Today, New Year’s Eve.
Because of the time difference, Mike got up early in the morning and watched the gala.
As a middle-aged and elderly person who misses the past, he reads this thing every year. If he doesn't read it, he always feels that something is missing.
I prepared breakfast for Gwen, and after sending Gwen to school, I prepared it leisurely by myself.
After school in the afternoon, Gwen saw Mike busy at work, and Gwen enthusiastically started to help.
Gwen said happily but curiously: "Dad, what day is today?"
"Spring Festival, an ancient festival in China."
Mike, who was standing at the door, explained while pasting the couplet.
"Spring Festival?" Gwen read it once and then smiled happily.
She didn't care if it was a festival there, as long as it was a festival, she was happy.
"Hey! Luke! Uncle John!"
Gwen turned around, saw father and son, waved her hands and said, "We want to celebrate the Spring Festival."
"Spring Festival?"
Luke looked at his father in confusion.
John smiled and said: "This is a Chinese festival."
Then he looked at Mike curiously and said, "Mike, why do you celebrate this festival?"
Mike smiled and said, "Because it's very important to me."
John nodded and said, "Can I help you?"
Mike raised the couplet in his hand and said, "Come on, stick them together. This means good luck."
Does it represent good luck
John groaned and walked over with a smile.
After posting the couplets, John wanted to leave, but Mike felt that it would be too deserted for him and Gwen to live alone, so he left the father and son alone.
It was getting dark, and Mike was busy in the kitchen.
For today's New Year's Eve dinner, he specially made a character card last night.
Finally, when he brought out a plate of carved emerald dragons and a plate of flying phoenix made of bean sprouts, Gwen and the three of them were stunned when they looked at the dishes that were comparable to works of art.
"Haha! Don't just look!"
Mike brought drinks and wine and said, "Eat quickly!"
"I can't bear to destroy it." John sighed and said, "It's simply a work of art. Mike, you should participate in the cooking competition."
Mike smiled and said: "The food is eaten as soon as it is cooked."
With that said, Mike was the first to take action, picked up a piece of beef and put it in Gwen's bowl.
Gwen didn't care about her shaky front teeth, and immediately stuffed the meat into her mouth, but was burned. She fanned her mouth with her little hand, and her mouth was still sucking cold air, but no matter what, she refused to put the meat in her mouth. Beef spit out.
"You glutton!"
Mike smiled and nodded to Gwen, passing the drink over.
Gwen took a sip and breathed out comfortably. Seeing John and his son looking at her, their faces turned slightly red. She picked up a piece of meat and blew it to her mouth twice, but she didn't think...
Bah!
A front tooth flew out and fell on the table.
The scene fell silent, and Gwen turned to look at Mike dully.
The corners of Mike's mouth twitched, but he couldn't hold it back after all.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
John and Luke on the opposite side couldn't help laughing.
Gwen's originally reddish face instantly became like a little monkey's butt.
Mike held back his laughter and said to John, "I'll take care of it."
John smiled, picked up the tooth and handed it to Gwen, saying, "Put it away. It is said that the little tooth fairy will come to collect your tooth at night, and then your tooth will slowly grow back."
Gwen said in surprise: "Really?"
"Yes!" John handed the tooth over and said, "But she will only come in your dreams, so you should sleep well at night!"
Gwen nodded vigorously.
"Let's go rinse your mouth."
Mike dragged Gwen into the bathroom and asked Gwen to rinse her mouth. He found a small bag, put Gwen's teeth in them, and handed them to Gwen.
Gwen put it away carefully and opened her mouth to smile. The smile with one front tooth missing looked particularly cute.
Back at the dinner table, Gwen continued to struggle with the delicious New Year's Eve dinner.
But Mike took out two wine glasses and said to John: "Try it? Hua Guo Baijiu."
John hesitated and said, "Okay."
After taking a sip of wine, John drank a little too hard. He choked and coughed, and his face turned red. However, he felt the spicy heat that rushed from his mouth directly to his stomach, and he suddenly became obsessed with this feeling.
It's a little painful, but it's great.
He likes this feeling.
I couldn't help but pick up the wine glass and take another sip.
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "John, drink slowly."
John nodded, his face turned a little red, and he and Mike started chatting while drinking wine.
As he drank more and more, Mike felt nothing, but his neighbor became a little drunk, talked more, and told his own stories.
Their family was originally happy, but just like any other morning, the peace was broken by the police who suddenly came to the door. In front of him and Luke, his wife was arrested for 'murder'.
Although all the evidence points to her wife, she maintains her innocence.
John and his son Luke were convinced of this, and over the past two years, John had been looking for evidence in an attempt to rescue his wife.
"Mike, do you know?" John's eyes were blank, he looked down at the clear wine in the glass, and said with difficulty: "Every time I go to the prison to see her, it is a kind of torture for her and me."
Luke lowered his head, his mood falling rapidly.
Mike took the wine glass, clinked it with John's, and said, "I believe you."
John's body trembled and he said, "Thank you."
Mike raised the wine glass slightly, looked at the current time, and said: "The last glass, you can't drink any more tonight."
John smiled innocently and picked up the wine glass.
Mike paused slightly, raised his glass at eight o'clock, and said, "I wish you a better tomorrow."
John: "Tomorrow will be better!"
At the same time, Charles from College Shake one move.
Clark, who was in the jungle, put down the kettle, ate the grilled fish he made, and nodded with satisfaction.
Over the years, he has learned nothing, but his cooking skills have improved.
He has almost traveled the entire world, and his heart is like a polished gem, becoming more dazzling and purer.
On the other side, Charles also put down his wine glass.
The Black Queen is about to take action, and their plan is about to begin. If the plan is successful, not only will School
In order to deal with this action of the other party, they formed a small team.
The team members are already in place, just waiting for Eric's signal.
"Hopefully something goes well."
Charles muttered silently, then suddenly slapped his forehead and murmured: "I don't know if dad has prepared any new year's money for us today."