On the twenty-eighth night of the year, Wang Xilou made a meal of ginger stewed goose.

It was the first time for her to deal with a lion-headed goose weighing more than 20 pounds, and she didn't know that this kind of goose that weighed three times as much as an ordinary goose was the best way to make brine, and the reason why she bought such a big goose was because she bought a new refrigerator, even if she couldn't finish the refrigerator, she could stuff it, and she only ate a quarter of it in one meal...... She made this dumpling for this vinegar, which was very naïve.

Then Feng Wuli ate the goose four times in a row, but he still didn't finish it.

The family now wants to vomit when they look at the goose, thinking that the goose in the refrigerator can accompany them to spend the New Year.

Wang Xilou can't count the stupid things he does all year round.

The thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The wind is unreasonable and reckless, the ruler fights the landlord in the yard, and Wang Xilou stir-fries in the kitchen.

She had been busy all afternoon, and occasionally the three lazy men would go to pick vegetables and cut meat, and then they would be disliked and kicked out of the kitchen.

But they didn't let Wang Xilou do all the work alone.

The moon gradually climbed the treetops, and there was an occasional string of firecrackers outside the old street, and before the firecrackers were firecrackled, someone would shout loudly to warn the neighbors, and then two seconds later, they crackled.

The wind unreasonably estimates that in a few years, firecrackers will not be able to be set off here.

Some of the atmosphere spreads from the urban area all the way to the countryside, the buildings are like bamboo shoots, the destructive power Wang Xilou is also daunting everywhere it passes, the things called the modern city are driving out firecrackers, customs, zombies and other things, the changes in recent decades have made her particularly uncomfortable, many things are gone when they say no, and she occasionally feels messy.

Because business is not doing well.

"Who's the landlord's card?" The slave's eyes swept over the two of them.

"Not with me." The wind shook his head unreasonably.

"I am." The ruler gathered the cards in his hand, and calmly opened the landlord's cards, two fours and one five.

Tut!

Silently took back the three cards that the farts didn't have, and glanced at the slave silently, she suspected that this dog thing secretly used the spirit entanglement to make a wish, otherwise with the same brain, how could she not lose thirteen in a row.

But she has no evidence, and she is not the kind of person who is articulate, and she is used to suffering from boredom.

"Okay, I'm on a team with the little apprentice again." The slave laughed like a stealing cat.

The ruler looked at her and stopped talking, and finally played the card with a cold face: "Three nines with fours."

"Little apprentice, do you want it?" It's the turn of the wind to play cards unreasonably, and the slave is his next home.

Feng looked at the cards unreasonably, shook his head, and the ruler suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then silently looked at the sinful woman.

"Fried!!" I can faintly see the provocative meaning in the eyes of the slave.

"Do you want to?"

He swallowed his anger and said, "Pass."

The slave immediately asked with joy, "Little apprentice, what cards do you want to play?"

Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed, after all, how could there be such unscrupulous communication in playing cards, so he had to ask shyly, "Is there a pair?"

"Oooh! Some of them, I'll take a look, right three!" She looked at the ruler impatiently, "Hurry up and play the cards, right three."

The ruler held back his anger and came out with a pair of fives.

"Six."

"I've done it, the little apprentice is really amazing!"

"Right."

When it was the turn of Feng Wuli again, he was a little ashamed, because he couldn't pass the cards again, and the slave gave him a look that didn't matter, and then: "-King Bang!!"

The ruler glanced at her, and watched her play a pair of threes again, and followed the trend to ask for credit unreasonably.

In the end, she still lost, and those who lost were punished, at first the slave proposed that the loser take off a piece of clothing, which was rejected by the two of them undeniably, and changed to a lost bullet brain melon collapse, and a few cards were left to play a few brain melon collapses, Xiao Qi's smooth forehead was already red, and her eyes were slightly moist, but she was very able to bear it, and she didn't say anything about the pain, and she was stunned that she was bounced more than 300 brain melons, even if she seemed to be crying, she was forced to say nothing.

"I, I'll go, go to the kitchen and see if there's anything I can help with." She had a cold face, but spoke a little

A little trill, his eyes were red, and he turned his head and walked away, leaving a small back that wiped his sleeves to the corners of his eyes.

Half of it hurts, half of it is wronged, but she has a strong personality and carries it silently.

Feng Wuli glanced at the slave who was happily cleaning up the cards next to him, and had a hunch in his heart that if he accepted the slave's proposal at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have one left.

It's not right, there is a high probability that she has nothing left, and then she said cold and drilled into her arms.

The scheming Wang Xilou.

At this time, Wang Xilou shouted in the kitchen, "Come and load the food and serve the food, don't play one or two."

She took off her apron as she walked out, and then pulled a strand of hair that was scattered when she took off her apron behind her ears, and there was fine and dense sweat on her forehead and neck, probably hot from the stove, so she tore open her collar and fluttered the wind into it, and the wind happened to see a white and greasy arc disappearing from time to time, and when he passed by, he also saw a ravine, and the edge of the pink cloth, which was always a little more indescribable feeling, and his heart couldn't help but be hot.

She went to call Wanwan and Yehime who were watching TV upstairs, and the yard suddenly became a lot lively, and it happened that there were fireworks by the river, and it was only a few hundred meters away from the river, and the corner of the sky in the courtyard was blooming with purple and red flowers.

Yahime was startled by the sudden explosion, shrunk into Feng Wuli's arms, and after realizing what was happening, he yelled for Feng Wuli to watch the fireworks quickly, he had already seen it, but she should not keep screaming, so he could only helplessly echo this stupid cat who kept chattering.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was under the sound of firecrackers and fireworks rising from the old street and the riverside, and the small courtyard of several people was particularly noisy, and sometimes they couldn't hear clearly, so they had to shout.

Wang Xilou peeled five or six shrimps, dipped them in the sauce and sandwiched them into the Feng Wuli bowl, and after peeling the shrimp, he picked the thorns for the fish, and then they all appeared in the Feng Wuli bowl without accident.

She belongs to a diligent woman who always has life in her eyes, and she can't be idle.

When I was a child, I always served him vegetables, and she didn't eat a few bites until she was full of unreasonable food.

Later, when he was almost junior high school, he was a little rebellious in his adolescence, and he didn't like this woman to always serve vegetables for himself, and he felt awkward everywhere, as if he was a child, so he said about her a few times.

When she said it, she stopped clipping, but after a while she forgot about it again.

Later, in high school, he matured again, he knew that this woman was very stupid and tough, and persuasion was useless, so he changed to a new method - Wang Xilou peeled a few shrimp for him, he peeled as many shrimp as he wanted, Wang Xilou picked thorns for his fish, and he also picked the thorns in her bowl, anyway, she sandwiched it for him once and gave her a pick.

The slave on the side looked a little sour, and looked at the wind that only served Wang Xilou with vegetables unreasonable.

She also wanted to clip the shrimp, but her hands were short, and the shrimp was a little far away from her, and if she stood up and went to clip it, she didn't seem to want to eat it, so she pondered how not to attract the attention of the people at the table, and quietly went to pick up the shrimp and came back.

"Little apprentice, this fish has a lot of spines." Lu Nujiao said.

"Well, be careful when eating." The wind is unreasonable and extremely perfunctory.

He carefully picked out a very thin thorn and planned to put it in Wang Xilou's bowl, only to find that it was already sharp, and where was there a vacant place to put it, so he had no choice but to feed it to her mouth.

The little zombie was stunned for a moment, her neck stretched forward, her lips held the tip of the chopsticks, the tip of her tongue took away the fish meat, and her teeth rubbed against the chopsticks, this should be a very charming scene, but at the end she nodded heavily, and said with a full Hunan girl's accent: "Uh-huh! Master's sea bass is just enough for taste!"

Feng complained unreasonably: "Don't clip it for me, the bowl is pointy."

looked at the slave who was about to have sour eyes on the side, sighed, and peeled a few shrimp for her.

"Thank you, Lord Long." The slave shook her wit very respectfully, and the wind laughed unreasonably, and fed it to her mouth.

Out of a bowl of water, the ruler also has a share, but she behaved much calmer, frowned, nodded and thanked is also polite and decent, the wind is unreasonable and feels that she probably doesn't like to eat shrimp very much, after all, the ruler doesn't care about eating, drinking, and having fun all day long, so she didn't clip it after peeling one.

Then the ruler looked at one

Only a shrimp was unreasonably peeled by the wind to Luo Nu and Wang Xilou.

She was in a bit of a hurry.