"It's so fragrant, second uncle, can you eat it? The big gluttonous worm really burrowed into the kitchen like a cat, and there were dirty marks on her little face that was red by the wind, and the devil knows where she had just gotten into the corner to steal and eat.

Thinking that this big gluttonous insect always grabs candy to eat, Zihui said angrily: "It's not good yet, you can only eat it until your grandparents eat it together." ”

With that, he threw another handful of firewood into the stove, and the smoke came out again.

This time, it was a wet piece of firewood, but it wasn't going to smoke.

Seeing that she couldn't eat anything, and the kitchen was thick and smoky, Zixuan was angry for a while, so she threw herself on her brother, and her two powerful little claws grabbed her brother's ears and shouted: "I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat." ”

Zihui's ears hurt badly, but he couldn't bear to throw his sister on the ground, so he could only howl at the second uncle: "Second uncle, second uncle, my ear is going to be torn off by Xuanxuan." ”

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were making a mess, the second uncle didn't have time to let go of the spatula in his hand, so he shouted outward: "Which of you comes in and takes Xuanxuan out, it's going to fall into the fire later." ”

The second grandmother wiped her hands and walked to the kitchen scolding: "Xuanxuan, didn't I ask you to find your father?"

"Daddy is sleeping. Xuanxuan was held by her grandmother and finally got off her brother.

"What time is it, still sleeping, Zihui, you go and call your dad to get up. The second grandmother ordered.

Zihui had no choice but to get up and leave the kitchen.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to reluctantly glance at the fat intestines.

That's very expensive, if it is eaten by Xuanxuan, it will be a big loss.

So, he ran away, went to the room to wake up his father, and then ran to the kitchen without stopping.

As soon as I arrived at the kitchen, I immediately took a closer look at the fat intestines on the plate, and saw that the fat intestines were no different, and thought to myself, I finally saved this precious dish.

There is not only this one precious dish, but also the braised pork in the pot and the tofu cake that grandma is cooking in another kitchen.

The recipe for tofu cake is not complicated, and although Zihui is small, he is also clear.

So, he scurried to the other kitchen to see if there was anything he needed help with.

"Zihui, you can help me get five eggs. Grandma said.

Zihui immediately brought five eggs.

"Help me break it. Grandma said again.

Zihui didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly brought a larger bowl, knocked five eggs into the bowl at a time, and then stirred them with chopsticks to make the transparent egg white and golden egg yolk mixed together.

Grandma poured the minced meat, egg mixture, tofu, flour and some condiments into a small basin, washed her hands, and grabbed them vigorously.

Seeing that grandma was grasping hard, Zihui also reached out to grab it.

Grasp the tofu, meat foam, eggs, flour, and spices vigorously, grasp them until they are sticky to each other, and when you and I are not distinguished, you can grab a lump with your hands, hold it in your hand, shake it, throw it, and it becomes a tofu cake.

The tofu cake is placed on a plate, placed on the steamer, and after some steaming, it can be turned into a fragrant tofu cake.

Seeing that the tofu cake had been steamed in the basket, Zihui came to the second uncle's side again.

The braised pork is really ready, and now the second uncle is making steamed fish.

He sat down again in front of the stove and helped make the fire.

However, as soon as he sat down, Zixuan's bad girl ran in again, carried a small stool and sat down next to him, and deliberately bumped his shoulder with her shoulder.

Zihui was about to get angry and was about to scold Xuanxuan out, but he felt a hot palm, turned his head to look, and saw a walnut-sized ball lying quietly in his palm under the reflection of the firelight.

Looking at Zixuan again, the bad girl blinked her big eyes and whispered, "Grandpa blew it up in the hall." ”

After that, just stuff a ball in your mouth and eat it.

Zihui was afraid of being seen by adults, so he quickly stuffed the ball in his hand into his mouth. It was hard to imagine that the meatballs made of shredded radish and pork were so delicious, that he had almost forgotten the plate of fat sausages on the table.

"Aren't you afraid of getting caught on fire and getting an injection when you eat like this?" Just as the two little guys were sneakily eating meatballs, the second uncle asked coldly on the side.

Xuanxuan hurriedly explained: "Don't be afraid, I've just washed it with water." ”

When the second uncle heard this, he just smiled helplessly.

The water in the pot boiled, and white smoke billowed out from the cracks in the lid, wafting with the smell of fish.

The two little ones sat side by side in front of the stove, and the warm light of the fire reflected on their faces, red, and even their big watery eyes jumped and flickered with the fire in the stove.

Helping adults prepare Chinese New Year's Eve dinner seems to be the happiest thing for children.

Because they know very well that after a lot of work, they can eat the most sumptuous meal of the year.

And in the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, what they like the most is the chicken leg that has not changed for several years.

One person held a chicken leg in his hand, and after being deceived by the adults into removing the soft and oily chicken skin, he tore it like a wolf.

This chicken leg is not only the end of the year, but also the beginning of the new year, so it is also much better than the usual chicken thigh.

Although the life of the family is not rich, and life is often not smooth, the warm stove, delicious meals and sweet soda can always dispel all unhappiness and bring great joy in their own form and strength.

That joy is the meatballs that Xuanxuan quietly stuffed in her brother's hand, the smell of oil smoke on her second uncle's body, and the chicken leg in her hand, and it is also the time when the family sits together, not arguing but laughing.

I really hope that every day is Chinese New Year's Eve, and every meal is Chinese New Year's Eve.

In this way, the three dolls can live happily ever after.

For Liu Qingshan's family, the time to watch the Spring Festival Gala after dinner is extremely rare, and the many delicacies are still too inferior to this time.

At this time, the family of three sat in the hall, watching TV intently, without thinking about what work to do tomorrow, and not worrying about how much money they made this year.

It's the last night of the year, and it seems that everything doesn't matter anymore.

At this time, Dad doesn't have to worry about the crops in the mountains, Mom doesn't have to think about whether she has to get up early tomorrow morning to cook for the men in the family, and Liu Qingshan doesn't have to worry about making money.

It's useless to worry, after tonight, tomorrow will be the New Year.

At the beginning of the new year, everyone should spend their time and energy on visiting relatives.

So, at this time, everyone should watch TV, watch TV, and relax.

However, at half past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the family had to get busy again.