Meng Yao is awakened by the sound of firecrackers in his sleep.
Qi Boyan stayed with her, spending the New Year with her.
This was such a romantic thing, but it was ruined by Meng Yao's growling stomach.
They ate barbecue until the evening. They were so full that they naturally had no stomach for dinner.
But in winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and I'm hungry again at this point.
Qi Boyan wanted to make food for Meng Yao, but Meng Yao insisted on getting up by herself, so he had to let her do it.
During the Chinese New Year, many things at home are ready-made.
Meng Yao originally only planned to order a bowl of noodles, but when he saw fried chicken and fish, after asking Qi Boyan, he quickly re-oiled the food and made tomato fish and large plate chicken.
He boiled water on the stove and prepared to eat.
Meng Yao smelled the tangy fragrance and his stomach growled again.
Without waiting for the water to boil, he directly took two pairs of chopsticks, handed one pair to Qi Boyan, and held the other pair in his hands.
"Began to eat!"
Meng Yao's eyes were shining.
After being hungry for so long, I was finally able to eat.
However, as soon as she stretched out her chopsticks, a little head poked its head into the kitchen.
"..."
"Nanny, why are you so late at night..."
Before he finished speaking, two more people appeared at the kitchen door.
Fu Ziyi and Wu Ningyuan.
Very good, the family of three is here.
"Wake up!"
Fu Ziyi, the aunt, glanced at them and spoke.
This sound made Meng Yao blush and glared at Qi Boyan fiercely.
It's all his fault!
So regardless of the occasion.
It's okay now. I'm afraid everyone in this family knows what happened.
However, Fu Ziyi still pretended not to see Meng Yao's shyness and spoke again: "We are all people who have been through it and understand it, so there is no need to be secretive."
Meng Yao didn't want to talk anymore, and lowered his head to look at the steaming chicken and fish that had just been cooked.
In fact, it is not suitable to eat these at night, but who knows that today is the first day of the New Year, so you must eat more sumptuously.
Fu Ziyi also cast her eyes on the table, and she could smell the fragrance even from a distance.
It's late at night and it's so sumptuous. Isn't this what they should eat?
“It’s very delicious.”
Fu Ziyi curled her lips and joked: "This Boyan is back, but it's different. The dishes cooked by Yaoyao are much more fragrant, and you can smell them from afar!"
"Yao Yao knows that we haven't slept yet and has done so much!"
The next second, Fu Ziyi knew who she meant by "we".
Mr. Fu had his hands behind his back, followed by Father Fu and Mother Fu.
It was so good, no one slept in the middle of the night.
If possible, Meng Yao would like to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in.
She really didn't expect that it was so late and so many people were still awake, especially Mr. Fu, who had just recovered from his illness, and he would go to bed so late.
Fu Ziyi may have noticed Meng Yao's doubts, she curved her lips and said, "On New Year's Eve, everyone in the family has the habit of staying up."
So I basically stay up until early in the morning.
And now, it's just ten minutes past midnight.
Meng Yao couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Does this count as just hitting their hands?
Fu Ziyi's behavior was more casual, while Fu's parents, Fu's mother, and Mr. Fu were more serious. They pretended not to know what happened at night, and came in and simply asked if they had a midnight snack.
With so many people, the food we make is naturally not enough.
Fortunately, there is a refrigerator in Mengyao's courtyard, which contains frozen dumplings and wontons.
Meng Yao stood up immediately, planning to order dumplings and wontons.