Su Xin took off her gloves and answered the phone: "Hey, Mom?"

"My little piggy. Wu Huiping called out in a good mood: "What are you doing?"

"I'm making dumplings, with Felix. ”

"Yes, will Zhenhao also wrap it?"

"Yes, it's well wrapped, just like the dumpling mold. Su Xin naturally picked up the dumplings wrapped by Sun Zhenhao and played with them, and Sun Zhenhao couldn't help but look at her affectionately.

"What are you going to eat for Chinese New Year's Eve?" Wu Huiping asked again.

"Eating hot pot, what are you and your dad going to eat?"

"Braised prawns, Sixi meatballs, steamed dumplings, and eight treasure dishes. ”

"Oh...... Not to be outdone, Su Xin said: "Our hot pot is also delicious, it's a spicy mutton pot!"

"Don't eat so spicy, you can't stand Zhenhao. Wu Huiping is now Sun Zhenhao's number one supporter.

"It's okay, Mandarin Duck Hot Pot, I eat spicy and he doesn't eat spicy, I'll take a picture for you later." ”

"Okay...... Okay, I won't tell you, the prawns are going to burn. ”

"Bye-bye, Mom. ”

As soon as Su Xin's phone was put down, Sun Zhenhao's phone rang again, he looked at it and said, "It's my mommy." ”

"It should also be about the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, right?"

"Hmm. Sun Zhenhao answered the phone, compared to Su Xin's words, he talked about the phone, and each sentence did not exceed three words:

"Hmm...... Yes...... Well, eat hot pot...... Well, okay...... Hmmm......"

I couldn't guess what they were talking about, Su Xin thought to herself, talking to him was really boring, but fortunately her captain was not such a stuffy gourd.

She picked up her mobile phone, took pictures of her masterpieces, and then posted them to her classmates, and chatted with Zhang Xiang in a private message.

Zhang Xiang asked her to go to his house to pay New Year's greetings on the third day of the new year, and Su Xin thought about it, according to her family's custom, Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year's Day had to be with her own family, so she couldn't even go back to her mother's house. My mother asked her to go back to her parents' house on the second day of the new year, and there should be nothing wrong on the third day of the new year.

She just replied to him on WeChat: "Yes." Sun Zhenhao told her:

"Sure, Mommy asked if we could go back to dinner on the third day of the Lunar New Year?"

"Huh?" Su Xin was stunned, and her mouth flattened: "Ah...... If only you had told me two seconds earlier......"

"Isn't it convenient for you?" Sun Zhenhao quickly realized.

"I just promised the captain that I was going to his house for New Year's greetings in the third year of junior high school. Su Xin said helplessly.

Sun Zhenhao's heart tensed again, and an inexplicable resentful word jumped up from the bottom of his heart: "Shouldn't you accompany your husband to your in-law's house during the Chinese New Year?!"

But he still didn't show it, he didn't have the right to accuse her. Didn't he take another woman on vacation on Su Xin's birthday, and the current situation was entirely his own fault.

He calmed himself down with a good upbringing, and pretended to be indifferent: "Then I'll tell Mommy, let's change the day." ”

"Well, is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year good?" Su Xin hurriedly proposed.

"Hmmm......"

After the dumplings were wrapped, Su Xin's fancy dumplings were steamed in the pot, and Sun Zhenhao's dumplings were used for hot pot.

When the time came to seven o'clock in the evening, the two sat at the coffee table, pressed a cushion under their legs, and officially started the first and last Chinese New Year's Eve dinner after marriage - in Su Xin's cognition.

Because the amount of food for the two is not large, the hot pot ingredients are many and the portions are small, including lettuce, yuba, mushrooms, mutton, meatballs, small sausages, etc.

Su Xin didn't forget to take out her mobile phone and take pictures for Wu Huiping to see.

She first took pictures of the hot pot and materials, and then took a picture of Sun Zhenhao who brought out the steamed dumplings, and finally came to him, and the two took a group photo.

After sending it to Wu Huiping, the other party responded: "The little couple is really sweet." ”

Su Xin showed Sun Zhenhao and said with a wicked smile: "My mother said that we are very sweet, it seems that our acting skills are very good." ”

"......" Sun Zhenhao did not comment.

The reunion dinner officially started, and the meat and vegetables were always around their feet, and Su Xin fed them a few balls. On TV, the Spring Festival Gala also began.

Su Xin ate the dumplings made by Sun Zhenhao, and although they were dipped in hot sauce, she could still taste the tender and juicy filling. She praised from the bottom of her heart:

"Brother, your dumplings are better than my mother's, I can't imagine that a local tyrant can have such cooking skills. ”

"Thank you. Sun Zhenhao happily accepted her compliment.

"How did you learn to cook?" Su Xin couldn't figure it out: "You are a local tyrant young master, you still have to cook by yourself?"

"When I was studying in Germany, I couldn't get used to eating there, so I learned it myself. ”

"The key is that you not only learned, but also made it delicious, worthy of the almighty robot brother. Su Xin said without adulteration at all.

“...... Thank you. Sun Zhenhao thought to herself, if she could replace "brother" with "husband", this praise would sound a lot more pleasant.

"Alas...... It's so happy to be your wife. Su Xin sighed, and suddenly felt a little narcissistic again, as if she was saying that she was his wife, she hurriedly added:

"I mean, Sister Yayun is so happy. ”

“......”

Sun Zhenhao found that her simple words could coax him to the fullest, and in the blink of an eye, she could choke him to the point of losing his appetite, and this kind of ups and downs has been experienced many times tonight.

Su Xin once again verified the astonishment of the saying "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao will come", because the next moment, Sun Zhenhao received a call from He Yayun.

Looking at the "Juliet" on the caller ID, Sun Zhenhao hesitated whether to answer or not, he glanced at Su Xin cautiously, the other party was eating dumplings and watching TV, and he didn't care much about him.

Should I go to a place where she can't hear it? Sun Zhenhao felt that this kind of behavior was too unscrupulous, as if a husband was cheating on his wife behind his back, and he finally answered the phone in front of Su Xin.

"Hello?"

"Hey, dear. He Yayun shouted sweetly.

"Hmm......" Sun Zhenhao activated the monosyllabic answer mode.

"Are you eating?"

"Hmm. ”

"Who are you eating with?"

"With Sure. ”

"Oh...... Just the two of you?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'll be jealous. ”

“......”

"I'm kidding you, I know you're fine. ”

“......”

"Why don't you speak, are you angry with me?"

"Where are you?" Sun Zhenhao changed the subject.

"In Milan, I just arrived this morning to attend a spring dress show......"

He Yayun said on the other end of the phone, and Sun Zhenhao listened absent-mindedly. Su Xin was watching a sketch show on TV, she was eating and laughing, her hand holding the dumplings was shaking, and the chili sauce on it was stained to her lips.

Sun Zhenhao naturally took out the tissue on the table and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth, Su Xin only cared about watching TV, and didn't react to his intimate behavior, but unconsciously took the tissue and wiped it herself.

Sun Zhenhao kept looking at her stupidly, ignoring the sound in his ears, until He Yayun on the other end raised his voice and called:

"Felix? Are you listening? Hey?"

"Hmm. Only then did he pay a little more attention.

He Yayun could feel his love across the phone, she was a little displeased, and her voice sank:

"Are you busy? Then I won't bother you. ”

"Hmm. Sun Zhenhao didn't mean to keep it at all, He Yayun's heart was on fire, and he deliberately said coldly:

"So be it, bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye. Sun Zhenhao hung up the phone simply, not thinking about how angry He Yayun on the other end of the phone was.