What does it mean to be honest in your mouth?

Zhou Taiming interpreted this sentence very vividly, Zhou An bought him a pair of blue jeans + black leather jacket + a pair of military boot-style big scalp shoes.

Not cheap!

But Zhou An knew that this was the style that his third uncle liked, so he bought him such a one.

At this time, seeing Zhou Taiming's satisfied expression in this outfit, I still need to ask him if he likes it?

"I think it's good! What do you think, little sword?"

Zhou An praised with a smile and asked Zhou Jian casually.

Zhou Jian pouted slightly, "More than a thousand yuan on your body, can it not look good?"

"More than a thousand?"

Zhou Taiming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the smile on his face became even worse, "Anzi!

Zhou An chuckled, "It's good if you like it!"

"Not bad, no wonder this material and this style are so good!"

Zhou Taiming touched the material of the leather jacket, and couldn't put it down, and then simply stopped changing this outfit and wore it all the time.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the process of Zhou An's Chinese New Year's Eve is similar every year, except that in the past two years, his family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has become more and more abundant, and the festive atmosphere at home has become more and more intense.

Maybe this is the flavor of the year?

His mother Tian Guifang has been busy in the kitchen, and Zhou Taihu has no leisure, pasting couplets with Zhou An and Zhou Jian in the morning, and starting to prepare things to worship the ancestors early in the afternoon.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, some people in villages near and far began to set off firecrackers to worship their ancestors, and the sound of firecrackers became more and more intensive.

There are always so many people who worship their ancestors early, probably so that they can go out to play mahjong early in the evening?

Zhou Anjia was a little late, and at half past two, Zhou Taihu began to serve wine and food to the table and started the ancestor worship mode.

Zhou An and Zhou Jian, including Zhou Taiming, all followed behind, and kowtowed behind Zhou Taihu by the way.

Worship your ancestors! You have to kowtow to your ancestors.

After worshipping the ancestors, his family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner this year also began.

Tian Guifang was busy for most of the day, and the prepared table of good dishes was served on the table like a stream, Zhou An and Zhou Jian were nothing, after all, they worked and ate in the restaurant every day, and they saw a lot of all kinds of good dishes, not to mention that they were tired of eating, it was almost the same.

But Zhou Taiming is different.

He usually works in the city, his job is unstable, his income is unstable, his work and rest time is unstable, and his three meals are naturally unstable, and it may be an exaggeration to say that he is full of one meal and one hungry, but the food he eats is definitely not as good as Zhou An and Zhou Jian, such as beef pot boy, old chicken soup, braised pork ribs, and stewed pig's trotters in sauce.

No, when he helped bring these good dishes to the table, he was full of happy expressions and couldn't help but admire.

"Hehe, sister-in-law! The color of this pig's trotters is so beautiful, you can see that it must be delicious!"

Tian Guifang smiled: "Then you wait to eat more!"

A few seconds later, Zhou Taiming: "Hmm...... This beef is so fragrant! The color is also right! Sister-in-law, is your skill at roasting beef so good?"

Zhou Taihu answered: "This beef was cooked in advance by Anzi last night, and your sister-in-law usually doesn't cook beef, how can it be cooked so well?"

A few seconds later, Zhou Taiming swallowed his saliva with the fragrant old chicken soup, "Boss! This old chicken is raised by himself, right?

Zhou Taihu: "Well, this is an old chicken that has been raised for three years, it is estimated that it is too old, and it will not lay many eggs this year, so I will simply kill it and stew the soup, the meat is estimated to be old and not delicious, but the soup must be fresh!"

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After the actual banquet, before the wine glass was raised, Zhou Taiming first scooped a bowl of old chicken soup, and praised it while drinking: "Well, eldest brother and sister-in-law, this chicken soup is fresh!

Tian Guifang: "Then you drink more, there are still many in the pot!"

Zhou Taihu glanced at him angrily, "You!

(Note: Life, in the local area is the meaning of life.) ）

Zhou Taiming smirked, "Big brother, today's New Year, you don't have to say a word about me, okay?

Zhou An and Zhou Jian snickered on the side.

Zhou Taihu snorted coldly, but finally stopped, and didn't say anything about him for the time being.

The family ate and drank, and the atmosphere was very good, until everyone was about to eat, and Zhou Taihu suddenly pointed the finger at Zhou Taiming again.

"The third child!"

"What's the matter, boss!"

Zhou Taiming had a very good attitude, and he was still nibbling on a chicken claw in his hand, and he was not psychologically defensive for a while.

Zhou Taihu: "What are your plans for the New Year? Continue to fool around outside? What day do you plan to mingle until the day you die? People who are dozens of years old still don't want to be good?"

When he said this, Zhou Taihu's expression was solemn, and his tone was a little unkind.

Zhou An and Zhou Jian subconsciously silenced their movements, and relaxed their eating movements, Tian Guifang looked at Zhou Taihu, and then at Zhou Taiming, and also lowered their movements and stopped making a sound.

Everyone realized that Zhou Taihu was going to teach Zhou Taiming a lesson.

In this regard, the corners of Zhou Jian's mouth turned up slightly, he seemed to like to hear it, and glanced at his father Zhou Taiming's eyes from time to time, a little schadenfreude.

Zhou Taiming is not stupid, Zhou An and Zhou Jian can see it, can he, the party, still not notice it?

The half-gnawed chicken feet in his hand seemed to be suddenly unfragrant, and he said to Zhou Taihu in a curtled manner: "Boss, the two small ones are still there! ”

"Face?

Zhou Taihu sneered and glared at him angrily, "After the New Year, you are still ready to continue to mingle, right? One person is full, the whole family is not hungry, Xiaojian is your son! You really plan to ignore him all the time? You give birth to him and don't raise him, why do you give birth to him? How can I have such an uncompetitive brother as you? Xiaojian is more angry than you!"

Zhou Taiming's face turned a little red, looking at Zhou Taihu who had a bad face, and then at Tian Guifang, Zhou An, and Zhou Jian, Zhou Taiming gritted his teeth, and suddenly said: "Boss, sister-in-law, Anzi! Actually, I am preparing to discuss with you during the Chinese New Year this year, and it just so happens that Xiaojian, this kid is also there, just like the boss said, I am such an adult, and it is really time to take care of it, and I plan to ...... in the New Year."

Speaking of this, his eyes swept over the faces of Zhou Taihu, Zhou An and others, and he looked a little speechless.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Taihu frowned and asked.

Tian Guifang: "Yes, third child, what are you going to do?"

Zhou An and Zhou Jian were also a little curious, and it was rare to see Zhou Taiming's expression.

Zhou Taiming gritted his teeth, "I plan to marry Xiao Xu!"

Zhou Taihu frowned, Tian Guifang was puzzled, Zhou Jian was sluggish, and Zhou An was dumbfounded.

"Who is Xiao Xu?"

After a period of silence, it was Zhou Taihu who broke the silent atmosphere first.

Tian Guifang: "Yes, who is Xiao Xu?"

Zhou An and Zhou Jian had met, but at this time they both remained silent.

Zhou Taiming had no choice but to explain by himself, "Well, Xiao Xu is my girlfriend, we've been together for more than a year, right? Anyway, I've already discussed it with her, and I'll find a chance to get married in the next year!"

Zhou Taiming's tone was affirmative.

But his son Zhou Jian suddenly asked, "Dad, is that woman divorced?"

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