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Chapter 97 New Year's Money

The New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve was very rich. It was the first time that Ye Dashi had eaten such a rich New Year's Eve dinner in his more than thirty years of life.

One plate of braised carp, one plate of braised chicken nuggets, using pheasant meat, one plate of spicy diced rabbit, one plate of sliced ​​bacon, one plate of spiced eggs, one plate of fried diced pork with shredded bamboo shoots, one plate of bamboo rat, one plate

Hot bamboo worms, a plate of hot and sour Chinese cabbage, and finally a stewed venison soup.

There are nine dishes, one soup, nine meat and one vegetable, and ten bowls in total.

In her previous life, this dish was just an ordinary dish in Ning Youran's eyes, but in this life, even if she owns a restaurant, she has never made so many delicious dishes.

Ye Youran picked up the chopsticks and ate happily, but suddenly looked up and saw that the four members of Ye Dashi's family had not moved their chopsticks, but their eyes were red, as if they wanted to cry.

Ye Youran sighed, picked up a spiced egg, and put it in Chunwa's bowl, "Chunwa, just now you were saying that you like to eat spiced eggs. Why don't you eat it? Are you afraid that you won't have enough? Then Miss Youyou

I’ll let you eat that portion too.”

Chunwa burst into tears, "Sister Xiaoyou, no, I'm just too excited. I...my parents, my sister, our family of four, have never eaten so many delicious foods before.

The third wife also made delicious food, but the four of us were not allowed to sit at the reunion table. We could only eat in the kitchen, and we could only eat some potatoes and cabbage. The third wife was in a good mood, and there was still a bowl of broth left for us.

We eat...but at my age, I have only eaten the broth made by the third wife once..."

It turned out that this family was moved.

I am also grateful to Ye Youran.

If Ye Youran hadn't called the old patriarch of the Ye family and the second uncle of the village chief, Mistress Ye probably wouldn't have been willing to let their family of four leave the third room.

It was all thanks to Ye Youran that their family was able to enjoy the sunshine and was not bullied to death by Mistress Ye's family.

Ye Chunhua sniffed and said, "Xiaoyou, you are the benefactor of our family. From now on, no matter what you ask me to do, even if I can't do it, I will risk my life to help you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I can't bear to have you risk your life to help me. From now on, the four of us will unite as one, help each other and be friendly. That's enough."

"Okay, let's help each other and love each other for the rest of our lives."

Ye Youran also advised Ye Dashi and Pan, "Fourth uncle, fourth mother, the past is in the past, don't think about it in the future. From now on, our fourth house will live a good life, get better and better, and make those who bullied us in the past envious and jealous."

go."

Pan wiped her tears and said, "Yeah, tonight is New Year's Eve. We shouldn't shed tears. We should be happy. From now on, we will work together to open a good restaurant, make more money, live a good life, and make them envious.

Jealous of us."

Ye Youran raised the cup and said, "Here, let's have a drink for our good days in the future."

"cheers……"



"Ran Ran, this is for you."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Wei Zijin pulled Ye Youran aside and stuffed a red envelope into her, "New Year's red envelope, go back and put it under the pillow."

"Hey, Wei Zijin, this New Year's red envelope should be given by the elders. My fourth uncle and my fourth mother gave it to me. I don't want it from you."

When her fiancé gives her lucky money, if word spreads about it, she won't be laughed at.

She and Wei Zijin are the same generation.

But after Wei Zijin gave him the gift, he ran away.

Ye Youran held the red envelope, feeling sweet in her heart, but the expression on her face was one of shame and annoyance.
Chapter completed!
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