The New Year’s Eve dinner at Yang Yan’s family is not simple. When I was sending couplets to several neighbors in the afternoon, the neighbor on the east side of Yang Yan’s family was also a former colleague of Mrs. Yu Zhanfang, a school colleague of Mrs. Lu’s family heard that the boss of the He family would not come back for the New Year this year, so they invited Yang Yan to bring Mrs. Lu to celebrate the New Year together.

Of course, Yang Yan was unwilling to bother others, but in addition to the idea of ​​Mr. Zhu Dehai, a neighbor who used to do leather products repair business, everyone hit it off and decided to bring their own dishes prepared for the New Year’s Eve dinner at home, and come to the big yard of Lao He’s house to gather together. Everyone had dinner together and celebrate the New Year together, which would be even more lively!

Why do you say you are gathering a table?

Because whether it is Teacher Yu or Mr. Zhu, there are only two old men left in their family. Mr. Zhu has only a daughter. His daughter is married far away and he rarely comes back during the Spring Festival. Mr. Yu’s son works in Beijing and works overtime this year. He has long called to tell him if he is going home for the New Year.

It is also good for three families to gather together for the New Year. In this way, everyone will have a companion, so this New Year's Eve will not look too deserted and lonely.

"Then I have to be very energetic and prepare tonight's meals better, otherwise I'm sorry for Grandpa Zhu and Grandma Yu's favor!" Yang Yan said with a smile after his mother agreed.

Although only Yang Yan is the strong laborer, with Grandma Yu Zhanfang and Old Master Zhu Dehai helping, this large table of sumptuous meals doesn’t have to spend too much time and energy, and it’s ready!

As night fell, the lonely yellow light illuminated a corner of the courtyard and the table full of food. Luo Luo, who was sitting on the baby's dining chair, was so greedy that she was drooling. Her little arm was on the table, as if she wanted to get up by herself, do her own things, and have enough food and clothing!

Fortunately, Yang Yan, who was so busy that he couldn't stop, did not forget his daughter. Children were not as hungry as adults. No matter how busy he was, he took some time to take Luo Luo's bowls and chopsticks, and served her a bowl of fragrant rice. Then he stood beside the little guy and asked softly: "Luo Luo, what do you want to eat?"

Luo Luo had already had a goal. She grinned happily with her little mouth and pointed brightly at the large plate of white-cut chickens in the middle of the big round table: "I want to make a move, so many..."

"So much meat! Come on, eat a chicken wing first!" Yang Yan saw the little greedy appearance of his daughter, and smiled and picked up a chicken wing for the little guy first, and asked her to grab it with her little hands to eat it.

"Well, chicken trunk...hehe!" Luo Luo was still very good at eating. After she grabbed the chicken's wings, she pinched the ends with her two small hands, and then couldn't wait to bite the place with the most meat in the middle, and then she smiled with her father with satisfaction.

"Tonight, I have to eat more chicken and shrimps, but the shrimps have to be brought to you later when my father comes to seed you." Yang Yan muttered, continuing to pick up vegetables for his daughter, "Eat more vegetables so that they won't get angry and constipated. Dad, pick up some pumpkins for you. This is sweet and delicious..."

"And, I have to make an argument..." Luo Luo was "taken a busy schedule", and raised her little head and looked at what dish had her father picked up for her small plate. Seeing that her father did not even reach the chopsticks to the plate, which was stewed with oil and sprinkled with tender green scallions, she shouted.

Just now, this girl was a little afraid of having sex and did not dare to speak in front of her neighbors, grandparents. Now, the little guy seemed to have only delicious food in his eyes, and his emotions were so satisfied that he was naturally cheering. Naturally, his voice was crisp and pleasant. He couldn't help but turn his head next to him and look at the loving father and daughter with a smile.

After a while, Mr. Zhu Dehai, who was going home to get the drinks, came back. When he saw Yang Yan still crawling towards the kitchen, he smiled and called out: "Xiao Yang, why are you still going to the kitchen? Come here quickly and have a meal!"

"I just finished cooking, but I haven't washed the pot yet!" Yang Yan scratched his head and explained embarrassedly.

"What are you anxious about? Wash it after dinner, and later, aunt will help you wash it!" Zhu Dehai's wife, Grandma Ye Shaomei, said with a smile, "Come here to have a meal quickly. After a day of busyness, you should take a rest!"

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Yang Yan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was pulled back by Mr. Zhu and pressed on the chair.

"Yang Yan is a child with a good personality, down-to-earth and willing to work hard!" Yu Zhanfang and others were not idle either. Some were placing chopsticks and some were serving soup. Yu Zhanfang smiled at Lu Xiuli beside him and praised Yang Yan.

"Hey, I don't think this is the point, what's the point?" Teacher Yu's husband Zhuang Song kept a secret and paused. Seeing that no one asked, he continued, "The key point is that Xiao Yang has good academic performance and was the highest score in the college entrance examination in their school? His good grades did not delay his good cooking skills!"

Mr. Zhuang said a lot, and the last sentence was the point, but this sentence was very popular. Everyone laughed at the sumptuous table of food.

Yang Yan sat there, scratching his head embarrassedly.

Luoluo's little man found that his father's name was in the conversation, so he grabbed her little spoon and held her ears and eavesdropped on a few words. When he heard this, the little girl was a little frowning. The little spoon was raised on her cheeks, as if she was honored. She was still straightened with a small chest.

Luoluo’s dad is good!

After laughing, Zhu Dehai and Zhu Song, two old men who were drinking, had a drink. Zhu laughed and joked: "It's useless for us to praise us like this. No matter how good Xiao Yang is, he is also a famous grass. Lao Zhuang, don't beat Xiao Yang's attention!"

It turned out that Zhuang Song had a niece who was not young anymore. Recently, Yu Zhanfang had to arrange things everywhere to match her. Mr. Zhu knew that such a thing was happening, so he used it as a joke.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Yang's one, we met last year, how could it be a random match between mandarin couples?" Zhuang Song became anxious.

There was no way, these retired elderly people liked to talk about the mountains. Yang Yan couldn't resist it, so he had to bury his head and eat food, and was embarrassed to take on their words.

But Yang Yan is low-key, which does not mean that others will not look for him.

Yu Zhanfang asked with a smile: "Hey, talk about it, Xiao Yang, where is your wife from? I just met her last year and haven't asked her carefully."

"She, what do you mean..." Yang Yan scratched her head embarrassedly with chopsticks, then thought about it before continuing, "She can be considered half a Hecheng, because her parents are in our Hecheng. Now she is in Hecheng. In two days, I will pick her up again and take her to visit you."

"Hecheng, oh... this is good, it's more convenient for the New Year." Yu Zhanfang asked gossip, "What kind of work does she do..."

"Why didn't Xiao Yang's wife come back here for the New Year?" At this time, Yang Yan didn't notice. Ye Shaomei, opposite the table, secretly asked Zhu Dehai. She went to her daughter's side for a while last year and didn't know much about Yang Yan's situation.

"It seems that I haven't passed the door yet, don't ask so much..." Zhu Dehai waved his hand.

But the fire of women's gossip was ignited, and where could it be destroyed? Ye Shaomei felt something was strange here, so she planned to look back to find Yu Zhanfang's gossip.
Chapter completed!