Chinese New Year's Eve, Qin Si heard the sound of firecrackers early in the morning, and he hummed while turning over in Tang Juan's arms and burying himself in Tang Juan's arms, "It's so noisy......"

"Do you want to get up, or sleep again, it's estimated that it's going to be very lively today." Before Tang Xuan's eyes opened, he was already accustomed to patting him.

Qin Si didn't move in her arms, muttering coquettishly, "I want to sleep." ”

The woman smiled, covered the two of them with the quilt and fell asleep again.

The couple squinted and fell asleep, and when they woke up, there was a sound of talking outside, like a neighbor coming to the door.

Qin Si yawned and dressed slowly, "It is a child's privilege to sleep lazily during the New Year's holiday. ”

"Children won't sleep lazy, they must have gotten up early in the morning to go out to play, after all, they won't be scolded for doing anything today." Tang Juan put on her clothes and pulled her hair up.

Qin Si couldn't look at it, so he pulled the person to the side of the kang and sat down, "I'll comb it for you." ”

"I bought such a beautiful silk flower last time, how can I not wear it."

Tang Juan's face was hot, and she lowered her eyes slightly and asked Qin Si to comb her hair, in fact, Tang Juan didn't know how to pull her hair in a bun, and the women in the village simply tied her hair in a bun or wrapped it in cloth without delaying her work.

Qin Si had seen a short video in modern times before, and the hairpin girls would teach people how to use a hairpin to pull their hair or make some simple and easy-to-use hairstyles, he watched it with relish at the time, but he didn't expect it to come in handy one day.

The bun is slightly behind the head, and the silk flowers are pinned to the bun, and the other is sideways, which makes people more delicate than flowers.

Qin Si's craftsmanship is very rusty, after all, he hasn't really tried it, but he just remembered the method, and now Tang Juan's bun is a little crooked, and there are a lot of broken hair, but in Qin Si's eyes, it is really too good-looking.

Tang Juan got up and looked in the mirror, couldn't help laughing, and nodded in his father-in-law's resentful eyes, "Xianggong's craftsmanship is really good." ”

"Anyway, it's not allowed to be demolished, I'll learn from others in the future." Qin Si tied his hair and put on a scarf.

This can also be regarded as a kind of reading person's dress, saving him from wearing a drape.

The little couple dressed up and went out, and there were a few neighbors standing outside the courtyard who came to gossip and Xinghua who came to help cook.

"Hey, this newlywed couple is slimy, ouch, today's girl is so good-looking."

"Yo yo look, it's really a kiss."

"Qin Xianggong's complexion looks much better, he was haggard when he first came to our village."

“……”

Tang Juan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly went into the kitchen to bring water to wash, it was the first time for her to get up so late, and she was teased, and her face was flushed.

Qin Si was much more comfortable, greeted each other with a smile, said a few auspicious words, and invited people to sit in the room and chat.

Boss Tang is not good at words, Qin Guangwei is an outsider, Tang Juan and Qin Si can't afford it, and it's not easy to invite people inside.

Xinghua brought the oil residue buns she made, "Today I'm here to help Qin Xianggong, can you think about what to eat at noon?" ”

They are accustomed to having a reunion dinner at noon, then making dumplings in the afternoon and eating leftovers in the evening.

Qin Si will get up a little late, after all, it is not easy to manage a table of dishes, Wen Yan spit out the warm water in his mouth, and muttered while brushing his teeth, "The menu has already been listed, don't worry." ”

After the two of them washed up, Tang Juan took a few pieces of dim sum and gave them to Qin Si, "It's a little late for breakfast at this time, eat a few pieces of dim sum to cushion your stomach first, and then eat it well at noon." ”

Qin Si fed her a piece, and then called Qin Guangwei to boil the pot with a snack in his mouth, "Open the whole!" ”

During the Chinese New Year, chickens, ducks and fish must be there, which are all ready-made, and there must be at least two hard dishes for pork, one salty soup, one sweet soup, and one for the eight treasure rice he likes.

Qin Si took the list, tied his apron and rolled up his sleeves, and began to direct the family around.

"Guangwei, I'll use two pots of hot water first, Wanwan, you have disposed of the chicken, Sister Xinghua, please make noodles, Dad, you go cut pork, you want such a large piece of ......"

White smoke rose from the chimneys, and there was no doubt that it was the most lively day of the year, when the doors of every house were wide open, and the children of every family rushed from house to house to ask for sweets, and women who did not have to cook were wandering from house to house.

Qin Si was stir-frying, unconsciously smiling at the corners of his lips, and even humming a song.

I thought that I would be out of place in a different world, I would be lonely and lonely, he would be driven crazy as a modern person, but he didn't want to meet his destined partner, and he quickly adapted to this place, how is this not a great joy.

Tang Juan looked at the joy that appeared in the corners of her little husband's eyes and eyebrows, and her mood was unconsciously relaxed, she could clearly remember the dejected, desperate and depressed appearance when she first rescued her husband, and the weak appearance when she first got married.

Although the current Xianggong is still thin, the depression between his eyebrows and eyes has been swept away, and he is full of vitality, which makes her happy in her heart.

It's good, you must work hard to make money, so that Xianggong will always be like this.

One dish after another was put on the table, the soup and the eight-treasure rice were finally stewed in the pot, Qin Si looked at the fire, stuffed a firewood again, and then brought the small stove with the eight-treasure rice to the hall to watch, Boss Tang warmed the wine and was setting the wine cup.

Qin Guangwei closed the courtyard door, washed his hands and walked into the hall to take a deep breath, "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Can Guangwei drink," Donald asked with a big laugh, "on the hour." ”

Qin Guangwei rubbed his hands and sat down, "Okay, on the hour, I used to drink with my grandfather during the Chinese New Year." ”

Qin Si smiled and handed over the wine glass, "I'll also have a little, the amount of one cup, I'll be drunk if I have more, and my wine is bad." ”

Tang Juan was curious, "What will the prime minister do when he gets drunk." ”

The young man looked at her, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear, saying that Tang Xuan's face was blushing and he secretly beat him, "It's not serious." ”

Qin Si smiled and shook Tang Juan's hand, beckoning everyone to eat, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

There are kang and charcoal basins in the house, which are warm and comfortable, and it is snowing outside, and happiness is in the cup and delicious dishes.

Qin Si really poured a cup, and his face was so red that he didn't drink two sips on his face, and he was drunk halfway through the meal, Tang Juan had to help people to fall asleep in the house, Xinghua smiled, "Thanks to this dumpling filling, it is not as delicious as Qin Xianggong's bag." ”

The others finished their meals slowly, cleaned up the tables, washed the dishes and pots, and saved the platter of meals that could be poured together.

"I haven't eaten a bite of Babao rice, why don't you call him to get up and eat something?" Xinghua asked with a smile.

Tang Juan thought about it, put a bowl in a small bowl, and went into the house to call Qin Si, "Xianggong, Xianggong?" Get up and drink some saliva and eat some eight-treasure rice? ”

Qin Si blushed, opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze, and then stretched out his arm to pull the person down, "Wanwan, wife~"