The kitchen knives at home were all sharpened by her father.

After using it bluntly, take a whetstone, dip it in some water, and sharpen both sides, and the tip of the knife will be sharpened.

The chickens and ducks are cleaned, chopped into pieces, and thrown into a stainless steel basin.

Xu Fuqiang brought it into the kitchen, and Wang Yanmei was peeling the radish.

The stove was steaming steamed pork, steaming hot.

Wang Yanmei muttered, "It's still not okay to be without you at home, it's not that I can't kill chickens and ducks, but I don't dare to kill them."

Xu Fuqiang smiled innocently, gently touched his wife's arm with his arm, and said, "What's here, I'm here." The next time I'm not there, I won't eat, and the two children won't starve."

Wang Yanmei was coaxed happily.

Xu Qingzhi happened to come in and was going to help peel the garlic, so he ate a bite of dog food at the kitchen door.

Forget it, with her dad here, where can she help.

It made Xu Qingzhi suddenly sigh, in fact, her mother is also a little girl who can be afraid, but it was only because she and her younger brother were born that she became Ms. Wang, who was omnipotent on the surface.

Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, no matter where the old man went to eat, Xu Fuqiang would call him.

On the other end of the phone, the old man said that he was going to his second son's house to eat.

Xu Fuqiang can also guess that he is coming in turn from one son a year.

It is this Chinese New Year's Eve to eat, and whoever goes to eat must be averaged, otherwise it will fall into the mouths of the two aunts, and it will become the old man's pet.

So Xu Fuqiang didn't stop him, but only asked him, "Do you want to drive you over?"

The old man refused, "No, Qinqin said to drive to pick me up."

This Chinese New Year's Eve meal is four people from the Xu family plus one Huo Fengyan.

In addition to the sumptuous dishes on the dinner table, there are also coconut milk drinks that Xu Fuqiang specially bought.

Xu Fuqiang lifted the cup, and when the words came to his mouth, he was a little stumbling, and he laughed sullenly twice before saying: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, eat and drink well."

A simple home-cooked meal, which you can't finish at noon, add two vegetables in the evening, and then eat.

After dinner, Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang called a few children over, and one of them gave a red envelope, and Huo Fengyan also had it.

It's New Year's money.

In many families, only when the children are young, they will give New Year's money, and they will not give it again after they go to college, or go out to work, or get married. It seems to be clearly divided, and when you reach a certain stage, you will no longer use New Year's money to coax children.

But in the Xu family, no matter how old the children are, Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang will prepare red envelopes every year.

Xu Qingzhi got the red envelope and happily went out to play with fireworks.

Even if no one is watching it for a while, the TV is still on, and the Spring Festival Gala is being played.

Xu Fuqiang came out after washing the dishes and watched TV with his daughter-in-law. While watching TV, Wang Yanmei didn't forget to urge: "After you guys finish playing, remember to take a shower quickly, there is no hot water in a bath."

The hot water of the Xu family is not instantaneous, and when it runs out, it will have to wait for a while before the water will heat up again.

Xu Zijun thought that he had just received a big red envelope on WeChat today, and he didn't make a light bulb and went to take a shower.

Xu Qingzhi waved a fireworks stick in her hand, and suddenly remembered that one year in the immortal cultivation world, she also played fireworks in the Heavenly Dome Palace like this.

He was reserved, and sneered, saying, "This is something that only children play with."

Look, aren't you having a lot of fun now?

Xu Qingzhi took out his mobile phone and took a picture of someone holding a fairy stick.

Ka Ka left evidence of a slap in the face.

In the dark night, there was a faint cold white light under the eaves porch. The man had a few strands of broken hair on his forehead, his eyes were clear and clean, and the fireworks of fairy sticks set off a warm tone to his cold face.

Tsk, it's no wonder that in the immortal cultivation world, he has the title of the villain demon, and several of her senior sisters can still mention him in private when they commit nymphomaniac.

Huo Fengyan asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Qingzhi is not afraid of him now, and his speech is up to his own temperament.

"I'm thinking, if my senior sisters are still here, I should be very happy."

"Huh?" Huo Fengyan was puzzled.

"They used to look at you from afar, and they were terrified. If they were still here, even if it was my mother's family, I wouldn't have to be afraid of you." Xu Qingzhi suddenly thought of a funny one, "Do you remember one time, you went to the Xiaoyao Sect and smoked those old men with a casually broken branch, and lost them after smoking. My sixth senior sister took a lot of effort to find the branch, and every day she held it and sniffed it, never leaving her hand anywhere, saying that it smelled of you."

Huo Fengyan: "......"

"She still has this fetish?"

"Well, there are a few picture books, and the ones who fell in love with you were written by my sixth senior sister."

Speaking of which, the sixth senior sister can be regarded as his dream girl.

"Isn't that you?" Huo Fengyan's gaze stared at her and asked lightly.

The tone is clearly and extremely flat, but it makes people feel that the air around them seems to have become thin.

Xu Qingzhi shrunk his neck, "Oh, it's actually her who I blame for my sixth senior sister."

Because of this, she pretended to be for a long time and admired him from the bottom of her heart. After all, actors, this acting is still not a problem.

Huo Fengyan sneered, and the corners of his cold mouth hooked up an arc of unknown meaning: "Know, you lied to me again at that time."

Xu Qingzhi held the unlit fireworks in his hand, rubbed the fireworks in his hand against the fireworks, rubbed them twice, and the fireworks in his hands began to ignite.

He smiled flatteringly, "You shouldn't be angry because of this, right?"

"What do you say?" Huo Fengyan's voice was low.

Xu Qingzhi: "I said no."

"Yes, I'm angry." Huo Fengyan said unhurriedly, but there was no anger on his face, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "So, Zhizhi, you have to compensate me."

"What do you want?"

Huo Fengyan took a breath of cold air, and the voice drifted into Xu Qingzhi's ears with the wind.

"Stay with me in Kyoto for a while."

Xu Qingzhi refused without thinking about it: "No, February and March are the time for spring sowing, and the fruit trees behind are blooming one after another, and the farm is too busy for me to leave."

She usually seems to be fine, but the aura array on the farm needs her to be strengthened regularly, and she also has to water the diluted spiritual spring water on the fruit trees, medicinal herbs, and vegetables in the back mountain.

Her land can't live without her.

For a person who loves planting, there is a natural reluctance to give up on the land. Although she doesn't need to feed chickens, ducks and pigs, and cows don't need to be fed by her, she just can't rest assured, always worried that if she is not there, these little things will starve to death.

And next year she will plant glutinous rice, sweet potatoes, and black sesame seeds...... A lot of them weren't planted last year, this year