At first, it was intermittent, but in the back, there were more people going, and the sound of artillery was continuous.

Behind the rear, there was a deafening sound.

When it came to this courtyard, it was heard clearly.

"Most of the people in our village have a good time this year, and you can hear it from the sound of the cannonball."

Sun's side stuffed Chai He, side road.

"In the past thirty years of Chinese New Year's Eve, there were not so many artillery battles." The woman continued.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

When the family can't eat enough, and weighs a few catties of meat to support the scene during the New Year, the artillery battle is naturally saved.

"I washed vegetables in the pond at the entrance of the village last day, and many of your aunts and aunts are still talking to me."

Sun continued.

"The big guys all say that this year's life is good, and it's all thanks to Qing'er."

"The transport team, the medicine collection team, make the big guy's shriveled pockets bulge, hehe......"

Yang Ruoqing was methodically tending to the dishes, and while listening to Sun's words, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"If someone says these things to my mother again, my mother will tell them."

"Follow me, I promise to make their pockets bulge year by year, and the days will get better and better!"

She said in high spirits.

Sun stopped what he was doing and looked at Yang Ruoqing with pride.

"My daughter is really capable, if it weren't for you in our family, we would have fallen down a long time ago." Woman.

Qing'er's father was paralyzed and couldn't stand up, Da'an couldn't go to school, couldn't afford to build a house, and couldn't afford to buy a field......

Yang Ruoqing saw that the Sun family was about to be like Xianglin's sister-in-law, so she hurriedly stopped her.

"Mother, let's not talk about this, are you salty after tasting this chicken nugget?"

Yang Ruoqing took out a piece of the chicken nuggets that were simmering and bubbling in the crockpot, blew it, and put it to Sun's mouth.

Sun tasted it: "Well, it's not salty or light, it's just right."

"Is it rotten?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun nodded: "It's rotten."

"Cheng, then simmer first." Yang Ruoqing said.

When it was dark, Yang Huazhong came back with Da'an Xiao'an.

The father and son walked and laughed all the way, Xiao An's eyes were shining, and he looked very excited.

"Ah, you're back?"

Sun is taking Yang Ruoqing to set up dishes and chopsticks in the hall.

Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "Yes, burning incense or something, it's smooth."

Sun nodded again and again: "That's good, that's good, everything will go smoothly in the coming year."

Yang Ruoqing walked over and took Xiao An from Yang Huazhong's arms.

"Dad, the meals are all ready, let's put them on Chinese New Year's Eve?" She asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "This is the pendulum!"

"Okay! I took my two younger brothers to wash their hands. ”

By the time Yang Ruoqing returned to the hall with Xiao An, who had washed his hands, Yang Huazhong and Sun had already put the food on the table.

Ten courses.

Meatballs and patties are all double bowls.

A plate of golden silk dates means that the coming year is sweet and sweet.

A bowl of brown sugar lard glutinous rice balls, meaning reunion.

A bowl of simmered chicken with mushrooms, that strong fragrance, I mentioned it!

Big fat meat and pig blood roasted tofu bubbles, this is Yang Huazhong's favorite.

A whole braised fish, on the back of the fish, red pepper shreds, green onion shreds, yellow ginger shreds are embellished, like a painting.

Even if it is a Chinese New Year's Eve meal, for the greedy Yang Ruoqing, how can there be less spicy dishes?

Finally, she also made a dish of spicy fried tenderloin.

There are some cabbage sticks and lettuce inside, which are full of vigor and spicy.

Full of 10 dishes, perfect.

On the side, there are ten pairs of bowls and chopsticks, wine cups, and soup spoons.

Xiao An raised his head and stretched out his white and chubby little hands to count the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

asked Yang Ruoqing on the side in a milky voice: "Sister, there are only seven people in our family, why do you have ten pairs of chopsticks?" Did you take more? ”

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and hugged him, and patiently explained: "I didn't take more, because this New Year is perfect."

"Oh......"

Xiao An seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Over there, it's time to take a seat.

Yang Huazhong is the head of the family, and he should be in the first place.

But this year, it's different.

Lao Yang Tou told each room in advance and told him again.

This seat had to be vacated for the great-grandmother to sit.

So, when he took his seat, Yang Huazhong vacated the first stool and sat down at the bottom.

The others sat down in turn.

After Sun sat down, he looked left and right and found that Xiaohua Xiaohua was not there.

"Qing'er, where is the little flower?" Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing just took care of Xiao An, and didn't care much about the other children in the family.

Wen Yan looked around, and the two little sisters were not in the hall.

"I'm afraid it's in the backyard, I'll take a look."

She then came to the backyard.

Sure enough, Little Flower and Little Flower were standing in the courtyard in the night.

"It's time for dinner, why are you two running here?" Yang Ruoqing asked, coming closer.

Xiao Duo lowered her head, and Xiao Hua snorted, "Sister Qing'er, you eat first, we'll eat later."

"What stupid things to say, this New Year, of course we want to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, stretched out her hand, and grabbed the two of them one by one.

Xiaohua said in a low voice: "The two of us are maids, and eating Chinese New Year's Eve with the master's family will break the rules......"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and her expression became a little serious.

"What a stupid girl, when I brought you back, I really wanted to let you grow up and help my mother share the housework."

"After all, I can't be at home for a lot of the year."

"But our family has never treated the two of you as human beings."

"Xiao An calls you all sisters, and my mother also treats you as a girl."

"Let's enter a door, it's a family, don't be stupid, come, hurry up and eat!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Xiaohua Xiaoduo glanced at each other.

The eyes of the two little girls were red.

"It's the New Year, you can't shed tears, hurry, they're still waiting!"

Yang Ruoqing took one hand at a time, and pulled Xiaohua Xiaohua to the front hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and the charcoal brazier was burning, and it was warm.

Sun was very happy to see Yang Ruoqing coming over with a small flower.

"Come, come and sit with me."

Xiao Duo sat down next to Sun.

Xiaohua sat with Yang Ruoqing.

Da An and Xiao An sat together.

Yang Huazhong ran to the courtyard at the door with a cannon and put it away.

After a crackling sound, the Chinese New Year's Eve meal officially began......

The wine is rice wine, or it has been warmed beforehand.

Let's first toast the position that represents the great-grandmother in the first place.

Next, they toast each other, and when they toast, they also say auspicious words that are appropriate to the occasion.

Finally, Yang Huazhong stood up and raised the wine bowl in front of Sun.

"Child, at the end of the year, you have worked hard to run this family, let's also touch a wine bowl and take a sip...... the man said.

Sun's face flushed slightly, and he seemed a little embarrassed.