She neither nodded nor shook her head. After a while, she suddenly said dullly: "Dad, we didn't eat glutinous rice balls this morning."
"Do you want to eat glutinous rice balls? I'll cook them for you right away."
"No, I don't want to eat...but we used to eat glutinous rice dumplings every morning during the Chinese New Year. Sister Mai said that eating glutinous rice dumplings will bring good luck...I would eat four every time. Sister Mai said that it would make you rich all year round...Sister Mai herself
Eat six, Sister Mai said six or six will go well..."
Yi Xiangxi simply forgot about it in the morning, and the child is sick. Where is the best place to eat glutinous rice balls?
Moreover, how could a grown man know that there are so many rules for eating glutinous rice balls? A lucky draw?? If a child eats one, he will soar to the sky, if he eats two of the two dragons and plays the pearl, if he eats of three of the three yangs, he will become prosperous, if he eats of four of the four seasons, he will make a fortune...
Besides Qiao Xiaomai, which parent has such patience?
He quickly changed the subject: "After dinner, dad will take you to set off fireworks, okay?"
She was still depressed, and then she said after a long while: "Sister Mai doesn't like to set off fireworks, and neither do I. In the past, our neighbor's child broke his thumb by setting off firecrackers. Sister Mai said that setting off fireworks is boring and wastes money."
…It’s not fun to set off fireworks…Dad, we watch the gala every Chinese New Year.”
"Okay, okay, after dinner, we will also watch the gala."
The child finally calmed down, but after a while he asked again: "Dad, why doesn't Sister Mai come back? Is she angry with me?"
Yi Xiangxi didn't dare to answer and hurried to the kitchen.
When he was in the kitchen, he called her cell phone again, but, just like before, no matter how he called or contacted her, she remained silent.
For a long time, a person stared at a large pile of ingredients in a daze.
Really, this was also the most miserable New Year's Eve in his life. Even before, when he was alone, he had no expectations and no family, so he was content with himself. Moreover, there was Xiaodong, and the two brothers might go on vacation.
, or looking for some other pastime, I have never felt that this festival that everyone loves has been so bleak.
It's fine now, I have a child, but my brother is gone, and Qiao Xiaomai is hiding. What's the point of this New Year's Eve?
But the child was sitting on the sofa watching TV, waiting for his eight dishes and one soup. Even though he was in great pain, how could he have the qualifications to talk about it? He still had to roll up his sleeves and cook for this little ancestor.
She was the only woman in the world who could instigate him so unscrupulously and criticize him. This was not good or undesirable. How could a child know how to be considerate of an adult at such a young age? And he couldn't even have the slightest temper, so he could only coax him in a low voice.
Serving...
Eight vegetables and one soup were served, along with freshly squeezed juice, hot drinks, children's favorite snacks, and porridge... It took him almost three hours to prepare all this.
Snow-white tablecloth, exquisite tableware, sumptuous dishes, look at it, it’s a good New Year’s dinner.
Yi Xiangxi forced a smile and said, "Xiaobai, come and eat. You have to try dad's cooking. After eating, we will go to the gala, okay?"
The child sluggishly got on the table, holding the bowl, but had no appetite. Yi Xiangxi kept picking up vegetables for her: "Xiaobai, eat this cabbage sum, it's very delicious. Do you want to eat this? Come here too."
point……"
The child picked up a little bit of food and burst into tears: "Dad, does Sister Mai not want me anymore?"