"No, you can pretend."

Lu Mu cooperated with her to poke it inside with a chopstick to speed up the progress in the bottle.

After a while, all the meat filling was poured into the small intestine, and there was another section, and the two of them poured the vegetarian filling again.

The remaining vegetarian stuffing Li Ying rolled out a few thin sheets of dough with flour and rolled the stuffing inside.

The fire on Lu Jiaxin's side is almost burning, the filled small intestine and the washed pork lung and pork leg are directly put into the pot to cook, and the cage drawer is placed on the top of the pot, and the stuffing rolled up in the dough is put on the cage to steam, and a fish is steamed.

Lu's mother asked Li Ying to stew meat again.

The family was beaming, as if all the previous unpleasantness had not happened.

New Year, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, forget the unpleasantness of the year, and welcome the new year.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, noon is not a main meal, but at night.

In the afternoon, Lu's mother instructed Li Ying and Lu Jiaxin to make some dumplings, and in the evening, the meat that had been stewed in the pot for a day was also out of the pot.

Yu Xiaowan didn't wait.

During this time in Jin City, she also knew some cooking skills and took the initiative to fry two vegetarian dishes.

This big fish and big meat, even if she is a carnivore, she can't eat the whole meal.

At first, Lu's mother was not very satisfied with the fried dishes when she heard her, after all, it was the New Year, and according to the customs of the countryside, big fish and big meat were right.

But when the dishes fried in Xiaowan looked very good, he didn't say anything.

put on the table lively, the happiest was Zhuangzhuang, put on the small military uniform that Yu Xiaowan bought for him, and pinned his toy pistol to his waist, looking at a table of delicious food, clapping his little hands and smiling.

Before the meal, firecrackers were to be set off, Lu's father beckoned the whole family to come to the yard, and Lu Wei took a long bamboo pole to provoke firecrackers.

Lu Mu lit a cigarette, glanced at Yu Xiaowan, walked to the firecracker, took the cigarette in his mouth, blew the cigarette butt on, held the firecracker lead in one hand and the cigarette in the other, and lit it directly.

"Crackling—"

Not only the Lu family, but also about to have dinner, and firecrackers were going off in the whole village.

And the sound of firecrackers in the courtyard of the Lu family is particularly loud.

In the era of Xiaowan's life, because of pollution, firecrackers have long been banned, and the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival is still when she was very young.

I can't remember what mood I felt for a long time.

At this time, the firecrackers explode in front of your eyes, and even if you cover your ears with your hands, they still blow up and make your heart tremble.

Lu Mu ran to Yu Xiaowan's side after lighting the firecrackers, and suddenly a familiar aura hit, and Lu Mu's big hand was attached to Xiaowan's small hand.

The man's big hands were dry and warm, covering his hands, warm, and also insulated from the deafening sound of firecrackers.

Yu Xiaowan subconsciously turned her head, and saw that the man was still talking about cigarettes in his mouth, I don't know if the cigarette blinded his eyes, or the cannon was too loud, Lu Mu squinted his eyes slightly.

I felt the gaze around me and looked over as well.

He didn't speak, raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips moved, and even the cigarette moved up and down.

This kind of Lu Mu has never been seen in Xiaowan, maybe it was the moment when the firecrackers were lit, and it really brought out the little child in his bones.

She smiled at him, her peach blossom eyes crooked like crescents.

In less than two minutes, the firecrackers were gone.

Zhuang Zhuang cheered and got off Lu's father, and went to the ground to find the firecrackers that had not exploded.

Lu Wei followed by his side, teaching the little guy, and when he saw that it hadn't exploded, he would gently step on it with his foot first, and then pick it up when he was sure that it wouldn't explode. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Husband's Super Warm Dada Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.