This woman is a waiter in a small restaurant, much better than them, at least she has a professional who can tell people seriously.

If you go out and tell people what you do, you have to make up lies.

A few people stayed in the house for an afternoon, making dumplings, and the woman also cooked a few dishes, which were as good as the leftovers I brought in a restaurant.

While they were setting off firecrackers at night, Xiang Xi put on his coat and went out, wandering around the street aimlessly.

When the sound of firecrackers began to ring around, he saw a dog curled up next to a trash can. It seemed that it was his first time experiencing the New Year and was frightened by these sounds.

Xiang Xi was originally thinking that his dog would put a carton on it during the Chinese New Year and put it in the backyard, but he had no chance.

He touched a piece of candy in his pocket, walked two steps toward the garbage can, and stopped again.

Finally, he squatted face to face with the dog and listened to the sound of firecrackers for a while, but turned around and left, afraid that the dog would follow him again.

He can't protect anything now, and even a dog cannot be saved, as the facts have proved it.

There were two tables in the living room of grandma’s house, one table, one table, and one table, with children sitting at a small table. This year, there were very many people for the New Year. Their family, second uncle and two aunts, have all the families from old age to young age.

Cheng Boyan sat next to his grandmother, and the house was filled with laughter and screams from the children. The two aunts were shouting and chatting with his mother across the table. He had to put his ears over to hear clearly when his grandmother talked to him.

"Have your dad given you New Year's money?" Grandma asked him.

Cheng Boyan smiled: "How old am I, do I give it back? I didn't give it."

"I'll give him New Year's money until you were born!" Grandma turned her head and looked at her father sitting on the other side: "Why are you so stingy?"

"Why am I stinging?" My dad was stunned.

"Where is the New Year's money?" Grandma stretched out her hand.

"Your? Didn't I give it to you as soon as I entered the door?" said my dad.

"Boyan!" Grandma pushed him.

"Grandma," Cheng Boyan leaned on the back of the chair and smiled for a long time, "Stop tossing my dad. He also went on the operating table yesterday. He hasn't come back to his senses now. You'll be confused by it."

"Really," Grandma tsks a few times, "I'm so old, I'm not afraid that my body can't bear it."

"I'm not too old," the father smiled, holding the chopsticks and lifting his hand in front of his grandma, "It's still stable."

"I can't see, I'm old." Grandma slapped his hand away.

"After the New Year, you'll have cataract surgery," my mother said, "Stop delaying it, the minor surgery is fine."

"If you don't do it, what if you don't come at once," Grandma stood up as soon as she heard this, walked to the child's table and sat down, "Grandma will talk to you for a while."

"On duty tomorrow?" My dad turned his head and looked at Cheng Boyan.

"The second grade of junior high school," said Cheng Boyan, "but I plan to go over and take a look tomorrow, I am afraid I will not be able to get busy these days."

"These two days... your mom and I are going..." My dad said hesitantly, "Will you go this year?"

"I won't go anymore," Cheng Boyan didn't look at his father, picked up the dish and put it in a bowl, "I won't go anymore."

"Don't worry about him." My mother pushed my father and handed her cup to Cheng Boyan: "Son, give me some red wine."

"I'll do some too." Second aunt also stretched out her cup, "Hey, sister-in-law, the red wine you brought this time is really good!"

"If you like it, I'll get you two more bottles," my mother said with a smile, "You can drink a little of this one normally."

Cheng Boyan poured them good wine, and grandma shouted that there were still vegetables in the kitchen. He put down the bottle: "I'll get it."

Just as he was about to stand up, he felt that his waist was being grabbed. The conditioned reflex felt that it was Cheng Xuanyu's annoying mound of soil. He grabbed it back, but grabbed a soft little hand.

"Hey? Xiaoxi?" He turned around and found that the two-year-old niece was standing behind him at some point, pulling his belt, and he scraped her nose, "Would you be good to take you to the kitchen to steal food?"

Xiaoxi nodded, Cheng Boyan squatted down and pinched her with his arm, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Oh my God," my cousin looked at him and shouted, "Boyan, your skill in holding a child has not improved a little. Can you do it?"

"Your daughter is wild," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, lowering her head and asking Xiaoxi, "Is it fun?"

The little girl didn't say anything, just shook her arms and giggled.

There were two large bowls of plum vegetable buckles in the kitchen pot. Cheng Boyan wanted to laugh at it when he saw it. This was grandma's favorite. There were two large bowls of taro buckles on the table, and there were two steamed bowls here.

He cut a small piece of meat with a knife and let Xiaoxi pinch it and eat it slowly, took a plate and put the buttoned meat out.

"Brother," Xiaoxi pulled his pants, "I want it."

"... Call me uncle, why do you always call me brother?" Cheng Boyan cut a small piece of meat for her to hold, "Eat it, go out after eating, and let your mother see it later and talk to me later."

Xiaoxi lowered his head and took a bite, then stretched his hand to his mouth: "Brother, eat."

"Call uncle." Cheng Boyan corrected her. The first time the little girl called him brother, she couldn't change it.

Every time I hear this soft brother, he feels uncomfortable.

"Uncle," Xiaoxi said again, and finally called it right.

Cheng Boyan looked at the oil in her mouth and had no appetite to eat half of the meat, but he still took it and shook it to his mouth, turned his head and threw it away.

After wiped the oil on Xiaoxi's hands and mouth clean, he then took the button in one hand and grabbed her back to the living room.

Everyone was having a happy meal, and as soon as the dishes were taken out, they were immediately warmly welcomed. Anyway, as long as the old lady made them, everyone would warmly welcome them and praise them all around the dishes.

"What's more?" Grandma asked with a smug smile.

"I'll get it again." Cheng Boyan walked to the kitchen with the stream in his arms.

"This child becomes a little lunatic when he sees you!" Grandma pointed at Xiaoxi, "You let her down and you can't breathe even if you smile!"

Cheng Boyan put down the stream and just entered the kitchen, he heard someone running in.

"I'll get it!" The "pile of soil" shouted when he entered the kitchen.

Cheng Boyan glanced at him, and he opened his mouth and was about to shout the second time he didn't shout.

"Don't fall, hold it firmly, don't run away." Cheng Boyan saw that he was quite regular today, so he put the plate in his hand.

"Du Duo" held the plate, glanced at him, turned around and ran, shouting, "Just run, run, run!"

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything, at least he didn't fall.
Chapter completed!