"There are also bean sprouts here. I sent them out a few days ago. They are ready to be cooked and eaten today." Grandma Wang happily took out the bean sprouts she had grown.
"Get some more vermicelli, I want to add this!" Fu Manman likes to eat vermicelli. He has never stopped having vermicelli along the way, and everyone also likes to eat it.
"How about I roll out some more noodles and order some noodles at the end." Aunt Dong felt that this pot of soup was too small without some noodles.
"Okay, roll out the noodles. Everyone must be full today. We must all live a good life in the coming year." Fu Manman said with a smile.
After everyone heard this, they felt very happy and warm in their hearts.
The New Year's Eve dinner was busy upstairs, but the place downstairs seemed a bit deserted.
Nangong Xueqing was already lying down. Her cold was getting worse and worse, and she kept having a fever. The temperature was not high, but it could not go away. She prescribed herself a prescription and drank the medicine, but it had no effect.
The guards of Nangong Mansion were all in a depressed state, many of them were injured, and one had his leg amputated.
They hated the people upstairs, but they couldn't fight them, and there was nothing they could do.
Huangfu Feiran and his party were calm, everyone was in order, and the cook was making rice porridge.
"Today seems to be New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve." An older soldier said.
Huangfu Feiran calculated in his mind that indeed, he didn't even notice it.
This year he celebrated the New Year outside. In previous years, when he was in Beiyang, the entire Huangfu family attached great importance to the New Year's Eve reunion dinner, and everyone in the family would come together.
But when he thinks about the interpersonal relationships in the family, Huangfu Feiran feels a headache.
The family has grown, and the struggle for power has become too fierce. The family should have been divided long ago, but because of the ancestral instructions never to divide the family, the Huangfu family is now very large.
He hates the Chinese New Year the most. He hates it very much. When he eats the reunion dinner, it becomes a colosseum of intrigues.
Sometimes, he wished that he was not born into a royal family.
"Sir, we still have half a fan of wild boar meat, why don't we get some for the brothers today!" The cook asked Huangfu Feiran for his opinion.
Huangfu agreed, and then he thought that the old, weak, women and children upstairs must have nothing to eat!
Today is New Year's Eve, and there are so many children who don't know how to spend it.
He then said to the cook: "Chop half of the meat for me. I want it to be fatter."
Although the cook didn't know what the young master wanted to do, he still did it.
Huangfu Feiran carried half a fan of pork and went upstairs.
It's pitch dark upstairs, why did you go to bed so late?
When he thought that these people might go to bed hungry, Huangfu Feiran couldn't help but sigh.
The aristocratic family has a hard life and life is not easy!
It was fate that they met each other. He had a heart to entrust to his strong brother, so it was right to come to show his goodwill.
Huangfu Feiran quietly avoided the sleeping tiger at the door, and then knocked on the door and window.
At this moment, everyone in the room was shocked by the meatballs floating in the pot in front of them.
Lots of meatballs.
They all thought that the meatballs were made by Aunt Dong, and they all praised her for how well she made the meatballs, which were big, round, and came in various shapes.
Aunt Dong took a look at the meatballs in the pot and saw that they were not meatballs made by her. They were probably picked up by the little gang leader from some miracle.
Anyway, she is used to carrying this pot, and now she has become a kitchen god in everyone's eyes!
"The meatballs are ready, everyone, grab the bowls and let's eat!" Fu Manman took the bowls and couldn't wait.
She wants to eat spicy, hot pot, which tastes exciting.
She took a spoon to catch the meatballs, fished out seven or eight, and then gave the spoon to others.
Everyone else fished according to the standard of paying full, and each of them fished seven or eight. Now everyone eats in a good manner, and there is no looting behavior.
Li Jiansheng and Uncle Da finally drank. They held bowls, one for you and one for me.
After a while, several other uncles also joined.
Luo Duzhong also happily drank a small bowl.
“Good wine!”
"Young men, let's get some wine each." Li Jiansheng said to the young men.
None of the young men had drunk, they all shook their heads and were busy eating meatballs.
These meatballs are so delicious, so delicious that no one is interested in drinking.
Fu An and Aji sat together, eating from the bowls and looking at the pot.
Because you can't take more, but you can take it after eating. The two of them are in a hurry! Eat as soon as possible, and then put the meatballs.
"This white meatball is delicious, with filling inside." Fu An said to Aji.
Aji nodded. She counted the white meatballs in the pot and said, "There are eight more. Let's eat them quickly, or they will be snatched by others."
"In this way, you give me the meatballs in your bowl, and then you pretend to have finished eating, and then go to fish for the meatballs. I see there are still a lot of meatballs, so you can fish for the white ones and don't fish for the others. You can fish for at least three.
We'll split it up in a while." Aji whispered, giving advice to An.
Fu An nodded and agreed with Aji's idea. He thought she was so smart and he would make more money this way.
Fu An gave all three meatballs in the bowl to Aji, and then he couldn't wait to pick up the meatballs with a spoon.
"After eating, you can only fish one at a time, one person at a time." Aunt Dong monitored the two pots the whole time. The quantity was limited, and she didn't want to see anyone not eating enough.
Fu An suddenly felt that he had lost money. He caught a meatball and then asked Aji to get his meatball back.
Looking back, Aji ate up all the meatballs, and then fished for the meatballs happily. She felt that she had made a huge profit today, earning three meatballs.
Fu An was almost mad at himself! He had been tricked by Aji again. She was no longer the obedient wolf boy Aji.
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Everyone's enthusiasm for hot pot was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.
Everyone was staring at the door, all looking wary.
The wooden door was covered with dark sheets, so the outside could not see what was going on inside.
Fu Manman was not nervous, he just felt strange that someone would knock on the door at this time.
Fu Manman made a silence gesture to everyone, then walked to the door and asked through the door panel: "Who is it?"
"It's me." Huangfu Feiran whispered.
He was afraid of waking up the tiger at the door.
"Roar……"
Ah Fu woke up and stared at Huangfu Feiran fiercely with a pair of tiger eyes.
Good boy, come to the door while it is napping and see if it bites you to death.
When Ah Fu opened his mouth, Huangfu Feiran threw a pig bone on the ground.
Ah Fu smelled it, avoided it with disgust, and actually wanted to buy it with pig bones.
Huangfu Feiran also didn't expect that the tiger actually disliked pig bones.
When Ah Fu attacked again, Fu Manman opened the door a crack and stopped him in time, "A Fu, get back."
Huangfu Feiran looked at the exposed half of his little head and smiled slightly, "Happy New Year, little gang leader, this is for you."
Huangfu Feiran handed over half a pig and wild boar steak.
"Sister, who is it?" Fu An came over, opened the door and looked out.
When he saw Huangfu Feiran, he smiled and said, "Hi, I know you are the Little Beiyang King."