The old lady looked at him, "You, as long as you don't help, I'll thank God." ”

Zhong Yibai rolled his eyes at her, and then looked up at Zhong Nanzhao who was holding him, "Uncle, will I help you clean the yard tomorrow?"

Zhong Nanzhao nodded and agreed.

After the division of labor, the old lady got up from the sofa and waved her hand, "Okay, go back to your room to sleep, you are not allowed to sleep lazy tomorrow morning, the last day of 2017, you must be diligent, so that you can have greater harvest and progress in the next year!"

The old man also stood up from the sofa and waved his hand to the few people present, "Listen to your mother, they're all asleep." ”

And they all stood up and went upstairs.

Su Mian first put Zhong Yibai to sleep, and then went back to the opposite bedroom.

Zhong Nanji, who was in holiday mode, had already gone to bed, he turned on the TV in the bedroom, and was watching the night finance again.

Su Mian walked in and closed the door casually.

Zhong Nanshu raised his eyes to look at her, "Asleep?"

"Well," Su Mian walked to the side of the bed, took the pajamas that were placed aside, and said casually, "I'm going to take a shower." ”

Zhong Nanshu hooked his lips, "Do you want me to help you?"

Su Mian turned his head and looked at her with a pair of eyes that were as clear as water full of coquettishness, "Villain!"

After saying that, she immediately ran into the bathroom with her feet up and locked the bathroom door with her backhand.

Recently, several times, when she was halfway through the shower, Zhong Nanshu would open the door and come in quietly.

Needless to say, every time he was tossed to death by him, begging for mercy.

After taking a shower and going out, Zhong Nanjun had already turned off the TV.

Su Mian dimmed the floor night lamp on the side, turned around and went to bed.

As soon as he got into bed, Zhong Nanji rolled over and pressed up.

Su Mian couldn't cry or laugh, "I want to ask for leave today." ”

"No. ”

"I'm going to get up early tomorrow morning...... Su Mian stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, and the place where his palm touched was his strong chest muscles, swelling and powerful,

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get up. ”

"I'm going to do it once. ”

"I don't want to ...... once"

Regardless of her resistance, Zhong Nanji reached out and ripped off her pajamas, bowed his head and kissed it.

Su Mian was so angry that he raised his fist and pounded his shoulder vigorously.

It's just that the other party's body is too strong and strong, so he didn't beat the other party, but beat her hand.

"You ......" Su Mian gritted his teeth angrily, "Can't you let me rest for a day?"

"The last shot of 2017. ”

"Huh?"

"Gotta fight!"

“...... Tomorrow is only thirty. ”

"There is no time for tomorrow night's vigil, so tonight it will be advanced. ”

“......”

In this matter, he is full of reasons.

......

Fortunately, Zhong Nanshu counts when he speaks, and he really wants her to let her go once.

It's just time this time...... Up to an hour.

Su Mian was so tired that she didn't even bother to take a shower, and in the end, Zhong Nanshu carried her into the bathroom.

Simply rushed, and carried her back to the quilt, Su Mian wrapped the quilt, and fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, Su Mian was woken up by Zhong Yibai's knock on the door, and before she could get up to open the door, the man next to her had already lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Walking over and opening the door, Zhong Nanshu looked at Zhong Yibai outside the door, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What are you knocking on early in the morning?" ”

In the old house, with the support of his grandparents, Zhong Yibai is not so afraid of Zhong Nanji.

He tilted his little head and immediately replied to him, "Dad, the sun is drying your ass, you should get up!"

Zhong Nanji, "Where does the sun come from outside?"

When he got up, he glanced at the window, and although it was covered by the curtains, it was dark outside, and it was obviously cloudy.

Zhong Yibai, "I'm just a metaphor, and you're too serious." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his feet to enter the bedroom.

Zhong Nanshu stretched out his hand, grabbed his back collar, took a few steps forward, and threw him aside, "You go downstairs first, let's get up!"

With that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom, where the door closed.

Zhong Yibai looked at the closed door, pursed his lips, then turned his head and hummed a song and jumped downstairs.

After Zhong Nanshu returned to the bedroom, he went directly to the bathroom, and Su Mian also lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She looked out the window at the dark sky, walked over with her feet up, lifted the curtains and looked out.

Under the dark sky, it was still snowing heavily, and the yard had been covered with a thick layer, like a thick layer of cotton.

Su Mian lowered the curtains, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Quickly packed herself, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Zhong Nanzhao had already gotten up, and was putting on a thick down jacket for Zhong Yibai in the living room at the moment.

Su Mian walked over and said hello, "Big brother, morning." ”

Zhong Nanzhao raised his eyes to look at her, and then nodded, "Morning." ”

Zhong Yibai said to Su Mian happily, "Su Su, the snow has been falling all night, and the uncle just went out, saying that the snow outside is so deep and deep, and I am going to help the uncle shovel the snow." ”

"Okay, put on gloves and a hat, don't freeze. ”

"Got it. ”

Su Mian lifted his feet and entered the kitchen.

The old lady and the old man hadn't gotten up yet, and Su Mian began to prepare breakfast.

According to the custom of Beicheng, noodles are eaten in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and dumplings are eaten on the morning of the first day of the new year.

Zhong Nanshu asked people to buy a whole pure local pig from the mountains, and yesterday afternoon, Su Mian helped the old lady stew it, stew it and put it in an earthen pot, and then put it in the refrigerator where the vegetables were stored.

Su Mian went into the refrigerator, took out the jar, and then put it on the stove and boiled over high heat.

Once boiling, she reduced the heat to the lowest and let the pot simmer slowly.

When everything was ready, she began to roll the noodles.

Kneading the dough, rolling the dough, evenly cutting the rolled dough into noodles that are not thick or thin, and making enough for a family, Su Mian began to choose green vegetables.

The tender little greens chose a handful and were washing in the basin when the old lady came in.

Seeing that Su Mian had everything ready, he smiled from ear to ear, "My daughter-in-law is capable, and it is really his blessing that the second child of my family will marry you in the future." ”

Su Mian's cheeks were crimson from her praise.

At this moment, Zhong Nanshu walked in, and as soon as the old lady saw him, she immediately said angrily, "Your daughter-in-law got up so early, why did you get up so late?"

The corners of Zhong Nanji's lips hooked slightly, "The third child is still sleeping, why don't you talk about him?"

When the old lady heard this, she immediately turned around and walked out, "Hey, this stinky boy, he took what I said last night as a deaf ear." ”

Having said that, people have gone far.

Su Mian washed the little greens and put them in the vegetable basket on the side, and she was about to start the pot and cut the noodles.

Zhong Nanshu stepped forward and took over the work in her hands, "I'll come." ”

Su Mian didn't fight with him, and stood aside to watch him busy.

Zhong Nanshu added water in an orderly manner, and after the water boiled, the following noodles were added.

When the noodles were almost ready, Su Mian added the tender green vegetables to it, turned around and took the noodle bowl out.

There are seven people in the family, six adults and one child.

Su Mian took six large noodle bowls and a small bowl.

The noodles came in, and some greens were added to each bowl, and after all the dishes were ready, she turned off the fire on the other stove, opened the jar, and suddenly the rich smell of pig's trotters spread out, and Su Mian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It smells so good!"

Seeing her gluttonous look, Zhong Nanshu couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, "I heard that this pig is from the mountains, and it is messy all day long, and the meat on the legs is the most fragrant and firm." ”

Su Mian nodded, raised his eyes to look at him and said, "I'll get it here, you go and call someone to eat." ”

Zhong Nanshu nodded and walked out of the kitchen with his feet raised.

A spoonful of pork trotters and a spoonful of soup in each noodle bowl, finished with a sprinkle of coriander and chopped green onions.

Su Mian brought the noodle bowls to the table one by one, and the family members also came over one after another.

The old man looked at the pig's trotter noodles under Su Mian, and couldn't help but nod his head in praise, "It looks pretty good." ”

The old lady sat down beside him and chimed in, "I'm afraid that I'm too late this morning, so I stewed the pig's trotters yesterday afternoon, and if you taste it, isn't the meat crispy and rotten?"

The old man tasted it and nodded, "It melts in your mouth, it tastes good." ”

At this time, Zhong Nanyang, who was the last to get up in the family, came over and stood at the dining table, he looked at the bowl of pig's trotter noodles and said, "Just by looking at this appearance, I know that it was not made by Ms. Xiao Luo." ”

This time, without waiting for the old lady to scold him, Zhong Yibai, who was sitting next to the old lady, replied to him vaguely while gnawing on the pig's trotters, "Uncle, you are so lazy, be careful that you will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Zhong Nanyang sat down in his position and said nonchalantly, "Boy, you are still too young, your uncle is so lovely, how can you not marry a daughter-in-law? ”

Zhong Nanzhao, "......"

What is it called?

Innocent lying guns.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhong Nanyang, then looked at the old lady, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'll go grocery shopping in a while, and the yard will be left for the third child." ”

The old lady nodded, "Okay." ”

Zhong Nanyang was so anxious that he shouted, "Didn't you say last night that I would go grocery shopping today?"

And they all went their own ways, and no one paid any attention to him.

Su Mian sat beside Zhong Nanji, feeling the happy 'mutual hurt' of the family, and his heart was warm.

That's good.

......

After breakfast, everyone was busy.

Su Mian stayed in the kitchen and began to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

The old lady gave her a list of six dishes that were customary to be served.

"For the rest, you just have to look at it, and you have to make twelve dishes in total. ”

This is also the custom of Beicheng, every year for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there must be twelve dishes on the table.

No matter how poor the family is, they will try their best to make up enough twelve, each dish represents every month of the new year, the better the dish, meaning that the month is smooth and all wishes come true.

The old lady explained, and Su Mian let go of her hands and feet.

After preparing all the ingredients needed and having a simple lunch, Su Mian began to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

At this moment, the Spring Festival couplets have been pasted, the snow has stopped, and the snow in the yard has been cleaned up.

The red lantern was hung up, and it was lit up before it was dark.