Seeing everyone eating happily, Liu Chen couldn't be happier.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." The children said while eating.

"If it tastes good, eat more. Come on, eat meat."

Liu Chen gave the children a lot of meat, and the children's mouths were full of oil.

Everyone drank happily. Liu Chen prepared a lot of wine and drank almost all of it.

For more than an hour, everyone ate and drank.

The dishes on the table are almost eaten. Mainly in this era, who is willing to eat so many dishes? Even if it is the festival tomorrow, they will not prepare so many, such good dishes. Most of them are on this table.

It's a meat dish.

It’s not just meat and vegetables, it’s also rice, and it’s not all white rice, you have to add some grains into it.

Two whole rice cookers of rice were all eaten.

Liu Chen didn't have to do the dishes. Liu Chen held Chen Yadong's youngest son, Chen Baoen, while Zhang Mei and Gu Wanjun did the washing.

Liu Chen brought some melon seeds, peanuts, candies, moon cakes and fruits, put them on a beautiful fruit plate, and placed them on the Eight Immortals table.

Although the children didn't eat well, they couldn't control the delicious food, so they still ate it.

These things, even during the Chinese New Year, are reserved for guests when they come over. But I can't eat much of them myself. It's impossible for me to just put the delicious food on the plate and eat it casually like Liu Chen's family does.

Everyone was cracking melon seeds, eating candies, and chatting happily.

Liu Chen divided all the things and asked everyone to take them back later.

"Wow, uncle, is this for us?" Chen Sanya stared at Liu Chen and said.

She didn't know that after eating, she would have something delicious to take home later, which would be great.

She walked directly to Liu Chen excitedly, put her arms around Liu Chen's neck, and kissed Liu Chen on the face: "Uncle, thank you."

Liu Chen touched Sanya's head. The little girl was very happy today. She hadn't eaten such delicious food in a long time.

"Uncle, can you talk to mom? Can I eat these candies? Don't I have to wait until the Chinese New Year?"

Only then did Liu Chen realize that Zhang Mei had collected all the candies he had given as gifts, saying they were waiting to be eaten during the New Year.

Liu Chen peeled off the candy and put it in Sanya's mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat it, you can eat whatever you want today, you don't have to wait until the Chinese New Year."

Several children felt so happy when they heard that they could eat candies casually. They each took their favorite candies, peeled them off and put them in their mouths.

Gu Wanjun looked at the delicious food on the table. She really couldn't eat anymore. She was too full just now.

Everyone chatted for a while. Liu Chen had something to do in the afternoon, so he couldn't chat for too long. After all, there was a holiday tomorrow.

Liu Chen divided the things and everyone took their things and went home.

Before leaving, Liu Chen told Gu Wanjun and Wang Xiong that the team would be watching fireworks tomorrow night, and Liu Chen invited the whole team to eat chicken and asked them if they would go.

At first, Liu Chen thought that since tomorrow was a holiday, they might not go, but Liu Chen underestimated Gu Wanjun and the others.

"Fireworks, go, we will definitely go tomorrow night, just wait for us."

Since they said they were going, I must wait for them.

Everyone looked at the things Liu Chen gave him. Isn’t this too much? But everyone was not polite to Liu Chen and took the things home.

Liu Chen also brought some things, mainly from Master Kong Yunxiang and Bo Ying. He also pulled some radishes, cabbage, spinach and other vegetables, tied them to the motorcycle, and took them to the team with a rumble.

Walk inside.

Singing all the way, we arrived at the commune soon.

I won’t go to the health center for now. I’d better go home and send the things home first.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen is back."

The children saw Liu Chen from a distance and shouted to greet him.

I was riding a motorcycle, not a tractor. I just wanted to carry people. I rode directly home, with the children chasing after me.

We arrived home soon, Xiaodong was still there, Youdi and Wang Mudan were washing radishes and preparing fried radish balls.

Liu Chen took the things down and put vegetables and other things in the kitchen.

"Ah Chen, how did you get so much food again?"

"The second uncle gave it to me. I don't want it even if I don't want it."

Liu Chen watched his mother prepare fried radish meatballs. These fried radish meatballs would be delicious with some minced meat, but Wang Mudan was reluctant to put them in.

"Mom, if you cut some minced meat and put it in it, it will definitely be delicious."

"That's right, meat, wouldn't it be delicious? Whose croquettes are filled with minced meat? How much does it cost?"

Wang Mudan has never eaten radish meatballs with minced meat in them. Mainly in this day and age, it’s pretty good to be able to eat fried meatballs, but they can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. Who has those deep-fried meatballs?

Where are the meatballs?

Xiaodong came today and saw a lot of oil and radishes at home, so he said he wanted to eat radish balls, otherwise Wang Mudan would not be able to fry them.

"Mom, fry some radish balls, some cat ears and some fruits, and I'll make the noodles."

Wang Mudan heard Liu Chen say that there were other things to be fried. They were all fried during the New Year. Although tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was already a lot of food at home. Do we still need to fry these things?

Wang Mudan also wanted to say not to fry it, mainly because it consumes too much oil, but before she could say anything, Liu Chen washed his hands and kneaded the noodles.

What else did Wang Mudan say? Just fry it. For so many years, even during the Chinese New Year, I only fried a bowl of radish balls, but I didn’t know how to fry other things. It’s not that I don’t know how to fry, it’s just that the oil is too expensive and I can’t bear to part with it.

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Liu Chen quickly made the noodles, adding some sugar, some sesame seeds, and a few eggs.

Put the noodles aside to wake them up first. Wang Mudan looked at Liu Chenhe's noodles and asked, "How could this not be delicious?" There are some really good things in it.

Eggs, sesame seeds, and sugar are all good things. Who would be willing to eat them like this?

Liu Chen didn't care. In fact, it wasn't that he liked to eat much. It was just that he could only do this and say that he liked to eat, so Wang Mudan would be willing to fry it. Otherwise, she would not be willing to fry it.

Youdi lit the fire with a smile on her face: "Mom, this is just like the Chinese New Year, no, even happier than the Chinese New Year."

Liu Chen looked at Youdi with a smile: "Sister, whenever you want to eat from now on, I will fry it for you."

When Wang Mudan heard this, she stared at Liu Chen: "That's okay. You can fry it whenever you want to eat it. It takes a lot of oil to fry it once."

Heat the oil in a pan and soon the radish balls will start to fry.

The aroma permeates the entire yard and spreads far away with the wind.

Many people smelled the fragrance, and felt envious in their hearts, "Hey, I wonder what delicious food this Achen family has made? This kid eats good food all day long, and he keeps eating meat. Why don't I have such a life?"

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"Mom, do you smell something? It smells like croquettes?" Liu Damao sniffed and said.

"Yes, it's fried meatballs. This bitch knows how to eat them. It's not the Chinese New Year, so what kind of fried meatballs are there?" Wang Xiuhua said with curled lips.

"Mom, let me eat fried meatballs too."

"What kind of croquettes should I use for croquettes? We don't have much noodles at home, and we don't have much oil. What should we use for frying?" Wang Xiuhua stared at Da Mao and said.

Who doesn’t want to eat croquettes? The main reason is that not everyone is Liu Chen, and not everyone has the conditions to make croquettes.

The children were attracted by the aroma, and they all ran to the kitchen, swallowing saliva.

"Come on, let's have a taste each." Liu Chen came out with the meatballs.

The children each shared one piece and ate happily.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." The children said while eating.

After all, there are too many people, so everyone can just try it.

Soon, the meatballs were fried, and Liu Chen was happily rolling out the dough and frying the fruits.

I learned how to make fried fruits from my mother Hu Xiurong in my previous life. My mother used to make fried fruits every New Year, and they were still very delicious.

Roll the dough into noodles, then shape it into various patterns, and then fry it in a pan.

Just fry until crispy and then take it out.

"Achen, what is your house doing? Why does it smell so good?"

"Come on, Aunt Zhang, they're making croquettes, come and have some."

"Oh my God, you are actually making croquettes at your house. It's better to have croquettes at your house. It's not the Chinese New Year." Aunt Zhang took a meatball and put it in her mouth and said while eating.

"Smells, it smells so good."

Aunt Zhang finished eating and took two more. She was embarrassed to take more, so she tasted the remaining two and prepared to take them back to her children.

"What's this explosion?"

"These are cat ears and fruits. You can grab some and eat them."

"Then I won't be polite."

After some time, the cat ears and fruits were all fried.
To be continued...