When he was in Chinese New Year's Eve, the nursery rhyme slaughtered two sheep that Han San'er had sent before, and used them to make roasted whole sheep, and the other was used to hot pot to eat.

And on this day, Uncle Zhou and Uncle Dong also came back, and the people in the family were also a lot more lively.

Early in the morning, Bai's also sent some rice cakes, in fact, it is a kind of rice cake made with glutinous rice flour mixed with brown sugar, and the leaves of a plant are wrapped underneath, and the plant fragrance is particularly good, the nursery rhyme remembers that in modern times, she went to a place to travel before, and also ate steamed buns wrapped in this leaf, which are sweet and sweet, and very delicious.

Delicious food should be eaten in the evening.

But the whole day is not idle, early in the morning Yun Niang also followed Zhou Niang to the kitchen to help, today there are a lot of things in the oil pot.

The nursery rhyme took the little pumpkin and Chen Qing to have breakfast in the living room, and smelled the smell of oil in the kitchen.

The little pumpkin headed for the kitchen.

"Mother, eat, eat."

Sticking out his little chubby finger out.

Nursery rhyme grabbed his little hand.

"Wait a minute, let's fill your little belly first, and then talk."

The little pumpkin was still chirping, and her eyes were still looking out.

Seeing this appearance, the corners of Chen Qing's mouth were also hooked.

"Sister-in-law, it's been a few months, and the eldest brother hasn't sent a message back?"

Nursery rhyme shook her head.

"Not yet, maybe it's because of the weather, so the letter isn't so fast."

Chen Qing's eyes flashed, he looked around, and saw that it was Lu Yi and Hong Xing guarding on the side, so he spoke.

"Sister-in-law, I received a letter from my master here."

The nursery rhyme looked at Chen Qing in confusion.

Seeing the eyes of the nursery rhyme, Chen Qing explained.

"Mr. Song seems to know the identity of the eldest brother, he said a lot of things about the capital in the letter, and asked me to tell the eldest brother, saying that there are them in the capital, and there will be no chaos."

Nursery rhyme frowned, she stared at Chen Qing, for Mr. Song, her impression was that of a typical temperamental literati, but he had already written such a letter to Chen Qing, could it be that he really knew something.

"Could it be fake?"

There is also this possibility, maybe there are other people who are eyeing their family, and then learning about the relationship between Chen Qing and Mr. Song, and then stealing information from it?

The expression on Chen Qing's face was also very tangled, but he still shook his head.

"The notes on the letter are sir's."

The nursery rhyme still believed in Chen Qing very much, so he retracted his gaze and nodded.

"In that case, we won't reply, just wait."

At this time, she had a lot of doubts in her heart, how did Mr. Song know the identity of his father-in-law, and knew the identity of his father-in-law, looking at the information he gave, that was also to support his father-in-law, so why did he still want to pass the letter through A-Qing, it didn't make sense at all.

Chen Qing's eyes were also full of contemplation.

"Sister-in-law, I listen to you."

Nursery rhyme smiled.

"Okay, don't be so nervous, there is no news outside now, which means that there will be no big incidents, but unfortunately this year, your eldest brother is not at home, maybe we will be able to reunite together as a family by this time next year."

Chen Qing listened to the nursery rhyme's yearning, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Yes."

The family has nothing to do now, and after breakfast, the nursery rhyme took the little pumpkin to the kitchen, which was not large, but there were a lot of people.

Yun Niang saw that the little pumpkin also came in, put down the things in her hand, and walked over, looking at the nursery rhyme with a disapproving face.

"Why did you bring in the little pumpkin, it smells of oily smoke, but you don't have to smoke our little obedient face."

Nursery rhymes almost roll their eyes, which is too exaggerated.

"Mother, you can also see clearly, it is this gluttonous cat who wants to come, just now when he was eating, he was thinking about this side, the loss is that he now has teeth, he can eat something soft, otherwise he will really cry."

Yun Niang took the little pumpkin.

Little Pumpkin's eyes were on Xiaolan at this time, no, to be more precise, her eyes were in the pot.

He stretched out his chubby hand and pointed at Xiaolan.

"Eat, eat."

It's all fried in a pot, where can a child like him eat, it's too greasy, and the nursery rhyme is to dig a sweet potato out of the fire pit next to it.

The little pumpkin's eyes immediately followed his mother's kiss.

"Mother!"

The nursery rhyme laughed at the little guy's uselessness, but he also peeled the sweet potato, which was not very hot, so it was fed to his mouth little by little.

The little guy got the benefit, and immediately made a strange face at the nursery rhyme, with a flattering look, and the corners of the nursery rhyme's eyes were crooked.

Yun Niang can see him like this, it is also rare.

"Our little obedient is smart and knows what is good."

Nursery rhymes don't argue with Yun Niang, in her mother's eyes, I'm afraid there is no better child than a little pumpkin.

By noon, the nursery rhyme had already oiled a lot of things on their side, and she immediately ordered Xiaolan to send a big bowl of Xiaosu meat and meatballs to the Li family next door.

The whole alley is still deserted by the Li family, because of Sister You's desperate business energy, she is still guarding the store during the day today, and she will not come back until later in the evening to cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The Li family has it, and the Song family naturally can't do less, and others don't lack this thing, but whether to send it or not is a thought.

Hot pot mutton slices, nursery rhymes are cut by the way, his knife skills are very good, as for roasting the whole sheep, she is naturally out of the horse, although she said that, but she is also on the side to direct more.

Chen Qing also stood aside and watched Lu Yi being directed by nursery rhymes, the tip of his nose was the fragrance of mutton, not like the mutton he had eaten at the stall before.

"Sister-in-law, this prairie sheep really has no smell."

"Of course, eating the best grass and drinking the best water to grow is definitely different, if you can go to the grassland, you can also eat beef, and milk wine, and eat meat in a big gulp of the taste is cool."

The nursery rhyme says that the saliva secretion is even more vigorous.

Chen Qing stared at his sister-in-law, how did he feel that his sister-in-law seemed to have been to the grassland, it must be his delusion, it must be his sister-in-law who saw it in the book, soon he retracted his mind, and he also had some yearning for not facing the grassland, and when he was older, the matter of the eldest brother was dealt with, he must go on a study tour, travel all over the country, and enjoy the scenery of different places!

"Mother!"

The voice of the little pumpkin pulled the nursery rhyme back.

As soon as she turned her head, she looked at the sleepy-eyed eyes, but she kept her saliva, and her eyes were still staring at the little pumpkin of roasting whole sheep in front of Lu Yi, and she smiled.

"Little pumpkin, you are really a mother's little baby, this mutton is almost ready, you wake up, are you always thinking about it in your heart?"

The little pumpkin is a little fart, where can he think of these things, this is what the nursery rhyme told him to laugh at.

Besides, at the age of the little pumpkin, you can't eat barbecue.

"Yes."

The little pumpkin seemed to think it was fun to rub the spices on the roast lamb, and immediately shouted loudly.

As soon as the stinky boy pouted his buttocks, the hand holding him tightened tightly, and he struggled a little.

"Don't move, or your mother and you will fall to the ground in a while, and your butt will hurt, you know?"

The little pumpkin looked at the nursery rhyme innocently, he didn't know what his mother was talking about, and still stretched out his hand to point to the side of the road.

"Yes."

The nursery rhyme couldn't, so she had to hug her close to Lu Yi, and the little pumpkin noodles were a joy, and soon she was going to grab the spice brush in Lu Yi's hand.

Lu Yi stood still, he looked at the nursery rhyme.

Nursery rhyme smiled and placed the little pumpkin on the ground.

The little pumpkin immediately hugged his mother's thigh and pointed to Lu Yi anxiously.

"Yes, yes."

This time it was repeated.

"My mother knows, and my mother will give it to you."

When the little pumpkin saw the nursery rhyme and took the brush into her hand from the road, her little face immediately smiled and clapped her little hands.

Yun Niang shook her head with a smile next to her and said to Dong Dashan.

"This kid is clever and follows his father."

Dong Dashan also had a smile on his face, and now he is not obsessed with whether he has a son or not, and the days have come like this.

"Hmm."

The corners of Chen Qing's mouth were also hooked, he looked at the nursery rhyme that patiently talked to the little pumpkin, he felt that the little nephew could have a mother like his sister-in-law, that was happy, in his memory, the shadow of his parents had been blurred, maybe his parents were also the same as the eldest brother and sister-in-law, they all loved their children very much!

Thinking of this, he already smiled with relief on his face.

The fragrance in the yard is getting stronger and stronger, and the big guys are also talking and laughing.

This is a bitter thing for the Han family next door.

Before, Mrs. Han was sent to the countryside, because today is thirty, and Mrs. Han asked people to bring Mrs. Han back.

Mrs. Han, who was originally mean, went to the countryside, and she naturally had resentment in the face of her son and daughter-in-law, but fortunately, the reason why she returned to her hometown, the people in the village didn't know, they just thought that she was not used to living in the city, so there were many people who came to flatter her, and her life in the countryside was prosperous.

It's just that this cold person was taken back, but she didn't give Han Fuzi and Feng Shi a good look.

Feng didn't regard Mrs. Han as a mother-in-law at all in her heart, that is, some face-saving efforts, so naturally he didn't care about her face, but treated her with a smile.

When Mrs. Han went to the countryside, Mr. Han felt some guilt in his heart for her, so he became even more attentive.

"Mother, you eat more, this table is specially ordered by the lady at the Xiao Family Restaurant, and it is all their family's special dishes."

Mrs. Han didn't have the chopsticks, her eyes glanced at Mr. Han and snorted coldly.

"Chinese New Year's Eve dinner still has to go out to order, are you afraid that you will live more and more and go back, or do you have more money in the family and need to be taken outside to burn?"