It was snowing heavily outside and it was freezing cold.
The room is warm and cozy, drinks are exchanged, laughter and chatter are heard one after another, Xinyuan is very lively tonight.
Xue Ling and Cheng Tianyuan were the hosts, going around to toast and entertain the guests.
As the eldest son of the family, Cheng Huanran neither dared nor was able to be lazy. He followed his parents to entertain guests, and eventually took over the "responsibility" of his parents. He was left alone to come and go in the field, and from time to time he had to whisper to the chef's assistant.
A few warnings.
The two protagonist chefs showed off their skills, and the dishes were freshly baked one after another and placed on the mobile and heated tables one by one.
Cheng Huanran smiled warmly and drank a glass of wine on the left and a glass on the other. Thanks to his mother's "inhuman torture" during this period, he was able to handle any banquet like a fish in water, including his own New Year's Eve dinner, and he could handle it equally well.
Thinking of this, he secretly complained again.
I heard that on the third day of the first lunar month, he would have to pack his bags and go south to attend a private party at the beach organized by a group of bigwigs. Then he would have to stay there for a few more days for vacation, and he would not be able to return to the imperial capital until the tenth day of the first lunar month to prepare for work.
Woohoo~~~He wants to go on strike! Now he goes to plead guilty to his grandparents, and then asks his mother for a favor. I wonder if I can let him stay at home for a few more days?
He really likes home and the good time of sleeping in and playing games with his children.
Wuwuwu~~~ He never wanted to run away from home again! Tears were already streaming down his face, but he still had a familiar and elegant smile on his handsome face, and he stepped forward to raise his glasses.
"Happy New Year! Eat more, drink more and don't be restrained."
"That's not a good greeting! I've always wanted to have a drink with you - it's an honor for you to show me your favor."
…… Xue Yang sat on his left thigh with his eldest son, and on his right thigh sat his youngest son, holding the younger one in one hand, and eating with chopsticks in the other. From time to time, he had to add a little to the eldest son’s small bowl.
"No, no, no! This is not something a little kid can eat!"
The kid pouted in frustration, poking and poking with the small spoon in his hand.
"I want to eat it! It smells so good~~" Xue Yang quickly took out the ravaged meat and stuffed it into his big mouth.
"Where is the fragrance?
It stinks like hell! It doesn't taste good at all! Come on, eat some broccoli.
This is baked with abalone and big bone soup, it’s delicious!”
The kid frowned suspiciously, his brows curved into caterpillar shapes.
"If it's not delicious, why did Dad eat it all?
I don’t like to eat Cai Cai, I hate Cai Cai!”
Xue Yang immediately straightened his face and tried to act like a "strict father".
“Who said you can’t eat vegetables?
People who don’t eat vegetables are the worst! Come on, eat one. If you don’t eat, daddy won’t give you a horse tonight!”
Xiaopeng thought hard and asked: "Why?
Aren’t you eating vegetables too?”
Forehead?
Dad could no longer pretend any longer and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, if you don't like it, I won't eat it."
Come on, have a piece of crab meat.
Dad, let me make some sweet sauce for you, the sour and sweet ones are the best!"
"I do not want!"
Xiaopeng shook his head: "It tastes weird."
A certain father pretended to be angry: "Who said it was weird?
It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat vegetables, but you can’t also eat seafood! Dad hates picky eaters the most.
Quickly, eat it quickly!"
The kid had no choice but to eat it reluctantly.
"Dad, why is my brother such a picky eater...don't you hate him?"
Xue Yang chewed the lobster meat and muttered: "Your brother is still young, he is not picky about food yet!"
Xiaopeng pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly: "He only drinks milk, and he is even more picky about food."
Forehead?
A certain father pointed at his little son who was sucking a pacifier with his cute eyes wide open, and said nonsense in a serious manner.
"No, in addition to drinking milk, he also eats rice cereal and other complementary foods.
Look! He’s still sucking on his pacifier!”
The kid looked at his younger brother who was chewing his pacifier opposite him, so he had no choice but to bury his head and eat the crab meat in the small bowl.
After Cheng Tianyuan and Xue Ling greeted a group of guests, they were worried that Xue Yang was too unreliable and their grandson wouldn't have enough to eat, so they had to pick up the little boy and take him with them.
Xue Yang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately shook his thighs.
"Little Huzi! Come on! Let's have a drink!"
Just as Xiao Huzi was about to raise his glass, he was quietly glared at by his wife beside him, and could only shrink back his hand.
"Um - how about some champagne?
Brother, why don't I accompany you? Want a drink?
That's for sure! It's just a cup, and the alcohol content isn't high.
Okay, okay, let’s have a drink!”
Xue Yang saw him working hard to perform a one-man show and suppressed a smile: "Cheers!"
"Dry!"
Xiao Huzi happily hooked up with him.
Poor Xiaozhu was caught in the middle by the hard work. He twisted his chubby body and watched the plates of delicious food slip away from his eyes. He could only chew his little pacifier in frustration.
Wang Xiaoxiao held Xiaoshuang in her arms, eating and chatting with her parents.
Wang's father and mother took care of Xiaoyu in the middle to eat dessert, while chatting with their eldest daughter about relatives and friends in their hometown.
In the field, Xue Heng and Xue Huan were chatting and clinking glasses. They turned around inadvertently and saw Xue Zhilan secretly pouring another glass of red wine. They were so frightened that they hurried over to stop them.
"Dad, you can only drink half a cup tonight at most."
Xue Zhilan curled his lips: "Brother Wu and I just drank a little."
"It's all a cup."
Xue Huan snatched the cup away and said angrily: "When did your presbyopia get so serious? A big cup can actually make you see a little bit!"
Xue Zhilan playfully pointed to Xue's father aside and explained seriously: "Brother Wu has been secretly drinking mine. I really only drank a little."
Xue's father was startled. He hurriedly looked at his wife beside him and found that she was chatting happily with her younger siblings. Fortunately, he didn't hear anything going on here, so he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Yes...I helped you drink a lot."
Xue Huan squinted his eyes and spoke very lengthy words.
"Uncle, it seems you can't drink either~~" "Oh?
Forehead?"
Xue's father took his cousin's hand and said, "I went to play chess with your father. I won't drink anymore."
Then he turned sideways and used his fat figure to secretly hide the wine glass in front of him.
So the two old men ran away.
Xue Heng and Xue Huan didn't notice anything strange at all. They looked at each other and smiled. They raised their glasses and clinked their glasses. They were about to drink the contents of the glasses - "Ah Huan! You can't drink too much!"
Zheng Xiaoyi shouted loudly.
Xue Huan stopped, took his brother's wrist and hid in the corner.
"No...no! You and the children eat quickly. My brother and I went over there to eat some roasted lamb legs. It smells so delicious..." Lin Qingzhi and Cheng Huanchong were sitting in another corner, with Chen Xinzhi's little
The two of them got together.
Cheng Huanchong and his sister chatted in low voices, taking out their mobile phones and looking back and forth from time to time, as if they were communicating something.
Chen Xinzhi and Lin Qingzhi ate and chatted elegantly, with smiles on their lips. The conversation continued and they were very happy.
More than an hour later, several groups of people ate and left. They were afraid that the snow would be too thick to walk later, so they hurried home without watching the fireworks.
At this time, Xiao Qi brought two stew pots and came forward to greet Lin Qingzhi and the others, and then followed Wang Luoluo away with a smile.