Li Dahua took a bite with a smile.

"It's delicious, Xiaobao, you eat less, and you'll have lunch later!"

"yes, I see."

Song Hui and Song Yao also gave their own glutinous rice to Wu Yan to eat, but Song Zhi was deeply jealous again.

These two stinky boys will never remember that they still have a father, and they are really angry.

Could it be that their mother alone can give birth to them? It's good to do it yourself!

Song Hui asked when he saw Song Zhi looking at them.

"Dad, what are you looking at us for? Are you tired of eating the dumplings? ”

"No, I just want to know what this year's glutinous rice dumplings taste like, and I don't know if there are any delicious ones in previous years?"

Song Yao lowered his head and took a bite of the glutinous rice in his hand and said.

"Dad, this year's glutinous rice dumplings are delicious, exactly the same as in previous years, mother, don't you say?"

Wu Yan replied with a smile.

"Well, and a taste of previous years."

Song Yao said to Song Zhi with a grin.

"Dad, you see my mother said so, now you know what it tastes like!"

Song Zhi felt a little congested, what kind of son is this, he won't care about him as a father at all.

Li Dahua and Wu Yan twisted a large lump of glutinous rice into a small ball, then flattened it, put it on top of the dustpan, and then left them to dry by themselves.

Some families also like to print some red characters when the glutinous rice is about to dry, they think it will look better this way, so that they can take it out and give it away.

It was past two o'clock after making the glutinous rice cakes, but everyone ate glutinous rice and glutinous rice cakes, and they were very full, and they didn't feel very hungry.

Li Dahua fried three dishes casually, and then had lunch, Song Baoxuan and Xia Huashu were full without eating much.

A man who looked a little similar to Xia Rui and Xia Huashu shouted loudly outside the courtyard gate.

"May I ask if this is Song Baoxuan's house?"

Xia Huashu knew that it was Xia Zhenhua's voice as soon as she heard it.

"It's my dad, my dad is here."

Li Dahua and Song Rongchang hurried to meet Xia Zhenhua.

"Hello, hello, I'm Baoxuan's father, Song Rongchang."

"I'm small... Bao Xuan's mother. ”

Xia Zhenhua stretched out his hand and shook Song Rongchang's hand, and nodded at Li Dahua.

"Hello, I'm Xia Huashu and Xia Rui's father, Xia Zhenhua."

"Come, sit down in the house."

Xia Huashu looked at Xia Zhenhua and ran to him, shouting happily.

"Daddy!"

Xia Zhenhua picked up Xia Huashu and said.

"Shushu, do you miss your father?"

In fact, Xia Huashu didn't think about Xia Zhenhua, she was quite happy here, but there was no way, she still had to coax Xia Zhenhua to be happy!

"Shushu misses her father very much."

"Dad, she's Xiaobao!"

Xia Zhenhua noticed Song Baoxuan standing on the side just now, because Song Baoxuan is too easy to attract people's eyes, and her temperament is impossible to ignore.

Song Baoxuan smiled politely at Xia Zhenhua and said.

"Hello, uncle! My name is Song Baoxuan! ”

"Eh, Shushu has been mentioning you at home for the past two days, and I'm coming to visit me today, uninvited, don't mind."

Song Rongchang said.

"You can come, we welcome it too late! Logically speaking, we should visit you, I'm really sorry. ”

"It's all the same."

Xia Zhenhua handed the things he was holding to Song Rongchang.

"I'm going to give you a New Year's greeting in advance today, you can take these things quickly!"

"How can this work, we can't ask for your stuff!"

"Huh! Brother Song, I'm here to pay New Year's greetings, you have to accept the things, don't excuse me, my two children have caused you trouble these days. ”

Song Rongchang took the things handed over by Xia Zhenhua, and Xia Zhenhua didn't know what he had brought over, it was quite heavy.

"That's okay, we'll be cheeky and take it, Xia Rui and Hua Shu are the ones who saved our family, and it's too late for us to thank them? How can it be troublesome! ”

"Brother Zhenhua, have you had lunch?"

Xia Zhenhua called Song Rongchang his brother, and of course Song Rongchang called him his brother.

"After eating, I'm here to pick up Shushu and them back, we will leave for their grandmother's house tomorrow, now go back and let them prepare."

Xia Huashu pouted.

"Dad, I don't want to leave yet."

"Shushu, when you come back for the New Year, you come over to play again, don't you want your grandparents to come?"

“… Okay, I'll go get something, just now Xiaobao also drew a beautiful picture for me and my brother, I'll go and show it to my father. ”

"Dad, let me down."

"Good!"