Ten minutes later, when Wang Jian came to the "old and broken child" where he had rarely lived since he moved, he was surprised to find that the square table where he and Jian's mother used to eat was already full of all kinds of delicacies, including chicken, duck, rabbit, fish, cold dishes, stir-fried vegetables, roasted vegetables, and stewed vegetables...... Zero and zero, more than a dozen, almost the entire square table is almost full!

Moreover, these dishes on the table, what steamed pork ribs, braised fat sausage, spicy rabbit, spicy chicken, sesame fish, kelp stewed hoof flower, cold salad folded ear root...... Basically, it's what he usually likes to eat.

"Brother Jian, are you here? Sit down, I'll pour you wine. Lin Xiaoya, who returned home, had already taken off her small suit at work, I don't know if it was because it was too hot in the kitchen, and she didn't wear the long white cold-proof clothes she usually wears, only wearing a tight gray turtleneck, and a white apron printed with "Totole Chicken Essence" on her chest, as soon as she saw him walk in, she immediately greeted him with a smile, asked him to sit, and picked up a screwdriver and beer bottle, ready to pour him wine.

Looking at the table full of delicacies in front of him, Wang Jian's eyes widened, and his face was shocked:

"Xiaoya, this ...... That's what you call a light meal? ...... You're exaggerating, aren't you? Could it be that you have other friends coming over?"

"I didn't ...... No, Brother Jian, just ...... Just the two of us!" Lin Xiaoya blushed and said with a slight stammer while opening the beer bottle with a slighter.

"Just the two of us, why are you cooking so many dishes? Where can the two of us finish eating?" Wang Jian said, sitting on a chair in front of the table, and began to take off his hat, glasses, and masks.

"Also...... Nothing to eat, Brother Jian. And, this ...... Isn't this the Chinese New Year? Today, it's a good time to celebrate the New Year. Lin Xiaoya said with a smile, holding the beer bottle in both hands and pouring wine for the paper cup in front of Wang Jian.

At this moment, she glanced up at Wang Jian, and saw that Wang Jian had taken off the mask on his face, and was swinging his head and flicking his hand, which looked too long because he had not had a haircut for a long time, but his black and straight, elastic hair was pinned to his ears, so that the handsome face that was absolutely beautiful in the world was completely exposed.

Although I have already experienced this "earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods" more than ten days ago , so that she didn't dare to look at it directly, as if looking at an angel-like face, when ten days later, this face appeared in front of her again, Lin Xiaoya was still like the first time she saw it, her head was shocked numb, white, so that her hand was pouring beer frozen, until Wang Jian's beer glass was poured by her, she was still stupidly pouring, the beer overflowed the paper cup, flowed on the table, and then flowed on Wang Jian's pants, so that Wang Jian as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. The national color is fragrant," Lin Xiaoya, who was shocked, suddenly woke up from her numbness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Brother Jian, I'm really sorry!" Lin Xiaoya suddenly became ashamed and anxious, and quickly put down the beer bottle, took out a few pieces of soft paper from the paper bag on the table, and wiped Wang Jian's pants.

However, as soon as she wiped it twice, her fair and warm pretty face suddenly turned crimson, lowered her head, stammered, and said in a tone that was almost about to cry:

"I'm sorry, Brother Jian, I'm ...... I didn't mean to. ”

"Hehe, nothing. Didn't you say there's a soup? I don't think I saw it. You go and make soup. I'll leave it to me. Wang Jian smiled, also took a few pieces of paper from the paper bag, first wiped the beer on his thighs and jeans, and then went to suck the wine juice overflowing on the table, he was funny, and said in his heart, this Lin Xiaoya, everything is good, but she is too shy, she has known him for so long, and when she gets along with him, she still loves to blush at every turn.

"Hehe, probably I'm too handsome. Wang Jian smiled and muttered extremely narcissistically in his heart.

"It's really embarrassing!" Back in the kitchen, Lin Xiaoya, who was holding a hot bowl, muttered in a voice that only she could hear, and kept blaming herself for the faux pas just now, "However, Brother Jian in reality is really handsome! If he is 100% in reality, he is not even 80% in the Douyin video! Especially temperament and breath, this can really only be experienced when I see him himself." ”

Two minutes later, when Lin Xiaoya walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of tomato and egg soup sprinkled with white green onions, Wang Jian was already holding chopsticks and eating and drinking alone.

"I didn't wait for you, Xiaoya. Sorry, I'm a little hungry. Wang Jian puffed out his cheeks, said while eating, and then gave Lin Xiaoya a thumbs up and praised, "Xiaoya, you just said that you can't cook, you are so modest! If you can't cook, then at least half of the cooks in Jiangcheng shouldn't be able to cook." ”

"It's over, Brother Jian. It is...... It's just pretty average. Lin Xiaoya smiled and said modestly, seeing that Wang Jian ate vigorously, and bluntly praised her cooking skills, she was sweet and happy in her heart, and felt that the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner she had prepared for two days was not prepared in vain.

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Yes, tonight's meal is her Lin Xiaoya's old calendar 2017's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the most sumptuous meal she has ever prepared since she grew so old!

In the past, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, usually on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, she cooked some sausage and bacon in the dilapidated home of her rural hometown, fried two side dishes, poured a few glasses of water and wine, stabbed pig's head meat, burned incense and wax, accompanied by her parents' posthumous photos, a bleak and lonely reunion, and celebrated the New Year.

This year, I felt that Wang Jian's family took care of her, and thought that she couldn't go back to her hometown this year anyway, so she could only celebrate the New Year in Jiangcheng, so why not celebrate the New Year in advance, and by the way, take this opportunity to have a meal with the boss who takes good care of her?

Originally, she also wanted to invite Wang Jian's mother and cousin over. Two days ago, she also told the two about it. However, Wang Jian's mother and his cousin laughed and said that where could she let one of her students have a treat? If she wants to be invited, they will also invite them! They said that in a few days, when the store has a new year, they will invite their employees to have a good meal!

Seeing Wang Jian's mother and cousin say this, and based on a psychology that she couldn't explain clearly, the first time she invited her boss, Wang Jian, and did not invite "Ban Ma" and "Ban Sister"!

"Hehe, this time, let's do an experiment on Brother Jian first, see if he is not satisfied, if he is satisfied, next time, I will invite Aunt Zeng and Sister Jingrong to come over and eat together. Lin Xiaoya pursed her lips and smiled, and made up her mind.

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Lin Xiaoya took off her white apron and sat next to Wang Jian.

"Xiaoya, don't you drink? Hehe, you have made so many good dishes, it's a pity not to drink?" Wang Jian picked up the beer bottle and shook it gently in front of Lin Xiaoya's eyes.

Usually Lin Xiaoya basically doesn't drink alcohol - in the past, eating a full meal was a very worrying thing for her, where did she have spare money to drink?—— even if she did, she would only buy a bottle or two of beer when she returned to her hometown during the New Year, and had a reunion dinner in the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and drank a few glasses in the company of her "parents", not to celebrate, but to get herself drunk. Because only when she is drunk, can she forget the days when she is getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, the Chinese people around the world are happy, and the whole world is celebrating, forgetting her loneliness and helplessness, and forgetting that this is a helpless and desolate world for her.

Lin Xiaoya bit her red lip with her neat white teeth, hesitating.

When Wang Jian saw this, he continued to instigate:

"Drink some, Xiaoya, drink with me. I'm not interested in drinking alone. Usually your Aunt Zeng and Sister Jingrong eat in the store, and I can't let them accompany me to eat out now. Therefore, during this time, even if I drank, I was a widow at home alone, and it was really tasteless to drink widows. Today, you have also made so many good dishes, good dishes with good wine, you can accompany me to drink two glasses. ”

Lin Xiaoya also wants to drink some wine, because for so many years, even if she drinks, it is like what Wang Jian said just now, "be a widow, drink widowed wine", there is more pain than enjoyment, it is really tasteless.

"Then I'll have a drink. But, Brother Jian, I ...... I can't drink enough, I can only drink a little, or I'm going to get drunk. After hesitating for a while, Lin Xiaoya finally nodded.

"Drink as much as you want, just have fun! I'm a person who never advises drinking! Go get a paper cup, Xiaoya, I'll pour it for you! Grandma, because of your Sister Ye's business, I've been depressed to death during this time. Usually no one drinks with me, but with you today, I just happened to complain to Xiaoya about you. Seeing that Lin Xiaoya finally nodded, Wang Jian suddenly became happy, and as soon as he raised his hand, he patted Lin Xiaoya on the shoulder, urging her to get the cup.

Lin Xiaoya's shoulder was slapped by Wang Jian's bare hand that had taken off her gloves, and her body seemed to be hit by a bone-turning palm, and she suddenly trembled, and an electric current spread all over her body from the position where Wang Jian's palm was slapped, making her hit two spirits in a row!

It's very comfortable, that kind of soul seems to be about to be shot apart!

"I ...... I'll go get it, Brother Jian......" Lin Xiaoya's heart was beating like a drum, her pretty face was hot, she hurriedly stood up and went to the top of the refrigerator in the kitchen to get a paper cup.