Chapter 300 New Year (Two)

Ling Yun patted his stomach and sighed: "I have never eaten so much beef and mutton in my life."

Guixiang angrily glanced at him: "How old are you? Why are you talking about for the rest of your life?"

She rushed to clean up the table with Zhuolin's parents, and Zhuolin brought a braised fish and placed it in the middle of the table.

“There is more than every year.”

Guixiang saw that the fish was fried and the golden croaker tail was raised high, and she looked very beautiful. She praised: "This fish is beautifully roasted!"

Zhuo Lin smiled: "I made Aunt Luo laugh."

Guixiang was stunned: "Did you burn it?"

Zichun smiled and said, "The hot dishes today were cooked by Manager Zhuo. Not only today's dishes, but you can see the arrangement inside and outside the house, all of which were made by Mr. Zhuo himself."

Luo Guixiang said kind words and flattered Zhuo’s mother: “Oh. How did you two raise such a good son? You can get into college and study abroad! You are so awesome, you can still cook good food. The most rare thing for this man is that he is willing to take the initiative to help women share housework. I don’t know what kind of girl will be worthy of you Zhuolin in the future.”

Zhuo’s father and mother couldn’t stop smiling: “Don’t praise him like that. Look, your daughter is the most popular among people. At this age, she is the one who cares about my son, of course she is stronger.”

Guixiang smiled. Seeing Ling Hui's unsightly face, she immediately said, "By the way, Mr. Zhuo. Ling Hui is majoring in English. You have studied abroad. Can you take the time to guide him?"

Ling Hui pursed his lips.

Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "The guidance is not afraid to say it. Ling Hui, how about we take some time every day to communicate with each other's English experience?"

Ling Hui smiled: "Okay."

Guixiang was even more satisfied. Look at Mr. Zhuo, who was good at speaking, immediately flattened the eldest son's hair.

In the evening, Guixiang walked back and forth in the beautifully decorated house for a long time, sighing: "In terms of enjoyment, Ling Mei is the best. Look at our family, who is as generous as her. She rented the entire courtyard house during the winter vacation!"

Yueshan was already lying on the bed and yawning: "Does our family lack this money? Didn't you rent a house for Ling Hui outside the school? Do I think I don't know?"

Guixiang smiled slightly and said aggrievedly: "It's not that the environment in the school dormitory is really bad. You have never seen it before, but I saw it with my own eyes. The room is small and hot, and it's hard to turn around when the desk and bed are put into the house. The broken bed is almost broken. There are also those roommates, all from the city. One is better than the other. How can they like Ling Hui? In such an environment, how do you think of your son reading good books? You must live there."

Yueshan asked calmly: "The classmates in the city live and eat and live in a simple school. Ling Hui can't bear more bitter than them? Guixiang, your heart is already tilted."

Guixiang patted his shoulder half-angry and half-angry: "You still have the face to say I am partial? Your heart is just as biased as Ling Mei."

Yueshan held her hand clapping: "In my heart, Ling Mei and Linghui are of the same weight, regardless of weight. Could it be that like those fools, you must be partial to your son? I want to treat Ling Mei like that. Can our family have today? Can our village have today? Can our town have today?"

Yueshan's questioning sounded more and more, Guixiang had always been cognitive. When a man was really angry, she would never force her to push her back. So her eyes turned red, and she pursed her lips and wiped away the tears that oozed out of the corners of her eyes.

Yueshan frowned and his voice softened: "You just need to remember that our good days today are all brought by Ling Mei. Is it that difficult to care for Ling Mei?"

Guixiang felt extremely aggrieved: "Where do I not love her? You said you were going to come to the capital to spend the New Year with her. Have I ever objected? I miss my daughter too."

Yueshan gently sucked the broken hair in her ear: "I really don't understand what you think. You should be proud of giving birth to a daughter like Ling Mei."

Guixiang was not feeling bad in her heart. She wanted to live in harmony with Ling Mei as before. But they had already broken up. She turned over and said in a depressed manner: "I'm so happy. Go to bed."

Yueshan sighed lightly and turned off the desk lamp.

The next morning, when Guixiang yawned to the kitchen to prepare for cooking dumplings, Yueshan was already doing breakfast.

She was slightly stunned.

There is another figure in the kitchen. Who isn’t Zhuolin?

Zhuolin's bowl of meat stuffing had been mixed with a charming salty aroma. He skillfully wrapped the meat into the dough and made more than a dozen thin folds. In a few seconds, a small and exquisite bun was ready.

Guixiang praised: "Xiao Zhuo. Are you making this little bun so well, right?"

Zhuolin turned around and smiled, "Aunt Luo, please rest and don't do it. It's good for a while."

Guixiang really had nothing to do with, so she made some jealous sauce from Xiaolong. Then she went to the man and asked, "Where are you making noodles? I'll make some toppings for you?"

Yueshan said: "Don't you do it all. There was still a lot of mutton soup left last night. I'll put the noodles in the mutton soup. Just burn the bowl."

"Haole."

Half an hour later, Mei Zichun and his sister finally got up after they were full.

"It smells so good." Ling Yun rushed into the kitchen first, "Dad, mom. What should I eat for breakfast?"

Zhuolin brought out the first cage of small greenhouses: "Fresh meat cage and mutton noodle soup."

"Wow!"

Looking at the crystal clear cage and full of gravy, Yun swallowed his saliva.

Zichun said embarrassedly: "I've been sleeping late and overslept, so I'll let you work all morning."

Ling Mei held a small lunade for her and Ling Yun and smiled and said, "This is a happy life. Ling Yun, the soup in the small lunade is super hot. You have to take a bite and suck off the soup first."

Ling Yun obediently listened to his sister's words, but his tongue was still so hot that he shrank.

Guixiang smiled and said, "Let you be greedy. Eat slowly." While delivering the first bowl of noodle soup to Ling Hui.

Ling Hui ate noodles and drank soup without saying a word.

The thick curtain was lifted up, and Zhuolin's parents came into the house with a thermal box.

"Oh, we're late." Zhuo's mother smiled, "We went out for a walk, but unfortunately we only bought tofu flowers. Let's try it."

Ling Meixi said: "It's the tofu flower at the entrance of the street, right? His marinade is so delicious!"

Zhuo's mother smiled and gave each person a bowl. The hot, fragrant and tender tofu flowers were served with shrimps and meat, and the store's bright red and special marinade was poured on. The salty fragrance melted in the mouth. It immediately received everyone's applause. Even Ling Hui, who was silent, ate an extra bowl.

After eating and drinking enough breakfast, Guixiang wore a thick duck down shirt and was carrying a vegetable basket to go out to buy vegetables, so Zhuo's mother stopped her: "Where are there any vegetables sold on the first day of the New Year? We'll prepare it early. You can rest assured to celebrate the New Year."

Guixiang smiled and said, "Okay. Then I'll go out for a walk. It's quite rare to come to the capital for the first time."

So she went out with her bag.

She walked around until noon and came back.

Because I ate too much in the morning, everyone really couldn't eat it, so lunch was simpler. Zhuo's mother cooked a large pot of dumplings and took each one to take.

Zhuo's mother greeted Guixiang: "I'm back. Are you hungry? Today I'm making fish dumplings. How many children in your family eat while saying they are not hungry? Look, fifty dumplings are gone."

Guixiang looked a little strange, she forced a smile: "I'm really not hungry. If I'm hungry, I'll cook it myself."

Zhuo's mother was not polite to her. She washed the pots and dishes and went back to the house to rest.
Chapter completed!