Zhong Sheng thought far ahead, and the fish in the pot was fried. Eh, this boss! There are so many things about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Knowing that he is very sensitive, he has to say some of these things at this time to make him upset. He complained to his eldest brother in his heart.

Looking at the upturned fish body, it was clear that the carp was straight, and the movement was very strong, and he smiled dumbly. Today, there are two newcomers in the family, and if there are no outsiders, he will have a lot of auspicious words. But if you don't taste it, you can't taste it.

It's better to make a sweet and sour fish, pour the juice on the dried fish, mix the juice to make the color more festive, dry and wet blend, cover up the dry and firewood taste of the fish, and make up for it with taste. This is too far from his idea of making a braised fish.

With this in mind, he put aside all distractions and devoted himself to making the juice more exquisite.

Sugar, tomato paste, green onions, ginger, garlic all the work. Don't let the sugar scab over, just right, thicken the water starch, and the juice should be moderately thin.

It's done. And he put the distorted fish on a plate, and poured the juice over it.

The bright red color turns the sauce-colored stiff fish into a koi fish that shakes its head and tail. And sprinkled some blackcurrant sauce on both sides, and a few coriander plants, which floated on the two fins of the fish like aquatic plants. Only then did it come to the table.

"Wow, what kind of look is this, it's so chic." Feng Ming's gossip began her onlookers as if possessed.

This is called the shallow bottom of the fish, which is the meaning of being ready to go. Ang Det! Zhong Sheng began to show off as if he were in a daze.

"Yesterday it looked like a salted fish turned over, how much momentum do you have to accumulate?" The little brother-in-law's barbecue obviously didn't pay much attention, and he began to ruin people and make powder.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, it's more environmentally friendly than your charcoal-grilled pork! Hey, Feng Ming, this money will be born for a lifetime, and even the level of barbecue can't meet your standards, and you can still indulge him to be alive. I'm so convinced! He began to stir up a war of words between the two of them.

Glancing at the little brother-in-law, it seemed to say: Humph! Dare to challenge me? Let your wife clean you up. It also makes you lose your temper!

"Humph! He is like that, he can't change his half-hearted illness in his life, is it when he is barbecuing, he wants to smell it again? This black thing doesn't slip away, you'll eat it all in a while!" The little sister smiled and began to stab Qian Gengsheng.

"You know what? This is the original flavor, charred on the outside and tender on the inside! Hehe, it's just a bit hot. Qian Gengsheng learned to keep his mouth shut, but he still admitted his mistake with a weak heart.

"You're not going to be professing yourself, are you? Little fresh meat! "Internet master, you have to admire.

"The fragrant mutton soup is here." The eldest brother served his carefully coarse mutton soup in the sketch-like performance of the younger sister, which was what their father loved to make when they were children, the taste of home, and the taste of family affection. Only the eldest brother did it.

"Wow! Big brother's beautiful soup is becoming more and more like what my dad made, order a hundred likes, I won't tell you, I'll taste a bowl first. Before Feng Ming's words fell, he served a bowl of soup.

By the time the sister-in-law brought the meat to the table, the eldest brother had already taken his mother to the table and sat down. The New Year's reunion dinner is about to begin. Naturally, the traditional number of rituals to worship ancestors is indispensable. The mother took a little bit of it, and it was for the father.

The eldest brother took it and went into his mother's room. "Third child, come and pour some incense and pour a glass of wine!" He shouted inside.

"Here we go." Zhong Sheng entered the house with the wine, and saw his father looking at him with a smile, the two brothers, burning incense, toasting and bowing, and only after completing a set of procedures did they come out of the room.

The family members also went in in order, and after worshipping, they sat down one after another. The eldest sister's daughter and her boyfriend went outside the door to burn some paper, and stomped into the house.

"Lulu, I'm waiting for the two of you." The mother smiled and said to her granddaughter.

"Wait for me in a while, I'll kowtow to my grandfather!" After a while, the two of them returned to the table and sat down.

The eldest brother said loudly: Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family is reunited, and we wish the old lady good health and all the best in the New Year, and wish the whole family a happy mood, a beautiful body, and financial luck! ”

Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! The little ones shouted happily. The whole family drank all the wine and juice in one gulp, wishing good luck and many happy events in the past year.

The mother's performance began, distributing the New Year's money one by one, and introduced to Zhong Sheng that this is Lulu's boyfriend, Li Xingxing, who works in a bank. That is Zhong Jingyu's girlfriend Yang Shuangshuang, who opened a clothing store in the city. ”

"And me?" Feng Ming's daughter was only 8 years old, and when she saw that she had bypassed, she pouted. "Good, good, and a lot of money." The mother smiled and said to her granddaughter.

"It's not a lot of money, it's a rain of money!" The little girl corrected her grandmother's words. "Yes, yes, yes, it's Qian Yu!"

After receiving the red envelope, the little ones will pay tribute to their grandmother and grandmother for their health and happiness, and their longevity is boundless! The atmosphere was not lively.

The family was happily reunited, talking and laughing, sharing their happy things in the past year, interesting things they encountered outside, and rare things on the Internet. The dining table is not only a taste of home, but also a window to the world.

Mother, tasting the craftsmanship of her children, kept nodding her head and praising the finger meat stewed by the eldest brother, which is still so simple and mellow.

The lo-mei made by my sister-in-law has the ancient taste of the most distant hometown. Although the sweet and sour carp has been soaked in the soup, it is still proud, but it has lost its fresh taste.

Barbecue? Without the rendering of cumin and spicy noodles, there will be less enthusiasm and boldness on the grassland, and it will be more bland.

Mother tasted and commented on the dishes on the table full of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy tastes one by one. She doesn't eat much, and she stops when she tastes it. She is not envious of the tempting delicacy, she prefers to enjoy the joy of her children and grandchildren. For her, that is the most precious and delicious.

The whole family followed the mother's movements, tasting them one by one, verifying what the mother said, and nodding or shaking their heads.

Everyone was eating and talking. Sister-in-law and Feng Ming were busy greeting the little ones, serving tea and water, and they were busy.

The eldest nephew and his girlfriend whispered to her cousin, inquiring about the excitement of the outside world.

Zhong Sheng and Qian Gengsheng, the three of them raised their glasses frequently. In a man's world, without alcohol, it is lonely.

These three people are like old drunkards who have reunited after a long absence, holding their cups, and the conversation is about to begin, and they are talking all over the sky without boundaries.

"Third brother, I heard that the matchmaker recently broke his leg on a blind date? Red eyes! "Qian Gengsheng that kid, after three glasses of wine, he didn't talk about it.

"Qian Gengsheng——, skin is itchy, isn't it?" Feng Ming couldn't listen to it, she knew that as far as her third brother's matter was concerned, it was the most annoying thing for the family, and this New Year, that kid just mentioned it again.

"Go, men talk, women don't mix." Money is more tempered. Feng Ming glared, pointed at him, and did not speak. It's very threatening.

Cut, Qian Gengsheng stalked his neck, looking like he didn't care. "Third brother, whose family is it, let's listen to it and give you a counselor."

Zhong Sheng didn't care about Qian Gengsheng's ridicule, and said with a smile: "I saw that I fell in love with one, but I forgot to ask people if they agreed." ”

When he said this, the whole table fell silent, and they all listened to him with their ears open. He was slowly sandwiching his sweet and sour fish, "Comeon! Seeing that he couldn't tear it off, he simply put his hands up and down, broke a piece of it, dipped it in blackcurrant and stuffed it into his mouth, and his face immediately had an intoxicated expression. I thought: Why do you do this, no wonder no one eats.

"Say it quickly, don't sell it!" The sister-in-law's eyes followed his movements, and the fish seemed to be eating by herself, choking a little panting, so she hurriedly urged.

Zhong Sheng swallowed the fish with great difficulty, sighed, and then said slowly: "Zhang Manjue." He didn't look at the crowd and bowed his head to tea.

"I'll go!" When Feng Ming heard him say this, a piece of orange peel flew to his head. "Then you really have to ask!" He took the lead and laughed. The little ones were also provoked by his nonsensical words, and they couldn't stop laughing.

"Go, go, I don't listen to your nonsense, I'll go to the dumplings!" The sister-in-law got up with a smile and went to the kitchen.

"You can do it, you really can do it!" Qian Gengsheng stroked his barbecue, blackened his mouth, patted Zhong Sheng's shoulder, and smiled angrily.

Mother didn't understand what he was saying, and was still confused: What's wrong with our third brother, tomorrow she will ask someone to go, she still doesn't believe it, the person the third brother has a crush on, that's her blessing! Only his mother was complaining about him.

"Yes, yes, let Brother Cheng help ask!" Qian Gengsheng coaxed.

"Who's that?" The mother was even more confused.

"The township next door collects the rags." The eldest brother held it and said. These two people are quite into the play.

"No, it's wool!" Qian Gengsheng corrected. The three words "collect the rags" are ashamed of the money. That's what he did.

When the eldest brother heard him say this, he got down the slope and said, "Yes, yes, yes, he who collects wool." I also know that the name of the little one.

"What's wrong with the rags? It's called waste recycling, green and environmentally friendly. We still want to be a rag king! Feng Ming was unhappy, she was most annoyed by others looking down on Qian Gengsheng because of her tattered background.

"Cut, cut, big New Year, family, it's not a big deal. There's no shame in doing anything now! Just don't be stupid. Zhong Sheng was in the mud and passed the incident.

"What are you doing?" When the mother saw that her brother was smiling and her face was serious, she asked strangely. Back then, she was the main force opposing Feng Ming's marriage to collect rags.

"Look how good your family is! As for the third brother, you can persuade the third brother more! Eh-Qian Duoduo, what did you say about your third uncle yesterday? What's weird? I don't remember. The mother looked sideways at her granddaughter, who was playing with her phone.

"Single dog!" The little granddaughter said without raising her head.

"Yes, that's the name, it's quite fresh!" Mother smiled from ear to ear.

"Oh, my mother, don't pamper this little guy anymore. What does she know? "My sister-in-law came out with dumplings.

"I didn't say it, I said it online!" The little girl argued unconvinced.

"Don't be stubborn, give me your phone, eat, how can there be so many things! You all rolled over one by one, and before you finished eating, you went to watch TV. Feng Ming shouted at his daughter and the four little ones.

"Here we go!" The nephew led the girlfriend, and the niece took the boyfriend and obediently returned to her seat.

"Come on, come on, dumplings will be wine, and the more you drink, the more you have." The eldest brother picked up the wine glass and persuaded Zhong Sheng and Qian Gengsheng to have another drink. "Eat dumplings!"

Middle! The three of them touched and drank it all.