February 2nd.

Lunar New Year's eve.

Early in the morning, Yu Qing lay on the large balcony, basking in the last ray of warm sunshine in winter.

At this time, global warming has become apparent. This year’s Spring Festival was actually not cold, and the weather in Lingnan allowed us to wear short-sleeves.

Drinking a Sprite from 1982, Yu Qing leisurely watched the red-haired monster's "Covering the Sky".

Occasionally, a few firecrackers were heard in the sky above the deep city.

"Warming memories, memories have no fragrance, there is sunshine, but I still feel cold..."

At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Sister Sha, what's going on?"

"I guess for such a big boss, you will be alone during the Chinese New Year this year, right?"

"Uh, it seems so."

Yu Qing touched his nose.

In such a big villa, Liu Chang's two sisters have returned to their hometown, and the nanny has also taken a vacation, leaving him alone.

"In that case, if you don't mind it, how about coming to my house to celebrate the New Year?"

"Uh...is that okay?"

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Whether that's okay or not depends on whether you want to come?" Meng Sha said with a smile while holding the phone.

"Emmm, since you invite me so kindly, I will reluctantly agree..."

Yu Qing put on the phone, picked up the car keys, and locked the door.

I drove to the largest commercial plaza nearby and bought some New Year gifts and ingredients.

He remembered that there was an old man in Dinisha's family. Since he was going to someone else's house to celebrate the New Year, he couldn't leave empty-handed.

After parking the car and carrying a few gift boxes, Yu Qing stepped into her home for the second time.

Although their villas were only one kilometer apart, he never bothered them normally, so he was a little timid.

"Hey, Boss Sadness also brought a gift?"

Dinisha heard the sound of the engine, walked out of the small villa, stood outside the yard and laughed.

Today, she is wearing a homely loose woven dress and an apron, but she can't hide her proud figure.

"Just some fruit...and some supplements for my aunt."

Yu Qing replied that he didn't know what to buy, but if he bought the expensive one, he would never go wrong.

The two entered the house. The decoration inside had not changed much. It was still the same as when they came last time. The slightly old mahogany furniture and the living room were covered with wool carpets. It looked clean and tidy.

Ranwen

The flower arrangements on the windowsill and in the living room make the house full of life.

"You can just sit there by yourself. If you really feel bored, you can go into the study and play on the computer for a while..."

Meng Sha poured a glass of water and said, "I still have to do some cleaning and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Uh, that's so embarrassing..."

Yu Qing rubbed his hands in embarrassment and let him watch a beauty wandering around in front of him, cleaning and cooking.

"Otherwise, it would be difficult for a big boss like you to know how to clean windows and sweep floors, or cook?"

Meng Sha rolled her eyes, her mood swaying for a moment.

Yu Qing said sternly: "You are looking down on me, aren't you? Can I still be a cook? Think about it, I was also a famous fried rice master in the canyon..."

After that, he looked at the kitchen and saw that he hadn't cooked for himself for a long time.

"Okay ah?"

“Men can’t say no!”

Suddenly, he became more competitive and immediately rolled up his sleeves, ready to show off his skills.

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to the Sad Boss' New Year's Eve dinner."

Meng Sha smiled, shook her head, and let him mess with it for a while, then she would come and take care of it.

…

An hour later, she came in and saw a man killing chickens and fish in the kitchen, and was stunned for half a minute.

"I didn't expect you to be really good at it! And you look decent..."

Dinisha's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"That's natural. When the Little Master of China asked me to film the sequel, I didn't even look down on me because of my level! I take a spoonful of Sanhuadan milk..."

then.

The two of them worked hard all afternoon and put together a table of delicious food.

The must-have white-chopped chicken, steamed sea bass, boiled shrimp, lucky pork knuckle, garlic lettuce...

A table of delicious dishes, full of color, flavor and richness, will make you appetite just by looking at them.

Meng Sha gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the sad boss, he has a lot of skills."

She was really impressed. She really didn't expect such a big boss to cook with his own hands and do it better than her.

About five o'clock, Mengsha filled a few bowls of rice, a few bowls of chicken and duck, and took out some incense candles and paper money.

She took her mother downstairs and came to a corner of the yard.

Place the sacrifices, offer incense, and pray...

Finally, burn the paper money.

This is an ancestor worship ceremony on New Year's Eve, which may vary from place to place.

Yu Qing stood in the house and thought, the mother and daughter were probably offering sacrifices to their deceased relatives. After all, they were orphans and widowed...

At the dining table, Dinisha was serving food to her mother while eating.

The dishes she served were basically green vegetables and non-greasy side dishes.

"Older people are not in good health. My mother has had high blood pressure and diabetes for many years... She needs to control her diet," she explained.

"Oh, I understand."

Yu Qing nodded.

Compared to last year, I saw this old man sitting alone and silently.

I have indeed aged a bit this year, with bags under my eyes and a lot of gray hair.

The old man stopped eating after half a bowl of rice, then walked up the stairs honestly and closed the door.

"Shall we have a drink?"

Dinisha took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

"OK."

Yu Qing didn't refuse. The Chinese New Year atmosphere was over here, so it was okay to have a drink.

Seeing the other party nodding, Dinisha gave the two of them half a cup.

Yu Qing took a sip gently, feeling sour and astringent.

Anyway, he felt that red wine was just like that, not good to drink, and might as well be Feizhai Happy Water.

On the contrary, Dinisha raised her smooth neck and drank the drink in one gulp without changing her expression.

As night falls, the lanterns come on.

The night sky in the deep city lights up with all kinds of neon lights, and occasionally there are many brilliant fireworks launched into the sky.

Finished the meal.

Dinisha said: "If you drink, don't drive. I have a guest room here."

"Uh, it's not a big problem, right?"

"You can't drive after drinking. My father was in an accident while driving while drunk, and my mother also became depressed..." However, Dinisha's face was calm.

"All right."

Yu Qing is very clever.

The other party has said so, so he can't help but give face.

It's not like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, why don't we just stay overnight... Two orphans and a widowed mother can still eat him?

At night, Yu Qing continued to brush while lying on the big bed that Dinisha helped make.
To be continued...