Although Jiang Yixue can cook, her cooking skills are far worse than Bai Yan's.

Moreover, the Chinese New Year is not only to eat delicious food, but also to celebrate the reunion year.

Bai Yu and Liu Yiyi's mother and daughter are hanging alone, and it is really not a matter to let the two of them spend the New Year in the county seat, rather than this, it is better to let the two of them stay in Yuanhu Village, and everyone will have a happy reunion.

Celebrate the New Year with Ye Feng?

Hearing Jiang Yixue's invitation, whether it was Bai Yu or Liu Yiyi, a flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes.

In good conscience, no matter which of them they are, they all want to spend the New Year with Ye Feng.

Especially Bai Yan, she has not experienced the taste of a man at home for many years.

"Sister Bai, you and Yiyi stay for the New Year, let's not talk about how lively we are, and if you don't Chinese New Year's Eve there, I guess you won't be able to eat dumplings at night, and you can only eat a bowl of meatballs and boiled noodles......"

Seeing this, Ye Feng also smiled and sent an invitation to Bai Yu and Liu Yiyi.

"Mom, let's celebrate the New Year in Yuanhu Village, the house is deserted, there are many people here, comfortable!"

Just when Bai Yu was thinking about how to answer, so that everyone could not doubt the relationship between herself and Ye Feng, and stay smoothly, Liu Yiyi said preemptively.

"You girl, you like to join in the fun. When Bai Yu heard this, although she was happy in her heart, she pretended to be helpless on her face, sighed and shook her head, and said to Ye Feng: "Xiao Feng, then the two of us will disturb you." ”

"Haha, don't bother, don't bother......" Ye Feng waved his hand again and again.

What are you kidding, Sister Bai accompanies herself for the New Year, it's too late for him to be happy, how can he feel disturbed.

Bai Wei smiled and shook her head, but her eyes were already narrowed like crescent moons.

"Aunt Xiulian, don't clean up anything, let's celebrate the New Year together, anyway, there is no shortage of these two pairs of chopsticks at home. Seeing that Su Xiaoqin on the side was a little lonely in her eyes, Ye Feng hurriedly said to Wang Xiulian with a smile.

In today's world, there are very few people who can be flattered by him with a smile, and the Wang Ma in the capital is one, because the Wang Ma absolutely didn't say anything about him, and he was already treated as a younger relative;

Wang Xiulian didn't say anything when she heard this, her eyes looked at Su Xiaoqin, and she saw Su Xiaoqin looking at him.

"Okay, then we will celebrate the New Year together, but we are going back to live, just tomorrow night to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together." ”

Seeing her daughter's expectant eyes, and then thinking that if she didn't look closely at Ye Feng and this hairy-footed son-in-law, in case he was seduced by these beautiful little girls in the city, Wang Xiulian immediately nodded.

"Hooray!

As soon as Jiang Yuxin heard this, she immediately jumped up and high-fived Su Xiaoqin and Liu Yiyi.

This little girl doesn't have so many twists and turns in her heart, but she feels that she and Jiang Yixue have been celebrating the New Year together since she was a child, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to celebrate the New Year with so many people.

It's a bunch of kids!

Bai Yu smiled and shook her head, but she smiled and smiled, but her face couldn't help but be a little hot.

Speaking of which, these children in her eyes are, in a sense, her rivals.

After putting it in the refrigerator and refrigerating it, under the leadership of Bai Wei and Wang Xiulian, a group of girls began to clean up the oily meat, meatballs, pork ribs, fried fish and other foods needed for the New Year's dinner.

After a busy day, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

After getting up early in the morning of the thirtieth, Ye Feng always felt that something was missing at home, and after taking a closer look, he found that the Spring Festival couplets and New Year's paintings were not pasted.

Although the perverted old man has just passed away for half a year, it stands to reason that his family should not post Spring Festival couplets, but Ye Feng also knows that the perverted old man is not so particular, and the house is not fancy, and there is no New Year's flavor.

So, he acted as a conductor, let Bai Yu boil a pot of paste, and then asked Jiang Yuxin and Su Xiaoqin to take a brush to paste the Spring Festival couplets and New Year's paintings, and when the window flowers cut into the word 'Fu' were pasted to the windows, although the weather was cold, the small courtyard looked like it was full of spring, full of the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

On the evening of the thirtieth day, Ye Feng first burned two incense sticks for the deceased old man, lit some paper money to worship, and then went to the kitchen to help Wang Xiulian and Bai Fei cook dumplings and cook Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the dumplings came out of the pot, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was also baked. Bai Wei and Wang Xiulian are both good cooks, and they have made a full ten dishes, which just fit the perfect idea, and whether it is hard dishes such as pork knuckle and pork ribs, or fried small fish, stewed fish head in sauce, which are suitable for dishes that have more color every year, they are also everything.

Especially the fried small fish, as soon as it was served on the table, it was eaten by Jiang Yuxin and Liu Yiyi.

Delicious on the table, Chinese people, especially the evening of the Northern New Year, are indispensable for the Spring Festival Gala.

Although most people are not interested in the Spring Festival Gala now, no matter what, this is also a manifestation of the flavor of the New Year, not in what you see, but in the atmosphere that sets off the New Year.

In the laughter, even Jiang Yixue, who maintained her figure, ate a whole bowl of dumplings, and everyone was dancing with their eyebrows, telling about the happy events of the past year. Especially when Ye Feng ate the only dumpling wrapped in a coin in a pot of clock, the atmosphere was brought to a climax, and everyone gathered around him, saying that they wanted to touch the joy on him.

Bai Yu looked at all this with a smile, her eyes full of joy and sorrow.

She hadn't experienced such a lively Spring Festival for many, many years, and Ye Feng was sitting in the middle of a group of people with a heavy weight, which actually gave her the illusion of having a complete home.

"Why don't we have a drink?" she suddenly said to Ye Feng.

"During the Chinese New Year, there are such good dishes, how can there be no wine!" Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Wang Xiulian patted her legs, got up and said: "I still have a jar of wine at home, although it is not a brand, but I brewed it myself, let's drink it separately!"

It didn't take long for her to bring a jar of rice wine from her home.

I don't know how many years this wine has been stored, and only half of the jar of wine has been condensed, and it no longer looks like wine, but is as thick as grease.

The old wine had to be mixed with new wine to taste the real taste of good wine, Ye Feng took out a bottle of Moutai and poured it without thinking, and then mixed some monkey wine into it.

For a while, the aroma of wine was overflowing, the rich aroma, the warm wine, just smelling it, made the women in the room fly cheeks.

"Happy New Year!"

Looking at the faces as brilliant as spring flowers, Ye Feng picked up the wine jar, poured himself a bowl, and said loudly.

(End of chapter)