Ding Huifen didn't have to listen to the old ideas of the eldest mother when she was a child, and now most of the people who come to sew clothes and customize suits have different eyes than before, and she wants to change some details, but the eldest mother is not happy.

Because of this, a lot of rich people have gone.

Naturally, less money is made.

"That's fine. Ding Huifen enlightened: "It's just that you are on winter vacation, help me do some work together, and when the shop is on the right track, our family's small life will not have to worry." ”

The mother and daughter smiled looking forward to the better days ahead, and Yang Yang ran to the back room playing with various marbles on the kang.

"Sister, you can sew a set of clothes for me when the time comes. ”

Chen Song touched his brother's little head: "Okay." ”

In the evening, Lu Chengxi drove Qi Nan and her back to the residence, and when they entered the house, Ding Huifen put the wrapped dumplings into the cauldron.

Fragrant white dumplings are served.

She asked them to stay and eat, and the happiness gradually rose in the heat of the dumplings, and after the meal, Chen Song was afraid that Aunt Feng's shop would be taken away, so he would trouble Lu Cheng to go again and pay the deposit for the sewing shop.

Within a few days, with the help of Lu Chengxi, the sewing shop opened for business.

"Sister Huifen, you really did it, you did it yourself. ”

Knowing that Ding Huifen opened a sewing shop, colleagues from the textile factory came to cheer, it turned out that the shop area was not large, Chen Song asked Lu Chengxi to find someone to expand the store, and the space in the store was much brighter.

Freshly sewn clothes and suits are the most popular styles of the moment, with their innovative designs in mind.

Touching the best fabrics, coupled with my mother's good craftsmanship, business will not be prosperous.

On the eve of the Chinese New Year.

The sound of firecrackers outside was deafening, and colorful lanterns were hung from house to house, colored flags were erected, and red flags were displayed in the courtyard.

Sparks and fireworks burst and scatter in the air, which is particularly beautiful, and every household is setting off firecrackers to prepare for the New Year.

There are still a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and Lu Chengxi's family is a little deserted.

"It's really not good to have no woman in the family, ha......"

During the Chinese New Year, I don't know whose house this single man went to again, and I guess Su Qingman is pestering him to go out on a date.

Turning around and walking to the refrigerator, she reached out and opened the refrigerator door, there were green vegetables and meat, I didn't see Lu Chengxi move his hand, usually he rarely eats at home.

Chen Song took out the vegetables and meat from it and went to the kitchen to start the operation, three times five divided by two, and the work was inherited by her mother.

It didn't take a lot of effort, but after a few ready-made dishes were ready, she covered them with plastic film, brought them to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and put them in to freeze.

In this way, when the Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty, Lu Chengxi does not need to eat ready-made finished dishes with his hands, just throw the frozen dumplings into the pot and cook.

Generally, if you live in a brick house, wrap the dumplings and take them to the snow outside, and arrange them neatly on a long wooden board or an iron curtain with many round holes.

Spend the night outside in the cold, go out early in the morning and get a plastic bag and hang it out of the window.

It is very easy to cook ready-made dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

Chinese New Year's Eve, ready-made dumplings.

During the day, Qi Nan carried large bags and small bags to Chen Song's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year, Auntie!"

Niang San wrapped dumplings on the kang, Chen Yang made a lot of white flour on his little face, all over his nose, and Ding Huifen hurriedly went down to pick up the things in the child's hand.

"Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm bringing something. She placed the gift box in the corner of the wall, and the height was almost blocked on the medium-sized TV on a cabinet: "Come on, come on, sit on the kang and warm up." ”

Ding Huifen held Qi Nan's hand tightly, he wore a pair of leather gloves, and the temperature in his hands was not cold.

Chen Song smiled at Qi Nan, busy with the dumpling skin in his hand.

I made money from investing in stocks and the money from the sewing shop business, but my mother was reluctant to spend it, so she didn't let someone decorate the house and buy very expensive household appliances or something.

The basic electrical appliances such as the TV are ready, and it is good for the family to sit together and watch the Spring Festival party during the New Year.

"Chen Song, do you still make dumplings?"

Qi Nan sat on the edge of the kang, staring at the dumplings in Chen Song's hand, with envy in his eyes, in his opinion, making dumplings is a very magical ability.

At home, Tang Mulian definitely didn't let her son do any heavy work.

Chen Song teased: "There are many things you don't know, if you want to learn to make dumplings......"

"Brother, I can make dumplings. Yang Yang played with himself and interjected: "I'll teach you." ”

He got up from the kang and came to Qi Nan's side, holding one in his hand that was crooked, and the dumpling skin exposed by the dumpling filling dangled in front of him, with a little "Dese" in his little eyes.

Qi Nan sneered.

This little guy is so funny.

Chen Song pulled the naughty little brother away: "Yangyang, you go over to play with you, don't mix blindly." ”

"Hmph, the dumplings I made are the best. Chen Yang pouted unconvinced, looked at Ding Huifen, who was holding a dumpling in one hand across the table, and complained: "Mom, my sister pulled me." ”

"By the way, why didn't your uncle come there with you? I made a lot of frozen dumplings yesterday, and I want to take them back to him, he went back to Beishi for the New Year, right?"

Qi Nan learned from Chen Song's way of making dumplings, pinched a half-opened dumpling skin in his hand, and shook his head: "Uncle, he didn't go back." ”

Didn't reply?

"Wait a while to wrap the dumplings, I'll bring some food to my uncle, you can go with me." ”

There are finished dishes in Lu Chengxi's refrigerator, and the hot dishes for the New Year are not as good as eating fresh.

She also wanted to go to his house to have a look.

After all, if you are alone at home for the New Year, the taste should not be good, the dumplings are wrapped, Ding Huifen made a lot of delicious dishes, wrapped them for Chen Song, and she carried them with Qi Nan.

Qi Nan was separated from her near her home, and when she arrived at the door of Lu Chengxi's house, she put the plastic bag she was carrying on the ground near the door.

He carried two large bags in both hands, and in the big bags were several large lunch boxes, which contained hot dishes and hot dumplings.

I carried it all the way, and the joints of my fingers were a little painful.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang several times, but no one in the house came to open the door.

No way, she took out the key and inserted the key into the lock of the security door, and opened another door, just now I was afraid that Su Qingman would come to his house for the New Year, and the two of them couldn't see what they were doing in the house, and it was not good to bump into each other.

Walking in, into the living room, she was stunned.

There was a mess on the floor, things fell to the ground, and the afterglow swept to the study, kitchen, and bedroom, all in the same situation.

"Uncle?"

Chen Song thought that the house was being burglarized, so he shouted inside to scare the thief who stole things inside to resist again.

Lu Chengxi made a mess of his own home, it's impossible, right?

These days as a nanny at his house, she still knows his living habits very well, and this person has a special cleanliness disorder.

Not a single scrap of paper on the floor of the room will not do, let alone a strand of hair that is not easy to see with the naked eye on the bed.

"What are you doing here with me?!" A dark shadow came out of the study and scolded, with a black face like Bao Gong: "Go back to your house!"

He's at home?

Chen Song stood there calmly, put down the two bags of vegetables he was carrying, and if he didn't come out, she was going to call the police to catch the thief.