This year is the most tasteless year that An Luan has ever had.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the family went to other people's houses to chat.

An Luan stood outside and watched the fireworks in the sky, it was so beautiful!

"What is my grandpa and my grandmother doing at this time? They don't know if there's anything good to eat today? I wonder if my grandpa and my grandmother are very happy? They were smiling happily. An Luan's mind conjured up images of them smiling, and this imagination made her feel gratified.

An Luan began to yearn again, she longed for a pair of wings, and when she missed them, she could fly over to see them immediately.

If she had a pair of wings, she would fly over to see her grandparents, aunt, and Sister Nannan.

An Luan looked up at the colorful fireworks in the sky; An Luan's eyes were shining, she was wandering, she recalled the time with her grandparents for the New Year, the time with her aunt, and the time with her mother.

An Luan looked at the fireworks blankly and didn't want to leave - An Luan likes fireworks and likes the excitement of fireworks; An Luan is a person who likes to be lively and craves warmth!

Listening to the uncle say that he was going to his grandfather's house tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, An Luan was full of joy and anticipation, and An Luan, who was so happy and expectant, couldn't sleep, she finally stayed up until she fell asleep.

An Luan woke up early before dawn, and she was more excited than playing chicken blood.

Grandpa's house is very lively, a few aunts, uncles and their children are here, not to mention how lively it is.

Grandpa made a big pot of bread chicken and boiled fine powder, it was so fragrant! It's delicious!

They generously served the chicken with fine flour, and then happily served it to eat.

An Luan stood in front of the pot, dumbfounded, she drooled and looked at the chicken in the pot.

An Luan picked up the spoon and put the fine powder into her own bowl, she was very reluctant to put two or three pieces of meat into her own bowl, she did not pick the most and the best meat; An Luan is reluctant to eat, she always wants to leave it to her grandparents, she is always afraid that they will eat less.

An Luan always couldn't help but think of when she was a child, her grandfather always put the best chicken in her bowl and said that he didn't like to eat it.

Thinking of this, An Luan felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry bitterly.

"Why do you hold so little, don't you have chicken?" Sister Nan Nan took the bowl and prepared to serve the rice in the kitchen, glanced at An Luan's bowl casually, and said suspiciously.

"Is there no chicken in the pot? No way! Didn't I have a lot of it when I was in the prime just now? Who is so ruthless and finishes it all. Sister Nan Nan regretted her face.

"There's a lot of chicken in the pot." An Luan said.

"Since there's a lot of chicken, how do you serve a few of them? Don't you like chicken? ”

"It's not." After saying that, An Luan left in a hurry.

An Luan looked back at Sister Nan Nan, worried that Sister Nan Nan would fill the chicken she left for her grandparents.

Grandpa still does not forget Anluan when he eats good things.

He called her name over and over again.

"Come on, come on, come on, I'll nibble on this piece of chicken, give it to you." Come. ”

Grandpa has a piece of chicken called Anluan.

"You haven't gnawed yet, how do you know if you can't bite?" The aunt said.

"I just can't gnaw, I don't know how capable my own teeth are?"

"This chicken is cooked badly today, you can gnaw it." The aunt said.

"Come here, be obedient."

"I won't go, I have chicken in my own bowl, so I won't go."

"Alas! How is this kid becoming more and more disobedient. After saying that, Grandpa got up and walked towards An Luan.

An Luan got up to avoid him, but he wouldn't let him put the chicken in her bowl - but you must know that grandpa was notoriously stubborn; He just won't give the meat away.

"Dad, Dad, why are you always reluctant to eat it yourself if you have delicious food. You were like that when we were a few kids, and now you're like that...... Can't say anything about you. Alas! ”

"I'm reluctant to eat, I don't like to eat."

"Mountains don't like to eat, I'll eat." The sister-in-law's youngest son said.

"Okay, I'll give you something to eat." Grandpa sandwiched the chicken into his bowl. "Here's a few leftovers for you to eat." Grandpa said.

"I don't eat it." An Luan said sullenly. Her snot began to run vigorously again.

After eating, grandpa took out a big bag of melon seeds for everyone to eat, and took a big bag of sugar for everyone to eat.

An Luan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in his pocket. Grandpa brought another bag of candy. An Luan pinched a few.

"Grab more, grab a lot." Grandpa said to her with candy.

An Luan pinched a few more.

Grandpa didn't think An Luan had taken enough, and said that she should catch more.

"Alright, enough to eat."

"Why don't you eat well after leaving your master these times?" Grandpa said.

"Who says mountains are not tasty? Don't look at the mountains, the mountains are delicious, we bought a bag of sugar and a box of instant noodles before the New Year, and she stole them in a few days. Uncle said with a smile.

An Luan wanted to refute: I didn't finish eating it at all, I admit that I ate it too, but, my brother, he ate the most, almost all of it was him.

"Who said I finished it? It's not me, my brother eats too, he eats more than me, almost all of it is him. An Luan didn't want others to say anything about her in front of the people she loved the most.

"You dare to say you didn't finish it? I haven't seen your brother eat it. ”

Grandpa opened his mouth: "She can finish eating, which means you didn't buy enough; If you buy enough, will she be able to eat it all? I don't believe it. ”

"How much can I buy for her?" Uncle said angrily.

When eating, the uncle always used his bloodshot eyes to look at An Luan at every turn.

He glared at An Luan, and finally couldn't help but speak as usual, "Luan Luan, do you know that your mother didn't give us any child support." Uncle said this again.

An Luan was holding a white steamed bun in her hand, this white steamed bun was five cents for two, only five centimeters so small, although this steamed bun An Luan couldn't eat enough, but she didn't dare to eat one more; Uncle will say this every time he eats; Remind her that her mother didn't pay her.

After listening to the uncle's cliché, An Luan was like a fish in his throat.