In the two-story building of Yue Wen's house, the stove is burning brightly and the earth heater is also very hot.
Jiang Xiaoyun took off her black cashmere coat and red scarf. Under the gray cashmere sweater, she could see her plump and slender figure.
Fang Xiulan looked at Jiang Xiaoyun's two straight long legs with satisfaction, and smiled enthusiastically, "I'll cook a few more dishes, Yanyan, to keep you company, Sister Yun." The dishes were already placed on two floors, but Fang Xiulan still seemed inadequate.
Soon he turned to the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of frying pan.
"Uncle, these dishes are enough to eat. You don't need to ask aunt to cook them anymore." Jiang Xiaoyun said to Yue Kui with a smile.
"Not enough, not enough," Yue Kui's face lit up excitedly, "Try the pig's trotters jelly made by uncle. I put thirteen seasonings in it. I will make another oxtail soup for you to try. This is mine.
It’s a unique craft that ordinary people can’t eat.”
Then she is an unusual person? Jiang Xiaoyun smiled, feeling very worried in her heart, "Uncle, doesn't he not eat this?" Jiang Xiaoyun comes from an official family, and her frosty face is due to professional factors, and she also has been treated since she was a child.
She is a favorite, but tonight she had a smile on her face.
"He has a lot of problems. There are garlic sprouts, pickled cabbage, and dumplings made for him individually. What's wrong with him!" Yue Kui scolded with a smile.
Seeing his parents busy in the kitchen, Yue Wen leaned comfortably on the sofa, just like Ge You was lying down, "Second words, cigarette!" He stretched out his hand as if to command a little maid.
"Da Wen, here you go." Yue Yan really showed respect tonight. He brought the Chinese cigarette over and lit it for Yue Wen.
"Sister Yun, our dumplings are all stuffed with cabbage..."
Our family? Jiang Xiaoyunfei blushed, and Yue Wen blew out a puff of smoke, "Baicai, Baicai!"
"Come on, Sister Yun, let me offer you a drink." Yue Yan took the initiative to fill Jiang Xiaoyun's glass with wine. The two of them clinked their glasses with red wine and drank in one gulp.
Not to mention the two people chatting in the living room, the old couple also whispered in the kitchen.
"What do you think?" Fang Xiulan asked.
"When we came back from Shennan, we had two people in a car." The knife in Yue Kui's hand made a rhythmic muffled sound on the vegetable pile. Soon, the kitchen fire was lit, and his face was reflected.
Got to be red.
"when?"
"That's when something happened to Dawen." Yue Kui's name for Yue Wen still continued the way people in Jinmen called their children.
"Oh," Fang Xiulan suddenly realized, "I remembered, yes, yes, well, this has to look pretty, but the work is too dangerous. However, I heard that her father is the executive deputy director of the district?"
The whole family is in the officialdom, and Fang Xiulan is very sensitive about her position.
"The job can be adjusted, let alone his family. Even Da Wen can be transferred to him. Ruan Chenggang can also handle it. Well, the appearance, family background and job are all suitable, I think it will work!" Yue Kui said.
"That university teacher is quite good. Da Wen has his own opinion, so we don't care." Fang Xiulan also made up her mind.
"You don't need to worry about it. It's Chinese New Year. Wen just came back from Xiangjiang and took it home. What does this mean?"
"Yes, but there is only one child in the family now. The child is celebrating the New Year with us. Don't mention how boring the family is..." Fang Xiulan looked at Yue Yan who was already in a ball with Jiang Xiaoyun in the room, "If Yan is in the future,
If you talk about getting married and don't stay by my side during the New Year and holidays, I will definitely feel uncomfortable."
"It's okay," Yue Kui hurriedly came over to comfort his wife, "I'll call Director Jiang later..." He pinched his wife's face with his oily hands, "Quick, serve the food."
"Come, let's have a drink!"
The last oxtail soup was served by Yue Kui himself. He took the lead in raising the cup, but there was Liuliangye in his cup. The red light climbed up his cheeks, but Yue Wen also found that after this year, he had not returned.
After a few visits home, my father’s temples were completely white.
"Yun, eat vegetables." In rural areas, meat is valued. The plate in front of Jiang Xiaoyun was filled with meat. Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Yue Wen, who smiled, "I can't help you with this."
Jiang Xiaoyun was heartbroken and picked up a piece of pig's knuckle. Just after taking a bite, Yue Yan brought up the newly steamed Chijiahong and said, "Sister, eat crabs!"
On TV, it was equally festive, and the host who couldn't pull it out even if it was thrown into a pile of coal was sensationalizing again.
"Okay, thank you, thank you for singing. Dear audience friends, with the changes of time, the Chinese New Year customs are also quietly changing and adding many new contents. Take New Year's Eve as an example.
, we are going to make dumplings, have a reunion dinner, put up window grilles, set off firecrackers, and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Now there is another very important thing, which is to send New Year greetings to each other through mobile phone text messages..."
Yue Wen's cell phone was placed on the sofa, and for a while, text messages kept ringing.
"...Happy New Year. There are many happy events in the Year of the Ox. I also have good news. I want to marry a wife. Please join in the fun! Look, it's so festive. When I looked carefully, it was none other than the chubby and cute security guard in our community...
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Yue Kui looked at his son and Jiang Xiaoyun thoughtfully, "Come, young man, I also want to hear your good news." He said to Yue Yan, but glanced at Yue Wen.
Yue Wen didn't answer, "I have to pay New Year's greetings to my boss."
This had been a common practice for many years and it was business. Yue Kui did not stop him. He first called Liao Xiangting, but the two of them only talked for half an hour.
"Mayor Liao didn't say anything to Da Wen." Yue Kui said happily, pouring a cup of Liuliangye into his mouth.
The two people were talking about work. Yes, you read that right, it was work. Liao Xiangting was very concerned about Furong Port, but he had different views on the development zone not retaining equity.
Yue Wen explained for a long time, but still did not get Liao Xiangting's support. Alas, each leader has his own idea. If you can put it this way, he is now the leader of one party. This is his own idea.
The second call he made was to Chen Jiangping, and the third call was to Huo Da, Gao Jie and other district leaders. When he called Jiang Sheng, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and saw that there was no meat or seafood on the plate in front of him.
Reduced, the revolution has not yet succeeded, she is still working hard.
"Director Jiang, happy New Year. I wish you a happy New Year, and wish my sister-in-law a Happy New Year." Yue Wen greeted the New Year enthusiastically, but Yue Kui was worried, "Isn't this confusing the generations?"
Jiang Sheng was also very interested there. He first asked when he came back, when he arrived home, and the situation in Xiangjiang, and then asked Yue Wen to take care of his parents.
Jiang Sheng was in high spirits, and Yue Wen immediately knew that he didn't know Jiang Xiaoyun was here. If he had known, he wouldn't have been so enthusiastic and verbose with him.
"Let me have a word with Director Jiang." Just as he asked for the phone, Yue Kui, who had already seen the right moment, snatched the phone away, "Hey, dad, don't, don't..."
However, Yue Kui had already spoken to the phone, "Hey, Director Jiang, happy New Year!"
This was a throat that had been soaked and smoked by tobacco and alcohol. Jiang Sheng recognized who it was and smiled over there, "Okay, happy New Year, brother, I wish you a happy New Year."
"Okay, we are all okay, Xiaoyun is very happy here, everything is okay." Yue Kui drank happily tonight, and spoke the truth in one sentence.
Um?
The other end of the phone suddenly became cold, and Jiang Sheng took a long time to say, "Who are you talking about?"