the kitchen was opened, and Xu Cinian's voice sounded, "Xiao Mao, there is no soy sauce. Help me get a bucket of soy sauce outside."
"Hey!" When Luo Xiaomao heard it, he stood up and ran out. Qu Cheng waved his hand and made a "hush" motion. While Uncle Zhong and Wowo were playing with the massage chair, he carried soy sauce in. Up the kitchen.
The house in the old courtyard is different from the current building. The kitchen is not connected to the bedroom and the living room, but is in a separate small room.
When Qu Cheng walked in, Xu Cinian was lowering his head and slicing vegetables. He heard the movement and said without turning his head, "Is the soy sauce brought here? Open it quickly and pour it into my spoon."
He used a pair of chopsticks in his right hand to poke the rottenness of the pork belly, and his left hand held a cooking spatula to stretch out the back. The mist on the stove made him look particularly beautiful.
The corner of Qu Cheng's mouth raised, unscrewed the soy sauce cover, and walked quietly behind him, wrapped his waist with one hand, and poured the soy sauce into the shovel with one hand, "Is this enough?"
Suddenly there was a person stuck on his back, a steel-reinforced arm came up, and Xu Cinian jumped, turning his head and seeing Qu Cheng's eyebrows, he couldn't help but curl his mouth, "You know how to mess with me. , When did you come?"
"Just a while ago, I used a massage chair to fool the old man."
Xu Cinian lowered his head and smiled, reaching out his hand to stir-fry the vegetables in the pot, a layer of sweat swelled on his busy head, his eyebrows looked extraordinarily slender in the smoky fire, a small flame came up and jumped in his pupils, as if seeing Qu Cheng's eyes are shining.
"You're called material bribery. If you don't take anything, just watch him not break your leg."
"We are both called brothers and brothers now. You don't understand how fast the relationship between men heats up."
"Fuck, fuck you, believe it or not, I'll splash your face with hot oil."
Xu Cinian glanced back at him, and Qu Cheng realized that he was also wearing a Tang suit.
Qu Cheng looked surprised, stepped back and stared at Xu Cinian carefully.
Perhaps because of the Xinnian, he wore a dark green silk dress. The satin cuffs of sapphire blue were rolled up high, the vertical collar on the neck stood up, and the buckle was fastened to make the neck particularly slender. The wide clothes were on the body. It was a little swaying, and when I saw a tree standing tall and full of flesh and blood in the distance, Qu Cheng's eyes were almost fascinated.
"What are you doing?" Xu Cinian fry a dish and put it on the plate, then beckoned to him, "I just learned this dish from Uncle Zhong, and I plan to sell it in the restaurant in the future. How do you taste it first? kind."
After talking for a long time, Qu Cheng did not respond. Xu Cinian couldn't help calling him a few times, "Call you, what are you doing standing stupid?"
"Peacock, are you planning to turn on the screen today?"
Qu Cheng curled his mouth, leaning on the door frame and looking intently. Xu Cinian didn't understand what he meant, "What is the screen?"
"Look at what you are wearing, you are dead, who are you going to hook up with? Green and blue, the male peacocks in the zoo can't beat you."
Xu Cinian was stunned for a moment, and then smashed into a grilled wing without hesitation, "You fucking owe your mouth, right? Dogs can't spit out ivory! I don't know who you are. Look at you. A reunion dinner is not for you to come on a blind date!"
As early as the first sight of Qu Cheng, Xu Cinian didn't admit that this guy was out of flowers today.
He usually wears a dark suit and looks a bit old-fashioned. Today, he wore a rare beige casual outfit. The inner plaid shirt and the gray stitch scarf, and a pair of tight-fitting black jeans on his legs, wrapped the bulging mass in front of it. It is conspicuous, the two sturdy long legs are dazzling, and the whole body is full of special brand names, and they have been bought for tens of thousands. This is not what Dousao is! ?
Qu Cheng grinned and caught the chicken wings, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "Well, it's delicious."
"That's it for the night, remember don't take it off, I have to let you wear this one for a while, then you just need to show your two legs, remember to buckle and don't move it, I will solve it myself."
"..." This time Xu Cinian didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and walked over with the wok, making gestures to splash on Qu Cheng's head.
Qu Cheng hurriedly held his arms, laughed and said, "Sure, I'll show off, I will show you off tonight."
"You bastard master." Xu Ci scolded angrily, and finally made himself amused.
The two people were sticking here. Uncle Zhong suddenly opened the kitchen curtain with a cane. Xu Cinian shuddered in shock and almost fell a bowl. Qu Cheng quickly let go and looked up at the sky.
"I said what are you two doing? It's already past six o'clock. If you don't hurry to serve food, you won't be able to catch up with the Spring Festival Gala."
"Hey, this will be done right away, and you will miss the'Zhao Jiayan' that Uncle Zhong you are good at." Xu Cinian hurriedly walked out of the stove with a smile, and did not forget to look up at Qu Cheng: Damn you, almost blamed you. be found!
Qu Cheng continued to look at the sky, flicking here and there in the kitchen, Uncle Zhong asked him curiously, "Boy, what are you dangling here? Wowo call you, hurry out. Just have me and Nian Nian here."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a chase. Qu Cheng was a little bit painful, and looked up with a tangled face, but saw Xu Cinian's smirk.
"I'll help here, and the three of them will work faster."
"No, this is the Zhao family's secret recipe. I can only teach it to one person every year, but you can't let you steal the teacher." The old man put on his apron and deliberately joked with him.
Qu Cheng was speechless and could no longer find a reason to stay here. He could only wave his hand to his daughter-in-law and walked out of the kitchen in a "farewell" manner.
While cooking, Qu Cheng wandered around holding Wowo, and when he found a small open window facing the kitchen stove, he deliberately walked around in front of him, and Xu Cinian's attention was taken away by him. Every time I saw Qu Cheng coming by, I couldn't help but look up. The two of them didn't talk, and they looked awkwardly through the window.
When Uncle Zhong lowered his head, Qu Cheng would suddenly appear, and squeeze his eyebrows at Xu Cinian, which means: my massage chair was spent! The old man knew to interrupt me!
Xu Cinian couldn't help laughing. Uncle Zhong who was teaching raised his head very seriously, "This is what your mother left for you. What are you laughing at? This is not for your mother and Zhao Jiacai. Respect, do you know?"
"Oh... I was wrong Uncle Zhong."
Xu Cinian put away his smile and nodded pretentiously, taking advantage of Uncle Zhong not paying attention, facing the window with a big bump, which made Qu Cheng happy for a long time.
Wowo next to him followed the lesson, and tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Chengcheng, what does convex mean?"
Qu Cheng held his small paw and shook his head with a serious face, "Children are not allowed to deal with adults' affairs. Close your eyes and eat sweets."
"QAQ" spit out, close your eyes, what if a handful of candies gets stuffed into your nostrils...
The sky was completely dark, the lights of thousands of houses were very lively, and after the sound of festive firecrackers, Xu Cinian walked out with the last reunion dish.
"Wow... it smells so good!"
Wowo couldn't wait to climb up the small bench, poking her head vigorously at the table with her belly straight, and her greedy saliva was about to fall.
Qu Cheng and Luo Xiaomao next to him were shocked when they saw the dishes on the table. Hey...Is this a rhythm that is going to kill people?
Rao is that Qucheng has become a big business crocodile. He has eaten all kinds of restaurants, but still has to admire Xu Cinian's good craftsmanship. The dishes on the table are already appetizing.
The most conspicuous place in the middle of the long table is a copper stove hot pot, inside which is boiled milky white mutton soup, there are a few small green chives floating on the soup surface, use a small colander to scoop, a large piece of fat mutton and cut whole The neat heart tube, louver, lamb tendon...mixed together, boiled for six hours, without adding a drop of MSG, just sprinkle a little salt, it is delicious and mellow, and it makes people drool after drinking a sip. It's warm.
With the copper furnace as the center, four kinds of necessary things for Chinese Xinnian, namely chicken, duck, fish and meat, were placed all around, creating a new name, Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, and Hunan. The four methods are spicy, salty, and sweet. , Sour taste, next to the six dishes of "Zhao Jia Yan" that I have seen before in Y City, the dazzling array of eyes is dazzling.
The most special thing is the beef bone wild mushroom pot simmered in alcohol. Hold the big beef bone with bone marrow and boil it to get the fragrance. Then put seven or eight kinds of wild mountain mushrooms such as matsutake, enoki mushroom, eryngii mushroom...etc. Soak up all the beef bone soup, use lettuce as the bottom, and sprinkle yellow orange crab roe and fish roe on it. He was so greedy that he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and ate a piece of it, and happily rolled in Qu Cheng's arms. .
"After the Xinnian, you can support me, I don't ask for anything, just ask you to cook for me every day!"
Luo Xiaomao and Xu Cinian lived under the same roof for several years. He thought that the dishes he had eaten before were Xu Cinian's culinary skills, but now he understands that he is just a home-cooked meal, and he hasn't shown any housekeeping skills.
Qu Cheng glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth raised: Comrade Luo Xiaomao, you can eat and talk but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful to transfer you to the public relations department next year, so that you will be picked up and killed in the Royal Court.
Luo Xiaomao shrank his neck and withered in an instant. Qu Cheng smiled softly, " Cinian, you can do it, let alone open a restaurant, it's enough to be a chef in a five-star restaurant. Fortunately, I'm here today. , Or is it a loss?"
Xu Cinian smiled and poured wine on several people, not forgetting to run Qu Cheng, "That was taught by Uncle Zhong, but you are here to try the dishes today, don't think it is for you to be a guest."
"Uncle Zhong, I am able to open a restaurant thanks to you. Today I will do it first."
Speaking of him, he poured his head into a glass of wine and wiped his mouth boldly. Uncle Zhong nodded happily. He took the glass and patted Xu Cinian's shoulder vigorously, "Good boy, Uncle Zhong for You are happy, you are all good children, I can still have someone to accompany me for the Xinnian at my age, I am happy!"
When he said that the old man was so excited to cry, Luo Xiaomao hurriedly said, "Oh, old man, what do you say about this in the Xinnian, everyone is a family, no matter how long we will be with you! Stay with you for a lifetime, until you are a hundred!"
Xu Cinian laughed and toasted with wine, "That is, today is a good day for us to move to a new house, and it is also the beginning of a Xinnian. Everyone is not drunk or home! Happy Xinnian!"
"Xinnian... Hiccup... Hurry (Happy)!"
Wowo followed blindly, and ended up eating too much. He hiccuped halfway through the conversation, which caused everyone to laugh.
Outside the small courtyard, I don't know who set off the fireworks. The brilliant fireworks rose into the sky, and they flashed colorfully in the dark night sky, reflecting everyone's faces. Qu Cheng couldn't help laughing and secretly held on. With Xu Cinian's hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes burning at this moment.
This is the beginning of a Xinnian and it also symbolizes a new future.
"Comrades, let's eat!" Luo Xiaomao stared at the table full of things with his chopsticks, eager to try.
Wowo happily jumped up on Qucheng's lap, "Eating and reunion dinner!"
The Spring Festival Gala on the TV began. After the passionate opening remarks, beaming music rang. Uncle Zhong gave an order and everyone picked up their chopsticks and started to move.
At this time, the door of the room suddenly rang, and Qu Cheng frowned, "They are all reunited at this time, who will come at this time?"
Xu Cinian stood up, seeming to have guessed the person coming, opened his mouth and smiled playfully at him, put down his chopsticks and ran to open the door.
The red-brown door opened, and a group of people stood at the door with colorful gifts in their hands. Some of them were carrying a large bundle of firecrackers and fireworks. The moment the door opened, A Si was the leader. Everyone yelled: "Brother Cheng, we are here!"
"Sister-in-law Wowo Happy Xinnian!"
Luo Xiaomao opened his mouth wide in surprise. Uncle Zhong's chopsticks fell on the table with a "click" and asked with a confused look, "What's the matter with them? Sister-in-law... and who is it?"
Qu Cheng's scalp was numb, and he immediately got a bad feeling and stood up quickly, "Why are you here?"
"They are the guests I invited." Xu Cinian blinked at him.
Qu Cheng's egg hurts again...
There are three light bulbs to celebrate the Chinese Xinnian together, and I feel tired of not loving it. What are these obnoxious grandchildren coming to join in the fun! ?
A Si smiled, regardless of Qu Cheng's tangled face, he waved his hand, "Brother Cheng, I heard that Brother Xu's new restaurant is about to open, and it's in time for the Xinnian. We specially prepared a gift, Brother Cheng, Brother Xu, don't dislike it. Sing, brothers!"
"Every street and alley, in everyone's mouth, the first sentence when meeting is congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations..."
Dozens of strong men were blocking the door and singing together. Few people were tuned in, but all of them grinned and sang with their throats, over and over again, and no one wanted to stop.
People like them dare not go home during the Chinese Xinnian. They have not been reunited with their families for many years. They almost forget what it is like to have a Xinnian, but Xu Cinian is willing to take them to his home and let all his brothers accompany Qucheng to celebrate the Xinnian. , Tell them this is home.
This is the home of Qucheng and Xu Cinian.
Qu Chengqing couldn't help laughing, his nose turned a little sour.
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This chapter is so sweet, I am a real mother~~ [Enough of you! 】
There should be meat in the next chapter without any accident...cough cough, quickly replenish some blood, the author has to rise to the flesh! ! 233333
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