With the encouragement of Yang Ruoqing on the side, Sun put down the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the wine bowl.

"Okay, then take a sip."

The two clinked glasses.

Yang Ruoqing coaxed: "Dad, mother, while there are no outsiders here, you two have a drink!"

Yang Huazhong grinned and looked at Sun, as if he was a little moved.

Sun's face turned even redder.

glanced at Yang Ruoqing a few times: "It's a coax, the old husband and wife, it's a joke."

"Mother, it's nothing, we are your children, we won't laugh at ......"

"Don't drink, don't drink, eat vegetables and eat vegetables......"

After all, everyone couldn't overcome Sun's shyness, and continued to eat.

The spicy dish made by Yang Ruoqing is the most popular.

That's the most exciting next meal, Yang Ruoqing relied on it to pull down a bowl of rice.

When the Chinese New Year's Eve meal was nearing the end, footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Third uncle, third aunt, I wish you a New Year!"

It was Luo Fengtang's voice.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look, only to see Luo Fengtang change into a clean robe and enter the room.

The black hair is high, revealing a full and open heavenly court.

The facial features are handsome and straight, and the figure is tall and straight.

To that station, it is very eye-catching.

"Tang Lingzi, have you eaten it?" Sun put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I just ate it."

He was carrying a bag of sugar and two cakes in his hand.

This is a common practice in this area.

Sweet honey, backgammon (cake) liters.

Yang Ruoqing got off the table, came over to take the things in Luo Fengtang's hand, and was about to make tea for him.

Yang Huazhong had already walked over quickly, grabbed Luo Fengtang's shoulders and went to the table.

"This Chinese New Year's Eve, come, accompany the third uncle to drink two cups." Yang Huazhong said.

Luo Fengtang said briskly: "Okay!"

The two of you went back and forth there, and drank it.

Here, when Yang Ruoqing saw this, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

This kid, usually whoever calls him to drink, he has to look at her for the first time and ask her what she means with his eyes.

Tonight, didn't?

Well, for the sake of Chinese New Year's Eve, give him a chance to indulge.

She happily returned to the table and sat down.

Luo Fengtang also toasted his great-grandmother and Sun.

Then accompanied Yang Huazhong to drink.

The more Yang Huazhong drank, the happier he became.

Yang Ruoqing and the others had already finished eating, and they were not in a hurry to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so they sat on the side and watched the two of them fight together.

Yang Ruoqing hadn't seen her father smile so happily for a long time.

Only then did she know that a man's happiness is sometimes very simple.

It's the son-in-law who accompanies himself to drink for a few rounds.

This is a kind of closeness and tacit understanding between them.

At the end of the drink, Yang Huazhong shook his head: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the third uncle doesn't drink it, the third uncle can't drink you!"

Luo Fengtang smiled modestly, "It was the third uncle who let me." ”

Yang Huazhong smiled and patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder.

glanced at Yang Ruoqing who was sitting on the side again.

"Tang Yanzi, after the New Year, my family Qing'er will be fourteen years old."

"Go back and count with your uncle, when will you set a date to 'pass the door' first, after the door, let's choose a good day, you have done the family affairs......"

"Daddy......"

Yang Huazhong's words were interrupted by Yang Ruoqing.

She blushed, "What do you say about the New Year tonight?" ”

She glanced at Luo Fengtang again.

Luo Fengtang was also looking at him, compared to her shyness, Luo Fengtang was excited and excited.

Yang Huazhong deliberately lowered his face and scolded Yang Ruoqing: "Gentlemen, don't interject!"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Yes, I was disliked......

Over there, the man turned his head and his eyes fell on Luo Fengtang's body.

"Your third uncle and I are just such a girl."

"The third uncle doesn't have great skills, but this only girl was also raised with heart and courage."

"This girl, knife mouth, tofu heart."

"The third uncle handed her over to you, the third uncle and the third aunt are all optimistic about you."

"In the future, you have to treat her well, don't let me and your third aunt worry, okay?"

When the man said these words, the hall that had been noisy before suddenly fell silent.

Even the youngest Xiao An looked up at Luo Fengtang with a bun face.

Sun's eyes turned red again.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything, biting her lip lightly.

Over there, when Luo Fengtang heard Yang Huazhong's words, he puffed up his chest.

doting eyes on Yang Ruoqing here.

"Third uncle, third aunt, I, Luo Fengtang, am a clumsy person."

"Sweet words, promise or something, I can't do it."

"But I'm a man, I can run a horse on my arms and stand up with my fists."

"You trust me Luo Fengtang and hand over Qing'er to me."

"I'm going to use my actions to show you, what is my heart for Qing'er!"

He said solemnly, and every word fell to the ground.

Yang Huazhong nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, with your words, your third uncle and third aunt will be relieved."

Here, Sun also quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"The road is out, the days are out, what Tang Lingzi said, the third aunt loves to listen."

"Qing'er, in the future, you have to get along with Tang Lingzi and support each other, do you know?" Sun advised.

Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously.

glanced at Luo Fengtang again, and in his eyes, she saw the same moving and firmness as her.

In my heart, I am warm.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Sun took out six red envelopes.

Sent to all juniors in the hall.

There are small flowers and small flowers, and the two little girls are even more moved to the point that their noses are sour again.

Luo Fengtang looked at the red envelope in his hand and was also very moved.

"Third aunt, I'm an adult, why can I still ask you for a red envelope?" He couldn't help but smile.

Sun said with a serious face: "This is the New Year's money that our elders give to your juniors, and we must take it, this is a custom."

Luo Fengtang then looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "My mother gave it to you, you can take it, press the New Year!"

Luo Fengtang happily took it.

Growing so big, it's the first time I've gotten New Year's money.

……

Luo Fengtang helped the big guy remove the dishes and chopsticks to the backyard stove room.

Xiaohua Xiaoduo helped Sun to wash the pot and dishes.

Yang Ruoqing brought peanuts, melon seeds, sugar slots, and all kinds of snacks.

It is placed on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the hall.

Luo Fengtang took Da'an and Xiao'an to the yard to set off firecrackers and play.

What was put was a small cannon battle, a small piece of broken artillery that had been removed from a long list of cannon battles.

Luo Fengtang taught it twice, and after telling some essentials, Xiao An followed Da An to release it.

Luo Fengtang stood aside and watched, and Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the hall after setting up the snacks and stood beside him.

Luo Fengtang said: "I haven't thought about it for the Chinese New Year this year, and when I wait for the New Year next year, I must bring some fireworks back from a big place like Licheng for my younger brothers."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, I'm also busy with other things, so I can't take care of this."

She looked up at the night sky.

The sky is cloudless tonight, and the moon hangs there.

"On a night like this, it would be beautiful to have fireworks." She said softly.

Luo Fengtang nodded and quietly held her hand: "With you, you are more beautiful than fireworks."