Not long after, Huo Fengyan also came out.

The children in the yard don't know why they are laughing, and the children's happiness is always simple, as if there is no trouble.

Xu Qingzhi spit out four words softly: "There is no need."

Huo Fengyan touched the back of her head, just like coaxing a child: "Anyway, the company is short of people."

Xu Qingzhi didn't know where she didn't know, because of her.

She had a premonition for no reason: "I always feel that something will go wrong later."

Human nature is greedy, and when you get a little sweetness, you will want to get more and hold on to it.

"Well, arranging some basic posts will not affect the company."

It was the first day of the New Year, and he was having New Year's dinner at the Xu family's grandfather's place, and he was just arranging a few inconsequential posts, so he didn't need to embarrass the scene.

The matter was a foregone conclusion, Xu Qingzhi sighed.

Wang Yanmei, who happened to be called out to eat, heard it, "What a sigh for the New Year, it's time to eat."

Small yard because the kitchen does not have a range hood. Whatever you fry, the aroma of the dish can be wafting everywhere.

The domineering aroma of chili peppers and meat, mixed with the cold air, wafts in, tickling everyone's taste buds.

Xu Qingzhi helped to serve the food.

Because there were so many people, they divided into two tables.

Each dish is also stir-fried, and then divided into two portions.

There is no room for everyone at the two tables, one table is for drinking, and the other table allows the younger generation to sit, adults stand to eat, children do not go to the table, and directly take the bowl and go out to eat.

"This pork is delicious, I tasted it once when I killed a pig before, and it's still delicious to eat now."

"This is Yanmei's own pig, it must be better than the one sold outside."

"This chicken is also delicious, Ah Gong, the stew is rotten, you can taste it more." Xu Qinqin put the tender chicken in his bowl.

The old man smiled and nodded, "Okay, you eat it yourself, I know."

The eldest aunt boasted, "Diligent and filial."

"This cabbage is delicious, no wonder others are willing to spend 200 yuan a pound to buy it. If someone else were to buy food, it would probably cost thousands."

"It's delicious, the radish is so delicious."

"This pig blood ball is also made by myself, it's so delicious, you can't eat it outside."

It was the first time Liu Wang had eaten the vegetables of Fuwang Farm, and every time he ate one, he couldn't help but think: No wonder the vegetables on this farm are so expensive, and so many people grab them, they are really delicious.

It's the same dish, but the taste is different from the one you bought outside, and it tastes faintly sweet.

Xu Qingzhi was full after eating a bowl of rice and got off the table.

She stood under the verandah, the cold wind was blowing, and the little dolls were not afraid of the cold at all, even if someone called them in, they only stayed in the yard and refused to enter the house.

After eating, the rice bowl rests on the cement laundry table that was built before.

Tian Tian asked her dad to make her that little toy.

Xu Hua doted on his daughter, halfway through the meal, put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up a beer cap from under the table, smashed it flat with a hammer, and didn't know where to pick up the nail, and made two small holes in the cone of the flattened beer bottle cap, and then strung it with a rope, handed it to her, touched her head, and instructed: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

The little one got the toy and ran out into the yard and boasted to the other siblings, "Look, my dad made me a toy, my dad is amazing, he can do anything."

She shook the rope, and in a short time, the flattened cap of the beer bottle in her hand was hula hula.

The little cousin next to him was not convinced: "My dad is amazing, he can drive a big truck."

Tian Tian: "My dad can fix computers!"

Little cousin: "My dad and Sun Wukong are good friends, and they have even taken pictures."

Tian Tian: "My dad can eat durian! He's not afraid of stinks at all."

Little cousin: "What is this, my dad can eat."

Tian Tian: "My dad can eat too, more than your dad."

Many."

Little cousin: "My dad is the best anyway."

Tian Tian: "My dad is the best!"

Little cousin: "Your dad isn't great......

Tian Tian curled her mouth, "Wow, I started crying."

The little cousin's mother came out of the house and asked, "What's going on?" Who bullied our sweet little princess?"

The little cousin looked away weakly and jumped to play with other children.

In the end, Tian Tian, who loved to cry, was coaxed by persimmons. A few children were rarely quiet, obediently sitting on a small bench under the eaves porch and nibbling persimmons.

Xu Qingzhi didn't make many persimmons, and there were only those left after eating it now, so he gave some to his grandfather and kept some at home.

After everyone in the house finished lunch, they gathered together to bake the fire, those who ate persimmons ate persimmons, and those who ate snacks ate snacks.

Xu Qianqian said: "I asked my grandfather to send me some persimmons before, which are much more delicious than the persimmons in previous years, and this persimmon cake is also delicious, so when the persimmons come out this year, make more."

The old man originally wanted to agree, but after thinking about it, he knew that he didn't know if he was at home this year, and if he got married, he would go to Kyoto, and he wouldn't make this persimmon.

Then he said ambiguously, "It depends."

Xu Hua's wife: "I think this persimmon was very expensive on the Internet at that time, so I was embarrassed to ask my grandfather for it."

Xu Qianqian's face changed.

The old man smiled and said, "What is this, you like to eat it, and there are persimmons on the back, and I will send them to you."

Xu Qianqian smiled, because of that sentence, he was not very comfortable, got up and went out of the house, and saw Xu Qingzhi in the yard, she was taking pictures of the persimmon tree.

Xu Qianqian glanced at it, a bare tree, what is there to photograph.

"Know." She screamed.

Xu Qingzhi put down the phone, put it back in his pocket, and said in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I bought some skin care products in Kyoto, you didn't come to my house to pay New Year's greetings, you can go back with me to get them later." Xu Qianqian said.

Originally, according to the route, she went to visit the New Year, Xu Qingzhi never wronged herself, so it was just that her father entered the house, she and Xu Zijun bought firecrackers, played all the way, and then waited for her father.

She shook her head in refusal, "No."

"You seem to have changed now, you weren't like this before." Xu Qianqian suddenly laughed.

Xu Qingzhi: "Yes, I used to want to save some face for you, but now I don't want to."

Xu Qianqian choked, she had the impression that Xu Qingzhi had always been silent in front of her relatives since she was a child. So in the past, Xu Qianqian couldn't get used to her, and he could bully her at school, and he didn't have to worry that she would sue her family.