In the sound of firecrackers, the one-year-old is removed from the spring breeze to send warm people to Tu Su. Thousands of households always change the new peach for the day.

Brother Jin'er Yu'er came to dinner. Tang Anqing opened the curtain and said to the two people inside. Quickly take the red note off your face and wash it. ”

Puyu happily pulled the red note on her face, put a small handful on the desk, climbed down neatly, bent her eyebrows, and her uncle lost again. The big kid didn't see Situ Jin's darker face behind him at all, and he tore off the note on his face in embarrassment, although he felt embarrassed, he also felt happy, how long had he not been so comfortable? No longer thinking about it, Situ Mantis put on his shoes and got down from the soft couch, and Shi Shiran came to the outside room.

Tang Anqing was washing the child's excited red face and white and tender little paws, and wiped his face with a hot towel. Okay, go to the kitchen to see if Daddy has taken the meal? Puyu nodded obediently, seeing Situ Jin come out with his little head held high, you are an adult, you are really ashamed to lose to a child, the expression almost made Situ Ya's face black again, and he ran away before that.

Is Daddy's meal ready?" Yu'er was hungry. "I ran to the kitchen and smelled it, oh, I looked at the food on the tray and wrinkled my little nose, I really wanted to eat it. Tang Baiyu dismantled the bamboo tube and put the rice into the white porcelain bowl of the Dingyao, which was filled with a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves.

This bamboo tube rice is washed from ordinary white rice, soaked in warm water for a quarter of an hour, and then packed into a green bamboo tube picked in the space, wrapped in gauze, and steamed in a steamer. The juice in the bamboo tube is also a kind of medicine in medicine, and when it is soaked into the rice, the rice becomes more fragrant.

The child looked up at the stove and poked those bamboo tubes, hey, why did Daddy use the tubes to cook? Smell fragrant. ”

It is a bamboo tube rice made by a mother. Tang Baiyu put the rice bowl on the tray of pineapple wood, and was waiting to be brought to the hall, a purple-red robe Situ Jin appeared at the door of the kitchen room, the phoenix eyebrows were lightly raised, the thin lips were evil, the narrow peach blossom eyes were shining, a pair of white hands stretched out, that hand was crystal like a first-class beautiful jade brother-in-law, that red cat is really cute. Give me the tray, big brother, I'm hungry. There was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone, seeing that this swept away the depression of losing the beast chess, if he could, he really wanted to laugh, how could it be so cool.

Uncle Yong was stupid and stupid, and the mother said that it was Ahri, not a cat. Situ Jin, who had not yet taken two steps out of the tray with the tray, listened to his nephew's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this child is really uncute, who said he was cute in the first place

Tang Baiyu smiled in his eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky, patted his son's little head, and took the chopsticks and buns to the hall. ”

Well. Puyu replied crisply and loudly, taking the chopsticks and spoons handed over by Tang Baiyu, and went back to the hall in a hurry. The child puts his chopsticks and spoon on the plate in front of each bowl, and obediently sits in his usual position, shaking his calves, waiting for his father to start eating.

Tiger skin smelled the fragrance and flew from the bird's nest, jumped and followed Puyu in, mung bean's big eyes looked left and right twice, found that no one noticed it, and then quietly jumped under the dining table, but unexpectedly smelled the fragrance, the pear that woke up from sleep was lying under the table, on the thick felt blanket under the table, almost frightened to fly, slowly shrunk its wings, walked over, slowly turned its little head, let's not interfere with the river water, okay.

Tang Anqing took advantage of the time when he was in the back room to release the bun out of the space, rubbed his bulging belly, and there were still traces of cider in the corner of his mouth, Tang Anqing also hiccuped when he hugged him, with a fresh fragrance of cider. Looking at his blue sapphire eyes, he was also a little out of focus, how much wine did he drink in this bun? "Baozi, how much cider did you drink?"

"Ah, it's Qingqing, hehe, hey, I'll tell you, I jumped into the barrel and took a bath, that cider is sweet and really delicious, who knows, I'll drink a little bit, the barrel will be in the end, ah, the hiccup is so delicious, I'm going to taste the pineapple flavor next time, the bun burped in Tang Anqing's arms and shrunk inside. However, the pain in the next moment made Tang Anqing, who looked at Tang Anqing with wide eyes and a smile, suddenly struggled out of Tang Anqing's arms and fell onto the soft couch.

"After drinking a whole bucket of steamed buns, you can really drink it, I guess you're full, and you've had a few hiccups here, so you don't have to eat dinner today, right?" I usually let you drink a lot, and today you put you in alone, and you will make this kind of moth, that's not a pot, it's a bucket, why don't you know moderation?

Baozi pitifully climbed up on the edge of the soft couch, because he did drink a little too much, and when he crawled, he still swayed and climbed up the soft couch with his four paws together, and looked at Tang Anqing pitifully. Just in time, Puyu opened the curtain and ran in to hug Tang Anqing's thigh mother to eat. What's wrong with buns? Are you sleepy? ”

Puyu lay over and wrinkled her little nose, Baozi drank fruit wine, mother, "turned her head and puffed out her face to look at him, snorted and snorted, staring at the crystal grape-like eyes like water, accusing his mother of drinking fruit wine, why didn't Yu'er drink it? Mother eccentric

Tang Anqing looked at his own son who said that the bun was written in his left eye and drank it, but I didn't drink it, and the right eye said that his mother was biased, and I wanted to drink it, and then looked at a certain culprit who was drilling into the white long fox blanket Tang Anqing couldn't help but want to stroke his forehead and sigh. There is no way to appease his son who can hang an oil bottle with a pouting mouth, and his mother didn't say that she wouldn't give Yu'er a drink, isn't her mother preparing to drink it with everyone at dinner at night? Come and laugh at the New Year, be happy, otherwise your mother won't give Yu'er New Year's money later. Tang Anqing poked his son's bulging cheeks, and with a pop, the child's bulging cheeks deflated, and his bright big eyes blinked, Yu'er wanted to drink fruit wine, Yu'er asked for money."

Okay, let's go to dinner. Baozi, if you don't drink so much fruit wine next time, don't think about drinking fruit wine again. Tang Anqing took the bun out from under the blanket and said unusually softly with a smile.

Baozi obediently nodded with little tears in his eyes, little cabbage, yellow in the ground

Niangguo fruit wine? Puyu held Tang Anqing's clothes, blinked with big sparkling eyes, and looked at Tang Anqing twisting her little buttocks, fruit wine, fruit wine, fruit wine, "Yu'er is going to drink."

Tang Anqing rubbed his son's little head helplessly, okay, mother, I'll take you to get it, okay? The child nodded busily and led Tang Anqing eagerly outside.

Situ Jin is coming over with a blue and white pale color white porcelain plate, which is also covered with a matching large cover plate, where is Dong'er taking Puyu? ”

Ah, I took Yu'er to the backyard house, and the fruit wine I brewed myself came over, by the way, Brother Jin, I also brewed this rice wine, do you want to try it? I still want to drink Huadiao wine, I remember that last time Mingwan sent something, there were two jars of 30-year-old Shaoxing Huadiao. "This Huadiao wine is valued for 30 years, which is considered a good Huadiao. The child blinked his dark eyes and looked at his uncle's fruit wine, which was sweet and delicious. Mother, hurry up."

Situ Jin heard his sister say this, and he was also interested, so my brother is going to try the fruit wine and rice wine brewed by Yue'er, so this Huadiao brother has already been impatient to drink? Be careful when you go to the backyard. After saying that, he was about to enter the door with the plate, and lamented when he was going to eat, and he also served the plate himself

The thatched hut road from the front yard to the back yard is smooth, and although it is already evening, the sky is dark, but the trees in the yard are hung with red lanterns, and even the trees in the backyard are hung with red lanterns, hanging on the trees like a fiery red fruit, and the red candle shines on the trees, and the yard does not look dark.

The child obediently took Tang Anqing's hand to the thatched house in the backyard and lit the candles placed in the thatched house, which suddenly lit up, and there were bottles of male canned face, cucumber face, capers, carrots, and pots of eggs picked from the backyard

What kind of fruit wine does Yu'er want to drink? Tang Anqing moved over, and later brought a jar of rice wine from several Xiongzi. Turning his head, he asked his son, who looked next to him.

Well, Yu'er wants to drink peach-flavored. Tang Anqing took a look at this cherry wine, she really didn't brew it. Yu'er, are we good at drinking orange flavor today? Is it okay for the peach-flavored New Year's mother to brew Yu'er? ”

Hey, okay. The child was not disappointed, nodded obediently, Tang Anqing took a white agate bottle wrapped in X, poured a small bottle of golden orange wine, okay, Yu'er took it, and we will drink it when we go back to eat."

Puyu's obedient two little hands held the mouth of the bottle, and when she was about to go out, Tang Baiyu came over and took Yaozi from his wife's hand.

The child insisted on holding the bottle himself, but he didn't take it. Tang Anqing and Tang Baiyu smiled knowingly, closed the door of the thatched hut and walked back.

Under the hazy candlelight, the man's thick eyebrows are as black as ink, narrow into the sideburns, his face is like a crown of jade, his full and smooth skin floats with luminous bronzed skin, reflecting the indescribable sexiness of his pink lips. The eyes were as deep as a pool, like a thousand-year-old piece of dark iron, deeply absorbing her gaze.

The fiery red Ahri on the cyan apron bent her eyes with the red lantern to show her white teeth.