Until Chinese New Year's Eve, Wei Sheshe had never come to He's house, let alone come to see his son, and the little expectations that He Xiangxia originally had in her heart were also thoroughly extinguished. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And He Xing still hasn't come back.

This Chinese New Year's Eve, because of the addition of Su Qiaoqiao, a new daughter-in-law, and the two twittering jokes of Wei Peng and He Yu, it can be regarded as lively.

It's just that when eating dumplings on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yao Zhutao still scooped a bowl of dumplings for He Xing, "I don't know if your second brother can eat dumplings over there." ”

The mother of the child is worried, that's what it looks like.

Before the bowl was served, Song Mocheng came over.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Song Mocheng returned to Xu's house, and Old Man Xu sent a message to ask him to accompany him for the New Year.

"Hurry up and eat dumplings, I'll be waiting for you." Yao Zhutao smiled and beckoned to Song Mocheng, "Is it cold or not, do you want to drink dumpling soup first?" How about tasting it? ”

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yao Zhutao will make some hot soup, so that the whole person is warm and comfortable.

"I've been hungry for this for a long time." Song Mocheng squinted his eyes and smiled, "In the army, we also make dumplings, but this dumpling just doesn't have the same flavor as Aunt Yao's." ”

Although there is a lot of meat in the dumplings in the army, and the dumplings made by Aunt Yao are more vegetables and less meat, they are very delicious, and they will never forget to eat them once and want to eat them again.

"Really? Then eat more, and eat He Xing's bowl for a while. Yao Zhutao's routine is that even if people are not at home, there must be this person's food on the table during the New Year's holidays.

"Okay." Song Mocheng smiled, I don't know how I felt at home in He Yue's house, his aunt and uncle were always polite to him in the Xu family, making him feel like he was a guest, and he was not at ease at all, so he came over early this morning to pay a visit to his old age.

In fact, in Uncle Xu's house, it is also dumplings, but my aunt wraps less, and I don't know how to wrap them, and when I cook until the skin in the pot is fully opened, when I eat it, it is no longer called dumplings, but should be called noodle soup, and the taste is the same thing.

Song Mocheng squinted his eyes and gulped down the dumplings that Yao Zhutao specially served him, and a tear fell into the bowl without comment, and no one saw it.

"Mom, you're so eccentric, I'm going to eat it too." He Yue pouted.

"Just your little appetite, eat what is in your bowl first, don't eat it in the bowl and look at the pot." Yao Zhutao glanced at her with a smile, and then said to the others, "It's all open to eat, I packed a lot today." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

The He family's breakfast was very pleasant, even He Guoquan, who doesn't like to laugh much on weekdays, looked smiling, looking at the family eating the dumplings in the bowl with their heads down, He Guoquan couldn't say the joy in his heart.

In the new year, we must work harder, and when the Spring Festival comes next year, there will be not only dumplings on the table, but also meat, and dumplings will no longer be more vegetables and less meat.

He Guoquan secretly cheered up in his heart, and He Guoqiang's family was not so happy this Spring Festival.

When he got up early in the morning, He Guoqiang saw that Old Lady He was cooking noodles, and his face was not good-looking, "Mom, didn't I bring back meat for my family a year ago?" Why do you eat noodles on the first day of the Lunar New Year today? You didn't make dumplings, did you? ”

"What's that?" Old Lady He's hand that was still scooping noodles stopped there, "Don't you like dumplings?" ”

In the past, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yao Zhutao had to roll out a bowl of noodles for him before he could cook dumplings for others to eat.

If not, don't think about having a good time this year, He Guoqiang can smash the pot for you.

Therefore, Mrs. He thought, since she doesn't like to eat dumplings, she just won't do it, and it just saves her those efforts, anyway, she doesn't make dumplings well, and the dumplings every year are made by Yao Zhutao.

"I don't like to eat dumplings, but you have to eat them too, doesn't Aiqin love dumplings?" He Guoqiang smiled angrily, "Then you really don't have a bag?" ”

Some don't believe it.

"No." As soon as she heard that she was going to give it to her daughter-in-law, the smile on Old Lady He's face faded, and her tone was a little bad, "You go to see whose daughter-in-law is like her?" It's the first day of the new year, and I don't see it here. ”

"Why are you nagging again?" He Guoqiang said impatiently, "You don't have anything to do for a day, what's wrong with cooking?" Why don't you talk about these trivial things all day long, and you don't have to play. ”

"I don't think you always run to He Juan's house when you're fine, it's better to cook more at home when you have that time to serve He Juan." After He Guoqiang finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and left.

Is this not even going out to eat? Old Lady He was panting in anger, "He Guoqiang, you stop for me, I want to eat out, whose daughter-in-law is like this?" Let a big man serve food, you are really ashamed of yourself. ”

"Mom, can you be quiet? Aegean is still sleeping, it's uncomfortable, why don't I bring the food in? It's different where to eat. He Guoqiang said impatiently, "Aiqin is a little uncomfortable, you can make some dumplings for us in the morning." ”

Strike......

Do I still want to make dumplings for her? Why don't you wrap her up with some to eat!

Old Lady He is angry, after so many years, Yao Zhutao has never dared to shake her face, let alone cook one less meal.

It's good now, marrying such a loser who is not a thing, is this the newspaper of the world?

In the past, Yao Zhutao had to get up early on the first day of the Lunar New Year to wrap the dumplings, and roll out the noodles for He Guoqiang, and she, a good woman, didn't have to do anything, just sit there and wait for He Yang to bring the rice over to eat.

The dumpling buns made by Yao Zhutao are called good-looking, all of them are like ingots, and they all look good. And the dumpling filling she adjusted is also delicious, don't look at the lack of meat, but the taste is fragrant.

Even now that Old Lady He thought about it, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but just as she was about to turn around, He Guoqiang's nervous voice sounded in He Guoqiang's room, "Aiqin, what's wrong with you?" ”

What kind of demon is this?

Mrs. He pursed her mouth, she deserved it.

In the room, Guo Aiqin vomited all the noodles she had just eaten, "I can't eat it, I want to vomit when I smell it, you hurry up and take it out." ”

Guo Aiqin wiped her mouth and lay down again, He Guoqiang beside her was distressed, "Then you wait, I'll let our mother make some dumplings for you." ”

Guo Aiqin didn't speak but closed her eyes, He Guoqiang cleaned up the ground and gently closed the door for Guo Aiqin.

"What? Love to eat or not, isn't this a waste of food? As soon as Mrs. He heard that she had vomited half a bowl of noodles just now, she was even more angry and didn't want to see Guo Aiqin, "Do you want to eat dumplings?" Why are you so weird one day? ”

"Mom, if you don't do it, forget it, it's your grandson who is hungry anyway."

"What?"

Pregnant? (To be continued.) )