Chinese New Year is the most important festival for Chinese people, no matter where they are, they must go home to reunite with their families for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which is the meaning of home.

But this New Year is different for most people, with shattered families and precarious lives weighing on people's breathlessness.

However, for Zhao Guizhen, this is the first time he has looked forward to the New Year, and he returned to the wishing house with Liangbing, and he felt a strong New Year's flavor as soon as he entered the door.

The couplets and the word Fu have been pasted early, there are even two big red lanterns hanging outside the door of the wishing house, Kang Na and Xiao Nanzheng, who have finished their homework in the living room, are playing with Feng Baobao to fight the landlord, Tsunade is making dumplings, ping pong in the kitchen, and the sound of the iron spoon and the pot colliding together when stir-frying makes people feel happy.

Liang Bing went straight to Yan when he entered the door, and walked back and forth in front of Yan several times in Zhao Guizhen's cloak......

"Master, welcome back" Rem and Ram stepped forward and gently served Zhao Guizhen to change his clothes.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhao Guizhen went straight to the kitchen, the kitchen of the wishing house is still very large, it is no problem to accommodate six or seven people, Haiwenxiang, Thor and Rem are already starting to prepare the ingredients, and the different aromas are mixed together to become a unique fireworks smell.

Zhao Guizhen is very obsessed with this feeling, he remembers very clearly, in the peaceful years of the previous life, whenever the Chinese New Year, the house was full of this smell of fireworks, a large family sat together and laughed constantly, the children got together and muttered, plates of steaming dishes were brought out of the kitchen, and the children drooled greedily, waiting for the feast to begin.

"Master, are you going to cook for yourself today?" Haiwen Xiangtuo smiled and looked at Zhao Gyuzhen.

"Of course, it's the New Year, of course I have to cook to show you my cooking skills" Zhao Guizhen did not use the kitchen knife, but pulled out the murderer in his sleeve.

The swarthy monarch killer sadly became Zhao Guizhen's kitchen knife, if the monarch killer had a spirit, he would definitely scold Zhao Guizhen......

The pork that has been cooked long ago is cut into pieces of meat of the same size under Zhao Guizhen's superb knife work, Zhao Guizhen specially chose a piece of fat and thin pork, the meat texture of razor wild boar is full, and each knife of Zhao Guizhen is cut along the texture, so as to ensure the taste to the greatest extent.

Igniting the fire, putting oil, and heating the pan A series of actions are like flowing water, although Zhao Guizhen doesn't cook much, but he is also a master in this regard.

Pour in a few spoonfuls of sugar and fry the sugar color, while Zhao Guizhen's wrist shook to heat the iron pot evenly, all the pork that had been prepared long ago was quickly stir-fried in the pot, and with Zhao Guizhen's control of the force, each piece of pork could touch just the right amount of tumbling.

Pouring in the appropriate water, as well as various ingredients, Zhao Guizhen decisively covered the pot.

Next, you only need to wait for a while, and a pot of special braised pork can be cooked, and Thor stared at Zhao Guizhen with glowing eyes while cooking, "Master, so handsome!" ”

Zhao Guizhen ignored Thor, who looked like an idiot, Hai Wenxiang and Rem had long been accustomed to Thor's expression, no matter what Zhao Gyuzhen did, it was definitely charming in Thor's eyes anyway.

Replaced with another pot, Zhao Guizhen began to cut the meat again, and the slices of meat of the same size were cut by Zhao Guizhen, different from the braised pork, each of the meat slices prepared by Zhao Guizhen this time was almost the size of a palm, but the thickness was only as big as half a finger.

As an authentic Northeast person, Zhao Guizhen can be said to be accustomed to eating Northeast cuisine, when it comes to Northeast cuisine, everyone may think of stupid chicken dumplings and noodles or sauerkraut stick bone stew, but in fact, there are many kinds of Northeast cuisine.

For example, Zhao Guizhen is now going to make a pot of meat, the meat slices are coated with a layer of flour and fried in an oil pan for a few minutes, and when the surface of the meat slices is wrapped in flour and the flour is already crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, quickly take it out.

The two simple seasonings of sugar and vinegar are fused with each other in the pot, and the two flavors that are obviously opposite to each other are blended together just right.

Pouring the juice and putting the emerald green coriander, a plate of old-fashioned pot-wrapped meat was successfully out of the pot, and Zhao Guizhen untied his apron and poured the boiled braised pork into the small jar by the way.

The rest of the work was not in charge of Zhao Guizhen, and he walked out of the kitchen very satisfied, and Xiaona and Xiaonan ran over.

"Master, isn't it time to go to the artillery battle, let's go to the artillery battle" Xiao Na looked at Zhao Guizhen and grabbed the corner of his clothes at the same time.

"Let's go, let's go and set off the cannonballs, welcome the God of Wealth, and then we can eat" Zhao Guizhen smiled and picked up Kang Na and Xiao Nan, one in each hand.

"I'm going too! I'm going to shoot a cannon fight! Feng Baobao was very interested in the explosive artillery battle, and raised his hand again and again.

"Together, let's go" Zhao Guizhen glanced at the kitchen, and now the dishes in the kitchen are basically done, so he simply let Thor and them put it first, after all, it is interesting for the family to be neat and tidy.

took everyone out of the wishing place, the sky in Frost Country was still gloomy, the snow was falling, and the firecrackers that had been prepared long ago were put away by Zhao Guizhen.

Xiaoena and Xiao Nan are beautiful and have a fairy stick each.

"Sister Bao, this is for you!" Xiao Nan was very sensible and shared the fairy stick in his hand with Feng Baobao who was watching beside him.

Seeing this, Zhao Guizhen couldn't help but smile, and simply waved his hand, and all kinds of small firecrackers suitable for girls were taken out by Zhao Guizhen from the space of the film world.

"Everybody has it, everybody has fun"

"Who plays with such childish things" Liang Bing was very disdainful with his hands around his chest, but a trace of envy in his eyes revealed Liang Bing's true emotions, especially when he saw that Yan was playing happily with a fairy stick in his hand at the moment.

Secretly picked up a fairy stick from the ground, Liang Bing glanced at everyone with a little guilt, and after making sure that no one was staring at him, Liang Bing's fingertips gently wiped on the fairy stick, and the blooming fairy stick released a little starlight.

Liang Bing couldn't help squinting, and the corners of his mouth brought up a touch of curvature, how many years, maybe Liang Bing himself had forgotten, it seemed that it had been tens of thousands of years, and he had never enjoyed this kind of real pleasure.

"Spread out, I'm going to order firecrackers" Zhao Guizhen beckoned everyone to disperse while squatting down and pinching the lead.

"Crackling!"

After the firecracker was lit, it exploded, and the big red pieces of paper flew one after another, and the flavor of the New Year became more and more full for a while.

PS: Everyone should have discovered the recent changes, during the special period, Lao Hei is also a little scared now, but don't worry, our book is no problem, the old Hei who should be changed has been changed, and the update may be a little later, because Lao Hei's current physical condition is not very good, so I'm sorry to everyone.

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