Deng Yajuan watched everyone go away all at once, and only she was left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info asked her to cook more than a dozen people's meals by herself, that wasn't to tire her to death, Deng Yajuan was not happy, took off the apron on her body, threw it on the stove, and she didn't do it anymore.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, or I will go to the kitchen to help, otherwise I may not be able to eat today's Chinese New Year's Eve." "Wang Jing is soft-hearted in the end, and she also understands the overall situation, and thinks that it is not good to leave Deng Yajuan as an old man busy in the kitchen. Although she often complains that Deng Yajuan, a mother-in-law, treats her daughter-in-law differently and always asks her to work more. But the knife mouth tofu heart, looking at Deng Yajuan standing there alone, also felt pitiful for the old lady.

Wang Jing has her own considerations, but Xu Xiangqing also has her opinions. The country is easy to change and difficult to change, and everyone knows very well what kind of person grandma is. Now even if Wang Jing goes to work in the kitchen, Deng Yajuan will not think about it in her heart. And the other uncles and third uncles who only care about jokes may still think that those are what Wang Jing should do. If we don't correct this problem this time, I'm afraid it will be the same every year during the Chinese New Year in the future.

"Mom, you're already tired, you can't go to the kitchen anymore, what can you do if you're tired. Cooking the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner should have been done by the big guys, and there was no reason for you to do it alone. If no one else wants to work, then everyone will be hungry. ”

Xu Xiangqing really wanted to starve those people, but she also knew in her heart that the possibility of this kind of thing happening was zero.

"Mom, you have a headache just lie here and rest, I'll go out and have a look. You don't have to worry, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner will definitely be cooked. Xu Xiangqing's words have been said very clearly, and let Wang Jing pretend to be sick.

Xu Xiangqing was still thinking about how to get the people who only cared about chatting and laughing in the house to leave the room and come out to work, but it happened that Xu Guangrong went to the kitchen to get a pot of hot water to make tea, and found that Xu Xiangqing was the only one in the kitchen who was choosing vegetables. "Why are you alone here, and what about the others?"

Hearing Grandpa's question, Xu Xiangqing really wanted to roll her eyes. People are sitting in the house, why do they ask where they are? "My mom is tired of cleaning up today, and she will have a headache and go to the house to rest, and my dad will accompany her. I came when my grandmother asked us to come to the kitchen to help, but there was no one in the kitchen, and I didn't know where my grandmother had gone. ”

The ingredients for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner were scattered in the kitchen, and nothing was ready. Xu Guangrong went around to find Deng Yajuan, but found that she went back to the West Wing and lay down. Xu Guangrong was angry, "What time is this, this winter is short, and it will be dark after a while, why don't you hurry up and prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?"

Deng Yajuan has never been the one who suffers, so she sat up suddenly, "This is the meal of more than ten people, not just the two of us, what do you let me do with an old woman." Those daughters-in-law are now all the queen mothers, how dare I use them. ”

"I'll go and tell them to work, and you get up quickly, what do you look like? After Xu Guangrong finished speaking, he left with a serious face.

Xu Xiangqing was boiling hot water in the kitchen, but she didn't want to put her hand in the cold water to wash the vegetables. She added firewood while listening to the movement. Grandpa Xu Guangrong's words really worked, and everyone who was drinking tea and chatting comfortably on the kang was forced to go down to work.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he could not disobey the will of Xu Guangrong. Tian Xia and the three of them chose vegetables, Xu Zhonghui was responsible for washing vegetables, and Xu Zhongtao was cutting vegetables. Xu Zhongchao was also arranged to chop meat there, and even the youngest Xu Xiangming was not idle and lit the fire there. Xu Xiangcong and Xu Xiangshan, brothers and sisters, usually eat to open their mouths, and they have never done those jobs in the kitchen. Seeing that the two of them didn't know how to do the work, they could only help run errands, take a plate and chopsticks, and occasionally make a move.

Xu Xiangqing started working without waiting for others to tell her, and by the time everyone noticed her, the two cold dishes had already been adjusted and were ready to be plated.

Deng Yajuan tasted it and it tasted good. Now she was happy, "Xiang Qing's craftsmanship is good, and you have made the rest of the cold dishes." "There is a capable granddaughter, Deng Yajuan is happy.

The pork ribs and big rooster were stewed by Deng Yajuan, and the rest of the hot dishes were fried by Xu Zhongtao. Don't look at the uncle as a man, but this cooking skill is good. On weekdays at his own home, Xu Zhongtao is also responsible for buying vegetables and cooking, brushing chopsticks, washing dishes, and cleaning the kitchen, so it is not difficult for Xu Zhongtao to fry a few dishes.

Deng Yajuan felt angry every time she thought that her eldest daughter-in-law didn't cook at home, how could her son, a big man, go around the pot and serve women. But she couldn't manage it, and it was useless to say it, so she could only swallow the anger in her heart.

No matter what everyone thought in their hearts, under the general command of Xu Guangrong, a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was ready. There weren't any conflicts, at least everyone seemed happy on the surface.

After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, the family sat on the kang and watched the Spring Festival Gala with the black and white TV at home. The room was too crowded, and the black and white TV was really not very attractive, Xu Xiangqing leaned against the wall and fell asleep after a while. When I woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and there was a young female singer singing on TV.

"What is this singing, babbling, it's not as good as the song just now. Xu Guangrong obviously doesn't like this kind of pop song.

But Xu Xiangcong looked very seriously, "Grandpa, this is the most famous female singer Wu Yuxin now, and many people like her." ”

"You boys just think she's good-looking, but I think she's average-looking. It's all beautiful clothes and makeup. I look better than her if she wears a dress of several thousand dollars on me. The skirt on Wu Yuxin's body on TV, Xu Xiangshan saw it when she went to the mall, it was the clothes of the new brand Nuanyang. At that time, Xu Xiangshan also liked the skirt so much, but unfortunately the price was too expensive and she didn't buy it.

"A piece of clothing is a few thousand, that's a money grab. Xu Zhongchao shouted out in shock, the richest person he came into contact with was probably his brother-in-law Luo Xiaobo, Xu Zhongchao thought that one day he would be satisfied if he could live a life like his brother-in-law. But I didn't expect someone to spend thousands of dollars to buy a piece of clothing, and my brother-in-law's most expensive clothes were less than a thousand. Xu Zhongchao looked at Wu Yuxin, who was still singing on TV, and thought to himself, how rich this singing female star is.

"There are a lot of rich people now, and a classmate of mine in college has a watch worth tens of thousands. The envy in Xu Xiangshan's words was heard by everyone present.

Xu Zhonghui looked at the dress on Wu Yuxin's body on TV, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "I seem to have seen this dress somewhere." ”

"How is it possible, second uncle, you must have read it wrong. This dress is Yip's warm sun dress, which was designed by the mysterious designer Sunny. Nuanyang's brand of clothes can only be bought at counters in a few big cities, and we don't sell them here. Xu Xiangshan didn't believe that Xu Zhonghui had seen it.