"I'm going to eat soon, what else do you want to eat? Jiakang, go put the table, help mom serve the food, our Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is ready. ”

In the kitchen, Qiao Lian had already prepared all the meals, so she waved her hand and asked Jiakang to help put the table.

As soon as Jiakang heard this, he hurriedly went back to the back room, "Dad, Mom said that the meal is ready, let us put the table to eat." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Jiakang had already lifted the table from the corner of the wall and put it on the edge of the kang with a little effort. Seeing this, Qu Weiyang hurriedly reached out to help his son and put the table on the kang.

As soon as the table was placed, Qiao Lian and Jia Yuan walked into the house with the dishes, and just out of the pot, the hot and fragrant dishes were put up.

Jiajun's snack was immediately hungry, so he had to break free from his father's arms and pounce on the delicious dishes on the table.

"You kid will stop me for a while, today is the New Year, wait for me to serve all the dishes, and the family will sit down before eating. There are no rules, stay honest. ”

Qiao Lian glared at her son, and saw the demon king of the mixed world who was still in heaven and earth just now, and now she honestly nested in her father's arms and didn't dare to move.

When Qu Weiyang saw this, he snickered, his daughter-in-law is so powerful, she can scare the child with a glance.

"Well, shall we wait a while? Don't make your mother angry, or you won't have anything to eat. Qu Weiyang hurriedly coaxed his son.

As soon as Qiaolian became powerful, Jiajun immediately behaved, nestled in Qu Weiyang's arms and nodded, looking at the fragrant food on the table but didn't dare to move, just stared at it.

Qiaolian led Jiakang Jiayuan back and forth several times, and finally got all the dishes ready.

The table of the Qu family is not small, but at this time, the table is already full, and a few plates cannot be opened, and they are stacked on top of the plates.

Chicken stewed mushrooms, braised carp, pork knuckle, pig's trotters, rabbit stewed potatoes, bergamot cabbage, braised pork ribs, sauerkraut bones.

Skin jelly, sweet and sour tenderloin, mushu pork, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, croquettes, mushrooms and dried fruit platter, cold fungus mung bean sprouts, braised pork stewed tofu puffs, eggplant box.

There were exactly sixteen dishes, and I almost confused Jiakang Jiayuan.

"Daughter-in-law, have you made so many dishes? It's too much, can you finish it? Even Qu Weiyang was dumbfounded.

He thought that Qiao Lian said that if he cooked a few more dishes, at most ten would be almost the same, who would want to make so much.

Qiao Lian smiled and put the wine glass and a bottle of wine in front of Qu Weiyang, "Who said that I finished eating it all today?" This meal must be eaten at least until the second year of junior high school, which is called Liufudier.

How many years have you been away from home for the New Year, have you forgotten the rules of our family? ”

For northeasterners, the food on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve must be rich, not too little, and there must be surplus.

It shows that life in the coming year is rich and rich, so most families will cook more, and basically they can't finish eating until the second and third days of junior high school.

Qu Weiyang was slightly stunned, "Isn't it?" A few years ago, when there was a war, who cares if the New Year is not celebrated? It's nice to have something to eat.

It seems that there is a year, and the cooking class makes dumplings, and one person divides more than a dozen, which is considered the New Year.

It's been many years since I've sat down to have a good Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

Qu Weiyang was a little emotional for a while, remembering that during the Chinese New Year last year, they were still lying in the snow to fight with the enemy, and this year, he was the only one in the entire group who could celebrate the New Year with his family.

Thinking of this, Qu Weiyang couldn't help but feel a little sad, "Daughter-in-law, help me get three more wine glasses, I have to respect my comrades-in-arms, it's the New Year today." ”

Qu Weiyang didn't say the following words, he was afraid that he couldn't help but shed tears.

Qiao Lian certainly understood Qu Weiyang's thoughts, so she immediately went to the kitchen to get three wine glasses and three pairs of new chopsticks, and placed the wine glasses and chopsticks on this side of the table by the edge of the kang.

Qu Weiyang opened a bottle of wine, filled three wine glasses, and then poured another glass himself.

"Regiment commander, deputy regiment commander, second battalion commander, third battalion commander, fellow brothers, the New Year, I respect all brothers." After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup first.

Qiaolian and the children were silent, and at this moment, they deeply felt the heavy sadness in Qu Weiyang's heart.

Even Jiajun, who was the most noisy, was obedient at this time, and he didn't make any trouble at all.

Qu Weiyang drank the wine, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and then looked up at his wife and children, "Almost, I can't come back with them, so there will be no such reunion and lively New Year as our family."

Our family is now reunited, but the families of the dead comrades-in-arms don't know how to spend this year. ”

Qu Weiyang didn't know what to say, so he simply shut up and sat there and was silent for a while, then it was better.

"You see, this New Year should be jubilant, let me do this, but it is sad.

That's it, the deceased is gone, we living people still have to live, come, let's move chopsticks, let's eat.

Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, our family is finally reunited, come and come, all eat. Qu Weiyang took the dish and put it in the bowl of Qiaolian and the children.

"Yes, Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiakang Jiayuan will be eight years old today, and our family will celebrate the New Year together for the first time.

Come, I don't want those sad things, we should celebrate the New Year happily today.

Wait a minute, I think about the autumn when I made some mountain grape juice, and I just took it out and tasted it. ”

In the autumn, Jiakang Jiayuan did pick some mountain grapes and came back, and let Qiaolian boil grape cakes, how can there be grape juice at home?

Qiao Lian is just looking for an excuse to get grape juice out of the system.

It's the New Year, the family reunion is happy, the children can't drink, they can always drink some juice.

Qiaolian rummaged in the Westinghouse for a while, and then saw her come back with a glass bottle with a big belly, which contained a purple-red liquid.

"Jiayuan, go, get a few enamel jars, your father drinks, let's drink juice."

There are many children in the family, and Qiaolian specially prepared a few more enamel jars, the smallest one, one for each person to drink water, just enough to drink juice.

So Jiayuan hurriedly took the enamel jar, and Qiaolian poured juice into it one by one, the white jar, the purple juice, it really looks good when poured inside.

"Come on, one cup per person, let's raise a glass together and celebrate the New Year together, okay?"

Qiao Lian handed the juice to the children, and Xiao Jiajun's eyes widened and he looked curiously at the purple-red juice in the jar.

The juice was poured out and divided one by one, even Jia Junjiahe had it, but the two of them had less than half of the juice in their jars.

Of course, the two little guys didn't care, they only happily held the jar with both hands, and looked inside with a curious face, Jiajun couldn't help but want to hold the jar and start drinking.

"Come, all raise your glass, today is a good day for our family to reunite for the New Year. For today, Mom has waited for eight years, and finally it's time, let's toast. ”