"Hmm." Ning Yuanlan found garlic and carrots from the supermarket bag, skillfully cut them into the end of the year, and then cut the carrots, and when she did all this, he had already scalded the snow peas, put them out, and put them on the cutting board, Ning Yuanlan gave him a place, stood aside and watched him skillfully cut the snow peas into shreds, and then began to fry the minced garlic, add carrots and mushrooms and stir-fry, and finally it was like snow peas, after arguing for a while, put in the rice, continue to marry in the seasoning, and fry it out of the pot.

Ning Yuanlan didn't know how to intervene the whole time, so she could only watch him from the sidelines, and after he took the fried rice out of the pot, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked him, "What do you do with fried rice?" ”

"You'll find out in a moment." Ling Mo smiled at her, looking like the show was still to come, took the turkey over, stuffed the noisy rice into the turkey's belly, stuffed it all, sealed the tail of the turkey with a toothpick, smeared a layer of cooking oil on the baking tray and the turkey, spread herbs, and then put the turkey in the oven.

"Okay?" Ning Yuanlan stood behind him and watched him sit skillfully with all this, and had a strong expectation for tonight's dinner.

"We still have to make sauce, but it can be later, and we'll cook something else." Ling Mo said that he continued to return to the cooking table, brought some ingredients over, handed them to her to wash, cut them according to his requirements, and then stood aside and handed him the seasonings.

Ning Yuanlan was very happy, watching him cook skillfully, and liked to hear him say to him when he was busy, "Soy sauce ......" She would hand him the soy sauce bottle, and he would hand him the cooking wine bottle when he said "cooking wine ......" and he would hand him the cooking wine bottle again......

So repeatedly, happy to do the other. Three hours later, his Christmas dinner was finally ready.

In addition to the Christmas turkey, there are also grilled chicken thighs with vegetables, fruit cocktails, creamy mashed potatoes, golden buns, Christmas meringue cookies, Christmas pudding, starry Christmas night punch box, grapefruit cocktail, fragrant white wine, red wine and holiday champagne. A full table, very hearty, fortunately, except for the turkey, the other dishes are for two people, there is no rice tonight, and the two are still confident that the Christmas meal on this large table will be eliminated.

"Wow......" Before the meal, Ning Yuanlan looked out the window with a look of surprise, "Ling Mo, it's snowing." ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo turned around, didn't he? It's really snowing outside.

I thought that after the snow during the Spring Festival last year, there would be no more snow in Jiangcheng, but I didn't expect that there would be snow this year, and it would still fall at Christmas, which was really appropriate.

It was snowing outside, but it was warm inside, and such an atmosphere really made Ning Yuanlan feel warm.

In the distance, I don't know if the store started to play the classic English song "MrryChristmas" on a loop, this year's Christmas atmosphere is even better than in previous years, and it feels as if the whole city is accommodating them.

"Ning'er, have dinner." Ling Mo picked up the knife and fork and said to her.

"Ling Mo, have dinner, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." He smiled at him, knowing that she liked to eat chicken wings, so he ripped them off and put them on a plate in front of her, and finally said, "In your own home, just grab them with your hands." ”

Listening to his indulgent tone, Ning Yuanlan laughed like a child, reached out and picked up the chicken wings and ate them directly.