"Pick it, uncle, please take aunt into the house first, and I will pick it."
There is a fireplace in the house, which is very warm. It is really cold outside with the snow falling and the wind blowing.
As Manshu said this, he went over and shook off the snow accumulated on the wintersweet branches. Then he took the scissors and cut the wintersweet branches.
There were many branches, and Manshu picked the good ones and cut them for them.
Yue Qingwan looked at it with great interest, but why was he reluctant to enter the house?
Yan Rushan had no choice but to let her put her hands in her pockets.
Yan Li went over to help Manshu hold the branches.
Manshu didn't treat one favorably and shouted: "Auntie, can I cut a handful for you?"
"OK."
The eldest aunt was cheerful and glanced at the eldest uncle, "Look, if you don't give me flowers, my niece will."
Yan Ruhai smiled helplessly: "This is an injustice to me."
Although Yan Ruhai is just a university professor, he is not a straight man who doesn't understand any emotions.
Of course he gives his wife gifts, and he does so on certain holidays every year.
My wife is just joking in front of her juniors now.
"Come, aunt, I will see you off today."
"The little girl is so cute."
The aunt held the wintersweet in her hands and sniffed it, feeling very good.
Yan Rushan held Yue Qingwan's bunch for her.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, and went in to help. Most of the ingredients for the hot pot were already prepared.
I made a total of two pots, one is the one from City C, and the other is a copper hot pot, used for mutton-shabu-shabu.
Turn on the two pots at the same time and eat whatever you want.
"The atmosphere at home was gloomy during the New Year. Now that Manshu and Yan Zhan are back safely, we have to celebrate today."
This was said by Ms. Qin Ru.
She and Jiang Meifang were sitting together. The grandmothers and sisters spent less time together before, but now they have more contact and are closer.
"Yes, having two children safe is better than anything else."
Because Jiang Meifang was worried about Manshu, she only went to Yan's house once during the Chinese New Year, and then went back to the studio to work overtime.
Speaking of which, it is rare for her to still be passionate about her work at her age.
Yan Zhentian was dragging Professor Yan to drink.
Professor Yan doesn't usually smoke or drink, but he can drink a little during holidays.
The two in-laws used to be like enemies, but now they have softened a bit.
Manshu immersed herself in eating hard. She was tired of eating those foods in isolation, and the previous few days in the virgin forest made her completely crazy.
Everyone saw Manshu eating crazily, and Yue Qingwan watched the most enthusiastically. Every time Manshu ate, she would stare.
Yan Li sat next to her, taking care of her sister, helping to cook the mutton and boil various vegetables.
He even ate less.
"Brother, you don't have to take care of me, I can do it myself."
Manshu felt sorry for herself and refused to let Yan Li cook any more food for her.
Yan Li didn't care: "It doesn't matter, eat slowly."
"How long have you been hungry?"
Manshu whispered to him quietly: "When I'm outside, I'm full and hungry, sometimes I can't eat, sometimes I can't eat, it's all the original taste..."
"Where the hell have you been?"
Yan Li vaguely knew that something happened while Yan Zhan was on a business trip, and Manshu led someone there to rescue him.
The elders in the family are very worried.
"Remote areas like that are full of danger anyway."
Manshu said perfunctorily.
When Yan Ruhai saw his son asking this, he winked at him.
Yan Li decisively shut up.
Yes, you can’t ask!
"No wonder you have lost weight. Eat more and take good supplements. My brother will serve you alone today!"