Chapter 125: Chinese New Year's Eve Dinner
Under the warm light, the eight dishes on the table are also dyed with a layer of yellow, which is even more delicious.
The hot white air was swaying crookedly, and there was obviously wind seeping in, Wen Yu trotted to the balcony, closed the gap in the glass door, and the chill in the hut was a little less.
It's dark outside, but it's not quiet.
The fireworks of "boom-boom-" are also endless.
"Booming" firecrackers come and go.
Upstairs and downstairs there were all sorts of shouting and shouting conversations.
The whole city was screaming!
It's as if he's accumulating some strength, waiting for a moment to erupt.
Wen Yu stopped and looked at the table for a while, and then looked back at the dining table.
Dad Wen was smiling on the table, two bottles of beer were served, and he took out a small bottle of liquor and wanted to put it on the table, after thinking about it, he put down the foot of the table, hesitated for a while, and moved it to the table again to block it with a taller beer bottle. After making a small movement, he cautiously glanced at the kitchen, and as soon as his expression relaxed, Mother Wen took off her apron and walked out.
She was equally happy on her face, and shouted in her mouth: "Okay, okay, it's time to eat, Xiaoyu, it's time to eat!" ”
Walked a few steps forward to the dining table, glanced at the table, his eyes fell on the pile of wine bottles, and the smile disappeared, and then glared at Dad Wen fiercely, and in the latter's sneer, he regained some smiles, "Don't even want to touch a bite next year when you're drunk!" ”
Dad Wen was overjoyed, nodding his head with a cheerful expression.
Mother Wen raised her head and shouted: "What are you doing Xiao Yu, come to eat, wait for the cold!" ”
"Hey, here we are."
Wen Yu answered and hurried to the table.
The hearty and fragrant Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, most of the dishes are his favorite food, which makes his appetite move.
The closest is the white chopped chicken.
The chicken skin is yellow and tender, poured with red juice, and the aroma is tangy. Before the chopsticks were in his hand, he directly picked up a piece of chicken nuggets with ingredients and put it in his mouth. The smooth and tender chicken is not fishy at all, it is mixed with the sauce and rolls in the mouth, and the chicken skin is still a little elastic, and the taste is excellent and rich, which is indeed the best home-style taste.
Wen Yu chewed, and after two efforts, he ate it cleanly, and only spit out a small piece of bone.
Mother Wen couldn't help but say, "Chopsticks, why do you use your hands...... Why did you eat even the bones! ”
Turning his head, he said, "You don't want to talk about your son!" ”
Dad Wen ignored this matter, poured his own wine, sent his hand to his mouth slowly, his head and mouth leaned over and picked it up quickly, closed his eyes and took a sip, and then bared his teeth and grinned "hiss-ha", his face immediately became rosy, and he shook his head and glanced at the wine glass again, looking satisfied.
Smacking off this sip and putting down the wine glass, Dad Wen remembered to pay attention to the mother and son on the side, "Huh? What? What happened to Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu, did you make your mother angry again! Come, join Daddy and apologize for giving a toast to your Mom......"
Wen's mother slapped away Wen's father's hand that still wanted to hold the wine glass, and said angrily: "Why do you only think about your two sips of wine when you get to the dinner table!" ”
Dad Wen shouted, "I don't usually drink!" Drink two sips for the New Year, what's wrong! ”
"You're still reasonable!"
“……”
"Eat more vegetables!"
"Okay, eat, eat!"
Wen Yu looked at his parents' "cross talk" and laughed dumbly, how many of these details did he ignore before?
How interesting is that.
The TV in the living room was loud, and a preview of the TV program came out of it:
"Spring Festival Gala" is about to begin.
Mother Wen stretched her neck to take a look, and said while adjusting the position of the dish in her hand, "Is there Liu Qian this year?" ”
Dad Wen asked, "Who is Liu Qian?" ”
"The one who does the magic."
"Does Liu Huan still sing?"
"If you talk about Liu Qian, you will talk about Liu Huan."
"It occurred to me."
"I won't tell you."
She moved the balls fried in the afternoon to Wen Yu and said softly, "Eat this." ”
Wen Yu looked at it, and it was full of plates, "So many!" Didn't you say give me less to eat? ”
"Do you really want to eat less?" Wen's mother quipped.
The movements of his hands kept moving, and he scooped a bowl of soup and water into Wen Yu's bowl.
If Jiangcheng's meatballs are made according to the dish, they will also add fish breast, add shredded ginger to taste, and then add water to press directly in a pressure cooker for a while, and the fragrance will overflow after coming out of the pot. After pressing, the meatballs and dried fish relieve the greasy feeling after frying, and become soft and delicious, not salty or fishy, and it is a good dish suitable for all ages. The rest of the soup is even more delicious, and it is a must for rice.
That's how the orange finch was captured.
Wen Yu took a bite of the ball and thought of Fu Orange Sparrow.
She should also be having Chinese New Year's Eve dinner there, right?
Is the dish delicious?
Sparrows?
……
The dishes are all very good.
Fu Chengque sat on the big round table, eating lady bite by bite, trying not to destroy the image of "beautiful and beautiful girl" in the eyes of relatives.
There are also meatballs on the table.
It's a pity that the meatballs she misses are the reason for the different methods after all, which always makes her feel a little less meaningful, or the meatballs made by Aunt Wen next door are delicious.
Damn, they must have been eaten up by Wen Yu!
I hope I can keep two of them for her tomorrow, or she'll really cry to death.
The super Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for twenty or thirty people is really noisy. Fu Chengfinch obediently eats and listens quietly. Suddenly, the mobile phone in the pocket vibrated slightly.
She quietly took it out and saw that it was Wen Yu.
[Wen Yu]: [Picture]
[Wen Yu]: Pills, I left some for you
I clicked on the picture and took a look, and immediately exhaled in my heart.
On the picture is actually a half-bitten ball by Wen Yu!
It's so angry, he can not only eat balls, but also eat half of them to anger her.
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I don't want the dog to gnaw it
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: [Picture]
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I also have this, look at this table of dishes, there are so many!
[Wen Yu]: You don't want to eat meatballs anymore?
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Hehe, Aunt Wen will definitely leave it for me anyway, don't you want to use this routine with me
[Wen Yu]: So smart!
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: [Cat Cat Proud]
[Wen Yu]: There are fireworks
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I have it too, but I don't see as much as I see it at home
Fu Chengque raised his head and looked out through the window, the town was not as good as Jiangcheng, and the fireworks were also in twos and threes. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how much, they're all fireworks.
Wen Yu is also looking at these.
She suddenly thought of her own task, a silent task, which she couldn't complete deliberately before, but now she is so far away from Wen Yu, and there are different things interfering with her, and it is almost impossible to complete it again.
There was a sudden commotion at the table.
It turned out that the "Spring Festival Gala" began, and the grand song and dance appeared first, which immediately attracted a group of children in the house to gather around.
Holding the rice bowl, you have to gather in a bunch to watch the show.
Fu Chengque stretched out his hand and took a picture and sent it to Wen Yu.
It's back quickly.
[Wen Yu]: Haha, we were like this when we were kids
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: If you grab the remote control, change the channel!
[Wen Yu]: Didn't I think the Spring Festival Gala was boring before
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: So what do you think is interesting now?
[Wen Yu]: It's not interesting
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Huh? Why?
[Wen Yu]: You're not here
(End of chapter)