The Jiang family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table was full of laughter.

Because this year's meal started early, although there were many dishes, one molshek accounted for 16, and the dishes were far less abundant than in previous years.

Because Jiang Feng had already tasted the taste in advance when he was in the kitchen, he was not as active as in previous years. Jiang Feng only tasted a few bites of each dish, then put down his chopsticks, scooped up a small half bowl of dumplings, and was ready to finish.

When Jiang Junlian, who was fighting with her three cousins for elbows, found that Jiang Feng had already started to eat dumplings, she was so frightened that even the elbow meat she had just grabbed fell into the plate, and was quickly attacked by Jiang Junqing and caught it in her bowl.

"Little brother, aren't you going to eat it?" Jiang Junlian looked surprised, and her tone was full of concern.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng still remembering how his pocket money in the past few years had been in vain, he would really think that the person in front of him was a peerless cousin who was rare in the world.

Jiang Junlian has not been beaten to death by the elders in her family all these years of walking the rivers and lakes, relying on her sweet and greasy mouth and her ability to steer the rudder when the wind blows. If Jiang Ran had to see which way the wind was blowing before seeing the wind at the helm, Jiang Junlian didn't even need to look at the direction of the wind, she could directly predict which way the wind would blow as a meteorologist.

"After smelling the sheep for a day, I can't eat anything now. Jiang Feng said reservedly.

He couldn't say he had just eaten in the kitchen.

"The smell of mutton smells too much, it's really impossible to eat things, shredded radish is a greasy little brother, you eat more shredded radish. Jiang Zaide nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, little brother, you eat more vegetables. Jiang Shoucheng directly helped Jiang Feng clip a large number of chopsticks and vegetables.

Jiang Feng: "...... Thank you. ”

"Little brother, you eat this. Jiang Junlian grabbed a large handful of plums from her pocket and put them in front of Jiang Feng, all of them plump.

"This was stuffed to me by the village chief's grandfather just now, and I only ate one on the way. The sweet and sour ones are particularly delicious, little brother, you eat this!"

Jiang Feng looked at the green vegetables in the bowl and looked at the plum on the table, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

Where can I find such a good cousin? I can't find a good cousin with a lantern!

Jiang Feng instantly forgot the pocket money that he had died in vain a few years ago.

"Junlian, what do you want to eat, little brother will make it for you tomorrow!" Jiang Feng was very moved, full of enthusiasm, and couldn't wait to rush into the kitchen to add food to Jiang Junlian now.

"Little brother, I want to eat a silk yam when I watch TV tomorrow afternoon!"

"Is 6 discs enough? Little brother will make you 6 discs!"

"That's enough, thank you, little brother! By the way, little brother, I still have green tea-flavored melon seeds in my room, I'll take them out for you tomorrow afternoon!"

It's a warm scene of brother and sister getting along.

was overturned by Jiang Junlian's operation show, Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng glanced at each other, realized that their operation just now was a little wrong, and hurriedly remedied.

"Alas, my little brother is not good for me, look at what I said, what is delicious about shredded radish, come and eat this This is the beef jerky that Uncle Pony gave me just now, eat beef jerky!"

"That's right, the little brother is what I thought about just now, what kind of vegetables to eat for the New Year. Eat pork jerky, this is Grandpa Gao's own pork jerky!"

"Oh, little brother, I just remembered that he gave me a ...... when I went to Uncle Sanfuzi's house"

Brothers, friends, brothers, brothers

After a Chinese New Year's Eve meal, Jiang Fengcai did not eat a few bites of snacks but ate a stomach.

Because of the early start of the meal this year, it did not start until the Spring Festival Gala was almost finished on Chinese New Year's Eve. Everyone in the Jiang family is also very rare, their mouths are very sober when they watch the Spring Festival Gala, but everyone's mouths have always been unable to bear loneliness, and they always feel weird and uncomfortable when they don't eat anything when they watch the Spring Festival Gala.

So everyone touched a little bit from east to west, and before they knew it, the coffee table was full of melon seeds, peanuts, biscuits, and all kinds of candy and meat snacks.

Grandma Jiang didn't participate in the difficult activity of eating melon seeds because of her bad teeth, grabbed a handful of candy and watched TV with a smile on her eyes.

At this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang Feng's biggest gain was to discover that Comrade Jiang Jiankang's sweet taste was inherited from Grandma Jiang.

Grandma Jiang usually eats quietly, and if you don't pay close attention, it's hard to find out what she ate and how much she ate. But as long as you look closely like Jiang Feng, you will find that more than 70% of what Grandma Jiang eats in a day is sweets.

Before the meal, Grandma Jiang ate a small plate of double-sweet silk yam specially made by Jiang Feng for her, and after the meal, Grandma Jiang, who had a bad tooth, was very strong and gnawed three pieces of silk yam, and after eating, Grandma Jiang sat on the sofa again, staring intently at the TV with sugar in her mouth.

Jiang Feng even doubted Grandma Jiang's smile, not because the Spring Festival Gala was good-looking, but because the sugar in her mouth was delicious.

If he wasn't mistaken just now, Grandma Jiang alone ate 7 pieces in this short period of time.

It is said that women are made of water, and the female compatriots of the Jiang family may be made of oil and water, but Grandma Jiang is made of sugar water.

When Grandma Jiang began to eat the 9th chocolate, Jiang Feng began to suspect that Grandma Jiang's weight was not because of eating meat, but because of sugar. Grandma Jiang's bad teeth are not because she is old, but because her teeth are decayed.

Why didn't you find out that grandma loves candy so much?

Is it because the acting is so good?

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought, his gaze gradually glazed.

"Is Xiao Feng sleepy?" asked Grandma Jiang with a smile as she quietly stuffed the 11th piece of chocolate into her mouth.

"Huh?"

"If you are sleepy, go to the bath and sleep first, Xiao Feng has worked hard after a busy day today, leave your uncle and they will keep vigil here and wait for firecrackers to be set off at 12 o'clock. Grandma Jiang said.

"No, grandma, I don't ......"

"Eh, who ate the chocolate, who ate all the chocolate I just put here?" Jiang Junlian looked confused.

Jiang Feng looked at Grandma Jiang, only to see Grandma Jiang quietly sweeping the candy wrappers and chocolate wrappers in front of her to the ground, and said, "Things are all put together, maybe you didn't pay attention when you took them casually." Junlian, if you want to eat chocolate, grandma still has it in her room, do you want grandma to get it for you?"

"No need grandma, I'll just ask, I still have chocolates in my room, I'll just go get them." Jiang Junlian smiled sweetly at Grandma Jiang.

"It's strange, who ate all the chocolates, a dozen pieces. Jiang Junlian muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Feng: ......

He knew why he hadn't discovered Grandma Jiang's sweet tooth all these years.

He also knows why the old man is such an old-fashioned, upright and serious person, but the descendants of the Jiang family love acting.

The real acting school is always hidden in the market.

Only occasionally there will be some small pools of desertion, such as sweeping the candy wrapper under the feet of the person next to you.

Jiang Feng silently bent down, picked up the two chocolate wrappers that Grandma Jiang had just swept to his feet, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand to destroy the evidence.

"Ding, get [a memory of Zhao Lanhua]. ”

Who is Zhao Lanhua? This name seems to be a little familiar, as if it is somewhere......

In the next second, Jiang Feng looked at Grandma Jiang with a frightened expression.

For those with a true sweet tooth, the memories are attached to the chocolate wrapper.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong?" asked Grandma Jiang.

"It's no grandma, I just suddenly feel so sleepy, I went to take a shower and go to sleep first. Jiang Feng got up and prepared to slip away.

"Have a good rest, and grandma will give you pancakes to eat tomorrow morning." Grandma Jiang stuffed another piece of candy into her mouth.