Winter vacation, New Year's Day, this is Chen Xiaoyu's happiest day.

The thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve is the most lively time for the Chen family, Xiaoyu's parents and grandmother are busy cooking in the kitchen together, and grandpa has been sitting in the house reading the newspaper for thousands of years, and a newspaper has been read for almost two hours, Chen Xiaoyu suspects that he has even read the missing person notice in the middle.

The second uncle was busy fiddling with his newly bought TV, and the little uncle and Chen Xiaoyu were peeling peanuts and beans under the big locust tree, helping the three busy people in the kitchen.

Chen Xiaoyu bit her hair and wrestled the egg with one hand, and looked at Chen Wenhui stunned, "Girl, who did you learn this from?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu just smiled and didn't say much.

In her previous life, her mother died early, and after Wu Tong married her father, she was polite in front of her, but she didn't do any housework behind her back, if her father said that she wouldn't come back to eat tonight, then Chen Xiaoyu would definitely have nothing to eat at night, Wu Tong must have eaten her own food, and would never burn her more.

Whenever his father asked, Wu Tong would say, "Oh, you baby girl is hard to serve, she won't eat the food I cook." ”

Chen Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and couldn't wait to scold, Wu Tong pounded the dishes in each bowl with chopsticks stained with her saliva, so that people could eat it.

The most damaging thing is the braised fish at home, Wu Tong will bite off the head of each fish directly with his mouth, "Oh, you don't like to eat this fish head, so I have to eat it, otherwise it will be wasted." ”

She has bitten all the fish heads, and Xiaoyu can't touch the fish body.

Chen Xiaoyu has learned a lot of chores since then, not to mention grinding eggs, it is not difficult for her to burn a table of vegetable leaves by herself.

Thinking of the grievances she suffered in her previous life, Chen Xiaoyu looked up at the busy figure of her father and mother at the kitchen window, and sighed slightly, in this life in front of her, she must protect her family no matter what.

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In the evening, the neighbors came to watch TV, and the family's Chinese New Year's Eve meal was hurried, and in Chen Wenguang's words, the wine was not drunk and the meal was not full. The Spring Festival Gala ended at ten o'clock, and the neighbors who were guests were talking about the literary and artistic program just now, and at the same time saying goodbye, Chen Wenhui began to shout, starved to death, and did not eat enough.

"For the Chinese New Year, don't talk nonsense." Grandma scolded him and foamed a few mouthfuls on the ground.

"Ah, tomorrow is the official New Year." Chen Wenhui grimaced, "I mean, comrades, let's eat a little more?" Drink a little more? ”

His mention was immediately approved by Chen Xiaoyu's hands.

"Xiaoyu, it's not too early. Don't sleep anymore? Shao Lanyin glared at her warningly, this child will be wild as soon as he has a holiday, as if he is not crazy enough.

"Mom——, I'm not hungry for the New Year." Chen Xiaoyu muttered, and went to find grandma-like rescuers again, "Right, grandma?" The New Year should be observed. ”

"Then eat a little more, the dish is ready-made anyway." Chen Wenbin looked at his daughter with a smile, turned his face and persuaded his wife.

"How can I go back when I run out of cars later?" Shao Lanyin glanced at him coldly, "You have a lot to do." She said as she went to get the bag from the chest of drawers, looking like she was ready to go.

Chen Wenbin's face was slightly gloomy.

"I can't catch up anymore, I'll ride my car back after eating, how romantic it is for my eldest brother to take my sister-in-law." Chen Wenhui said with a grin.

"Okay, okay, how romantic it is for Dad to take Mom. That's it. Dad, the man is going to coax the woman, go, go to your wife, and your wife will agree. Chen Xiaoyu was gagging and secretly pushing his father.

Chen Wenbin had no choice but to smile at Shao Lanyin, "Lan Yin, let's eat some more, Xiaoyu is also hungry." ”

"Yes, Mom, I haven't eaten the dumplings you made yet, I smelled the fragrance when you chopped the stuffing in the afternoon, and the gluttonous worms were hooked." Chen Xiaoyu went to pull Shao Lanyin's handbag and sprinkled coquettishly.

It's not that she's really hungry, she's too greedy for such an atmosphere, the family is reunited, there is no mustard, and there is strong family affection.

"Go, go, it's not your place to speak." Shao Lanyin frowned at Xiaoyu and glared, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she lowered her head and was silent, not taking a step.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoyu took her mother's handbag and hurriedly put it back in her room.

In her previous life, her mother died, her father married another, and she couldn't get all the love of her parents, which was an eternal wound in Xiaoyu's heart, and this wound was usually well hidden, and she was not discovered, only when she dreamed back at midnight, she herself knew how deep the pain was.

Last time, she defeated Wu Tong, didn't let her mother get angry, and didn't let that Wu Tong intervene in their lives for the time being, but Chen Xiaoyu was still nervous in her heart.

She didn't see her parents go shopping arm in arm, she hadn't seen them go to a movie together, and she hadn't seen them behave in any intimate manners.

Chen Xiaoyu is not a real child, of course she can tell what it means to love each other and what it is to stay away.

Chen Wenbin and Shao Lanyin, her father and mother are two acquaintances under the same roof, each living their own lives.

"Lan Yin, I've been busy all afternoon, and I only ate so little bit in the evening, I must not have eaten enough." Grandma persuaded, "If you can't do it, just squeeze and sleep with Xiaoyu, don't go back, the family will be together for the New Year." ”

"Yes, yes, my mother and I squeezed into sleep, I slept very honestly." Chen Xiaoyu held her mother's arm, twisted her body and begged, I don't know why, her nose was sore, and her grandmother's last words made her feel a dull pain in her heart, a family, they are a family.

"Okay, okay, I'll stay, and you're not allowed to kick anyone when you sleep." Shao Lanyin couldn't resist her daughter, she turned around and wanted to go out.

"Mom, where are you going?" Chen Xiaoyu pitifully pulled the corner of her clothes.

"Go to the kitchen to heat the dishes, the dishes are cold on this cold day." Shao Lanyin picked up the apron behind the door and tied it on her body.

Here, Chen Wenbin and Chen Wenhui began to set the table again, and Chen Wenguang turned around and prepared to go out.

Chen Wenbin called him, "Wenguang, don't you eat a little more?" ”

"I'll go inside and get a bottle of good wine." Chen Wenguang said, "Anyway, I'm also a restaurant, can I still have a few bottles of good wine?" ”

Chen Wenbin smiled and nodded.

Chen Wenhui pursed his lips secretly, and muttered in a low voice, "Burst household." ”

Chen Wenbin glared at him with a smile, "Don't be careful, it's been so long, my own brother, what else can't be explained." ”

Chen Wenhui lowered his head and remained silent.

Chen Xiaoyu looked at Chen Wenhui with a smile, stretched out her hand and drew circles on her face, "Little uncle, you love to hold grudges, and your heart and eyes are smaller than women." ”

Chen Wenhui knocked her a hairy chestnut, "It's just that you talk a lot." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Chen Wenguang came in with a white porcelain wine bottle and handed it to Chen Wenbin, "Brother, how about looking at this wine?" ”

Chen Wenbin flipped it in his hand, looking at the trademark with red letters on a white background on it, "Okay, this wine, you still need to ask." As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and a wonderful aroma spread throughout the room.

Chen Xiaoyu sniffed his nose, leaned over and sniffed the mouth of the bottle, immediately pointed to the wine bottle, and shouted, "I'll drink this wine for a while." ”

"Go, go, go, what kind of liquor do children drink." Chen Wenbin held the bottle in his arms and held her with one hand.

"I'll taste it." Chen Xiaoyu said swayably.

"Xiaoyu, children are not allowed to drink, spicy mouth hurts liver, ask your mother to pour you some that, that, what is it called, by the way, ridiculous. That you can drink. Grandpa sat on the old rattan chair and read a book again, like an old monk in a meditation, his ears did not hear what was going on outside the window, and then he suddenly expressed his opinion.

"Ridiculous?" A room full of people were stunned, what is this?

"Oops, it's the black whirring, the one that looks like a cough potion when you drink it in your mouth." Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Grandpa stretched out his hand and gestured.

Chen Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and then laughed, "Grandpa, that's not called coke, that's called coke......"

"Hey, Coke, it's not all the same. Just be happy. ”

yes, it doesn't matter if it's ridiculous or cola, it's okay to be happy.