The new year's Eve is called the new year's Eve.

After a short rest, Zhou Suzhi began to prepare the new year's Eve dinner. Jiang He was quick and went into the kitchen with her, intending to learn more cooking skills.

This is much more advanced than learning martial arts secretly. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to have a full stomach. The purpose of learning cooking is to have a good time after having a full stomach.

"That's good."

Xu Qing sighed.

He cut the passion fruit a few times and didn't move it again. He left it for Xu Wenbin to soak in water or drink juice.

It's too sour to eat directly.

"Every day, I don't know how to help!"

Xu Wenbin comfortably leans on the sofa to watch TV and scolds Xu Qing for the same behavior.

"I haven't gone yet."

Xu Qing got up and went to the kitchen. When he came in, he saw a pig's head on the kitchen floor. It was brought back by Xu Wenbin on a small electric donkey. Zhou Suzhi couldn't handle it, so their father and son would do it.

"Mom will leave me some dishes that can be used as a hot pot. I'll take uncle Qin's home in the evening."

"You'll take a pig's head and get some more... I'll see what you can get."

Zhou Suzhi was in the kitchen sorting out a pile of dishes. This year, he added a lot more dishes than usual to show the couple's attention and welcome.

I can't help it if I'm not welcome. I get up together every day

Zhou Suzhi even thought that if one day Xu Qing suddenly came to say that she wanted to be a grandmother, she would not be too surprised.

Xu Qing is going to burn the pig's head on the balcony with a gas tank. Seeing that Zhou Suzhi's eyes are a little different, she can't help wondering: "what do you do?"

"Whatever you do, hurry up and go."

When the firecrackers sounded outside, most of the dishes on the table were ready, including a large pot of stewed beef with potatoes, a few plates of stir fry, plus salad and bacon, chicken and duck platter.

Xu Wenbin, who didn't take part in the work, put forward two bottles of wine, one red and the other white, and put them on the table to add a sense of ceremony to the new year's Eve dinner.

"A year has passed."

When everything is ready, four people take their seats. Xu Wenbin, the head of the family, takes the lead in talking and looks at the other three.

"It's a little different this year. Xu Qing, you're an adult too..."

Xu Wenbin pause, think good words to forget, simply waved his hand, "a year better than a year, come on next year."

"Come on."

Xu Qingying and a, Jiang hetuan sitting in a chair, the whole process has participated in, she did not come the first time that kind of free feeling, pursed at the scene.

The room is warm, the TV program is on, the table is busy with half an afternoon's rich dishes, the sound of firecrackers outside from time to time, a family of three plus her, four people together to welcome the new year.

"She doesn't drink much, just a little."

Seeing that Zhou Suzhi poured wine, Xu Qing quickly took it over and poured it to his father and son. Over there, Zhou Suzhi picked up red wine again. Hearing that Xu Qing didn't pour too much wine, he stopped only half a cup.

They are white, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He are red.

Feeling Xu Qing touching his little hand under the table, Jiang he regained his mind and held him in his backhand. Then he raised his eyes and saw Xu Qing's freezing.

She was stunned for a moment. She released Xu Qing's hand, picked up the red wine in front of her and raised a glass with them.

"I've been busy all afternoon. I'm waiting for now..."

Reflecting the sound of firecrackers outside, Jiang he pretends that he can't see Xu Qing's eyes and tries to respond to Zhou Suzhi's conversation.

The two boys sipped their Baijiu with a white wine, and the four men ate a heartily meal.

What Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin said in front of him are more introverted and so on. The couple specially take care of Jiang He and do their best to pick up some embarrassing things from his childhood.

For example, when he was a child, his skin was like a monkey. Once he cooked a piece of meat and ran to show off to Qin Hao, holding it together. As a result, his hand fell off and was caught by the dog.

They snatched it back from the dog

Jiang He listened carefully and did not understand the place. He was surprised. Beside the Xu Qing make complaints about the program of Tucao Spring Festival Gala, the meal was enjoyable. At last, Xu Qing helped two women to pick up the mess. They put the fridge in the refrigerator instead of keeping freshness on the freshly covered plastic film, until nearly nine o'clock.

"You wait. Come here first."

After drinking some wine, Xu Wenbin's face glowed red, but his eyes were full of vitality. He waved to Xu Qing and turned to his study.

Xu Qing looks at Zhou Suzhi. Zhou Suzhi focuses on TV and ignores him.

Hand things to Jiang He, he followed the past study, a door has not done anything, see Xu Wenbin stuffed himself with a small box, and then push him out: "pack, go, go home and then open."

"Lucky money?"

"Go back and see."

Xu Qing some inexplicable to go out, take the box to look at, think did not open here, Chuai pocket pull Jiang He out.

Zhou Suzhi watched them leave, got up from the sofa and ran to the study.

"To him?"

"Well."

"Why so fast? What didn't you tell him? " Zhou Suzhi doesn't think it's reliable.

"Say a fart, that kid knows more than I do. What are you worrying about?"

Xu Wenbin is not a serious person if he is not angry.

Sometimes it's really wrong.

……

The air outside is a little cold, but it's not as hot as Xu Qing's heart. He has been happy since eating, and he is still laughing outside.

"Wait for uncle Qin. You can be more casual and try to think of yourself as a modern man. It doesn't matter if you talk too much. He drinks some wine and sleeps, then he forgets.

Is the red wine good? "

Xu Qing noticed that there was something wrong with Jiang He's eyes.

"Not very good."

Jiang He's face is red and he doesn't know what he's thinking.

"You won't drink too much, will you?"

"No

"That's good, half a drink should not be drunk... Look what my father gave me."

As like as two peas, Xu Qing took out a small box from his pocket, reflecting the street light. Indeed, it was exactly the same as he thought.

The old couple

Some make complaints about him.

"What is this?" Jiang He looked at the small square bag inside and asked.

"Balloons, which can blow very big, don't need them now." Xu Qing buckled the box, put it in her pocket, and looked back at the lamp upstairs.

I think too much.

"Why do balloons blow?"

"Because it's just for blowing. When it blows too much, pinch it, bang!"

"Will it be needed in the future?"

"Maybe..."

The two men walked slowly towards the other side of the building. Jiang He was silent for a long time. When he arrived at the entrance of the corridor, he suddenly asked, "are we still innocent now?"

"Is it clear..."

Xu Qing hesitated at her appearance.

Should we be innocent?

There seems to be a trap.