At the end of the month and the end of the year, it is called New Year's Eve to get rid of the old and welcome the new.
After a short break, Zhou Suzhi began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, but Jiang He moved quickly, and followed her into the kitchen, intending to secretly learn how to cook again.
This is much more advanced than stealing martial arts. Practicing martial arts is to fill your stomach, and learning cooking is to eat happily after eating.
"so good."
Xu Qing sighed.
He didn't move the passion fruit after he cut a few pieces, and kept it for Xu Wenbin's old couple to soak or juice.
It was too sour to eat directly.
"Every day, I don't know how to help!"
Xu Wenbin leaned comfortably on the sofa to watch TV, and reprimanded Xu Qing for the same behavior.
"It's not going yet."
Xu Qing got up and went to the kitchen. When he entered the door, he saw a pig's head on the kitchen floor. It looked like Xu Wenbin brought it back on a small electric donkey. Zhou Suzhi couldn't handle it, so the two of them knew how to handle it.
"Mom will save me some side dishes that can be used for cooking. I'll take Uncle Qin's home later in the evening."
"Wait, you bring a pig's head, and get some... I'll see what I can get."
Zhou Suzhi was arranging a bunch of dishes in the kitchen. This year, someone was added during the Chinese New Year. The dishes were much more than usual to show the importance and welcome of the couple.
There's nothing you can do if you don't welcome them, they wake up together every day...
Zhou Suzhi even felt that if Xu Qing suddenly ran over one day and said that she was going to be a grandmother, she probably wouldn't be too surprised.
Xu Qing was carrying a gas tank and was going to the balcony to burn the pig's head. Seeing that Zhou Suzhi looked at her strangely, she couldn't help being surprised: "What are you doing?"
"What to do, hurry up and go."
The three of them cleaned up, and when the sound of firecrackers rang outside, a table was full of dishes, a large pot of potato stewed beef, a few plates of stir-fry, plus cold salad and bacon, and a chicken and duck platter. Needless to say, there should be some Both.
Xu Wenbin, who didn't take much part in the work, brought out two bottles of wine, one red and one white, and put them on the table after opening, adding a sense of ceremony to the New Year's Eve dinner.
"Another year has passed."
When everything was ready and the four of them were seated, Xu Wenbin, the head of the family, spoke first and looked at the other three.
"This year is a bit different, Xu Qing, you are an adult now..."
Xu Wenbin paused, forgot the words he had thought up, and simply waved his hands, "Every year is getting better and better, next year is better."
"come on."
Xu Qing agreed, and Jiang He sat on the chair. She participated in the whole process, and she didn't have the sense of dissociation when she first came here. She pursed her lips and watched the scene in front of her.
The room is warm, the TV is playing, the table is full of rich dishes that have been busy for half an afternoon, and the sound of firecrackers is heard outside from time to time. The family of three and her welcome the New Year together.
"She's not very good at drinking, just a little."
Seeing Zhou Suzhi pouring wine, Xu Qing hurriedly took it and poured it for the father and son, and Zhou Suzhi picked up the red wine again, hearing that Xu Qing didn't pour too much, and stopped after only half a glass.
The two are white, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He are both red.
Feeling Xu Qing touching his little hand under the table, Jiang He came back to his senses, and held him backhanded by a ghost, then raised his eyes, and saw Xu Qing froze when he raised his glass.
She was stunned for a moment to realize, let go of Xu Qing's hand, picked up the red wine in front of her, and toasted with them.
"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, I've been busy all afternoon, just waiting for now..."
Reflecting the sound of firecrackers outside, Jiang He pretended not to see Xu Qing's eyes, and tried to respond to Zhou Suzhi's conversation.
The father and son sipped the white wine, and the four of them had a hearty meal.
What Xu Qing said earlier to Xu Wenbin about being more introverted came into play. The couple deliberately took care of Jiang He and picked up some embarrassing things about Qing's childhood.
For example, when he was a child, his skin was like a monkey's. Once, he held a piece of boiled meat and ran to show off to Qin Hao, but the hand shook and fell off and was picked up by a dog.
The two of them just snatched it back from the dog's mouth...
Jiang He listened earnestly, and was amazed at what he didn't understand. Next to Xu Qing, the two of them complained about the program of the Spring Festival Gala. The meal was enjoyable. At the end, Xu Qing helped the two women clean up the mess and put what should be put in the refrigerator instead of keeping it fresh. They covered it with plastic wrap, and when it was close to nine o'clock, the two of them were ready to go out with some vegetables.
"Wait, come here first."
Xu Wenbin drank some wine, his face was glowing red, but his eyes were bright, he waved to Xu Qing, and turned to go to the study.
Xu Qing looked at Zhou Suzhi, who was watching TV intently and ignored him.
Handing the things in his hand to Jiang He, he followed to the study room, and before he entered the door, he saw Xu Wenbin hand him a small box, and then pushed him out: "Pack it up, go, and open it when you get home."
"New Year's money?"
"Go back and see."
Xu Qing went out out of nowhere, took a look at the box, thought for a while but didn't open it here, and pulled Jiang He out in his pocket.
Zhou Suzhi watched them leave, then got up from the sofa and ran to the study.
"Give it to him?"
"Ok."
"Why so fast? You didn't say anything to him?" Zhou Suzhi felt unreliable.
"What the fuck, that kid knows more than I do, what are you worrying about?"
Xu Wenbin was so angry that he didn't say anything, that kid is not a serious person.
Sometimes I really suspect that I am wrong.
…
The air outside was a bit cold, but it couldn't beat the warmth in Xu Qing's heart. He had been cheerful since eating, and was still smiling when he went out.
"Wait to Uncle Qin, you can be more casual, try to talk more about yourself as a modern person, it doesn't matter if you talk bald, he will forget after drinking some wine and sleeping.
How about the red wine just now? "
Xu Qing noticed something wrong with Jiang He's eyes.
"Not very tasty."
Jiang He's face was red, and he squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You don't drink too much, do you?"
"No."
"That's good, I shouldn't be drunk if I drink half a glass...Look at what treasure my dad gave me."
Xu Qing took out the small box from his pocket, and turned it on in the light of the street light. As expected, it was exactly as he thought.
The old couple...
He was a little helpless to complain.
"What is this?" Jiang He looked at the small square bag inside and asked.
"Balloons are meant to be blown up big, so we don't need them now." Xu Qing closed the box, put it in his pocket, and looked back at the lights at home upstairs.
I really think too much.
"Why do balloons blow up?"
"Because it's just for blowing. After blowing it hard, pinch it, bang!"
"Will it be useful in the future?"
"Maybe… "
The two walked slowly towards the other side of the building, Jiang He was silent for a long time with his head sullen, and when he reached the entrance of the corridor, he suddenly asked: "Are we... are we still innocent now?"
"Innocent...?"
Seeing her look, Xu Qing hesitated.
Should you be innocent
There seems to be a trap.