When Chen Xiuxiu knocked on the door of Jiang Feng's house with a bottle of vinegar and a box of preserved eggs, the dumplings were already out of the pot.

Because they only lived in Z City for two days, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian did not buy many vegetables, and the types of dumplings were also very monotonous, only cabbage and pork filling and leek egg filling. These two kinds of dumpling fillings are what Jiang Jiankang is good at, even if he hasn't started eating them yet, just sitting at the table and looking at the steaming big white dumplings in the basin is enough to make people drool.

Yes, the person who was drooling was Pan Ling.

For Pan Ling, a food desert, as long as the dishes produced by Jiang Feng's family are delicious, no matter who makes them.

"Xiuxiu is here, hurry up, sit down, Uncle Jiang will serve you dumplings to eat." Jiang Jiankang greeted warmly, took out the smallest bowl in the house, and gave Chen Xiuxiu a bowl full of dumplings.

Chen Xiuxiu walked to the table, handed the vinegar to Jiang Jiankang, and handed the preserved egg to Wang Xiulian, Jiang Jiankang took the vinegar from the kindness, poured it into the basin, moved the basin to him, and began to eat dumplings.

Pan Ling: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Jiang Jiankang was bent on eating dumplings and didn't have time to speak, but Wang Xiulian was very concerned about Chen Xiuxiu's recent situation. Seeing that Chen Xiuxiu didn't seem to be in good spirits, and the dark blue under her eyes was also very serious, she asked with concern: "Xiuxiu, have you stayed up late playing with your mobile phone recently?" Look at the dark circles under your eyes, Aunt Wang told you, you young girls can't stay up late just because of their young skin, and they can't be remedied when they reach Aunt Wang's age. ”

"Aunt Wang, I didn't stay up late playing with my phone. Chen Xiuxiu explained.

"Xiuxiu has been working overtime and staying up late to write these days, and the dark circles under her eyes should be written by writing. Pan Ling pulled out his mouth to testify.

I remember your father told me that you seem to be working in a magazine in the magic capital, and now you are all young, shouldn't you take annual leave? Why do you still have to work overtime to write? The current magazine is really too much, let me tell you, Xiaofeng has a cousin who also works in the magazine office in the magic capital, and he can't work overtime this year, and the current magazine is really too much!" Wang Xiulian, as a representative of the capitalist, began to loudly denounce another capitalist, as if she was not a capitalist at all.

"Xiuxiu, what are you going to write, why are you still urging you to do it for the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Jiankang also asked curiously.

"Who told our boss to be stimulated by someone, not only the people in the magazine have to work overtime for the New Year, but even those of us who can go home to write for the New Year have to work overtime. Chen Xiuxiu looked at the culprit who made her work overtime for the New Year.

The culprit, Jiang Feng, silently bowed his head and ate the vegetables.

"It's too much, how can it be like this, the New Year doesn't let the family have a good time, what article has to be written during the New Year, isn't this a toss?" Wang Xiulian was so indignant that she even forgot to eat the dumplings.

"Mom, don't get excited, eat dumplings, if you don't eat dumplings, it will be cold. Jiang Feng whispered.

"What does it matter if the dumplings are cold, anyway, your dad's wrap is not delicious. "Wang Xiulian.

"Xiuxiu is working at "Zhiwei". Jiang Feng reminded in a low voice.

"What smell?" Wang Xiulian didn't hear clearly.

"Xu Cheng's "Knowing Taste"!"

Wang Xiulian: ......

The air froze instantly, and the silence was a little terrifying for a while.

I remember that Xiuxiu's original composition was the best, and the writing must be very simple, not a big problem, let's eat dumplings and eat dumplings. Wang Xiulian didn't expect that the culprit who caused Chen Xiuxiu to work overtime during the New Year was actually Jiang Feng, so she could only use dry laughter to resolve the embarrassment, and buried herself in eating dumplings like Jiang Jiankang.

Only Pan Ling was left at a loss, not knowing why everyone suddenly stopped talking.

The next day, Jiang Feng continued the class reunion, and Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling also continued to eat at Jiang Feng's house, and the radishes and cabbage that had been chaffed were more chaff and more bran in the refrigerator.

On the third day, Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling continued to eat, and Chen Xiuxiu finally finished writing the second manuscript and correcting the first manuscript that was sent back.

On the fourth day, all the Jiang family went to the countryside to prepare for the New Year.

Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling threw away the irroils and cabbage in the refrigerator.

As we all know, New Year is the most important festival of the Jiang family, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is the most anticipated meal of the year for all Jiang families.

Brothers, friends, brothers Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve, brothers

Even Jiang Feng, who has made great achievements in the past year, began to look forward to the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on the way back to his hometown.

Since everyone came back by plane this year, there was no car, so they naturally had to take a minibus when they returned to their hometowns.

Idle along the way, Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide, Jiang Shoucheng, Jiang Ran enthusiastically discussed together whether this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner old man would make nine turns of large intestines, last year because he couldn't buy pork, he didn't even make nine turns of large intestines.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were more miserable, their sisters didn't do well in the final English exam, and the fifth aunt settled the accounts years ago, and even sat on the minibus and had to obediently memorize words.

Not only the juniors are discussing, but Jiang Jiankang and his generation are also discussing, but the topics they discuss are more profound and more technically difficult.

"I don't know if the pork that Aunt Li ordered for us this year is good enough, hey, it's really not floating outside, I don't know how difficult it is to celebrate the New Year, although last year's mutton banquet was delicious, but how can it compare to the pork banquet made in previous years." Jiang Jianguo was worried.

"yes. Jiang Jiandang nodded in agreement, "Where would we worry about the problem of pork, the meat of Dahua is fragrant every year, and Dad's pig raising technology is getting better and better year by year." ”

"Speaking of which, Dad hasn't raised pigs for two years, and I don't know if there has been any regression in pig raising technology. Jiang Jiankang is very worried about this.

"It's useless if you don't regress, now Dad lives in Beiping with us, where does our house seem to be able to raise pigs, even if we raise neighbors in the room. Jiang Jianye sighed.

"If only our family could have a courtyard house where pigs can be raised like Uncle Li's family. Jiang Jianshe expressed his desire to live in a courtyard house.

"Beautiful you. Jiang Jiandang glanced at Jiang Jianjian, "Old Five, a few of our brothers, you like to daydream the most." It's also a courtyard, it's still like Uncle Li's courtyard, how expensive the housing prices are in the capital, you don't know that you don't know that you sold a few of our brothers even with bones and meat, and it is estimated that they can't afford to buy a toilet in someone's courtyard. ”

"Won't I just talk about it, can't I just say it? Don't you also like to brag at the dinner table?" Jiang Jianshe was suddenly dissed with an unhappy face.

"Okay, don't talk about these things that are not there, by the way, the third child, how about the income of Taifeng Building this year? How much can the debt be repaid?" Jiang Jianguo instantly changed the topic.

The four of them looked at Jiang Jiankang together.

Obviously he had been in debt for a long time, Jiang Jiankang was suddenly stared at by his brothers, and he felt as if he had just been in debt, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean instantly came out of his smooth head.

"I ...... I don't know very well. This year's business is really good, but in the middle of the year, because of the competition with the top restaurants, not only did they not make much money, but they also lost a little. In addition, Master Sun's salary is quite high, and he should earn more than last year, but it is estimated that it will take a few years to pay it off. Jiang Jiankang scratched his head.

"Hey. The crowd groaned in debt.

With meaningless, seemingly meaningless and infinite longing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the Jiang family went all the way to the entrance of the village.

When everyone entered the house, the old man was watching a large-scale family ethics drama with Grandma Jiang with a helpless face.

The heroine on TV, who looks as big as Comrade Wang Xiulian, is waiting with a sad face to be wronged by an unknown supporting actor but doesn't say anything.

"Dad, we're back!"

The old man glanced at the five big fat sons and was unmoved.

"Dad, I bought you the ham you wanted!" Jiang Jianguo held the ham and offered the treasure.

"Dad, this is the seafood I bought a few years ago!" Jiang Jiandang held up the chilled seafood.

"Dad, look at the big goose I just got yesterday!" Jiang Jiankang grabbed the goose's neck.

"Dad, this is the yellow eel I carefully selected!" Jiang Jianye carried a bag of yellow eel.

"Dad, I got the duck and hen you want!" Jiang Jianshe has a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand.

Five strong men stood in a row, each carrying or clutching something in their hands, with a flattering smile on their faces. The old man sat in the living room watching TV, squinting at them with a look of disgust, as if a foreign envoy from Fanbang had paid tribute to the Emperor of the Central Plains.

The old man got up.

"Go to the kitchen, Xiao Feng will come with you. ”

"Okay. Jiang Feng had just come out of the room with his luggage, and as soon as he came out, he heard the old man calling him into the kitchen, thinking that he was asking him to help, "Grandpa, are you going to deal with chickens, ducks, geese and yellow eels today?"

"You look at it yourself, you will cook this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and I will give you a hand." The old man said.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

The five tributary envoys of the foreign states were stunned.

After putting their luggage, everyone in the Jiang family who came out of the room was stunned.

Jiang Jiankang was so frightened that he forgot to pinch the goose's neck for a while, let go of his hand, and the goose scurried around.

"Gah!"

It's a goose.

"Gah?"

This is Jiang Jiankang.

"Huh?"

This is Jiang Feng.

A bolt from the blue.

Taisun usurped the throne.

No, it should be a pick-up.

The Jiang family has changed the sky.