Feng Jing smiled helplessly, "What the lady said is that her husband's hair is too fragile, otherwise, during the Lantern Festival, I will make a little sesame walnut glutinous rice balls." ”

"Well, yes, but I still prefer to eat meat dumplings."

Speaking of eating, Su Wan forgot how reluctant she was to wipe Feng Jing's head.

The topic also opened, his eyes flashed, chattering about food-related interesting things, "Actually, I still prefer to eat flat food, flat food has more and bigger meat filling, the rice balls and noodles are not good, the skin is thick, I have eaten fist-sized rice balls before, oh my God, that person also told me that it was a rice ball, which is twice as big as Ye Erba, which has become my psychological shadow, so that I don't like to eat rice balls now." ”

"And there is such a thing, the person the lady is talking about, it can't be yourself, right?"

"......," Su Wan angrily pinched Feng Jing's shoulder. You, how can you say this about me? I'm not a friend out of nothing, am I someone who can cook dumplings? Can I meet? When I mix the noodles, the flour basin suffers, and I can't make fist-sized rice balls. ”

Is there any difference between the two, Feng Jing laughed sullenly when he heard it, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that his shoulders or hair would suffer again.

"I've eaten fist-sized rice balls made by others, a bowl, I can put a rice ball, the taste is not good, the leeks are bitter, I don't know how to do it, it's really a tyrannical thing." It's not easy to explain this thing, anyway, it's a good thing that a guy in the team who spoiled food did in his previous life.

Feng Jing felt the relaxation of Su Wu behind her, and wiped his head a lot softer, and sure enough, the topic of food could make her relax, "Lady can rest assured, her husband's cooking skills are still guaranteed, I will definitely make you fresh meat dumplings with thin skin and many fillings, and I will also roll the skin thinner for tomorrow night's flat food." ”

"Okay." In fact, Su Wu doesn't know much about the New Year, and in the modern New Year, she knows that the New Year is coming soon during the winter vacation, and she is so confused about her life.

On the day of the Spring Festival Gala, she knew that it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

Especially in the last days, there are even fewer people celebrating the New Year.

After all, zombies will not celebrate the New Year, and if zombies don't take a holiday, they will not have a holiday, and they may not be able to wait until they take a turn.

So when it comes to the Chinese New Year, she remembers that many people are sitting together with the background music of the Spring Festival Gala, the coffee table is full of staple foods and snacks, playing cards, playing games, coping with relatives or bragging, and the fireworks show in the early morning.

What is the specific taste of the New Year, she really didn't understand it before, and she didn't understand.

So at this moment, Feng Jing is talking about the New Year, she has a feeling that she can't interject, the modern New Year and the ancient New Year should be different, she is a layman, just shut up.

Only good food, she knows what she wants to eat.

Thinking about it, Su Wan felt that she was a failure, she didn't understand anything, if she didn't have this ability, how could she mix it up in ancient times, tsk.

Feng Jing talked about the New Year for a long time, but in exchange for only Su Wan's um, ah, oh, I know that she doesn't know much about this, so she can't interject.

He also understood that she had been in a mess when she was smashed on the head by her younger brother a few years ago, so he stopped talking about the topic of the New Year, and asked instead, "When the time comes, we elders will give red envelopes to our younger brothers and sisters, how big are the red envelopes that the lady is going to give to Zhen'er and Wan'er?" ”

"66 cents." Su Wu said after thinking deeply.

Feng Jing turned around and looked up at Su Wan's eyes to confirm, "66 Wen? ”

In his impression, Su Wu is not a stingy person, especially in the face of younger brothers and sisters, and she is not a harsh person, but 66 Wen is inevitably too little.

"Could it be that the lady is worried that the family does not have enough money? I still have some silver on me, and the rest of the silver has been invested in the sugar factory to set up a bureau, and it can be recovered after a while, so the lady doesn't have to be so frugal. Feng Jing reflected in his heart, couldn't he give Su Wan a sense of security?

Su Wan hugged Feng Jing's face with both hands and slowly turned him back, "Wan'er is still young, and she doesn't go out much, so she can't use more silver for her." Zhen'er goes out and uses a lot of silver, but if you give Zhen'er a lot of red envelopes and give Wan'er less, it will be unfair, in fact, giving red envelopes is a festive picture, a child gives 66 Wen, I think it's a lot, it's all two months' wages for sugar factory workers. ”

"As for the child's food and clothing, we will give it anyway, and there is no need to give more during the New Year."

Feng Jing nodded and said, "What the lady thinks is thoughtful, so how many red envelopes will Cheng Jingrui give them at that time?" ”

"It's all 66 Wen, it's an auspicious number, and if we give too much, the village chief will not give us a return gift, I think 66 Wen is pretty good." Su Wan felt that she was definitely a bowl of water this time, not to mention, but also considered all aspects, she really had the ulterior to think about how to send red envelopes this time.

The two talked for a long time, and they didn't feel bored, they wiped, Su Wan felt that Feng Jing's hair was also dry, so she patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, your hair is dry, what are you washing your hair in the middle of the night." ”

Isn't that riding a horse today, and I was worried all the way because of what you said, Feng Jing took back the handkerchief and reluctantly stood up from the bed pedal.

Su Wu took off her shoes with her feet, climbed into bed, and when she turned around, she found Feng Jing still standing on the edge of the bed, and whispered, "You blow out the lamp and go out, my brother should be asleep, he didn't stare at us, when you go back, be quiet, don't wake him up." ”

Feng Jing raised his head and glanced at Su Wu aggrievedly, and saw that Su Wu was weak for no reason.

"Opening and closing the door will definitely wake people up, tonight, just let me sleep in your room."

"I'm sleeping on the pedal of the bed."

"Never go to bed."

Why is this person so cheeky, rolling up and down in his throat but not being able to roar, "You are too bullying." ”

After muttering, Su Wu lay on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her face, rolled over, and wrapped herself like a cocoon.

It's definitely not that she's soft-hearted, it's not that she has any lust for him, she's just afraid of arguing with her brother, and she doesn't know who she looks like when she looks like a mother-in-law.

"Blow out the lamp, sleep, the quilt is in the cabinet, you take it yourself, don't bother me."

Feng Jing showed a smile, stepped forward to open the cabinet, took a mattress and laid it on the bed pedal, took another bed cover and a pillow, blew the lamp, and lay down.

In vain for his care and teaching to Su Zhen along the way, this brother-in-law is still interesting enough.

Although Su Wu is a big-hearted person, how can she sleep in the same room with a man.

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