Chapter 82: Eighty-two New Year's Day Together

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the Lunar New Year. During this time, the reality show that Le Mingxiao participated in was recorded in a second location, and he also passed the first round of interviews for the admission of CCTV.

During this year's Spring Festival, Le Mingxiao couldn't go home for the New Year, but he still hurried home when he went to Chengdu to run the announcement, used the money he earned to help his parents buy New Year's goods, and brought gifts to all the relatives of his grandparents, aunts, uncles, and aunts.

During this year's Spring Festival, Le Mingxiao was invited to join J Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala, in addition to singing at the party, of course, to promote their reality show. According to convention, in order to avoid CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival Gala of local satellite TV is generally arranged on the night of the first day of the New Year, so on Chinese New Year's Eve, Le Mingxiao still conducts the last makeup rehearsal on the TV station.

When the rehearsal was over and it was almost 11 o'clock when he returned home, after Le Mingxiao got off the car outside the villa, he specially asked the driver master to send Lu Miao home safely, and took out the red envelope prepared in advance, and gave Lu Miao and the driver master one each, hoping that they could have a peaceful Chinese New Year's Eve when they returned home.

From the outside, the villa is bright, after entering the house, I found that the lights in the living room are on, the TV is also on, and the Spring Festival Gala is still going on, but no one is watching, but there is some movement from the kitchen. Le Mingxiao put his backpack on the sofa, took off his coat, and walked in the direction of the kitchen in search of sound.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, he saw Yan Duo wearing an apron and standing in front of the cooking table, Le Mingxiao couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth and showed a smile. He walked over and found that there was a panel in front of Yan Duo, on which there were several rolled dumpling wrappers and some flour agents, and there was also a pot of seasoned fillings on the left hand side, so you could smell the aroma without getting closer. Le Mingxiao looked left and right and said, "Brother, are you making dumplings?"

Yan Duo nodded, and Le Mingxiao said again: "Brother, why didn't you go home?"

Yan Duo turned his head to look at Le Mingxiao, then turned back and continued to be busy with the work at hand, while saying, "I'm afraid that you will hide in the house alone and cry your nose." ”

"Am I so fragile?" Le Mingxiao said unconvinced, but he thought of the scene of last year's New Year. At this time last year, not long after he returned from Chengdu, it was impossible to rush back for the New Year, and at that time his acting work had not officially begun, so he could only stay alone in this huge villa on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve. It's very unproductive to say that he was really almost crying at that time, but then he saw a bunch of things sent by Yan Duo, and he couldn't care about anything else when he had something to eat. Of course, he will not forget how the person opposite him had an indifferent attitude when he called Yan Duo to pay New Year's greetings, and he simply wanted to reject people from thousands of miles away. Of course, those are in the past, and he won't be overly concerned.

Looking at Yan Duo's busy figure, Le Mingxiao said, "Brother, let me help." ”

"How can you help?" Yan Duo glanced at Le Mingxiao.

"I can roll dumpling wrappers. ”

"Really?" Yan Duo was obviously skeptical about the truth of this sentence, but he still gave way to Le Mingxiao to the side, Le Mingxiao quickly washed his hands, then tied up his apron, rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of the panel decently. He took a dough and pressed it vigorously with his hand, then held a rolling pin in one hand and an agent in the other, turning the agent while rolling it.

Yan Duo was also a little surprised at this time, he took the dumpling skin that Le Mingxiao had just rolled out, and checked it with his hand, the dumpling skin was thick in the middle and thin on the edges, it looked very standard, he smiled slightly, and said, "I can't see it, you still have this ability?"

"Look down on people, right?" Le Mingxiao raised his chin at Yan Duo proudly, took another noodle agent, continued the process of Fang Cai, and said, "I am a child, I can play a child." ”

"When did you like to eat dumplings as a southerner?"

"Who said that we southerners can't eat dumplings?" Le Mingxiao glanced at Yan Duo, "Besides, my father's ancestral home is Shandong, so our family eats dumplings every New Year's Day." ”

"So you're half Shandong?"

"Of course. ”

Le Mingxiao looked very proud of his background, Yan Duo couldn't help but smile, and said, "But you can just say this at home, but don't go outside to say it." ”

"Why?"

Yan Duo smiled again, and said seriously: "I'm afraid that you will lower the average height of the people of Shandong." ”

"What!" Le Mingxiao was instantly angry, put aside the rolling pin in his hand, and protested to Yan Duo with a crackle, "I'm a standard 180 now!" And I've just passed my 21st birthday, I'll still grow up, will it grow well, sooner or later it will surpass you!"

"Really?" Yan Duo just laughed at the child's fried appearance, "Then you have to come on." ”

This didn't sound sincere, Le Mingxiao puffed out his cheeks, and only took the rolling pin back and continued to work. After a while, he suddenly turned his head again, pretended to glance at Yan Duo inadvertently, and then pointed to Yan Duo's face and said, "Brother, you have flour on your face." ”

"Where?" Yan Duo stopped, and reflexively raised his hand.

"Right there, on the tip of my nose. ”

Yan Duo raised his hand to touch his nose, and his fingers wiped on the tip of his nose before he suddenly reacted, and then looked at Le Mingxiao, who was about to laugh uncontrollably, but still said seriously: "Look, there is really flour on the tip of your nose." ”

"Really?" Yan Duo stared at Le Mingxiao with a pair of eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing, and he originally had a freshly wrapped dumpling in his other hand, but he also put it down at this time. Le Mingxiao secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly accepted it when he saw it, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and work, it's time to catch up with the zero countdown...... Hey, what are you doing!"

Before the words fell, Yan Duo moved, his two hands firmly covered Le Mingxiao's face on both sides, Le Mingxiao tried to resist, Yan Duo bit down on his mouth......

When the dumplings came out of the pot, it was almost zero, and waves of firecrackers had already sounded outside, which was deafening, but Le Mingxiao had been busy rehearsing since the day, and now it was Yan zhòng sleepless, even if it sounded outside, he was deaf, and the bowl of dumplings in front of him couldn't arouse his appetite no matter how fragrant it was.

Seeing that although he was holding chopsticks in his hand, his face was about to be buried in the bowl, Yan Duo said: "Eat as many as you want, don't wake up in the middle of the night and cry hungry." He sandwiched a dumpling that was still exuding steam, blew it, dipped it in vinegar, and sent it directly to Le Mingxiao's mouth, saying, "Open your mouth." ”

Le Mingxiao obediently opened his mouth, bit the dumplings handed over by Yan Duo, and then chewed, the dumplings were not big or small, just one bite at a time, Yan Duo asked, "Is it delicious?"

Le Mingxiao nodded, still looking drowsy, Yan Duo came over with another one, and after eating a few in succession, Le Mingxiao shook his head and said that he was full.

"Eat some more, good. Yan Duo said, and once again sent the chopsticks with dumplings to Le Mingxiao's mouth, Le Mingxiao had no choice but to open his mouth and bite down, and then suddenly screamed "ah" in the next second, and said, "What's the matter!"

He spit out the dumplings that he hadn't chewed a few bites onto his hand, and found that there was actually a round flat thing in the dumpling filling, Le Mingxiao's eyes widened, he held the thing in his hand, and said in surprise: "Why are there coins in the dumplings?"

"Oh, you ate it. Yan Duo smiled slightly, "Congratulations, congratulations, you're going to make a fortune in the new year." ”

Looking at his expression, it's obvious that it's deliberate. Le Mingxiao didn't feel sleepy at this time, and also smiled at Yan Duo, and said, "Accept your good words, I will definitely make good money and repay the boss." ”

The firecrackers outside were still ringing one after another, and the sound of the host's countdown came from the TV in the living room. ”

Le Mingxiao also looked at Yan Duo and said, "Brother, Happy New Year." ”

It's a new year......