There is no long table at home, so two square tables are put together, which are eight meters long and full of all kinds of dishes.

And since Uncle Mo successfully settled in their house, the kitchen utensils at home have also risen several grades, such as the set of porcelain plates in front of her, although Xia Qing has not studied these much, but from the above colors, she can also be seen to be worth a lot of money as a layman.

There are also porcelain, goblets, desserts are used in a set of sculptures from the Grand Hotel, a statue of a goddess, and a small strawberry on the ring on the left hand.

looked at Uncle Mo wearing an apron, but his bewitching face still had an aura that did not eat the fireworks of the world, inexplicably harmonious.

But...... During the day, a scalpel cuts people, and at night the kitchen cuts meat.

This one is a bit emmm......

"Dad, this is too rich." Xia Qing had already changed her words.

Although Uncle Mo and his mother have not yet received the certificate, he is good to his mother and to himself, and she sees it in her eyes, and people's hearts change.

"You didn't have time to come back on Chinese New Year's Eve, this is to make up for Chinese New Year's Eve."

Ink Pool said lightly.

Xia Qing didn't say anything more.

Mo Chi suddenly looked at Si Muqing, with a bit of chasmoism in his eyes, and seemed to be a little disgusted that he was affecting the dinner of their family of four.

"You didn't go back to Si's house for the Spring Festival, so the old man didn't say anything?"

Si Muqing has long understood the idea of the ink pool, and he will be more or less hostile to this son-in-law who is about to snatch his daughter when he is a father, and he will always treat his daughter as a little padded jacket!

But the road is one foot high, and he smiled, "My grandfather kicked me out, and there is nowhere to go." ”

"How can there be a man who has a girlfriend and stays at home during the Spring Festival, that's called useless!"

These are the original words of the old man Lin.

Of course, the latter sentence "nowhere to go" was added by himself.

Everyone knows that Si Muqing's real estate, not to mention Sakura City, is almost all over the country, how can there be nowhere to go.

Xia Qing smacked her tongue while eating, pretending not to smell the fireworks.

Is this bluffing Uncle Mo?

Mochi is too lazy to talk to Si Muqing, this kid has more routines than him, and he can talk better than him.

He knows very well that if he doesn't let go, in the end, he will lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, and he will have to suffer a loss.

So for the sake of the overall situation, he should fill in an extra pair of chopsticks.

"As is customary, this is your New Year's money." Ink Pool suddenly took out two red envelopes, Han Yizhen looked at him in amazement, "Ink Pool!" ”

The key is that she forgot about this stubble, and besides, she should also take this New Year's money.

But Mochi couldn't help but hand over the two New Year's money, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference......

Mo Ze's cute part is thin, and Xia Qing's is thick.

Han Yizhen looked at Mo Ze with some concern, Mo Chi is doing something, and his heart is too ......

"Mo Ze, there will be an aunt later."

"Thank you, Auntie."

But it seems that she is worried too much, although Mo Ze is sometimes a little depressed and a little envious, but he likes the young lady so much, so naturally he will not be jealous and hateful.

Naturally, I took the red envelope of the New Year's money, opened it and looked at it, "This ...... It's ......"

Before he could say a word, his eyes were hot and he almost cried.

Mochi Zhengse said, "How old are you, still crying!" ”

Mo Ze hurriedly put back his tears, but his eyes were still red.