Yang Yu took Kong Xiulan and drank a lot. Because it was a holiday, the two of them drank more and more, and the more they drank, the more excited they became. In the end, the two of them had a lot of tossing.
The two struggled for a long time, and then slept until noon the next day.
When Kong Xiulan woke up, Yang Yu was no longer in the bedroom.
They messed up too much last night and the room was in a mess. Yang Yu had already cleaned it up.
Kong Xiulan's whole body ached. Although they were the only ones celebrating the New Year, they still had to prepare the things that needed to be prepared.
Thinking of what Yang Yu said last night, she felt a little sorry for him?
After Kong Xiulan washed up, she changed into clean pajamas and went to the kitchen with a yawn.
Yang Yu was wearing an apron and making noodles in the kitchen. Kong Xiulan folded her arms and leaned against the kitchen door, looking at him quietly.
Yang Yu turned around and saw Kong Xiulan, and said with a smile: "Are you awake? Just wait for me to make noodles for you. You worked hard last night, and I will replenish your body."
Kong Xiulan snorted coldly.
"Tch, I should replenish your body."
Yang Yu turned around and smiled. The two of them actually didn't have many friends in this place, so it was good for the two of them to be together.
Kong Xiulan walked in, put food on the table, and said, "Let's fry some meatballs this afternoon, and we should have a Chinese New Year look."
"Okay."
Yang Yu felt that after their in-depth communication last night, his little wife became closer to him again.
Yang Yu scooped the noodles into a bowl. The first bowl was given to Kong Xiulan, and he directly scooped up the noodles in the basin.
He has a big appetite and eats deliciously every time.
Yang Yu put a lot of Kong Xiulan's secret red oil chili into the noodles in the basin, and he ate it with garlic, and it tasted delicious.
Kong Xiulan ate slowly. After the meal, the two of them cooperated with each other, one chopping the meat and the other hot and kneading the dough.
In one afternoon, the two fried a lot of meatballs, crispy meat and other things.
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Yang Lina has also been busy with Li Jingming for several days, making various meatballs, lion heads, and some snacks.
Did Yang Lina make pink and green ones, as well as yellow lotus cakes and various glutinous rice dumplings?
Yang Lina also bought a lot of boxes, carefully packed these snacks, and planned to give one to each of the families with whom she has good relations during the Chinese New Year.
The children have grown up, and she has plenty of time to do this this year.
Li Jingming doesn't like sweets very much, but he likes to eat the snacks made by Yang Lina. They melt in his mouth and have a faint sweetness with a hint of floral fragrance.
There was not a plate of snacks baked in the oven, so Li Jingming ate one. If you eat this snack while it is hot, it is called a crisp.
Yang Lina actually tasted one.
Li Jingming looked at the snacks in the box and watched with his camera.
"Daughter-in-law, your hands are simply priceless, everything can become exquisite in your hands.
I am so blessed.”
Li Jingming patted the chopping board. Yang Lina was wearing a beige loose sweater, brown loose trousers on her lower body, and a pink apron around her waist. Her black shawl hair was permed into big waves.
, she held the lotus cake between her white fingers, and Li Jingming on the side looked dumbfounded.
His wife is so gentle.
Li Jingming ran over and kissed Yang Lina on the cheek. Yang Lina smiled and dodged.
"Don't make trouble, or the children will see you."
The heads of several children were lined up next to the door frame. Dongdong laughed and said, "We have all seen it."
Li Jingming pretended to be serious and said, "Hurry up and play with yourselves, otherwise Dad won't give you the snacks made by Mom."
Nuannuan curled her lips and said: "Mom, dad is bad..."
The little girl opened her arms and walked to Yang Lina's feet. She hugged Yang Lina's calf with her little hands and moaned.
Li Jingming put down the camera, hurriedly squatted on the ground, and picked up the little guy with one hand.
Nuan Nuan opened her hands and asked Yang Lina to hug her.
"Mom, kiss..."
Nuan Nuan just saw Li Jingming kissing Yang Lina. In the little girl's subconscious mind, her mother can only be hers, and now she will declare her sovereignty.
Yang Lina moved her face closer, hugged Yang Lina's neck Nuannuan, and sucked on Yang Lina's cheek for a long time, and the saliva stuck to her face.
Yang Lina said: "Nuan Nuan, be good, mommy will make you little rabbits and little stars snacks."
Yang Lina drew the design drawings and asked Li Jingming to help make these dim sum molds. She found them easy and convenient to use.
Yang Lina took the trouble and patiently made a lot of snacks and biscuits. After standing for a day, her waist almost broke.
Yang Lina asked Dongdong to take out a plate of snacks and warned: "Sister, watch it while you eat. I'll be finished in a while."
Yang Lina finally coaxed Nuan Nuan and the children out. Li Jingming took a clean towel and wiped Yang Lina's cheeks.
Li Jingming really hopes that he can grow old slowly and that his children can grow up slowly.
His tall body stood behind Yang Lina, and his big hands gently squeezed her shoulders.
After Yang Lina finished her work, when she came out of the kitchen, she said, "You can make pimple soup for the children tonight. I want to take a rest."
"Okay, I'll make it for the kids."
Dongdong said: "Mom, I remember last year, the dumplings you made for us had coins in them. Can you make them for us this year too?"
I want to eat colorful dumplings."
Yang Lina said: "Then you can't be playful tomorrow night and make colorful dumplings with your mother, okay?
Let dad videotape us when the time comes. When you grow up, you will know how happy you are.
Is it good?"
"good."
Several little guys said in unison, Nuannuan, who was riding behind Xixi at the moment, also said "yes" in a sweet voice.
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On New Year's Eve, Xue Yurou called early in the morning and asked them to have dinner together in the evening.
Over the years since we came to Beijing, we have had dinner together every New Year's Eve, and this year is no exception.
At noon, the two people went there with their children.
Xue Yurou had already prepared the fillings. As soon as Yang Lina left, she went into the kitchen to make noodles.
Spinach juice, carrot juice, and finally beet juice.
After everything was ready, a few grown men rolled out the dough, and the two of them made the dumplings.
Chen Yue also wanted to join, but was stopped by Su Han.
Su Han dotes on Chen Yue very much now, wishing that Chen Yue would stop doing anything and keep her fat in vain.
Several children also sat aside and made dumplings obediently. They were all very curious.
On the chopping board, there are dumplings of various shapes and colors, which look very nice.
Several children were screaming and wrapping their bags at the same time, making the house very lively.
The living room on the first floor was very lively with current popular music playing.
Mr. Su held Nuan Nuan in his arms, and the old and the young were having a great time playing.
After a while, Su Yongchang and his wife came with Su Jingyuan.