Thirty children, that is, Chinese New Year's Eve, before dawn the snow outside had begun to fall, Jiang Yu broke free from Xi Ling's warm arms, washed up and walked out of the room.

The backyard of the small building has been paved with a thick layer of snow, Jiang Yu stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked around, the sky was gray, and the snowflakes fell on his face with a hint of coolness, Jiang Yu mentioned Xuantian Zhenqi and began to play Tai Chi, this Tai Chi is not uncommon, the old man and lady in the park often play.

The snow goes with the qi, the qi moves with the body, the blue-white true qi rolls the snowflakes with a halo, this scene looks like a soft beauty, Jiang Yu's body shook, and the surrounding snowflakes were scattered by the true qi, and Jiang Yu became a bare piece within three meters with Jiang Yu as the center.

"Awesome, pretty!"

Jiang Yu was taken aback, he was so obsessed with playing in the snow that he ignored that he was in the old mansion.

"Second grandfather... Why are you so early?" Seeing that it was Jiang An, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"When people are old, they can't sleep long, but you get up earlier than me, an old man. ”

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Get up and move your muscles and bones, so that the second grandfather can see and smile." ”

"Your set of Tai Chi is much more powerful than those old men in the park, I just saw that there is an invisible energy in your boxing, it should be similar to Qigong, right?"

"Well, sort of!"

Jiang An nodded, and said: "When I was forty years old, I met a warrior monk with extraordinary skills, and I wanted to worship the disciple several times at that time, but because of my age, I couldn't learn it at all, which is really a pity!"

"Yes, modern martial arts not only requires talent, but also needs to be cultivated day and night from a young age to polish the root bones, otherwise it will be too late to learn it when you become an adult. ”

The look of disappointment in Jiang An's eyes passed in an instant, but this was no way, even if Jiang Yu taught Xuantian Gong, but Mo said that he was over half a hundred years old, even Xi Ling could not learn it, the age limit of this Xuantian Gong was too harsh, and I couldn't wait for you to be born in your mother's womb.

Jiang An sighed at the sky, with endless melancholy and longing.

"As long as you can live a few more years, it will be fine!"

"Second grandfather's longevity, to be honest, is much longer than me now, and the spirit fruit that time should have had a great effect. ”

"Oh, how many birthdays do I have?"

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "If you are less, it will be 130, and if you are more, it will be 150 limits." ”

Jiang An nodded and said, "It's enough, if I haven't seen her for so long, it proves that I have nothing to do with her." ”

Jiang Yu touched the 'mustard seed' on his wrist and said, "Second grandfather, I think it won't be long before she comes down." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang An looked at Jiang Yu, as if he was looking forward to it.

"There is no basis, just some kind of premonition in the dark of the grandson. ”

The topic is gone here, Jiang An went out of the yard for morning exercises, Jiang Yu went to the kitchen to cook a big pot of porridge, after all, he didn't have anything to do, he cooked the rice first, and waited for his mother and grandmother to get up and cook it.

At about half past seven, the family got up one after another, and after a meal, it was nearly half past eight, and Xi Ling assisted Jiang Yu to start pasting red, that is, pairs, from the kitchen to the door, all of them were red, and it looked extraordinarily festive.

However, when it comes to snow on Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Yu is still the first time to encounter it, the so-called "white snow welcomes spring, and the road is red to celebrate the auspicious year." "That's what it is!

After pasting red, Jiang Yu began to shovel snow in the yard with nothing to do, and at this time Xi Ling walked out of the house, Jiang Yu had a plan, pinched a small snowball, and hit Xi Ling's head with a light flick, Xi Ling looked at the room, and saw that everyone in the family was sitting in the hall to warm up, so he rubbed a few snowballs and ran towards Jiang Yu.

"It's also with internal breath, Laipi. Jiang Yu was beaten more than a dozen times in a row, covered in snow and looking a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, who made you no big or small, dare to do it to my sister, I'm tired of being crooked. ”

Saying that, Xi Ling waved his hands lightly, and dozens of snowballs flew straight towards Jiang Yu, Jiang Yuling launched in a virtual step, his body was like a phantom, and he appeared in front of Xi Ling in an instant, and took a snowball and put it into Xi Ling's neck.

"Jiang Yu, you slut, I can't spare you. ”

Xi Ling pulled the cold snowball for a while, Xi Ling's personality was already a little strong, at this time, with the magic sound of internal breath, he lifted all the white snow within a few meters around him and rolled it towards Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu smiled and wrapped a layer of true qi around his body, and the snow could not fall into Jiang Yu's body at all.

Xi Lingqi gritted his teeth, pinched the snow with both hands, pressed Jiang Yu on the snow with a flying pounce, and stuffed the cold snow into Jiang Yu's clothes, feeling the coolness and tingling of the snow, Jiang Yu struggled fiercely, and in this way, the two began to tear and roll on the snow, and this scene just made Xu Qingqing, who came out, look at it rightly, and froze in place for a while, thinking about what happened to these two children, and bit their mouths?

Jiang Yu, who was pressed to the ground, found his mother with sharp eyes, and hurriedly said, "Sister Xiling, get up quickly, my mother is out." ”

Xi Ling turned his head in shock, and his whole face was so red that he was so ashamed that he immediately got up, but because of the tearing, the black undershirt inside the coat was torn by Jiang Yu at this time, revealing a white flower and an amazing deep groove.

Xu Qingqing noticed that her prospective daughter-in-law was so material, which was even more enviable than she thought before.

"Mom, I..." Xi Ling didn't know how to explain for a while, biting his lip and looking alive.

"Jiang Yu, who allowed you to bully Ling'er? What should you do if you tear off other people's clothes and freeze on this cold day?"

Xu Qingqing said with a crackle, which made Jiang Yu's face full of grievances, and he thought to himself, Obviously my clothes were torn even worse, okay? And there are a lot of claws on my body, why did I bully her, although I started it.

Looking at the two people who entered the house, Jiang Yu was speechless for a while, but what made Jiang Yu even more speechless was that a large lump of snowflakes suddenly fell from the roof of the building, which smashed directly on Jiang Yu's head, and in an instant Jiang Yu became a snowman, and a gust of cold wind couldn't help but make Jiang Yu's forehead go straight to the black line.

In the afternoon, it began to snow again, although it did not belong to the goose feather snow, but it also belonged to the bird feather snow, and the yard that Jiang Yu had just shoveled in the morning was covered with snow again.

Although the snow is heavy, but it can not suppress people's hearts for the New Year, eating dumplings and rice cakes on Chinese New Year's Eve has become a habit of people across the country, but when it comes to simplicity, it is more simple and convenient to belong to dumplings, for ordinary families, rice cakes may be bought, but dumplings must be wrapped by the family themselves.

As the most important existence in the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, dumplings represent the bond between all family members in each family, implying reunion and auspiciousness.

For the first time in his life, Xi Ling felt such a strong New Year's flavor, so he devoted himself to learning from Xu Qingqing how to mix noodles, knead dough, roll dough, wrap stuffing, and set the shape.

But the effort will not be in vain after all, although the dough, kneading the dough is only learned to be five, six or six, but the dumplings are learned, although the first few dumplings are a little ugly, but the back is gradually getting better.

"Girl, why don't you rest first?"

Xu Qingqing has said this sentence many times, she is really a little reluctant to let Xi Ling do it, the slender and weak and boneless tender hands, in her opinion, do not belong to the hands that do this work at all.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, and there's not much left!"

"Jiang Yu, the stinky boy knows how to play with his mobile phone, he doesn't have any eyes at all, hurry up and pour us some tea, his throat is smoking all afternoon. ”

Xu Qingqing used her rights as a mother, and Jiang Yu squeaked and bounced and immediately went to the hall.

Xu Qingqing shook his head for a while and said, "This stinky boy, it's good to have met you, otherwise I would definitely die of sorrow." ”

Xu Qingqing's words made Xi Ling a little puzzled: "Jiang Yu is very good!"

"He's very good, but I've never had a friend around me, I've been immersed in my own world since kindergarten, I've never wanted to communicate with others, and sometimes I'm immature and coquettish, in fact, I know that he pretended to make me happy. ”

Xu Qingqing said this, and a gentle look appeared on his face and said: "Actually, I envy you, Xiao Yu has been very independent since he was a child, so I have never felt that feeling of being dependent, but he is very dependent on you." ”

If a man becomes dependent on a woman, then that man's heart will not be shaken.

Xi Ling nodded seriously and said, "Mom, don't worry, Ling'er will definitely take care of Jiang Yu." ”

"Hehe, I haven't questioned this since the moment I met you. ”

As soon as Xi Ling was about to speak, he saw Jiang Yu walking in with Jiangbei hot tea, Xu Qingqing hurriedly interjected: "Stinky boy, serving tea for so long?"

"It's grandma, she just burned it. ”

"Okay, just put it aside, what are you supposed to do? ”

Jiang Yu glanced at Xi Ling and said, "The kitchen is warm, I'll sit here and help you light the fire." ”

"You're going to burn a fart fire? I've never touched this thing since I was a kid. Xu Qingqing's merciless blow.

Jiang Yu was speechless for a while, wouldn't he just light the fire? What is so difficult? Jiang Yu recalled the experience of sitting on the pot and lighting the fire when he was a child in his previous life, and felt that it was really not difficult.

"Mom, are you underestimating your son's ability?"

Xu Qingqing smiled and said, "Okay, don't underestimate my son, my son is the most powerful, right?"

Xi Ling watched from the sidelines and couldn't help laughing.

At half past five, the sky is only slightly dark and the snow has stopped, the hot and hearty Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared, and setting off firecrackers before the meal is a must do on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Now, half of the dumplings in this pot are made by girls, so you are blessed. ”

The family happily gathered around the stove table in the kitchen, looking at the steaming dumplings in the pot, looking expectant.

"Haha... Stained with my grandson's light, I need to eat a few more. ”

"Also, I put a coin in the dumplings to see who is lucky enough to eat them. ”

Jiang Huai said with some pride: "I, I, I... I must have stopped running. ”

"Hurry up, I'm almost hungry!" Jiang Yu rubbed his stomach, he couldn't wait.

After some words, the family started a big action to serve dumplings, Xi Ling and Jiang Yu even took out a small iron basin that is usually used to hold vegetables, and the family also enjoyed the two of them very much, it was too husband and wife.