When Wang Han returned to his home in Shikun County, it was almost six o'clock. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The table in the living room has been set up with dishes and chopsticks, but there are no dishes, and the hot pot is empty. Liu Yufen breathed a sigh of relief as soon as Wang Han entered the door, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, hurry up." Your uncle's house has a banquet, and your uncle has also called, and they are very disappointed to hear that you have not come back yet. ”

"What's so disappointing, I didn't go to their house for the New Year, and the New Year's gift was sent early." Wang Han shook his head, flashed into the kitchen, and closed the door with his hand: "Wait for me for a few minutes." ”

"You kid!" Liu Yufen now knew that those peerless delicacies were definitely not something that her son could make, but did it matter?

It doesn't matter what kind of person the son's friend is, as long as the son gets along well with him and doesn't make mistakes, then it doesn't matter.

Soon, Wang Han took out his mobile phone to choose today's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Four bottles of the highest vintage heirloom wine must be made, one bottle to drink tonight, the first day of the new year to the uncle, and the second year to the Yao family. On the third day of junior high school, I brought another bottle to Master's house, although I had already given a bottle before, but the number of gifts should not be less.

Then, the drink of Jinfeng Yulu should be had.

Then abalone, sea cucumber, sea urchin, shark fin, lobster, scallops, plus a high-quality dish of Buddha jumping over the wall is the main dish.

Well, in previous years, the Chinese New Year was bitter and dry, and this year I will have a seafood feast.

There should be cold vegetables to accompany the wine, three cold salads of sea scorpion, kelp silk, and yuba silk, and then an oyster sauce lettuce, which is enough.

So, when Wang Han brought the seafood on the table one by one, Liu Yufen exclaimed one by one: "Wow, seafood feast? Oh, such a big garlic lobster? Such a thick abalone? Ah, it's not a fan, it's shark fin! ”

As soon as the Buddha jumped over the wall and opened the cover, Wang Yimin, who was in the study, couldn't help but come out: "It's too troublesome, it's too troublesome!" ”

Wang Han laughed: "Dad, it's okay, it's not to invite others, it's our family to eat by ourselves, no matter how you eat, my friends won't be angry." ”

When the meal was ready, Wang Han took a lighter and went downstairs to set off firecrackers, and suddenly the surrounding residents who had finished their Chinese New Year's Eve dinner greeted in surprise: "Xiaohan is back!" ”

"Hey, you're busy, aren't you? Now there is no dinner at your house, and we are basically all finished! ”

Wang Han smiled: "Fortunately, we will start the table immediately." ”

Director Ye came out for a walk alone, and he was very surprised and surprised to see him: "Alas, Xiaohan, next time your company will make something delicious, you must announce it early!" We had all finished eating before we learned that there was a new fish-flavored eggplant. It's a pity it's too far away. ”

Wang Han smiled: "It must be." In fact, my parents didn't have a chance to eat it, so they sold it all out. ”

"Haha, that's it, you have a good reputation as a tiger, no matter how expensive it is, everyone is willing to buy it."

Soon, Wang Han quickly returned home, otherwise, he was afraid that the neighbors around him would hear the news and pull him to chat, and he would not be able to get out.

When he entered the house, Wang Han saw that Wang Yimin had dismantled the wine, solemnly placed two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, poured wine and vegetables, and silently told the ancestors of the Wang family, muttering in his mouth.

Wang Han has such a strong ear that he can hear clearly: "Old lady, grandfather, father, mother, Han'er has become a talent, my Wang family will prosper, you are in the spirit of heaven, rest in peace!" ”

Wang Han was in his heart. Perhaps, the heroic spirits of these ancestors are already on the path of reincarnation?

The wine is mellow, the dishes are delicious, the rice is fragrant, the tea is clear, and the drinks are delicious, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Han ate for more than an hour, accompanied his parents for a long time, talked about the various changes in the family since graduation, talked about Yu Changchun's care for himself, talked about the support and understanding of the uncle's family, and talked about the gratitude of the uncle's family.

I think back then, Wang Yimin was a student who was admitted to Binhai University with high scores, but for more than 20 years, he has been financially in need of his eldest brother Wang Yizhong, a high school student, to support, I don't know how sour, how unwilling, and how ashamed I feel.

But now, when his son soared into the sky after having an adventure, Wang Yimin also relied on his own ability to gain a firm foothold in the Shikun County Agricultural Bureau, and he was also a well-known expert in Binhai University, and he was recognized by the national authority, and his worth doubled.

And Uncle Wang Yizhong is still guarding the orchard, or the simple and shrewd orchard owner and businessman.

The path I insisted on at the beginning was correct, and it was right to engage in technology, no, I would turn into a dragon at the first opportunity. So Wang Yimin is no longer aggrieved in his heart.

His original choice was correct, without Wang Yimin, how could he have this smart, capable and filial son now? So Liu Yufen's heart was full of pride.

And Wang Han is full of gratitude to the uncle's family. Without the strong support of the uncle's family, he may not be able to graduate from college successfully. Maybe my mother was born early because of the economic crisis.

As the only male of the Wang family's generation and the only heir who is valued, Wang Han can't understand the sourness in his father's heart, but this does not prevent him from understanding his father's knot.

That's the pride of a cultural person.

Therefore, after drinking a pound of heirloom wine, Wang Yimin inevitably got drunk, fell drunk at the table, and was helped to the bed by Liu Yufen distressedly.

Wang Han took out his mobile phone and began to make calls one by one to greet the elders.

The first is Yu Changchun. A teacher for one day and a father for life, not to mention how much trouble I have added to this master in the past six months.

Then there is the uncle's family, drinking water and thinking of the source, you can't forget the ordinary uncle just because you worship a high-status master.

Then I called my uncle, Yao's family, Zhao's family, Qian's family, Hu Genquan, secretary of the municipal party committee, Brother Qiu, and several senior brothers.

Yu Guangcheng's phone call was very direct: "When do you plan to come to Beijing again to open a branch and sell this fish-flavored eggplant?" ”

Xie Liqiang's phone was full of concern: "Your second senior brother and I can't come back, you have to take good care of Master on our behalf, and you yourself will drink less alcohol." Well, it would be better to develop a hangover cure, and that would be even more perfect. ”

Lu Fangrui laughed: "Remember to prepare a little more New Year's money." ”

In a blink of an eye, there were more relatives like Xu, and Wang Han felt warm in his heart.

He immediately yelled in the WeChat group: "Attention, attention, watch the Spring Festival Gala at eight o'clock, and I will send red envelopes on time!" ”

For a while, everyone bubbled: "Ready, ready, remember,"

"Why do you want eight o'clock, there are still a few minutes, Hu Shao will send it now, send a big bag, our New Year's money will be enough."

"That is, Hu Shao's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner love package this afternoon sold so hot, more than 300 copies were sold in an hour and a half, and he made a small fortune, how should he send a big bag."

Liu Yufen quickly appeared, very strong: "Hurry up, I'll go wash the dishes after I finish it!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wang Han smiled, quickly clicked on the red envelope, according to the head of the group, everyone has a share, but the amount of this red envelope depends on personal luck.

(Guess what, how much red envelopes will Wang Han give?) (To be continued.) )