Chapter 644: Chinese New Year's Eve
Chinese New Year's Eve, although these words sound very familiar, but the origin of this word, many people may not know. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In ancient times, there was a monster called 'Yuki', and every time at the end of the year, it would come out and harm people, and people suffered greatly and suffered unspeakably.
Until a very wise young man appeared, he thought of a way to deal with 'Xi'. This method is that when the 'eve' at the end of the year is coming, every household beats the gongs and drums, making a loud sound, and sure enough, after hearing the sound of the gongs and drums at the end of the year, they are scared away.
People learned this method, and whenever the 'ebiki' was coming, they would hear the sound of gongs and drums, and over time, the 'ebi' would never come again.
In order to commemorate this good day, people call this day at the end of the year Chinese New Year's Eve. With the development of science and technology, the previous gongs and drums have gradually been replaced by firecrackers, and Chinese New Year's Eve has become one of the most important festivals in China.
In the morning, Lin Feng got up early in the morning and accompanied the junior brothers for a while before returning to wash, although today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, but none of the Lin family is lazy.
Lin Zhennan came back at noon, and from his face with a faint smile, he could guess that the result of contacting the Wulin League this time might be very good.
In the Chinese New Year's Eve, the first thing Lin Zhennan did after returning home was to announce that he had given the Lin family children a three-day holiday, of course, this news caused a lot of Lin family children to cheer loudly.
After the holiday, the children of the Lin family chose to go home when they were close, and those who were far away chose to stay in the Lin family for the New Year.
However, the Lin family's house is not only this villa, but also the house prepared for these Lin family children, these Lin family children who stayed behind were very understanding and refused the invitation of Lin Zhennan and others to stay for the New Year, giving Lin Feng's family a chance to reunite alone.
At lunchtime, Mother Lin prepared a few good dishes, Lin Feng accompanied Lin Zhennan to drink a few cups, and originally went to call Su Qianmo, but Su Qianmo refused, I don't know if Su Qianmo didn't want to see Lin Feng either.
However, Su Qianmo really couldn't resist the kind invitation of Lin's mother, and finally agreed to accompany the Lin family to dinner in the evening.
Hearing this news, Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, and he didn't know whether to look forward to it or be restrained.
The afternoon time was spent in the high-level talks between Lin Feng and Lin Zhennan, but the father and son did not talk about any more sharp topics, after all, it was the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the atmosphere could not be ruined.
Finally in the evening, Mother Lin called Su Qianmo to make dumplings together, and Lin Feng, who was sitting in the living room with Lin Zhennan and watching the news, glanced at Su Qianmo, who walked in quietly, and was slightly stunned.
Su Qianmo rarely wore a red wedding dress from the ancient Chinese New Year, her hair was coiled up, her white jade-like face was slightly powdered, her eyebrows were lightly traced a few times, and she seemed to have applied a little lipstick, looking like a new daughter-in-law who had just passed the door, charming and infinite.
When she walked to the door, she glanced lightly in the direction where Lin Feng was, and found that Lin Feng was looking at her with some dementia, Su Qianmo's face seemed to be rarely redder, and she turned her head in an instant,
"Ahem!"
Two dry coughs woke Lin Feng up, and seeing Lin Zhennan looking at him with strange eyes, Lin Feng couldn't help but blush, and laughed twice in embarrassment.
Lin Zhennan suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Qianmo is the wife you are marrying, and it is a matter of course for a husband to look at his wife, so what is there to be embarrassed about." ”
Lin Feng looked at Lin Zhennan's strange expression, and nodded even more embarrassedly: "Yes, my father taught me the right lesson." ”
An inexplicable glint flashed in Lin Zhennan's eyes, and then he watched TV by himself, no longer paying attention to Lin Feng.
Su Qianmo was enthusiastically pulled into the kitchen by Mother Lin, and said as she walked: "Qianmo, these jobs shouldn't have been done by you, but this is not the New Year, the family is festive and lively together, come, you come to roll the dumpling skin for your mother, I always make dumplings." ”
"Yes, I'll listen to my mother." Su Qianmo's soft sweet voice came out.
Lin Mu and Su Qianmo were tinkering in the kitchen, Lin Zhennan was watching TV by himself, although Lin Feng was also watching TV, but a pair of eyes were aimed at the kitchen, obviously a heart was not on TV at all.
After an hour, Mother Lin was finally done, and the smell of dumplings wafted out of the kitchen.
"Alright, let's eat."
Mother Lin smiled and walked out with a plate of steaming dumplings, and Su Qianmo also walked out with two plates and put them on the dining table.
Lin Zhennan put down the TV remote control in his hand and smiled at Lin Feng: "Let's go, try Qianmo's craftsmanship." ”
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and walked over a little unnaturally.
After the dumplings were brought to the table, Mother Lin brought out a few more plates of special seasonings and put them on the table, before saying, "Okay, let's start eating, try the craftsmanship of our family." ”
Mother Lin deliberately said the three words of our family very seriously, and the meaning was obvious, which made Su Qianmo blush slightly.
Lin Feng peeked at Su Qianmo, under the faint yellow light, Su Qianmo's pretty white jade-like face looked infinitely shy, especially when Lin Mu's words were said, it gilded her already delicate face with a layer of redness, making her already unparalleled temperament add a bit of color.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly thought of a sentence from a modern poet in China, the most gentle thing that was to bow his head, like the shyness of the lotus flower that was not able to overcome the cool breeze.
"It's difficult to do it, then I'll try Qianmo's craftsmanship first." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Lin Zhennan, who was a passer-by, opened his mouth in a timely manner, laughed and sandwiched a dumpling for himself, dipped it in some seasoning, and swallowed it in one gulp, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
"Well, good, delicious......" Lin Zhennan was choked, but it was soon better, and then gave Su Qianmo a thumbs up: "I didn't expect Qianmo to not only be beautiful, but also a must, Xiaofeng hurry up and taste it, I'll finish eating it alone when it's late." ”
Being praised by Lin Zhennan like this, Su Qianmo's face turned even redder, and he said softly: "Dad, you have won the award, in fact, most of this meal is due to my mother, I just helped roll out some dumpling skins." ”
Of course Lin Zhennan knew this, he just laughed out loud when he heard this, and then swallowed another dumpling into his stomach.
Lin Feng was silent, but he was muttering in his heart, is it really so delicious?
As if he didn't believe it, he sandwiched a dumpling and put it in his mouth, and then Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, this taste is really good.
So, Lin Feng faced a few plates of dumplings and began to work hard, without raising his face, and the conversation that he had prepared to meet Su Qianmo was all thrown out of the clouds.
Looking at her ugly-looking son, Mother Lin glanced at Lin Feng very ironclad and scolded: "Xiao Feng, pay attention to your image, you are a starving ghost reincarnated." ”
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