Chapter 245

After all, only the Lunar New Year is the most like the New Year.

This famous sentence of Mr. Lu Xun later became the regular opening of many online articles when they advanced to the plot of the New Year.

However, Yi Qing does think so.

Especially after more than ten or twenty years, from top to bottom, the atmosphere of the New Year began to be deliberately diluted, until many areas were not even allowed to set off firecrackers, the New Year has really become something similar to a conditioned reflex, eat something good on that day, wear something good, and watch the Spring Festival Gala at night by the way.

But after that, at the moment, the New Year is still a very much anticipated thing, whether young or old, the enthusiasm for the New Year has not declined.

The family sat around the dining table, Fu Xiaofei and his family also arrived, they lived not far away, although they had been separated, but they were not together during the New Year, when would they be together.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is very hearty from breakfast, two meats, two vegetarians and two cool spells, as well as an indispensable egg custard, called lamb in the northeast, symbolizing step by step, and a bamboo shoot soup, which can eat fresh shoots in winter, which is very rare.

However, even if it is so hearty, it is still a simple meal, because there is a more luxurious meal waiting for you in the evening.

The New Year is like this, knowing that you can't eat and have leftovers, but every family is still working hard to the top of the table, even if it is a person who lives carefully on weekdays, on this day they have let go of their hands and feet, and the housewives have made chicken, duck and fish meat like a trick, and the whole family is stunned.

After breakfast, Yi Qing was dragged out of the street by Fu Yiwei, and ice lanterns had been placed on both sides of the street.

Yi Qing had also been here once in his previous life, but at that time, people's enthusiasm for the Ice Lantern Festival had long since declined, and they felt tired of watching things for more than ten or twenty years.

However, in these years, people's entertainment activities are few, and it is time for the Chinese New Year, and the streets are crowded with people, and everyone's face is full of smiles and celebrations.

Yi Qing followed Fu Yiwei around, the ice lanterns were not less, the things were not less, the country opened up the private economy, and those small merchants and hawkers who had disappeared for many years also sprung up, frozen pears, frozen persimmons, peanuts, melon seeds, and rock sugar gourds, Yi Qing saw that Fu Yiwei was eating, and he also ate a lot.

At noon, the two of them returned home, and when they got home, they had to start preparing for dinner and dumplings for the next year.

The Fu family knew about Yi Qing's hidden occupation, and Yi Qing also took it seriously, and plunged into the kitchen, and soon there was a clanging sound inside.

Fu's mother stood aside to help, and Fu's father took a group of children to bread dumplings outside.

"A chicken, a meat, a fish, another croquette, a sauce to spell, Xiao Yi, how do you arrange the rest!"

Yi Qing's work in his hands did not stop, and he put the cleaned fish into the oil pot along the edge, and said: "Sweet and sour fish, crispy chicken, plum cabbage and pork, Mom, how about a lion head if you don't make croquettes?"

Fu's mother is used to Yi Qing's name for herself, and she also likes this son-in-law very much: "You will do this too, okay, listen to you!"

Yi Qing said while turning the fish over: "Spell one with sauce, and then make a pot wrapped meat, nine turns of large intestine, assorted vegetables, tofu pot, and finally a scallion roasted sea cucumber, a total of ten dishes, perfect, Mom, look!"

Fu's mother smiled and said: "Okay! The arrangement is clear, Xiaowei, this girl doesn't know how many good things she has done in her previous life, and she can find you in this life." ”

Yi Qing was praised by her mother-in-law, and she replied: "Mom, look at what you said, I have done a lot of good things in my previous life, so I can be your son in this life." ”

A sentence went directly into the crack of the mother-in-law's heart, and Fu's mother suddenly didn't want it: "This child, his mouth is like smeared with honey, okay, you are busy, I see that I am purely making trouble here, I will call Xiaowei over for you." ”

Fu's mother turned around and went out as she spoke, and after a while, Fu Yiwei arrived, looking at Yi Qing with an unkind face.

"What did you say to my mother just now? As soon as you go out, you will count me down, and tell me to pay attention to this and that in the future, and say, are you a sycophant again!"

These days, Yi Qing's methods of dealing with her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Fu Yiwei admires it to the point of admiration, Yi Qing likes her family, she should be happy, but with Yi Qing's status in the family rising steadily, the corresponding thing is that her status is gradually declining, every time her parents praise Yi Qing, they have to count her down two sentences.

Don't be so headstrong in the future.

When you encounter something, listen to Xiao Yi, don't be blind.

You have accumulated great virtue in your previous life, so that you have met Xiao Yi in this life.

Be kind to Xiao Yi in the future, don't bully people.

In the future, if you dare to bully Xiao Yi, see if I don't tear your skin.

Every time he was counted down by his parents, Fu Yiwei wanted to hit the wall with his head, who is your daughter!

As soon as Fu's mother went out just now, she counted Fu Yiwei all the way, and finally blasted her to the kitchen to help, her movements were only a little slower, and she was slapped by Fu's mother on the arm.

"Look at what you said, I have a good relationship with your parents, and it's not all for your good! Don't be stunned, hurry up and come over to help, and choose celery." ”

Fu Yiwei snorted, feeling unhappy, secretly glanced outside, ignored Yi Qing, took a cucumber and chewed it on the door frame.

"Don't try to mess me off!"

Yi Qing smiled when he saw this, walked to the door of the kitchen, took a deep breath, and was just about to call someone, but Fu Yiwei covered his mouth.

"Don't scream, don't scream, I'll do it, I can't do it!"

Fu Yiwei was taken aback, she was really scared now, if she really recruited Fu's mother, it would inevitably be a lot of tricks, in fact, she also wondered, what kind of magic did Yi Qing have, how could she get her own father and mother together, and her brother Fu Xiaofei is now also a strong praise for Yi Qing.

It's so angry!

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"Here it is! Nine turns of the large intestine!"

Like the roasted sea cucumber with green onions, the nine-turn large intestine is also a masterpiece of Lu cuisine, which seems ordinary, but it can be the most exquisite chef's skills.

It will be late, the Fu family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has officially begun, Yi Qing put the last dish on the table, ten dishes, perfect, the family sat around the table, everyone had a smile on their faces, this is called the New Year.

Yi Qing poured wine into everyone's cups, and then sat down and waited for the head of the family, Fu Dad, to make a toast.

Dad Fu was also in a very good mood today, picked up the wine glass, brewed his emotions, organized his language, and said: "It's the New Year again, this year, our old Fu family is happy, add people to import, Xiao Yi and Xiao Wei got married, but also a matter of heart between me and your mother, now there is only Xiao Min left, I hope you all work smoothly and be healthy in the coming year, and most importantly, give us a birth as soon as possible." ”

The words made the sister-in-law of the Fu family and Fu Yiwei feel pressure, Fu Yiwei just got married and forgivable, but Fu Xiaofei has been married for several years, but there has been no movement, and the two of them have secretly gone to the hospital for examination, there is no, but they can't conceive a child, it can only be said that it is providential.

"What are you doing about this for the New Year, come, let's all have a cup. ”

Seeing her daughter-in-law hanging her head, Fu's mother quickly stopped Fu's father's words and diverted the topic.

Several wine glasses touched together, Yi Qing's eyes looked at Fu's father, and when he saw that Fu's father just took a sip, his heart was steady.

He was really afraid that Fu Dad would be ruthless.

The family talked and laughed, and the atmosphere soon became lively.

After eating a meal, tidying up the table, the family sat together again, and made dumplings one after another, just now it was New Year's dumplings, and now it is eaten next morning, pork and sauerkraut filling, Fu Yiwei's favorite.

"What time does it start?"

Fu Yiwei said, directly went over and transferred the station to CCTV, the news has not yet been broadcast, the host is constantly sending blessings, and leaders at all levels are also busy going deep into all fronts across the country to express condolences.

"It's still early, the forecast says 7:45!"

Although the Spring Festival Gala has just been broadcast for three years, it has become an indispensable program for the common people to celebrate the New Year, and the attention is naturally outrageous.

"Won't you still hold the Spring Festival Gala in the gymnasium this year?"

Fu Ma's tone was full of resentment, obviously last year's Spring Festival Gala made the people of the whole country depressed enough, and they were all ready to enjoy a cultural feast, but they waited for such a thing, which made the New Year a bad one.

The picture is dark, and the music is high and low, just like a haunting.

"No, no. Yi Qing said busily, "I failed once last year, and I will definitely go back to CCTV's studio hall this year." ”

Director Huang Yihe was ordered to reflect behind closed doors because of last year's Spring Festival Gala, where do you dare to do any new tricks, besides, Yi Qing, a person who has come over, knows everything about this year's Spring Festival Gala, and his little butterfly is estimated to be not so powerful.

Fu Yiwei followed and said: "Later, there will be a sketch written by Yi Qing, performed by Zhu Laomao and Chen Xiaoer, I have read the script, it is interesting!"

When Fu Yimin heard this, he immediately aroused his curiosity, and hurriedly asked: "What are you talking about, talk about it, talk about it quickly!"

Fu Yiwei sold it: "I can't say it now, if I say it, it won't be interesting to watch it later!"

Seeing this, Fu Yimin grinded hard, but Fu Yiwei just didn't say anything, and finally came to grind Yi Qing again, Yi Qing kept silent in an attitude of being responsible for his family, and let his sister-in-law curry, cheat, and threaten, but he refused to reveal it.

Spoilers to the death of the whole family!

Although Yi Qing is not a member of the Fu family, he is also the son-in-law of the Fu family.

Time flies, and after a while, it will be 7:45, and the picture on the TV screen will turn, and the 1986 Spring Festival Gala will begin.