Chapter 98 Mid-Autumn Festival
Suning returned home and played with the dishes carelessly. The dishes of fragrant pastries on the table did not bring her a hint of sweetness.
Pig's trotter soup, drunken duck and lotus root bone soup have been simmered until soft. After sprinkling the chopped green onion, they are poured into the big bowl one after another.
The side dishes are all washed, cut and stir-fried twice quickly, including stir-fried river prawns with leeks, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and stir-fried three shredded vegetables, and then they are all served.
Put the white rice in a small bowl in front of the empty seat, and then put the chopsticks one by one.
According to their preferences, Suning put vegetables into each bowl, and finally took out a jar of daughter's red wine brewed by her mother from the space, unsealed it and poured it into small wine glasses one by one.
"Grandpa, grandma, mom, come and try Ning'er's cooking. If you like it, remember to tell me in your dream and I will make it for you again."
Stand quietly in front of your seat , there was an undercurrent in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his vision gradually began to blur.
He sniffed, curled his lips and tried to raise a bright smile, raised the wine glass in his hand and continued.
“This glass of wine is a toast to my grandpa and grandma. We have been talking about our reunion for so long. You two, young and old, are so worried about me, so you must be so happy!”
"This is a toast to my mother. My daughter, when I grow up, you will be fine wherever you see me. I'm just sorry that the two people you once said you loved most can no longer love each other as you wish."
"One last glass, I wish our family a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
After pouring three consecutive glasses of toast on the ground from left to right, she slowly sat down.
“Woof woof~”
“I’m fine, Xiao Yuan will wait a little longer. After the incense is burned and grandpa and the others have finished eating, we can start dinner.”
“Woof~”
“Be good!”
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Qinghe Lane, Beijing.
Fu Xinguo, who has just finished working on a case at hand recently and has not been home for many days in a row, plans to take advantage of this rare free time to spend a good reunion festival with his family.
After changing into plain clothes, I hurried back from the office, finally making it in time before lunch.
Just as he was about to enter the door, he heard the clear ringing of the bell behind him, and a familiar greeting came.
“Wait for me!”
“Oh, it’s you Xiaoda!”
“Hey, hey, I just have a package for you, I’ll go home I brought it here for Hu Yi during the holidays."
Original Xiaotian, who was carrying a military green bag from the post office, smiled and explained while getting off the bicycle, and quickly untied the package tied to the back seat. Kai handed it to him along with the registration form in the bag.
After thanking Fu Xinguo for signing, he opened the door with his things and walked into the yard, "Dad, my wife, I'm back!"
"..."
< br>What responded to him was that the laughter in the room immediately turned into silence is golden.
Taking a deep breath, Fu Xinguo, who was used to being treated coldly, did not rush in to explain as usual. Instead, he stood on the spot and cleared his throat before continuing to shout.
"Oh, the package from the ancient market in southern Hunan, Ning Ning..."
"Bang!"
"Is it something from Sister Ning Ning?!"
"Ah, Ning Ning Sister Ning finally wrote me a reply?”
There was a sudden noise in the room, and Fu Ying and his brother rushed over with faces full of joy.
Li Hehua also happily put down her chopsticks and was about to go out with the children to have a look, when she saw her husband put down his chopsticks and shouted with a red face, "You big bastard, why don't you get in here quickly!"
"Hey, daddy, I'm coming right now!"
It's weird to think that I haven't been scolded by the old man for several days.
Fu Xinguo no longer had the serious smile he had when he was in the house. He grinned and nimbly avoided the two small paws and entered the house.
“Dad…”
"Go away, looking at your face, I feel sorry for your dead mother!"
No? What does this mean?
Fu Xinguo looked at his old father with a face full of shock: As the saying goes, the son is like the mother, but the longer he grows, the more he looks like you. Can you blame me?
The son doesn’t despise his father for being ugly, but he despises himself instead?
"Put the things down for me, and you go away."
"Okay, okay."
Isn't it just pretending to be a grandson? As long as the old man is happy to change his mind You can call me Ye!
The worst thing is, let Yingying Tingzi and his brother change their tune!
Fu Xinguo thought to himself and gently placed the package in his hand on the empty space in front of him.
Having no time to train this filial son, Mr. Fu pursed his lips but his eyes were filled with joy as he neatly opened the hemp snake bag.
Inside were four or five small wooden boxes of the same style arranged neatly, two glass bottles for cans, and two letters.
He handed the envelope with the words Yingying written on it to his granddaughter, who was looking at him eagerly, and opened the envelope addressed to him. While reading, I couldn't help but smile lovingly, and I couldn't bear to put it down until I had finished two pages.
"Dad, what did Ning Ning say? Are you okay over there? Did you receive the things you sent last time?"
To my daughter-in-law When pressed, Fu Chenggong answered without hesitation, "That girl said it was great there. She completed several tasks and was rated as advanced. She said she liked the hot sauce you sent last time."
" That’s good, that’s good.”
“We, Ning Ning, are excellent everywhere. We have only been working in the factory for a long time and we were selected as advanced!”
Li Hehua! Putting aside the worries in my heart, I showed my sincere joy, "If she likes it, there are still a few bottles left at home, so I can mail them all to her tomorrow."
"Hahahaha, isn't that right? I don't even know who it is. Home... Bah, just pick up the cheap old Su stuff!"
Hmph, even if it belongs to the Su Ting Su family, it is still half of their Fu family!
The old man, who comforted himself instantly after thinking this, proudly raised his head and tapped the remaining items in the package with his hand.
"In the wooden box is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from Ning Yatou, and in the canned fruit is Yingying..."
"I know, I saw the letter written by Sister Ningning, it's The spicy shredded pork and mushroom and chicken sauce I said last time!”
After reading the letter, Fu Ying happily repackaged the letter paper and saw that the package was full of two bottles of food! , eyes are a little moist.
She just said it casually in the letter, but Sister Ningning really took it to heart, finished it for her and mailed it over.
"How can you be so ignorant, girl? Ning Ning's salary alone is only twenty-eight yuan a month, and she has to spend money on everything. Why are you still asking for it? "
"I...I just saw Sister Ningning say that she learned a lot of dishes last time, and a little guy named Xiaoqiu liked to eat the sauce she made, so I just casually said..."
As she spoke, Fu Ying lowered her head, and two big tears fell from her red eyes.
It’s not that I feel aggrieved because my mother told me, but because I miss her.
I have grown up with sister Ning Ning. This is the first time we have been apart for so long. We haven’t seen each other for almost a month and almost two months!
"Okay, okay, I don't want to talk about it during the holidays. My child, Lotus, take a look at this box. There is a gift that Ning Ning made for you personally."
It is true that he loves Ning Ning, but he also loves his own family. My granddaughter.
Fu Chenggong interrupted his daughter-in-law and said, turning the topic back to the package, "Girl Ning talked about the craft she just learned, and she even went to the most famous temple over there to have it consecrated by the master."
Let’s not talk about whether it looks good or not, but the care alone is enough to make people feel happy.
"Do I have a share too?"
"Oh, if you don't care, you can give it to me."
"Who said I don't care!"
Habitually spitting at his son, Fu Chenggong followed the instructions in the letter and distributed the boxes to everyone.
He held his own black jade hanging tag and played with it gently in his hands for a long time before putting it on his neck with special attention.
“Why are grandpa’s and ours’s black, but my parents’ are cyan?”
"Sister Ningning said that she wanted peace for Mo Yu, our youngest. As for Qing Yu..."
Smiling and shaking her head, she did not continue.
It would be nice if I could really ask for another baby doll for the Fu family. If I don’t ask for them, it would be enough to have two siblings.
However, the child's matter has always been a thorn in Hehua's heart, which may disappoint her, so let's not talk about it for now.
"Okay, don't ask. Wear everything close to your body and don't let Ning Yatou down. We should start eating during the Mid-Autumn Festival today!"
"Oh, I understand, grandpa. "
"Okay, Dad."
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The flowers bloom at both ends, one on each side.
Nanmen 1st Street, Ancient City.
Sooner or later, she would receive responses from various families about the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts prepared by Suning, so she naturally didn't know.
At this time, waiting for the incense to burn out, and just as he and Xiao Yuan were about to start eating, there was a loud knock on the door.
Without hesitation, he put down his chopsticks, got up and ran to open the door.
When there were two uninvited people outside the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and didn't know whether to be thankful or to curse out loud.
I don’t want the two of them to say anything to each other, which directly made her speechless, so she had no choice but to give up.
"Suning, it's fine that you're fine, but you scared us to death! You didn't know that you almost lost your soul when you heard the news that the Gaoyun Bridge collapsed here!"
(This chapter End)