Driven by Mr. Qin and Grandma Qin, everyone on the table began to eat fruit happily.
At this time, the difference between eating and not eating is reflected.
Qin Luo has eaten it.
She seemed to have seen the world, and she could even snatch her mouth and praise her when she ate.
The rest of the people don’t have so much time, they just hate that they only have one mouth and one tongue, and they cannot chew both mouths at the same time, nor can they taste both tongues at the same time.
He Cheng no longer had the intention to be jealous of why Qin Huai was Qin Luo's biological brother. He now had only one thought in his heart and eyes.
Damn, is such awesome and delicious snack really something I can eat?
What kind of virtue can I eat this?
Am I the emperor?
The emperor can't eat such delicious food!
Compared to He Cheng's random thoughts, Qin Congwen and Zhao Rong's shock was more normal.
Qin Congwen & Zhao Rong: Huang Ji is so awesome? My son will be so awesome for a few months of further study. What if he had two years of further study?!
Qin Xiuli and He Hua and his wife were full of thoughts: Big cities are indeed different, Huaihuai went outside to explore this craftsmanship, which was a leaps and bounds.
Qin Xiuli even suddenly trusted the tutoring teachers in Gusu and Shan City because of Guoer, and felt that these tutoring teachers who had never met must be very reliable!
Dim sum is so reliable, and the teacher must be very reliable!
Qin Xiuli and others naturally attributed Qinhuai's rapid progress to the deep foundation of big cities. The richer people are, the more they pay attention to food and clothing. The same meat cake can be eaten in small places where they can be roasted. What Lafayette eats is Dream cake.
It looks golden and crispy, and it tastes good...it's a delicious sesame cake with meat!
Everyone on the table was already immersed in the ocean of snacks. In order to eat more, everyone started to eat together.
The fruit is divided into two, and the Yuanmeng Shaobing is picked small, three-dip bags and five-dip bags are divided into several pieces, and each one is tasted.
There is no way, Baikan dim sum is too much. Under normal circumstances, you should be half full if you taste it, not to mention that you even had a bowl of chicken noodle soup and a bowl of Sixi Tangtuan at the beginning.
After only ten minutes of meals, the Qin family ended the battle one after another.
Only He Cheng and Qin Luo are still persevering.
Basically, only by eating this level can you tell what everyone’s favorite snack is.
He Cheng stubbornly brought the bowl into the kitchen and served a little bit of longevity noodles for himself.
Qin Luo chewed Sandeng Bao in big mouthfuls, demonstrating her love for meat buns.
Qin Huai looked at He Cheng with some admiration. Among so many snacks, He Cheng actually chose to eat half a bowl of longevity noodles. It turns out that our cousin's favorite snack type is noodles!
My cousin is really miserable. The most noodles that the He family eats on weekdays is the egg noodles bought in the supermarket. I haven’t eaten many good noodles in recent years.
"belch."
I felt that I had eaten 12 minutes full, and the noodles were about to reach my throat. The hiccup movement was a little more intense and the noodles would spit out from my mouth. After eating the last bite of noodles, I made a long hiccup.
He Cheng had already collapsed on the back of the chair with his belly straightened. With his red, furry, round new clothes, he looked a bit like a child's painted brush. The red one was lost because he was eating too much.
The seal who dreams of turning into a salted fish has a satisfied face and just wants to pat my round belly lying on the beach and bask in the sun.
Unfortunately, it's night now, so I can only bask in the moon.
He Cheng didn't want to move.
He Cheng has never eaten so much and satisfied. Even though his stomach was filled with food, he couldn't straighten his waist and was not very comfortable sitting. He Cheng felt happy.
.
His tongue and his brain were all savoring the delicious New Year’s Eve dinner just now.
Chicken noodle soup, delicious!
The noodles are chewy, and the single noodles you rub with your hands taste different from stretched noodles. Every bite you can feel the noodles collide between your teeth, and you can taste the mellow taste of chicken soup every second.
Especially the slap.
Sigh.
Sixi Tangtuan, delicious!
He Cheng, who has never seen the world, has only eaten the most ordinary black sesame dumplings and the fruit dumplings that were very popular in the past two years. When he first saw the dumplings so big in the bowl, He Cheng was a little disgusted and wanted to cut corners and eat less
Just eat more buns.
Before today, He Cheng didn’t like eating dumplings.
In He Cheng's opinion, what is delicious in glutinous rice balls? They are sweet, not chewy, and are easy to burn your mouth. After cooking, the glutinous rice peel is soft and not sticky, which is incomparable to the chewy texture of noodles.
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365 days a year, He Cheng would eat a few dumplings on the Lantern Festival.
But now-
Sorry, Tangtuan, you have mistaken your identity. Tangtuan is Tangtuan, Tangtuan is Tangtuan. He Cheng said that he had a shallow knowledge and had no idea about Sixi Tangtuan. He thought that the sweet fillings of glutinous rice crusts in the world were very unpalatable.
Sixi Tangtuan yyds!
If you taste too much and eat too quickly, He Cheng can't say where you taste it. Anyway, it's delicious, all of them are delicious. Three sweet ones are delicious, and the meat ones are delicious.
If you have to say that there is a disadvantage, this glutinous rice dumpling is a bit big. There is too much food to eat tonight, and Sixi glutinous rice dumplings occupy the stomach capacity it shouldn't have occupied. It would be great if it could be smaller.
Fruit, delicious!
He Cheng thought that the deliciousness of Guoer was indescribable.
It is a delicious taste that forms a sharp contrast with its abstract colors and creates extreme contrast.
It is difficult for him to describe the 800-word composition, and the composition is not enough to be full.
It was he who had not paid off his debts yet. At the moment he tasted the taste, he actually felt in his mind that he had secretly saved up to recharge the 30 yuan of the game monthly card and paid off his debts. He hugged Qin Huai's thigh and begged his cousin to let him
You can eat delicious fruits from the first to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
Dream-real cakes are delicious!
He Cheng is really hard to say where it tastes good. Yuanmeng Shaobing was eaten immediately with Guoer. To be honest, I didn’t taste it much, but it tastes delicious!
Sandian bread, delicious!
In previous years, Sand Bun was the most delicious snack He Cheng had. He took a bite this year. Although he didn't taste it much, He Cheng vaguely felt that it seemed much better than in previous years.
He Cheng thought it was because he had an illusion when he had sex. Sanding Bao Qinhuai made every year, and the taste was similar every year. It was impossible for him to suddenly become particularly delicious. It must be an illusion.
Five Ding bag, delicious!
He Cheng only tasted this one and forgot what it tasted, it tasted good anyway.
"Himmer." He Cheng burped again.
Qin Xiuli felt that she could not be so paralyzed.
I have already started to feel dizzy, and I will fall asleep happily after sitting for a while. There is really no second half of the New Year’s Eve dinner this year.
It doesn't matter if there is no second half. Anyway, I won't eat it in the second half, but there are still many relatives and friends waiting for their family to return after winning.
When Qin Xiuli thought of her sister-in-law, her nephew and nieces had now begun to look outside the house with anticipation. She felt that she was carrying her mission, struggling to stand up, and suppressing the burp that was about to be bleed, saying:
"Chengcheng, get up and say goodbye to grandparents, and you have to go to grandparents' house!"
He Cheng struggled to stand up, staggered, and was grabbed by his own father and did not fall to the ground. He subconsciously began to say auspicious words.
After a string of silky New Year greetings, He Cheng felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the table full of snacks.
To be honest, this New Year’s Eve dinner looks like I didn’t eat much.
Today's highlight is actually fruit, one fruit is half a pound. With the previous longevity noodles and Sixi Tangtuan, the combat effectiveness of the Qin family suddenly decreased. In previous years, not only was it a wolf-eating, but the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, at least it could be barely completed.
CD action.
There are so many left this year, He Cheng doesn’t know what to bring back.
"Mom, what are you bringing with you?" He Cheng stuttered.
Qin Huai smiled slightly: "I have prepared it for you a long time ago. In the kitchen, all the snacks are available. There are a lot of Sixi Tangtuans installed. Guoer's raw embryo is slightly less, and the average two people share one."
"Take it and steam it and cook it and you can eat it directly."
He Cheng was overjoyed and rushed into the kitchen with his waist, raised three large bags of snacks. The family of three, one bag, walked towards the entrance of the village.
The Qin family’s New Year’s Eve dinner table suddenly became much deserted.
This is how there are not many people. In previous years, the New Year’s Eve dinner basically ended. Mr. Qin and Grandma Qin didn’t like to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and there were no one in Qinjia Village to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The Spring Festival Gala is usually played as the background sound. Everyone
Gathered together to play mahjong.
Mr. Qin’s house does not have a mahjong table, so he goes to the neighbor’s house to play.
In order to compete for this mahjong venue, the three neighbors are also competing for beauty, and they are upgraded every year. This year, Qin Kaigui's family on the right won with the newly replaced mahjong machine.
Mr. Qin had agreed to go to his house to play mahjong at 8 o'clock.
Qin Kaigui's family is also ready. They have to eat some delicious snacks when playing mahjong. They didn't even have enough time to eat the New Year's Eve dinner. At most, they were three-point full, and they were waiting for the second half.
Grandma Qin began to clean up the dining table and selected snacks to bring to her neighbor's house.
The fruit is so delicious that I can't bear to bring it.
Changshou noodles, such good noodles cooked with such good chicken soup, will it be kept for breakfast tomorrow morning? Isn’t it delicious? I can’t bear to bring it.
Dream-realizing cakes are cold, this one is OK.
Sixi Tangtuan, I can’t bear to bring it.
I can't bear to bring a three-die bag.
I don't want to bring five-die bags.
Qin Huai glanced at Grandma Qin's bag of decorating snacks and found that the old lady might not like the new mahjong machine next door. She had no sign of her signature snacks in the bag, no one had eaten, vermicelli, meat, and vegetables.
The bag contains a large bag.
"Grandma, you can take a little bit of other dim sum. I made a lot of them today, and there are still some in the kitchen. If you don't eat these steamed dim sums tonight, it would be a waste not to eat them." Qin Huai advised.
Hearing the eldest grandson said this, Grandma Qin reluctantly picked two other snacks and put them in a bag, muttering: "Qin Kaigui's third wife won over 20 years ago when she played mahjong the day before yesterday. Huaihuai, you are so tired of making snacks.
, I can give their family some ordinary buns."
Qinhuai:...
Why does he feel that he is more reluctant to lose 20 yuan than he feels sorry for his grandson?
Choosing and choosing, Grandma Qin also picked up a large bag and shouted: "Old man, Congwen, Rong'er, what time is it? Should I go and open a Gui family? Congwen, please ask if their family has finished eating!"
Before Qin Congwen could go out next door, the window closest to Mr. Qin's house opened. Qin Kaigui's little grandson shouted in a silence: "Three Grandma, it's finished! Our family has finished eating long ago
!Come here quickly.”
When Qin Tianhe, who was still having the New Year's Eve dinner, was still stolen, and he regretted that his family had made mistakes. He just borrowed the refrigerator and forgot to pay attention to the renewal of the mahjong machine and missed the opportunity.
The elders had already started a pleasant after-dinner entertainment. Qin Huai picked up the remaining vegetables in the kitchen into the refrigerator, and put the remaining snacks in the packaging box. He turned his head to ask Qin Luo who was washing dishes: "Luoluo, what are your plans tonight?"
"Go out to play or play with your phone?"
With the snacks in his pocket, Qin Luo has had a very good popularity in the village over the years and is very popular no matter who he goes to play. From 26-year-old unmarried friends to 6-year-old children, they all love to play with Qin Luo.
"I'll go to Sister Lan's house to watch TV first." Qin Luo said with a smile. Seeing that Qin Huai packed all the snacks, he hurriedly said, "Brother, leave some for me, I want to take them to Sister Lan."
"I know, this box is prepared for you." Qin Huai pointed to a box containing three-die bags, five-die bags, and fruit, "I will use the insulated lunch box to pack a box of tangerine peel tea for you. Remember to drink it later, warm it up
Stomach."
"Thank you, brother." Qin Luo smiled and pointed to the other packaging boxes curiously, asking, "Who are these for? Brother, you are all mixed clothes, why are there two fruits in this box?"
"Of course it was directly hired by the boss." Qin Huai smiled slightly.
Qin Huai realized the importance of Aunt Wang when he was having the New Year’s Eve dinner.
He really needs a helper who is proficient in chopping meat to assist him in completing the production of Sixi Tangtuan throughout the Chinese New Year.
This helper must be professional, capable, able to adapt to the long working hours, and willingness.
Qin Huai thinks Aunt Wang has great potential.
Of course, if Aunt Wang is busy with the New Year, Qinhuai also has plans. Qinhuai's third aunt has good knife skills, and the third uncle's niece is also good. The second son-in-law of the village chief's family is said to have worked as a chef before, and the village party secretary was also young.
He used to be the chef in the canteen of the production team.
If it really doesn't work, the younger son of the second cousin's family can also consider it. Qin Huai's cousin has studied in New Oriental because of his poor study, and his sword skills should be better than ordinary people.
Of course, the boss's direct recruitment is still the best choice.
Qinhuai has prepared snacks.
At 7:57 pm on New Year's Eve, a family reunited and gathered together to celebrate the New Year's Eve dinner. Qin Huai held two big bags of snacks and knocked on Aunt Wang's door with a smile.
Qinhuai may not recognize the people in the village when Aunt Wang’s little daughter opened the door, but no one in the village didn’t recognize Qinhuai. Seeing Qinhuai coming, she was carrying two big bags of snacks she had just eaten. The little daughter was very happy.
, ran in with joy screaming.
"Mom! Mom! Brother Qinhuai is here! He is here with snacks!"
Aunt Wang's whole family was in a sensation.
The villagers in Qinjia Village basically have the surname Qin, and those with the same surname are basically related to each other. Aunt Wang’s husband is also the surname Qin. In terms of relationships, he is considered a cousin who has a little distant relationship with Qinhuai.
This cousin had a stroke two years ago and his legs were a little unstraight. He walked with crutches. He was so excited that he was trembling with crutches.
It was originally not necessary to be so grand, but Uncle Cousin ate two bites of fruit 10 minutes ago.
Aunt Wang took the offer on the spot, and then said in a little embarrassing manner that she had to go back to her parents' home in the second grade of junior high school, and might have to wait until the fifth grade of junior high school to come back, and she would have to go back to the fourth grade of junior high school one day in advance.
Unable to be fully fed, Aunt Wang pushed the Zhang family who lived at the end of the village into Qinhuai, saying that the old man of the Zhang family was a butcher when he was young and was very good at chopping meat. Although he is old now, his level is still there and his strength is not bad.
, you can consider boss direct recruitment.
The Zhang family is one of the few foreign families in Qinjia Village, and Qinhuai doesn’t understand it.
Ten minutes later, Qin Huai knocked on the door of the Zhang family with a brand new bag of dessert.
Mr. Zhang, who was over 65 years old, excitedly took the offer and then recommended the old village party secretary.
Another 10 minutes later, Qin Huai knocked on the door of the old village party secretary with a snack.
Qinjia Village caused a sensation again.
When communication was underdeveloped, the sensation was mainly due to human-to-person transmission, and it was necessary to send messages from door to door. Now that communication is developed, just send messages on WeChat.
Not only can you send messages, but you can also send pictures.
Qinhuai brought snacks to his door to deliver warmth, and the pictures began to spread rapidly among the villagers of Qinjia Village.
Master Xiao Qin, on New Year’s Eve, I brought some snacks to my door to bring warmth!
What a big bag of snacks!
Aunt Wang’s family is overwhelmed!
As soon as I came out of the old village party secretary's house, I received a WeChat message from Mr. Qin:...
He came to the door to send warmth?
The villagers are already crazy about being happy?
Now every household is waiting for him to come to see him warmth, and the village chief’s family has started to clean the house again, for fear that the old clerk will be cleaned up.
No, who spread the rumor?
Dong Shi is no longer around, and there are still people circulating such outrageous rumors.
But considering that the village chief’s house has started cleaning...
Qin Huai thought about the amount of raw embryos left at home.
After several months of training in Huangji, the dim sum was much faster. The amount of dim sum I made today was indeed very large. Especially the Sixi Dough Dot, I accidentally made more than 40 kilograms because the ingredients were enough.
Fifteen minutes later, Qinhuai knocked on the door of the first household in the village in the order from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.
Qin Huai glanced at the seniority list sent to him by Grandma Qin.
"Jiu...Don't I have uncle Jiu? Hello, happy new year! It's a little bit of snack I made today - Sixi Tangtuan. I wish you good luck, peace and smoothness in the new year, and success step by step, and congratulations on your wealth."
My uncle, who had been squatting at the door, took the dumpling excitedly and gave Qin Huai a stack of red envelopes: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year!"
"Huaihuai, come in and have a tea and watch TV."
"Uncle, I'm going to the next house, so I won't bother you. Happy New Year!"
Chapter completed!