Chapter 123 New Year’s Eve Dinner

Under the warm light, the eight dishes on the table were dyed a slightly yellow layer, which made it even more delicious.

The hot white air was swaying and wind was clearly seeping in. Wen Yu jogged to the balcony, closing the gap in the glass door, and the coldness in the hut was less.

Although it is dark outside, it is not quiet.

The fireworks "Swish-bang" are endless.

"Bang bang" firecrackers are coming one after another.

There were also various yelling conversations coming up and downstairs.

The whole city was chirping!

It seems like I am accumulating some strength, waiting for a certain moment to explode.

Wen Yu stopped and looked at the dining table for a while.

Wen's father put wine on the table with a smile on his face. He put two bottles of beer on his hand. He took out a small bottle of white wine and wanted to put it on the table. After thinking about it, he put it down at the foot of the table. After he hesitating and thinking for a while, he moved to the table and blocked it with a taller beer bottle. After doing the small movement, he carefully glanced at the kitchen. As soon as he relaxed, Wen's mother walked out with her apron on her back.

She was equally happy and shouted, "Okay, okay, you can have a meal, Xiao Yu, you can have a meal!"

He walked a few steps forward to the dining table, glanced at the table, his eyes fell into the pile of wine bottles, and his smile disappeared, and then glared at Wen's father fiercely. With the latter's smirk, he regained a little smile, "You don't even think about touching a drink next year!"

Dad Wen was overjoyed, nodding his head "hey hey" with a cheerful expression.

Wen Ma looked up and shouted, "What are Xiao Yu doing? Come and have a meal. It will be cold later!"

"Hey, here it's here."

Wen Yu responded and quickly served the table.

The rich and fragrant New Year’s Eve dinner, most of the dishes were what he loved very much, which made his index fingers tremble.

The closest thing is the white-killed chicken.

The chicken skin is yellow and tender, with red juice, and the aroma is scented. Before he could get the chopsticks, he picked up a piece of chicken nugget with ingredients and put it in his mouth. The smooth and tender chicken is not fishy at all. It is mixed with the sauce and rolled in his mouth. The chicken skin is a bit elastic, and it tastes great and rich. This is indeed the best home-cooked taste.

Wen Yu chewed it all in a hurry, and took it all in two efforts, and only vomited a small piece of bones.

Wen Ma couldn't help but say, "Chopsticks, why do you use your hands... Why did you even eat bones!"

He turned around and scolded his husband: "You don't talk about your son!"

But Wen's father ignored this matter and poured wine on his own. His hands slowly came to his mouth. His head and mouth were squirting quickly. He closed his eyes and took a sip, then grinned his teeth and said "hiss-ha" immediately. His face immediately became rosy, and he shook his head and looked at the wine glass again, with a satisfied expression.

After sucking this mouthful and putting down the wine glass, Wen's father remembered to pay attention to the mother and son beside him, "Ah? What? What's wrong with Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu, did you make your mother angry again, right? Come, come with Dad, and toast your mother and apologize..."

Wen's mother patted Wen's hand that was still trying to hold the wine glass, and pretended to be angry and said, "Why do you only think about your two sips of wine when you arrive at the dinner table!"

Wen’s father cried out, “I don’t usually drink it! I’ll drink two sips during the Chinese New Year, what’s wrong!”

"You have any reason!"

“…”

"Eat more vegetables!"

"Okay, eat!"

Wen Yu laughed at his parents' "cross talk". How many details have he ignored before?

How interesting this is.

The TV in the living room was loud and the TV program trailer was heard:

"Spring Festival Gala" is about to begin.

Wen Ma stretched her neck and looked at it, adjusting the position of the dishes on her hand and said, "Is there any Liu Qian this year?"

Wen’s father asked, “Who is Liu Qian?”

"The one who performed the magic."

"Does Liu Huan still sing?"

"Tell you Liu Qian, just talk about Liu Huan."

"I suddenly thought of it."

"I won't tell you anymore."

She moved the meatballs fried in the afternoon to Wen Yu and said softly: "Eat this."

Wen Yu looked at it and was full of plates, "So much! Didn't you say you would give me less food?"

"You really want to eat less?" Wen Ma joked.

He kept moving his hands and scooped a bowl of soup and water for Wen Yu's bowl.

If the meatballs in Jiangcheng are cooked according to the dish, add fish jerky, add shredded ginger to remove the flavor, and then add water to press it directly in a pressure cooker for a while. After the pot is released, the meatballs and fish jerky will be filled with fragrant flavor. After the pressure, the greasy feeling will be relieved after the frying, making it soft and tasty, neither salty nor fishy, ​​and it is a good dish suitable for all ages. The remaining soup is even more delicious, and it is a unique choice for serving rice.

This is how Fu Cheng Bird was captured.

Wen Yu chewed the ball and thought of Fu Chengque.

She should be having the New Year’s Eve dinner there too, right?

Is the food delicious?

Queer?

...

The food is pretty good.

Fu Chengque sat on the big round table, eating lady bites, trying not to destroy the image of "beautiful and beautiful girl" in the eyes of relatives.

There are meatballs on the table.

It’s a pity that the meatballs she was thinking about were the different methods after all, and they always made her feel that it was a bit bad. The meatballs made by Aunt Wen next door were delicious.

Damn it, Wen Yu must have eaten up all of them!

I hope I can leave her two tomorrow, otherwise she will really cry to death.

The super New Year's Eve dinner for twenty or thirty people was really noisy. Fu Chengque ate obediently and listened quietly. Suddenly, the phone in her pocket vibrated slightly.

She took it out quietly and saw that it was Wen Yu.

【Wen Yu】:[Picture]

【Wen Yu】: I left some meatballs for you

I clicked on the picture and looked at it, and immediately felt angry.

The picture shows a meatball that Wen Yu had bitten halfway!

He was so angry that he not only could eat meatballs, but also had to use half of the food to anger her.

【Funny Orange Bird】: I don't want it if the dog has chewed it

【Fun Orange Bird】:[Picture]

[Fu Chengque]: I have it too, look at this table of dishes, so many!

【Wen Yu】: Don’t you want to eat meatballs anymore?

【Fu Chengque】: Hehe, Aunt Wen will definitely leave it for me anyway, don’t think about using this trick to me

【Wen Yu】: So smart!

【Funny Orange Bird】: [Cat is proud]

【Wen Yu】: There are fireworks

【Fu Chengque】: I have it too, but I don’t see it much at home.

Fu Chengque raised his head and looked out through the window. The town was not as good as Jiangcheng, and the fireworks were in groups of three or three. But it didn't matter, it didn't matter how many, they were all fireworks.

Wen Yu is also watching these things.

She suddenly thought of her task, a silent task. She could not complete it even if she did it deliberately before. Now she is so far away from Wen Yu, and there are different things that are interfering with each other. It is almost impossible to complete it again.

There was a sudden noise on the table.

It turned out that the "Spring Festival Gala" began, and the grand singing and dancing appeared first, which immediately attracted a group of children in the room to surround him.

I also have to gather together to watch the show with my job.

Fu Chengque reached out to take a photo and sent it to Wen Yu.

There was a quick return.

【Wen Yu】: Haha, we were also like this when we were kids

[Fu Chengque]: If you grab the remote control, change the channel!

【Wen Yu】: Didn’t I think the Spring Festival Gala was meaningless before?

[Fu Chengque]: Then do you find it interesting now?

【Wen Yu】: It's not interesting either

【Funny Orange Bird】: Oh? Why

【Wen Yu】: You are not here
Chapter completed!