Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

【Chapter 67】New Year's Eve Reunion

In the stove in the old house, Yu Wan and uncle and aunt were busy with the New Year’s Eve dinner tonight. Yu Wan was good at knife skills and was mainly responsible for cutting vegetables, washing vegetables, and uncle took charge of the spoon.

This is the first time after the separation of the family, the two families gathered together for the New Year’s Eve dinner. The few people didn’t say it, but they were very happy.

My uncle has cooked a lot of dishes, including stewed mushrooms with chickens, braised carp, stewed vegetables, and sautéed bones. This is Yu Shaoqing's favorite New Year's dish. Although Yu Shaoqing is not here, Awan inherits his taste.

In addition, there are also lotus root stewed with braised pork trotters, fermented black beans, fried spring rolls and sticky bean buns that Jiang and several children like to eat.

"Why did you make braised mutton?" asked the aunt. The craftsmanship of this dish is not simple, and the pot is full, not to mention that there are enough dishes.

The uncle smiled honestly: "Don't you like eating this?"

The aunt blushed and said with a stern face: "Who, who likes to eat this!"

Among the New Year’s goods earned from the two scallion pancakes, there are several nutritious seafood. Yu Wan used it for her uncle to make it.

My uncle is good at craftsmanship and the seafood he makes is completely fishy.

This New Year’s Eve dinner was quite sumptuous.

The food is ready and can be served on the table at any time. Yu Wan walked into the yard and looked up and asked, "Brother, second brother, has the roof been repaired?"

Yu Feng replied: "Okay, now it's down!"

The two of them stepped down on the ladder.

Yu Wan looked at the main hall and said to Xiao Tiedan, who was gnawing frozen pears outside the kitchen: "Go and call Ah Niang and Zhenzhen to have dinner."

Little Tiedan was facing a great enemy: "I don't want it!"

After saying that, he ran away in a row.

"This kid!" Yu Wan had no choice but to call herself.

The village is not big, although one lives in the east and the other lives in the west, it only took two sips of tea when walking.

"Ah my grandmother." When he approached the door, Yu Wan called out softly.

No response.

However, as soon as she pushed open the door of the main hall, she heard Jiang laughing and screaming.

The laughter was so magical that Yu Wan's heart trembled and she staggered, almost falling on the door panel!

The laughter in the room came to an abrupt end.

"Is Awan here?"

Jiang's gentle voice sounded like water, and it sounded erratic.

Yu Wan simply suspected that she had just been hallucinating.

1... It must be a hallucination. After all, her mother is a lady from a wealthy family, not a female bandit. How could she laugh at the pig?

But then again, what is her mother doing?

Yu Wan pushed open the door and saw Jiang sitting on a chair with paint falling off with her back to the door, holding a rouge in one hand and a veil in the other. In front of her, she was sitting in the object she had painted. She was wearing a red flowery cotton jacket, big red flowers on her head, with three small breasts with her brows and pursing her flaming red lips.

Yu Wan felt that her eyes were blinded...

But when Uncle Wan went to Lianhua Village to return the fabric to Yu Wan, Yan Jiuchao also stepped on the carriage leaving the mansion, and he went to the palace.

He sat in the carriage with a faint expression, and Changsui beside him cooked a pot of tea and poured it gently on him.

The car is bumpy and it is also a skill to be able to pour tea without sprinkling.

Yan Jiuchao didn't drink it, and the index finger on his right hand gently tapped the Nuanyu desktop a few times: "Slow down."

"yes."

The coachman slowed down the carriage.

This was the third time after leaving the house, Yan Jiuchao told him to slow down.

No one asked why, except Uncle Wan, there was no other servant who was qualified to talk too much in front of Yan Jiuchao.

Eunuch Wang was ordered by the emperor to wait for Yan Jiuchao outside the palace gate. This was a treatment that even the prince had never enjoyed. But who expected that Eunuch Wang waited for an hour and did not wait for the little ancestor. Just as Eunuch Wang was wondering whether to go to the young master's mansion again, Yan Jiuchao's carriage arrived.

Eunuch Wang was overjoyed! He raised the whisk and greeted him with a smile: "The little prince is here! Your Majesty is waiting for you-"

Halfway through the words, he was interrupted by a shrill scream.

"Young Master is not good!"

Uncle Wan cried and shouted that he got off the carriage. He ran to Yan Jiuchao's carriage and squeezed away Eunuch Wang: "Little... little... little boy is gone again!"

Eunuch Wang, who was pushed aside, even forgot to be angry: "Another?"

Uncle Wan said frightenedly: "As soon as I returned home, the nanny cried and told me that after the young master left, they had been guarding the door and had never seen the young master come out, but the young master... the young master just disappeared!"

Yan Jiuchao lifted the curtain and looked at Eunuch Wang and said, "Report to me, Uncle Emperor, I can't eat today's New Year's Eve dinner. When I catch those naughty little guys, I will definitely take them into the palace to pay my respects to Uncle Emperor."

After saying that, he put down the curtain, regardless of how his Eunuch Wang was stunned, and told the coachman to go home.

"Hey, little prince, little prince... little prince!"

The carriage has gone far away.

Eunuch Wang chased after him for a few steps, his face wrinkled in a panting: "If you dare not give the emperor face so much, then... it's only Yan Jiuchao..."

Eunuch Wang went to the imperial study room as if walking on thin ice, and reported the truth to the emperor. In order to show that he had really done his best, he did not hesitate to speak for Yan Jiuchao: "...This is also human nature. The three young masters are the little prince's flesh and blood. If the little prince is not nervous, who will they be nervous?"

The emperor didn't know if he was told, but he stopped holding on to this place and asked, "Can he change into the princely suit I gave him?"

Eunuch Wang opened his mouth and said in embarrassment: "When the little prince lifted the curtain, the servant dared to take a look, but it didn't."

The emperor put down the half-pampered note, pinched the faint pain in his eyebrows, and sighed helplessly: "He still refuses to forgive me..."

-------------------

Tweet: Xi Yaoyao [70s, vicious female supporting role struggle daily]

There is such a heroine in "The Brilliant Life in the 1970s",

She is pure and refined, she is the most kind and beautiful, she is the white moonlight of the male protagonist, the cinnabar mole of the male supporting role, and the unique goddess in the minds of many male N characters.

She can turn the gentle and virtuous words of a shrew, and turn the gangsters into darkness and lightness.

As the author's daughter, all the good luck is immersed in you, infinite scenery,

Finally, he won both fame and fortune with the male lead, and with the sincere blessing of the male supporting role and the male N role, he headed to the finale.

In the process of showing off nearly five million words of dog food, there are always many vicious male and female matchmakers who become stumbling blocks for the two.

Unfortunately—

Jiang Yu is the vicious female supporting role in the text with bold capital, a scheming dog, and a scheming bitch, and she has tossed from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next